Mo Wanhui glanced at her, and there was a faint look of fear in the girl's eyes. Mo Wanhui sneered and asked lightly, "You bought a wedding dress at Bella just now, and that wedding dress is in the private room, right?"

The girl nodded slightly.

"Go and bring me that wedding dress now. Mo Wanhui's voice revealed no doubt. The girl in front of her was visibly startled and speechless.

She swallowed her saliva for a long time before she spoke with difficulty, "No, I'm just a little assistant......"

"That's a lot of nonsense. Mo Wanhui frowned impatiently and asked, "What are you responsible for?"

"Lights. The girl paused and replied.

"Then you say take the wedding dress back to the studio first and adjust the appropriate lighting. Mo Wanhui didn't allow the girl to refuse, and added, "I'm waiting for you here, if you can't get a wedding dress, then you don't want this job." ”

The girl heard the threat in her voice and nodded with difficulty.

Time passed little by little, and after about fifteen minutes, the girl came out with a white box in her hand. The box is emblazoned with Bella's logo and wrapped in gold leaf on the sides.

Mo Wanhui stretched out her hand towards her, a sneer on her lips.

"What's your name?" She asked.

The girl was stunned for a moment, and replied hesitantly, "My name is Ling Siyue." ”

Mo Wanhui took her back to the ordinary tailor shop, and the store manager had already finished the wedding dress. Mo Wanhui reached out and touched it, the fabric was already the best in the store, and the craftsmanship could only be regarded as reluctant.

She asked the store manager directly for a large bag, opened the box in her hand, and took the wedding dress inside. She folded the replica version and put it in the box, and threw the box into Ling Siyue's arms.

Ling Siyue was startled, and pursed her lips for a long time before she stammered, "This...... This won't work, I won't be able to explain it tomorrow. ”

She cried with a sad face, if there was something wrong with the wedding dress, she would be fired without Mo Wanhui's action.

Mo Wanhui's face turned a little colder, and she said, "You just bit it to death and said you don't know." ”

"If An Yaran fires you, I will arrange a new job for you. Mo Wanhui frowned a little irritably, and gave such a promise.

Ling Siyue nodded hesitantly.

The next day, one hour before the event. An Yaran sat in front of the dresser and asked the stylist to braid her hair and put on delicate makeup.

An Yaran in the mirror has a pair of curved willow eyebrows, a faint earth-colored eyeshadow makes her eyes very smart, and the cherry lips are dotted with dotted stars, and her smile is extremely moving.

"Yaran, I'll go and bring you clothes. A smile bloomed on the makeup artist's lips, looking at An Yaran in the mirror with satisfaction.

An Yaran also smiled and bowed her head.

The makeup artist handed the dress box to An Yaran, and An Yaran turned around and walked into the changing room. She put the wedding dress on her body and couldn't help frowning.

The inner lining of the wedding dress is a little prickly, and the yarn quality is not light and soft, but a little hard to the touch, which is very uncomfortable.

The size still seems to be a little out of place. An Yaran's brows furrowed stiffly, and when she took off her wedding dress to take a look, her face suddenly looked ugly.

This wedding dress is not the one she tried on in the store yesterday. Although it is very similar in appearance, the workmanship is very rough. An Yaran understood that the wedding dress was dropped by someone.

"Yaran, are you alright?" An Yaran's agent pushed open the door of the dressing room and shouted.

"Right now. Anyaran looked around, put on her wedding dress and walked out.

"How do I feel...... What's wrong with your dress?" Anyaran's agent looked her up and down, frowning.

An Yaran's expression was a little solemn, paused, and said, "The wedding dress was dropped." ”

"Do you have any spare dresses?" An Yaran hurriedly asked. The agent's expression froze, and then her face became ugly, she shook her head, "No, the promotional photos of the brand have been released, and it is impossible to change the dress temporarily." ”

She sighed faintly and said, "Why don't you wear this first, I'll greet the media and ask them not to slap their faces, and then pursue it later." ”

An Yaran nodded helplessly, now there is only this way.

The phone on the desktop rang suddenly, and An Yaran saw the caller, and a smile bloomed on her lips.

"Yaran, I saw your promotional photos on Weibo, and I'm waiting to watch the live broadcast now. Sannancy leaned against the edge of the bed, her tone light-hearted and bright.

Working with Sino Analytic Jewellery is a big step forward in Anyara's career, and Sannancy is really happy for her.

"Don't mention it, the dress was temporarily dropped. Anyaran sighed helplessly and sat down in her chair.

Sannancy frowned, she thought about it, and still asked, "Did you meet anyone yesterday?"

"Nothing special. An Yaran was also puzzled. She was fiddling with the makeup on the dresser, and there was a sudden pause as she waved her hands.

"Yaran?" Seeing that she was silent for a long time, Sanancy couldn't help but ask.

"I ...... yesterday I met Mo Wanhui in the bridal shop, and she also took a photo with me. An Yaran hesitated for a moment and said.

Sang Nancy pursed her lips, her expression became a little complicated, but she still advised, "Mo Wanhui, it's better for you to be careful." ”

"Well, I know. An Yaran rubbed her eyebrows.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then hung up the phone when they saw that the event was about to start.

The scene of the event.

An Yaran slowly walked out of the backstage wearing a white wedding dress and greeted the fans in the audience. She had a light smile on her face, and she was generous in the spotlight.

"Wow, blow up my sister's fairy beauty!" At the beginning of the live broadcast, a similar barrage appeared. Quite a few people noticed the wedding dress on her body.

"Bella's high-end new products are really beautiful!" With such a barrage coming out, some viewers in front of the screen noticed that something was wrong.

"Why do I think this dress is weird, you zoom in on the camera!" One user questioned, "I've seen it in the store, and this one on her body looks like a replica!"

Many sharp-eyed fans at the scene also noticed this situation, and they looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

Finally, a bold reporter dared to step forward and handed the microphone to An Yaran, "Miss An, what is this dress on your body...... Imitation?"

The female reporter gritted her teeth and asked the question.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was silent, and even the soft music that was originally playing was suspended. The smile on An Yaran's face froze, and just as he was about to answer, everyone heard a clear sound of footsteps behind him.

An Yaran's eyes flashed with horror, and she stared at the woman walking behind everyone.