At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, the crowds in the Dusty Pub were a little less crowded than in the evening, the music in the bar was still light and slightly rock, and the dance floor was not deserted because it was lunch time when no one was dancing.

Sitting in an inconspicuous corner on the left side of the bartender, Concubine Xiao, Ling'er and the scumbag sat around talking and laughing.

Listening to the scumbag calmly explain his experience of becoming friends with Lu Shi, the editor-in-chief of SJOW fashion magazine, she sighed lightly and gave up wanting to find out about the relationship between Lu Shi and Mrs. Beon from the scumbag's mouth.

Today, Mrs. Beon said that she should be careful with Ling Ya, a woman, could it be that the relationship between her and Mrs. Ling is like a sea of hatred? However, after all, Concubine Xiao is Mrs. Beon, who only knew a handsome man like Lu Shi, and now the relationship between various things is complicated and entangled, thinking of this Concubine Xiao, a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Maybe it's because he thinks about it too much, after all, Lu Shi once asked the scumbag to send the wedding dress tailored for Mrs. Beon to his hands, although the relationship between Lu Shi, Mrs. Beon and Mrs. Ling has not yet been clarified, but Concubine Xiao can be sure that Lu Shi should simply be friends with Mrs. Beon.

Xiao Fei'er held her cheeks and looked at the scumbag opposite and drank a bunch of German imported beer boldly, Xiao Fei'er was slightly surprised, "Scumbag, you dare to drink?" ”

"Aren't you incapable of drinking beer? As long as you drink alcohol, you will have allergies! ”

Hearing the concern in Concubine Xiao'er's tone, the scumbag smiled slightly, "Concubine, don't worry!" I've been struggling with anti-allergy medications, and now I haven't gotten back to allergies. ”

Hearing this, Concubine Xiao was also relieved, "Then I'll be relieved." ”

Five years ago, Xiao Fei'er and the scumbag met in a foreign catwalk, and after that, the two chatted very speculatively, and Xiao Fei'er admired the feeling of his fashionable styling. Five years have passed, and the relationship between Concubine Xiao and the scumbag has continued unabated, and she is still like an iron brother.

At first, the scumbag was only a small stylist in the fashion industry, and the establishment of the YJ modeling hall was only half a year after Xiao Feier entered the entertainment industry, and the scumbag gradually became famous by relying on Xiao Feier's live signboard.

Today's scumbag's YJ modeling hall is very famous in China, and his annual income is much more than the salary of some second-tier female stars and even first-line stars. Although the scumbag has money. But his life is not luxurious, the scumbag has a girlfriend named Charanna who has been talking for more than three years, and it seems that he has heard that good things are about to become a father!

The thoughts of memories stopped here, and Xiao Fei'er looked at the scumbag's smile full of spring. Concubine Xiao smiled evilly at the person in front of her, "I heard you say that you are going to be a father now?" ”

"yes!" The scumbag smiled slightly.

"Congratulations, scumbag!"

Before the smile on the scumbag's face completely disappeared, a layer of solemn color suddenly appeared on his face, and he stretched out his fat index finger and then pointed at Xiao Fei'er's face and said to her with a surprised expression. "Concubine, your face!"

Looking at the appearance of the scumbag, Xiao Fei'er paused in an uncertain tone and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with my face?" ”

"It seems that your face is allergic, concubine, are you allergic to this kind of imported beer from Germany?"

"I'm only allergic to some of the pungent perfume smells." Concubine Xiao paused for a second.

"Concubine, don't scratch your face first, now I'll hurry downstairs to help you buy a pair of masks, you can't appear in front of the public like this, it would be bad if you took a picture of the reporter!" At this time, Ling'er, who was on the side, also stared at Concubine Xiao'er's face in surprise, and her little face was a little tangled, and her voice was nervous.

Xiao Fei'er suspiciously took out a small round mirror from her LV handbag and looked at her face, her cheekbones to the sides of her chin. A dense rash rises on the surface of the skin, followed by a burst of epidermal itching.

Seeing this, Xiao Fei'er helplessly held her forehead, her allergy to pungent perfume is not a matter of one or two days, but there will be people spraying that cheap perfume in the high-end bar of Chenfei pub, and Xiao Fei'er can not bear it at this time! What was supposed to be a good day was instantly made by this sudden allergy, and Xiao Fei'er's mood became bad.

When Xiao Fei'er took a pack of medical masks that Ling'er bought for herself, the three of them hurriedly left the dusty pub.

Originally, the three of them went to a nearby hospital as soon as they got downstairs to get some anti-allergic medicines for Xiao Fei'er. But as soon as the three of them arrived at the gate of Chenfei Pub, a group of reporters who had been waiting for a long time to surround Xiao Fei'er rushed up to surround the three of them, and they held their cameras and pressed the shutter violently at Xiao Fei'er.

Feeling the dazzling flashing lights, one after another stimulating bright lights made Xiao Fei'er subconsciously block her eyes with her hands. But the sound of the shutter pressing in my ears was still ringing.

Xiao Fei'er was patient with some displeasure in her heart, Xiao Fei'er tried her best to maintain politeness and said to the reporters surrounding her, "Please don't take pictures, okay?" ”

Hearing the impatience in Xiao Fei'er's tone, she stood in front of Xiao Fei'er and then catered to this kind of reporter with a smile. "This gentleman, I am the concubine's agent, you can ask me any questions, and now the concubine still has some urgent matters to deal with, please understand."

However, because these reporters are needed for professional work, how can these reporters let go of the rare Xiao Fei'er who finally appeared after squatting for a few days, so the circle of encirclement is getting smaller and smaller. Until the end, the three of them were surrounded by airtightness.

Concubine Xiao, who was protected by Ling'er and the scumbag, snorted helplessly, and at this time, a male reporter who leaned on Concubine Xiao'er first asked, "Concubine, tell me about your physical condition, are you wearing a mask now because your face was injured or disfigured in a car accident?"

Looking at the current situation, Xiao Fei'er knew that if she didn't reveal some news to some reporters who suddenly attacked, she might not be able to go to the hospital.

Xiao Fei'er laughed at herself, but now because Xiao Fei'er was wearing a mask, everyone could only see Xiao Fei'er's eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm in good health, and my face isn't disfigured."

At this time, another voice also sounded, "Then why are you still wearing a mask?" ”

"I got a feeling of heat, so I was a little unwell."

"May I ask you, Concubine, do you think your car accident this time was an accident?"

"I didn't expect the car accident this time, not to mention that I had just taken a plane from Paris back to City A." (To be continued.) )