Jiang Zilin nodded, followed her and sat down.

As the music sounded, the host came out generously. Jiang Zilin listened absentmindedly to her opening words, her eyes rolling in the front rows.

Last night, Jiang Gu mentioned that Yang Donglin was very likely to be Ge Lan's spokesperson for the next year, and she wanted to find out if there would be him in the front position, but she unexpectedly saw an acquaintance.

"Jiang Kexin is also here." She frowned.

When Lin Jiayi heard this, she glanced at her line of sight, and frowned, "Could it be that you were released pigeons because of her?" ”

Jiang Zilin pursed her lips slightly and didn't speak, but the two of them almost had an answer in their hearts.

At this moment, Jiang Kexin, who was talking to someone in a low voice, suddenly turned her head to meet her gaze, and then slowly hooked her lips and smiled provocatively.

Jiang Zilin looked back at her without any emotion in her eyes.

Perhaps thinking that her reaction was too boring, Jiang Kexin pulled her lips and turned her eyes back.

The model soon took the stage.

Jiang Zilin had no intention of watching the show, although her eyes seemed to be staring at the stage intently, in fact, her thoughts had already diverged. If this matter is really related to Jiang Kexin, then what is her purpose?

She pondered, but she hadn't come to a conclusion until the end of the show.

The lights of the venue gradually turned on, and people began to take pictures and greet each other. Lin Jiayi, who was next to her, put away her mobile phone, and her eyes were a little cold when she spoke: "I asked my friend just now, and she said that Yang Donglin didn't come at all today." Golan's spokesperson has been determined, it's not him, it looks like someone has suddenly robbed him of resources. ”

"This shouldn't be his business." Jiang Zilin said: "Asking me to come over in my own name and then failing to make an appointment has no benefit to him, and I have not offended him." "I haven't even been in contact with him.

"I guess some clowns can't see you." When Lin Jiayi said this, she glanced coldly at Jiang Kexin in the distance.

Jiang Zilin smiled helplessly, "You should have other things to do when you come to this event, right?" Leave me alone, you go get busy first, I'll turn around and take pictures casually, and we'll go together when we're done. ”

"Okay." Lin Jiayi did not have any work to do, so she got up neatly and walked towards the outfield with her after answering. As soon as she reached the aisle, she was suddenly hit on the shoulder.

"I'm sorry." Immediately, a woman's apologetic voice came from the side.

Lin Jiayi covered her aching arm, glanced at the well-dressed woman, and then shook her head gently, "It's okay, you can go." ”

The woman kept her eyes down, and when she heard her words, she quickly walked past her.

Jiang Zilin held Lin Jiayi with one hand, turned her head to look at the figure that the woman could no longer see when she blended into the crowd, her brows furrowed, and she didn't say anything.

"Stay in touch if there's something to do." Lin Jiayi moved her arm, and it didn't hurt as much as just now.

"Okay." Jiang Zilin nodded, took the camera and walked towards the models next to her.

Lin Jiayi stood in place, looking at Jiang Zilin, who was completely immersed in the shooting after only a while, and hooked her red lips. She turned around with her handbag and ran into Li Jiaran, whom she had met before.

Li Jiaran had already noticed her, and greeted her with a smile: "Miss Lin, what a coincidence." ”

Lin Jiayi walked up to him and smiled: "Thank you for the last advertisement." ”

"Hey, such a trivial matter, don't be polite to me." Li Jiaran waved his hand indifferently, and suddenly asked, "Sister-in-law is also here?" ”

Lin Jiayi reacted for a few seconds before realizing that he was talking about Jiang Zilin, and said "um": "She took pictures." ”

The two were talking nonchalantly, Lin Jiayi glanced at the time quietly, and was about to find an excuse to leave, when she suddenly heard laughter from behind her.

"Look at her...... Hahaha...... Today is Goran's fashion show, how can she come out in a ragged dress? ”

Someone said in a strange voice: "Now people are doing everything in order to get out of the position, who knows if it's intentional." ”

"This man is so familiar...... Ah, I remember, isn't she Anzi's supervisor? It's called Lin Jiayi. ”

Lin Jiayi suddenly heard her name and turned around in surprise, but saw many people whispering around her, looking at her from time to time.

Why do these people look at themselves like this?

In confusion, Li Jiaran's gasping voice suddenly sounded behind him, "! He quickly took off his blazer, stepped forward and put it on Lin Jiayi's shoulder, and whispered, "Your clothes are torn." ”

Lin Jiayi turned her head to look at him, raising her eyebrows.

Li Jiaran opened his eyes, coughed lightly, and his face was a little red, "It's not convenient to talk here, let's go to the lounge." ”

Lin Jiayi glanced at her back in a blink of an eye, because she was wearing Li Jiaran's clothes, so she couldn't see anything. Her face became a little solemn, and she took the lead in raising her legs and walking in the direction of the lounge.

Li Jiaran was stunned for a moment, and after reacting, he hurriedly followed her.

The two walked into a break room where no one was around. The door closed, Lin Jiayi took off Li Jiaran's coat and looked at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a beige backless dress today, and a large hole suddenly opened at the back against her waist, leaving her almost naked on her back.

This skirt was newly bought by her to participate in this event, how could it be cracked the first time she wore it? Thinking about it, she walked up to Li Jiaran, turned around and said, "Mr. Li, please help me look at the tear in my skirt." ”

Li Jiaran instantly understood what she meant, and subconsciously nodded "oh". As soon as his gaze fell on her white and smooth back, he hurriedly turned away.

"Mr. Li?" Lin Jiayi called him, looking calm.

Li Jiaran's ears became hot inexplicably. He tried to ignore this, and replied, "The rift is flat, it looks like it was cut with a knife. ”

"Knives?" Lin Jiayi's expression instantly turned cold, thinking of the person who suddenly bumped into her in the aisle.

Li Jiaran looked at her: "Do you know who did it?" ”

Lin Jiayi nodded slowly, "This matter is a little inexplicable, I have to take care of it." Speaking of this, she curled her lips slightly, "Can you please borrow a dress for me?" ”

"Okay, you wait for me for a while, I'll be back soon." Li Jiaran left her coat, turned around and opened the door and went out.

Within minutes, there was a knock on the door.

Li Jiaran walked in and handed the clothes to Lin Jiayi, Qingjun's face still had a trace of unnaturalness, "I asked my friend to borrow it, and I don't know if the size is right." ”

"Dressed, thanks." Lin Jiayi took the clothes and smiled at him.

Li Jiaran looked at her for a few seconds, then suddenly reacted, knocked his head and turned around, "You change your clothes, I'll go out and wait for you." ”