An hour and a half later.

Jiang Zhou finally arrived at the modeling room.

As soon as the car stopped, Jiang Zhou saw Wen Ling standing at the door anxiously turning around.

When she got out of the car again, she was naturally greeted by Wen Ling's machine-gun-like disgust: "Stinky girl, you can count it, look at what time it is, it's half an hour late, you're planning to play me to death." ”

"Oh, Sister Ling, Sister Meiling, it's all my fault, don't be in a hurry, otherwise this good-looking face won't be beautiful. Jiang Zhou blamed Wen Ling's anger, and the good words naturally seemed to fly out without money.

Wen Ling was used to seeing her like this, so she didn't eat much.

While leading her quickly to the modeling room, he said: "It's not your fault, is it my fault, didn't I let Wang Quan remind you to pay attention to the time?

"Ahem, don't dare, it's my fault, I apologize, Sister Ling is not angry. Jiang Zhou saw that Wen Ling was still with a straight face, so he stepped forward and hugged her arm, shaking it gently.

Wen Ling planned to teach Jiang Zhou a lesson, pulled her hand down, and still said with a straight face: "I'm sorry, it's useful, you don't want to see what time it is." ”

After the words fell, she also raised her hand and clicked on the time interface on her phone to see how late she was.

Jiang Zhou looked at the big 5:55 and felt a little weak.

Because.

The event starts at 7 a.m. for a while.

It's almost 6 o'clock, which means that the time to go from the styling room to the event mall is a while.

Jiang Zhou only had half an hour left to do the styling.

This time may be enough for the average person.

But for an artist, especially a female artist, it's a bit insufficient.

Maybe you won't even be able to handle your hair.

Not to mention.

What she is going to participate in today is an event platform for light luxury jewelry.

This is the endorsement she took down last year, although she also brought a lot of goods before, but it was not very popular. 398

But this year is different.

This year, she first attracted a lot of popularity because of "National Treasure", and then relied on the corner of the concubine to become popular, and the number of fans surged.

As a brand with her endorsement, it is natural that she has also increased its turnover.

No, the brand is planning to heat up, and there have been a lot of activities recently.

This event was arranged in Beijing, and it was the largest of all the activities.

Naturally, Jiang Zhou, the spokesperson, was invited to attend.

Speaking of which, this is Jiang Zhou's first public appearance after the fire with the concubine.

Wen Ling naturally attaches great importance to it.

At this time, there is not enough time for this look, and it is no wonder that she is in a hurry.

Jiang Zhou also knew that he had some excesses this time.

Therefore, she quickly stepped forward and hugged Wen Ling's arm again, continued to shake her arm, and said, "Okay, Sister Ling, I don't dare next time, you can forgive me." ”

Wen Ling couldn't stand her coquettishness the most, her arm was shaken twice in a row, and most of the anger in her heart had already gone.

Jiang Zhou also used his killer trick again, and said coquettishly: "Sister Hao Ling, Sister Meiling, I know that you are the best to me, and you must be reluctant to continue to scold me, right?"

When the words fell, her pink lips pursed slightly, and her eyes looking at Wen Ling were also pitiful.

Wen Ling: "......"

In the end, she was defeated by the stinky girl's bel canto!

And!

She glanced at the modeling room room that was about to arrive, and finally sighed lightly, stretched out her hand and nodded Jiang Zhou's forehead: "Next time, see if I don't pick your skin." ”

"Mmmm, there won't be a next time!" Jiang Zhou saw that Wen Ling had finally lost his breath, and quickly nodded wildly in reassurance.

Wen Ling glanced at her with disgust, then pulled out her arm, raised her hand to help Jiang Zhou straighten the shoulder strap that was about to slip off, and then brought her into the room of the modeling room.