Eight o'clock in the morning.

As soon as Alex opened the door to the studio, the uninvited guest was already outside.

"We're here to try on clothes."

The corners of Alex's mouth twitched, he couldn't drive people away, he could only stabilize people first, and then go to call Sang Zi.

"You let them wait, and I'll take care of it."

When Sang Zi received the call, she happened to take He Zichen to eat small wontons on the side of the road, and the little guy was bitten in the grass and pestered her to eat.

"Then hurry up, this woman is annoying." Alex sighed helplessly.

Sang Zi hung up the phone and glanced at the little fat man who was immersed in hard work, "Hurry up and eat, I'm going to tear it up after eating, you are going to go back to see He Yan." ”

He Zichen raised his head with a spirit, opened his mouth and was about to cry, "Wow-"

"Shut up." Sang Zi stuffed a piece of dried radish into his mouth, "Don't pretend, a trick can't be delicious forever." ”

He Zichen: "......"

"Can I play with you again in two days?"

Sang Zi got up and went to check the motorcycle, "It depends on the situation." ”

He Zichen wiped his mouth, jumped off the stool, and quickly climbed onto the back seat of Sang Zi.

"I'll miss you."

"I'll miss you too." Sang Zi's tone was very perfunctory.

He Zichen: "Huh-"

Sang Zicai didn't care about the mood of this little ghost, and it was more important to hurry back to the city to do business.

She raced all the way to Alex's door in just twenty minutes.

When he got out of the car, He Zichen suddenly grabbed her clothes and cried, "Mom, can we meet again?" ”

Sang Zi felt uncomfortable when he heard his tone, and wiped the goosebumps on his arm hard.

"Speak well!"

Pan Tao raised his head and used his fart peach face to make forty-five degrees of bright sadness, Qiong Yao's tone, "Without you, my world is gray~"

Sang Zi slapped over, turning forty-five degrees into fifteen degrees.

"Sit here, don't force it, and I'll send you back to He Yan when I come back."

Pan Tao hung her head, "Oh-"

Angry, the script didn't go well, it must have been less watched in the recent TV series.

Sang Zi snorted, pulled out the car keys, and repeatedly warned him not to run around.

She walked slowly towards Alex's studio, and before she could enter the door, she heard voices inside.

"This garment should also be lent to someone of good taste, and when she comes back, remember to wash it for me."

"Next time there is such a thing, just send it directly to our Shi Shi office. What time is it, I don't think this dress will come back. ”

Sang Zi snorted his back molars, moved his neck slightly, and reached out to push the door.

"I've seen a lot of that kind of little girl who relied on improper ways to get to the top ......"

Fan Shiyu touched up her makeup in the mirror, didn't notice the change in Alex's expression standing beside her, and said harshly, "She is just sticking to Mr. He, maybe Mr. He will be replaced in two days." ”

"It's not your turn to be replaced."

Sang Zi was wearing Peggy's long-sleeved pajamas and leaning lazily against the door frame.

Fan Shiyu saw that the faces of the people around him were wrong, and his body turned around mechanically to meet Sang Zi's provocative eyes.

"I'm not like you." She inserted the liquid lipstick into it hard and glared at Sang Zi, "I have relied on my own efforts to get to this day." ”

"Is it the effort of the Kaga Yanche?" Sang Zi carried the bag behind his back and looked at the woman opposite with contempt.

Fan Shiyu's face turned pale, she thought that no one knew about it, He Yan's temper was impossible to talk nonsense, and the man didn't bother to mention her at all.

After thinking about it carefully, her mentality stabilized, and it was estimated that Sang Zi saw it accidentally at most.

"We Shi Shi are public figures, and you are responsible for what you say." The agent looked Sang Zi up and down, expecting that this kind of empty and beautiful vase could not really be He Yan's dish.

"Then you have to ask Mr. He." Sang Zi shrugged his shoulders and slowly approached Fan Shiyu, his eyes swept under Fan Shiyu's waist aggressively, "Miss Fan's waist is healed so quickly?" ”

With her understanding of He Yan, even if she kicks a woman, she won't kick her ass, at most she will kick her waist.

Sure enough, Fan Shiyu subconsciously reached out and pressed his waist when he heard this, his face was ugly like a palette, and a pair of eyes stared at Sang Zi.

"Don't be shocked." Sang Zi winked at Fan Shiyu, "He Yan told me." ”

Fan Shiyu gritted his teeth. "You ......"

"That's what he told me the day you kicked me out of the car." Sang Zi's tone was understated, and he smacked, "He's really not gentle." ”

Alex couldn't help laughing, and the assistants next to him also tried to hold back, and the eyes of Fan Shiyu changed.

bullied them early in the morning, put his posture so high, and said that he looked down on the unspoken rules, and as a result, he was caught up and submerged.

“Alex！” Seeing that the momentum was wrong, the agent immediately reversed course, "That's how you treat customers?" ”

Alex shrugged, "Miss Sang is also my guest. ”

"Then let your Miss Sang quickly take out her clothes, your place is too noble, we don't deserve it!!" Fan Shiyu roared, and the image of a gentle sister that she had always maintained collapsed instantly.

She had already asked people to follow Li Wenxu, that idiot, and she knew very well that her clothes were ruined, and she guaranteed that Sang Zi would not be able to take out that dress.

Alex has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and he has long figured out the way of these artists, and he has a bottom in his heart, and he is a little worried when he looks at Sang Zi.

"Ahh Sang Zi handed over the small paper bag behind him, and said with a normal attitude: "I dropped a few broken diamonds, you can just make up for them." ”

"Impossible." Fan Shiyu's agent sneered and stared at the dress.

Alex handed the clothes to the assistant, "Hang it up." ”

Since Sang Zi dared to take it out, she dared to be sure that the clothes were fine.

The assistant pushed the hanger out and carefully took the skirt out of the paper bag.

The long skirt is swaying to the ground, snow-white and flawless, hanging on a hanger, perfectly cut, and with a little tidying, the small diamond on the waist flashes a fine light.

"How is this possible?" Fan Shiyu and the agent were dumbfounded.

"How can't it be." Sang Zi snorted lightly and winked at Fan Shiyu, "Xiao Li is stupid, but I'm not stupid, what he took to repair was just an ordinary skirt." ”

Fan Shiyu almost didn't rise in one breath, and in an instant, she didn't have time to think about whether what Sang Zi said was true or false, and her first reaction was that she had been tricked.

"Miss Fan still wants this dress?" Alex looked cold and rolled his eyes inadvertently, "We need to fix it before we can lend it to you." ”

"No ......"

"Absolutely." The agent grabbed in front of Fan Shiyu and opened his mouth, "Repair the clothes and send them to our studio, we Shi Shi will wear them on the day of the dinner." ”

Fan Shiyu frowned, she didn't understand what the agent was doing, but her mind was already in a mess, and she couldn't think about it at all.

"Since Miss Fan wants it, then you have to work harder." Sang Zi spread his hands, winked at Alex, turned around and walked out leisurely, "Go to He Yan for lunch and tell him a little story." ”

Behind him, Fan Shiyu trembled all over, and he was almost about to run away on the spot.