Of course, the little sister knew why she was unhappy, and Shen Xiaoxiao naturally didn't have the guts to provoke her.

After all, Song Zhi's attitude just now was obvious, so he almost said that Shen Xiaoxiao was his person, and others didn't want to bully him.

"Yaoyao, don't be angry. Song Zhi must have been on a whim for her, and then what would happen later, another thing to say. Ruan Qingyao stood there with a little resentment in her eyes.

The other girl glanced at her, "You don't know what to say." She coaxed Ruan Qingyao and chuckled: "Okay, don't be upset, I'll tell you a joke." ”

Ruan Qingyao raised her eyes, glanced at the girl, and asked, "What kind of joke?" ”

"Someone is wearing a fake Hesu's fake couture, and they have changed their skirts." As soon as these words came out, Ruan Qingyao became a little interested. You must know that in the circle, wearing and couture will not only be ridiculed by the group, but if the brand knows about it, this customer may be blacklisted in the future.

Although she didn't say her name clearly, her eyes fell directly on Qiao Yichu's body.

In the fashion circle, it is taboo to wear fake haute couture, and some actresses have worn Hesu's dress because of insufficient coffee seats, and were directly asked by the brand to withdraw the photo. This incident also made a hot search on Weibo, so she was ridiculed by the group for a while, and many brands did not dare to lend her dresses on the red carpet during the following period.

Ruan Qingyao's eyes moved slightly, and a familiar figure suddenly flashed in front of her. It's Song Jiaqi.

Her vision is excellent, and she has recently returned, and Mrs. Xie has maintained a good relationship with her. She is often invited to her office for a chat and tea.

Mrs. Xie is an unattainable figure in the circle of noblewomen, and her aesthetic and emotional intelligence are online, especially Zhong Aiguo. Especially after learning that the designer of his favorite brand Hesu is Chinese, he has a soft spot for this brand.

The girl was still fanning the flames: "It is said that things gather like and people are grouped." Who is Shen Xiaoxiao, her friend must be someone. She relied on Song Zhi to have a ticket to tonight's party, wearing Hesu's dress. What is her friend...... It's ......"

Her words stopped just right. Ruan Qingyao's mood couldn't help but feel much better with these words.

Indeed, things gather like and people are grouped. Some time ago, she also heard about Shen Xiaoxiao going to Song Shi's house to make up lessons for her. Although I am not convinced, I can't say anything. Because she has no identity and no qualifications. In her eyes, women who have reached the height of Song Jiaqi are very important. Qiao Yichu wore a fake high order, which also shows that her friend's character is not very good.

Ruan Qingyao stood up and walked towards Song Jiaqi in the crowd. Mrs. Xie and Song Jiaqi are chatting about the elements of Hesu's new product.

She stood behind the woman and shouted sweetly, "Auntie." ”

The woman turned her head and looked at the girl behind her, with a gentle smile on her face: "Qingyao." ”

Song Jiaqi saw the girl coming over and looked at it slightly. Ruan Sheng introduced to Song Jiaqi: "Let me introduce you, this is my niece, named Ruan Qingyao, it is a coincidence that she, like Song Zhi, is also in the third year of high school in Yuhe No. 1 Middle School this year." ”

Song Jiaqi was indeed a little surprised, she smiled: "What a coincidence." I've heard of Miss Nguyen's name before, and I've heard that she plays the pipa well. She is still a talented girl, and she writes greatly. ”

Ruan Qingyao couldn't help but feel a little proud when she heard Song Jiaqi praise herself like this, but she still smiled modestly and said with a smile: "It's just learning to play, you can't get into the hall of elegance, Aunt Song praised it falsely." ”