The dinner party held by Zhang Ze said that it was a carnival before the start of "A Dream of Nanliang", but in fact, the people who came were also mixed, and those who wanted to make friends with Zhang Ze also squeezed in in every possible way.

In addition to getting acquainted with the powerful, the purpose of the dinner is estimated to be convenient for the big bosses of all parties to invest in the bank.

Zhang Ze has been in this circle for so many years, and he has long been commonplace, although he can't look down on it in his heart, he will not cut off other people's paths, after all, everyone has their own ambitions, and he is also very open.

The show started at seven o'clock in the evening, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, Tong Lu was pulled out of the house by Xiao Hong and pulled into the car. Tong Lu hadn't woken up from a nap yet, and sat in the back seat in a daze, looking at Xiao Hong, who was in a hurry in front of her, quite puzzled.

"Do you need to get there so early?"

"I've got you a new styling room." Xiao Hong sorted out all the items, brushed the hair behind him, and said with a little pride.

Xiao Hong couldn't stand the shop that modeled Tong Lu before, but he had been reluctant to use it because of insufficient funds.

Now that Tong Lu has caught up with Zhang Ze's movie, she will soon be promoted to a first-line flower, and she naturally can't be too ashamed in terms of styling.

After thinking about it for several days, with the support of Director Zhao, he broke the contract in one go, lost money, and found a new modeling room.

Tong Lu shrugged her shoulders, she had never cared about the changes in these personnel,

"Does that have anything to do with you pulling me up?" There was a faint condemnation in her watery eyes, and her glowing pupils stared straight at Xiao Hong through the hazy mist.

"For Director Zhang's banquet, everyone is riveting, and the reservations for the modeling room are full from seven o'clock in the morning to five o'clock in the afternoon today, and it is not easy for me to insert a blank space here at four o'clock, but I can't be late." As he spoke, Xiao Hong raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist again, and kept urging the driver to drive quickly.

The driver also seemed to feel Xiao Hong's eagerness, and the speed limit in the city was 50 kilometers, and he hit the highest speed with one foot of the accelerator, which made Tong Lu's eyebrows skip a beat, and he tightly grasped the handrail on the roof of the car.

"I don't think there's a need to be too anxious......" Tong Lu's whispered persuasion in a trembling voice didn't reach anyone's ears.

The black car body shuttles through the slightly empty roads of the city, and passes by the lush plane trees on the side of the road, leaving only a black afterimage.

With the strong cooperation of the driver, they arrived at their destination after 20 minutes, which usually takes 40 minutes to drive.

Taking a deep breath, Tong Lu raised her hand to soothe her little heart that was beating violently as if she had just picked up a life.

"Master, you retired from driving a racing car, right......" Closing his eyes and relieving himself, Tong Lu regained his former coldness, glanced lightly at the driver sitting in front of him, and teased.

The driver smiled, and was about to say something but was hurriedly interrupted by Xiao Hong,

"Hurry up and get in, Teacher Chen is waiting for you."

"Teacher Chen?" Tong Lu combed the somewhat messy hair on her forehead, opened the door and got out of the car, and her tone was a little more uncertain.

"Chen Ya." Xiao Hong seemed to know Tong Lu's guess, and he didn't sell it, and bluntly said the name that made Tong Lu thunderous.

Tong Lu's eyes widened suddenly, a little incredulous. This kind of gold medal stylist, who has always only styled the actor and actress, how can she look down on her who is unknown.

Grabbing Tong Lu's arm, Xiao Hong led the somewhat stiff Tong Lu into the store,

"Thank you to our gold owner, Dad, Director Zhao for the bridge, otherwise I wouldn't have this ability." When it comes to the company, Tong Lu knows it in her heart.

The father of the gold owner is not ordinary. With a handbag from last year hanging on her elbow, Tong Lu's face was not powdered, and she stood in the middle of the store, but it didn't fit in with the surroundings.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?" An apprentice-like person walked over and stood politely in front of Tong Lu, with just the right smile on his face, neither flattering nor uncomfortable.

Glancing at Xiao Hong, Tong Lu raised her eyebrows and motioned for her to speak.

"We made an appointment with Teacher Chen Ya." As soon as Xiao Hong's words came out, the space suddenly stopped for a few seconds, and the originally noisy sound disappeared in an instant, replaced by an exclamation and countless inquiring eyes.

Although Tong Lu has long been accustomed to the attention of the public, this does not mean that she is willing to stand here and be watched like a monkey.

The eyes that were still a little starry gradually cooled down, and the curvature of the corners of the mouth was quietly withdrawn, and the word displeasure was almost written on the face.

The apprentice also saw Tong Lu's dislike, looked up and down, and couldn't guess what his identity was, so he had to lead the person to the special lounge next to him first.

"Miss Tong, you wait here first, I'll go and ask Teacher Chen." As he spoke, the man leaned and left.

Tong Lu sat on the chair, touched her toes lightly, turned around, and faced the mirror behind her. The mirror may not have been used for a long time, and it is covered with a thin layer of dust, and under the haze, Tong Lu's pretty eyebrows and eyes are still clearly visible.

Xiao Hong stretched out her hand and nodded on Tong Lu's face, with a little envy in her tone,

"Your maintenance work hasn't been done by me yet, how can your skin be so good." Poking at the white cheeks that were almost blown, Xiao Hong, as a woman, wanted to pervertedly pounce on and take a bite.

"Probably born beautiful." Tong Lu tilted her head to avoid Xiao Hong's salty pig hand, the corners of her mouth hooked, and a pair of watery eyes smiled crookedly, and her eyes were rippling.

Just when the two of them were teasing each sentence, a person pushed the door in, smiled and walked straight towards Tong Lu, with a little familiarity in his words,

"Sister Tong Lu, you are also here." Tong Lu's body leaned back without a trace, widening the distance between the two people that was abruptly closer.

Glancing over the corners of the man's somewhat drooping eyes, Tong Lu felt that this sister really called her old, and she didn't dare to be it.

"Just call me Tong Lu." Tong Lu waved her hand, pursed her lips and glanced at Xiao Hong who was standing next to her, her eyes collided in the air, and the eyes of both of them were dazed.

"I'm Chen Tong." The man looked at the expression on Tong Lu's face, and guessed a little, and introduced himself again without the slightest embarrassment.

As soon as the name Chen Tong came out, Tong Lu finally had a little impression in his mind. Isn't this the flower butterfly that tried to sow discord during yesterday's audition?

How did she end up here...... Tong Lu had doubts about the level of this modeling room at this moment......

"I remember you." Tong Lu said perfunctorily. Chen Tong smiled, sat on the chair next to Tong Lu without seeing it, and moved towards her.

"Are you here to do the styling too? Attending Director Zhang's dinner? ”

"Hmm." Tong Lu didn't want to talk more, raised her head and replied casually, then lowered her eyes and threw herself into the arms of the mobile phone.

"Then we can go together." Chen Tong's arm climbed onto Tong Lu's shoulder, and the heat made her frown.

Turning the direction and dodging Chen Tong's hand without a trace, Tong Luen extinguished the phone,

"What role did you audition for?" Tong Lu ended early yesterday, so naturally she didn't have the time to audition for other roles, but in her opinion, Chen Tong's embarrassing acting skills should not appear in Zhang Ze's movie.

"Female Four." Chen Tong was a little squirming when he spoke, which caused Tong Lu to get goosebumps.

coughed lightly twice, Tong Lu politely,

"It's good." Despite saying so, Tong Lu really has no impression of this female No. 4, and the role of the female No. 3 only accounts for a few sentences in the script, let alone the female No. 4.

In a small lounge, Xiao Hong, the conversation between the two people, was very awkward to listen to, not to mention Tong Lu, one of the protagonists.

Fortunately, Chen Tong didn't say anything more, and talked about the key points in a few words.

"Tong Lu, who is your stylist?" Chen Tong's eyelids were covered with a heavy layer of blue eyeshadow, and the black of the mascara brush was thick, pretending to be cute and staring at Tong Lu, which made her feel a little frightened.

Tong Lu raised her eyebrows, smiled, and turned to look at Xiao Hong, who was also smiling. Xiao Hong said so loudly outside just now, it must have already spread all over the world, and she really didn't believe that Chen Tong didn't know about it.

"It's Mr. Chen." Tong Lu replied kindly, after all, for Chen Ya, she is just an inconspicuous character, even if Chen Tong really wants to go up, it depends on whether Chen Ya gives this face.

"It's really Mr. Chen!" Chen Tong shouted as if surprised, and almost jumped up from his chair,

"I thought I had misheard it outside." Tong Lu smiled, didn't speak, lowered her head and glanced at the lit phone screen, the corners of her mouth twitched.

"But ......" Chen Tong glanced at Tong Lu with a look in his eyes as he spoke, and at first glance, he knew that there would definitely be no good words next.

A hint of clarity flashed in his eyes, and Tong Lu continued,

"But what?"

"But the stylist of the Dragon Shadow Queen is also Teacher Chen," Chen Tong leaned over, approached Tong Lu, and whispered,

"When I came over today, I saw the Dragon Shadow Queen and Teacher Chen." couldn't help but jump his eyebrows, Tong Lu blinked, and suddenly laughed.

It seems that she and the Dragon Shadow Queen are really fateful, and they can meet each other in everything......

"It's my pleasure." Tong Lu's white fingers tapped lightly on the back of the chair a few times, reminding Xiao Hong behind him without a trace.

Xiao Hong and Tong Lu have been together for so many years, so they naturally understand what it means. Before Chen Tong opened his mouth to say the next sentence, he took the lead in standing up, raised his hand and looked at the time on his wrist,

"Oops, I'm going to be late, Tong Lu, we have to hurry up!" Before the words fell, Tong Lu stood up and said goodbye to Chen Tong politely.

As soon as she went out, the curvature of her mouth collapsed, and her heart was bored.