Chapter 340, Debt Collector!

Here's the thing, in order to hold this golden night banquet and leave a good reputation in the upper class society and the public, Chen Sixuan not only sent invitations to some media reporters, but also personally called many model friends in the circle to invite them, asking them to come to the show tonight.

Most of the guests she invited were from the same agency as her before, as well as models from other companies and some friends in the circle. Moreover, there were a large number of people invited, and I had never worried about the cold meeting before.

However, when the dinner was about to start and there were still no guests in the room, she felt that something was wrong. I quickly called her friend and learned that they had been arranged for a commercial catwalk tonight, and the other party had made a lot of bids, and the agency did not allow any of them to be absent. Until now, there is still no way to get out.

Chen Sixuan called the brokerage company and asked if she could invite a few friends to come over to attend the event, and even pay the company a certain amount of remuneration. Unexpectedly, the brokerage company categorically refused, and said that it had signed a performance agreement with the merchant, and if the contract was broken, it would compensate others for huge liquidated damages.

Other people also called and refused Chen Sixuan's invitation under various excuses, and tonight, they collectively released Chen Sixuan's pigeons.

"Did your company do it?" Qin Luo stood up and wiped the wet marks on the corners of his eyes with a handkerchief, squinted his eyes and asked. If a powerful agency wants to restrain its artists, these artists really can't resist.

"Probably not." Chen Sixuan shook his head. "I had a bit of a conflict with a senior executive of the company because I was going to quit modeling and do things on my own. Although he had a problem with me, he wouldn't have done that against me. Those who do this line of work still need some face. Otherwise, you will only lose people's hearts. It's not good to win over and manage other artists. ”

"Who could that be?" Qin Luo nodded and asked.

"It's not clear yet." Chen Sixuan said. "Lately, I always feel like someone is deliberately smearing me behind my back. But these things are too common in the circle, and I can't be sure if I'm unlucky or framed-"

Qin Luo twisted his delicate eyebrows and asked, "Is it the company that invited these models to?" ”

Chen Sixuan thought for a while and said, "It's possible." I called and asked which company had invited them over. ”

As he spoke, Chen Sixuan had already dialed his mobile phone. Soon, she hung up the phone angrily.

"It's the Lime Group." Chen Sixuan's face was heavy, and he gritted his teeth and said.

"Lime Group?" Qin Luo is not from Taiwan and obviously doesn't know much about this company.

"Last time in Yanjing, you met with them. They asked me to come over for a drink, but I refused, and I beat up their people—" Chen Sixuan reminded.

"It turned out to be them." Qin Luo said with a smile. In this case, there will be a debtor and a debtor.

The enemies hidden behind them are the most terrifying, because they can make moves at any time, and you can only see them. Now that their identities are exposed, revenge will not be found by the wrong person.

"This company has a strong background, presumably - those people don't want to offend them. Everyone has to make money and eat in this industry, and if you offend such a company, it will be difficult to go in the future. I understand them. Chen Sixuan said with a wry smile.

"Can't you not invite celebrities?" Qin Luo asked.

"If you don't have a reporter, you can do whatever you want. Now, however, the reporters have arrived -- if we don't have friends to show us, we will become the laughing stock of Taiwan tomorrow. Chen Sixuan said. If that were the case, those with status would not choose our products in the future. Because they feel too unemployed. That's what they're for, right? ”

Qin Luo thought for a while and said, "I'll figure it out." ”

"What do you think?" Chen Sixuan said helplessly.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she said, "You're not going to invite her over, are you?" If she really wants to come and cheer, our products will be a big hit. Her fans are highly influential not only in Taiwan, but throughout Asia. ”

"Let's see if she's willing to come." Qin Luo said with a smile. It's as if she owes herself a favor. Let's use it first.

Mi Zi'an wore a small black silk nightdress with a sense of xìng to look in front of the mirror, and raised her arm from time to time to smell the armpit.

Her mother, Jiang Yingyue, was a dignified-looking woman, and when she came over with a fruit bowl, she couldn't help but feel a little sad when she saw her daughter's strange movements.

"An An, eat some fruit." Jiang Yingyue walked to her daughter's room, put the fruit on the table, and said with a smile.

"Wait." Mi Zi'an said. "Mom, come here and smell it."

"Smell what?" Jiang Yingyue asked with a smile, and walked behind her daughter very cooperatively. Others can dislike her daughter, but she herself will not dislike it.

In her heart, her daughter is the most perfect and precious existence in the world.

"Smell me for the stench. I wonder if I have a cold and my nose is failing? Why can't it smell it? Mi Zi'an put her arm under her mother's nose and asked her to help smell it.

Jiang Yingyue sniffed her nose vigorously, but she really didn't smell the strong stench before.

"Strange? I can't smell it either. It's still a little smelly, but it's not as bad as it used to be - do I have a cold too? Jiang Yingyue asked confusedly.

"It's impossible for both of them to catch a cold at the same time." Mi Zi'an said with a grin. "If you can't smell it too, prove that guy is really good."

"That guy? Who's that guy? Jiang Yingyue asked with a blank expression.

"A nuisance. Mom, don't ask. All you need to know is that your daughter's ailment is about to be cured. Mi Zi'an put her arms around her mother and said with excitement on her face.

"Huh? It's true? Have you met a famous doctor? Jiang Yingyue said with a look of surprise.

"Hmm. Perhaps, he's just going to cure the smell of foxes. Mi Zi'an said hesitantly. Otherwise, how could he suddenly smell the strange illness hidden by his perfume? Besides, he's still so young, he can't know everything, right?

"He doesn't know who you are? Will it blackmail you? You have to be careful. Jiang Yingyue began to worry about this problem again.

"Don't worry. He won't. Mi Zi'an said affirmatively. It looks like -- he's not that kind of person. ”

"Knowing people and knowing faces does not know hearts. You're still young, and you haven't had a chance to experience the sinister outside. However, if he is really a good person, we should also thank him well. How many grievances have you suffered because of this problem—"

Jiang Yingyue said, and her eyes began to moisten.

At the age of twelve, Mi Zi'an was diagnosed by a doctor with this strange problem. In order not to be ridiculed by her classmates, she has to spray heavy perfume on her body every time she goes to school.

One day I got up late and hurried to class. As a result, there was an exercise class that day, and her clothes were soaked with sweat, and then the girls at the same table smelled the stench.

The girl usually doesn't like Mi Zi'an, thinks she is too beautiful, too high-minded, doesn't like to deal with people, and deliberately covers the paper with her arm during the exam - so, as if she found a snake in the drawer, she shouted loudly: Ah, Lu Yuchen's body stinks, did you step on?

At that time, Mi Zi'an's name was Lu Yuchen. At that time, she did not live in Taipei. Worried that his classmates would find out the truth, Mi Zi'an immediately ran out of the classroom in a panic, and never showed up again-

Since then, this strange disease has been her biggest heart disease. Fearful of being seen through, she is withdrawn, proud, and offbeat – which in turn has formed her unique style. It has also become the most fashionable and popular R&B diva in Asia.

Although she has made a lot of friends because of this status, she is still careful not to have too much contact with them. Because once they discover this secret, it may be known to the world.

A diva with fox smell, will you still like it?

Even if you like it, does the diva herself still have the courage to stand on the stage?

When countless cameras are pointed at you, countless mouths are asked in front of you: Miss Mi, do you really have fox odor? Miss Mi, can't you cure your fox odor? Miss Mi, have you tried the deodorant product recommended to you by fans, 'Fox Odor Removal and Cleanup' -

What kind of strong heart and tenacious nerves must be needed to face such a life?

Even, because of this strange problem, she didn't even talk about a boyfriend - and because of this, some media accused her of being in a relationship with Xìng.

Thinking of the sad journey and the cautious life state over the years, Mi Zi'an also felt aggrieved and uncomfortable. Holding his mother's hand, he said with red eyes, "Mom." It will be fine later. After that - I don't have to use that bad smell perfume anymore. I won't be afraid of people smelling anything bad about me anymore - we can all live normal lives. ”

When the mother and daughter were holding hands and talking to their hearts, Mi Zi'an's mobile phone on the table suddenly rang.

Jiang Yingyue walked over to help her daughter bring her mobile phone, and saw that the name of the caller ID was 'Pig-headed Man', and when a big pig's head wearing a small red flower blinked charmingly, she asked, "An An, who is the pig-headed man?" ”

"A debt collector." Mi Zi'an said fiercely. Then he took the phone from his mother's hand.

Just now he told his mother that he was not that kind of person, and now he has come to the door.

(PS: A good so-called first cháo man is just a crooked message.) Lao Liu has the mentality of standing up and being entertained, so everyone will be entertained and laugh at it. In the words of the little demon: Is there such an ugly Beckham? ）