In the dressing room, the stylist is tailoring the most suitable makeup and hairstyle for Beatrice's face.

After the signing of a cooperation agreement between Spirit Flame Jewelry and Heart Road Model Performing Arts Company, Beatrice was on standby at any time according to Ye Ying Ning's requirements, and now it has officially started.

And after several rework, the jewelry set designed by Ye Ying Ning herself has finally finalized the most popular name - Hundred Years of Love.

In addition to the original main design, she also added several similar accessories, a total of 5 pieces of jewelry, including necklaces, earrings, rings, brooches and bracelets.

After seeing the real thing, Su Qingchi and others were full of praise for Ye Yingning's work this time, and said that it was a sure thing that she would advance to the finals.

It's just that Ye Yingning himself doesn't feel relaxed, you must know that the Lola Group is a golden sign in the jewelry design industry. This competition has attracted countless designers with proud talents, and not only newcomers participated, but also the opponents performed well, so she did not dare to relax and be careless.

"Director Night, what do you think of this hairstyle, does it look a little old-fashioned?"

The hairstylist adjusted it several times, and finally preliminarily selected a style, and was consulting Ye Ying Ning's opinion.

Night Infant Ning leaned against the edge of the dressing table, clasping her hands in front of her chest, as if she was wandering too much.

"Night Director?"

The hairstylist had to raise her voice slightly and shout a few more times, and then she came back to her senses, smiled apologetically, and immediately discussed the details with the other party.

Beatrice glanced at Ye Ying Ning, as if she had seen some clues.

It wasn't until the end of the work that she called out to Ye Ying Ning, who wanted to leave, and there were only two people left in the dressing room, and the conversation seemed much more free.

"You seem to be absent-minded?"

Although she has long since said goodbye to her life of poverty, Beatrice still habitually beats the ground with the heel of her shoe from time to time to pass the time of boredom.

The heels and the ground collide rhythmically and non-stop, making a crisp and clean sound, some noisy, but also some hilarious.

"I was told that he had seen Aaron, but when I arrived, he found nothing. ”

Night Baby Ning went straight to the point and didn't hide the truth from her.

Sure enough, as soon as he heard the name "Aaron", Beatrice's face suddenly showed a touch of resentment, and he said in a low voice: "This slut actually dares to show his face in Zhonghai!"

Night Infant Ning smiled, lowered her eyes, flicked her nails, and said casually: "What's more, it is said that wearing gold and silver to drive a luxury car, where is it like a rat crossing the street as we imagined." ”

Beatrice's anger was even more intense, her first pot of gold had been deceived by Aaron to nothing, and now when she heard that he was living so proudly, her face instantly turned red, and she bit her lip fiercely from time to time.

"Forget it, don't mention him. I'll send you back, just along the way. ”

The goal has been achieved, and Night Baby Ning is the first to end the conversation, picking up her handbag and offering to send Beatrice back to her apartment.

The two of them took the elevator and walked all the way out of Lingyan's office building.

"I ordered a bouquet of flowers, right in front of the shop. If you don't mind, how about walking an extra hundred meters and accompanying me to pay off the balance first?"

Night Baby Ning took out the car keys from her handbag, and suddenly remembered something, and said to Beatrice with a smile, who was not in a hurry, so she naturally nodded and said yes.

The famous flower shop was at the intersection, very close, Ye Ying Ning pushed the door open, and the flower shop owner immediately greeted with a warm smile: "Miss Night, you came just in time, the flowers have just been flown in from Myanmar." ”

Hearing this, Ye Ying Ning hurriedly smiled and thanked him, and took out his wallet.

Beatrice couldn't help but be curious, and asked the boss, "What kind of flowers?

As he spoke, the boss had already brought a bouquet of plants with golden flowers in full bloom, with rhizomes of about 60 centimeters, neatly trimmed, and tied into a bunch.

Ye Ying Ning didn't take it, just picked up the pen on the counter and quickly wrote a line of words on a blank card.

As she wrote, she tilted her head sideways, as if casually answering the question Beatrice had just asked.

"It's beautiful, isn't it? It's called 'Sudden Smile', and the flower language is 'Death Love'. This flower is amazing, its leaves wither silently and disappear without a trace in early summer, and in midsummer, the rhizomes suddenly rise from the ground and bloom golden and dazzling flowers, which is really strange!"

After that, Ye Ying Ning had already stopped writing, handed the card with the money written down to the flower shop owner, and emphasized with a smile: "Trouble you, you must send it to Meiyuan." I also wrote the specific address above. ”

She turned her face and tried to say something more, but was surprised to find that Beatrice, who was standing next to her, had a pale face and her hands were shaking as she was clutching her handbag.

"What's wrong with you?"

Beatrice shook her head hurriedly and stammered in reply, "Night, Miss Night, I suddenly remembered...... I still have something to do, so I don't need you to send me. If you have something, you can call me again, and I'll see you later!"

Without waiting for Ye Ying Ning to speak, she hurriedly turned around, pushed open the door and ran out, standing on the side of the road and hurriedly stopped a taxi and left quickly.

"Miss Night, this ......"

After reading the words on the card, the owner of the flower shop behind him suddenly asked in embarrassment.

Ye Ying Ning lightly took out the card that was full of scribbling from his hand, but it was not Meiyuan's address at all, tore it to shreds casually, and said calmly: "Give me the flowers directly." Thanks a lot. ”

She stretched out her hand, took the golden handful of smirk, lowered her head and sniffed lightly.

A "Meiyuan", a bunch of "dead love", and a sentence of "without a trace" can make Beatrice shocked and at a loss. It seems that Lin Xingyuan is not the only person who knows where Ye Yingning's cemetery is located.

But Lin Xingyuan knew that it was because he deliberately inquired about the news, so how did Beatrice know about it? Ye Yingning felt a little puzzled, she was also humble and in urgent need of money, otherwise she would not be like herself, for the sake of a million, she would sell her body to participate in the group party of the young people.

The only thing she knew for sure was that she knew more things than she had predicted, but she refused to speak out of fear or fear for some reason.

And the person who can shut her up is obviously very powerful, and even in Zhonghai, he can cover the sky with one hand and ignore people's lives.

Night Baby Ning wrung her eyebrows and said nothing, and walked out of the store with a whole bunch of sudden smiles in the slightly stunned expression of the flower shop owner.

No matter how glamorous and beautiful a woman is outside, it is inevitable that she will not be too lazy to dress up when she is alone at home. Dressed in home clothes, her hair is pulled up casually, and even the hair in front of her forehead is glued with two bangs, Night Baby Ning is holding a box of ice cream and leisurely leaning on the bedside to watch American dramas.

No matter how novel and charming the plot is, it has been played for six, seven, eighty or nine seasons in a row, and the editor's IQ is obviously a little derailed. It's just that after chasing it for so long, it has become an inseparable habit in life, so every new week, Night Baby Ning will always click on it consciously or unconsciously, like poisoning.

Just like Lin Xingyuan is a routine that can't be easily let go of her, it has seeped into her bones and blood, and she can deliberately hate it, but she can't really forget it.

He was stuffing vanilla ice cream into his mouth when the ringtone of his mobile phone suddenly cut through the silence.

Ye Ying Ning pressed the pause button, pulled out a headset, looked down at the lit screen, and was surprised to see the name of the caller.