Swallowing the bitterness in her heart, Jiang Zilin said, "It's time." ”

Shen Peizhen pulled out the thermometer and gave it to her.

Jiang Zilin took a look, thirty-eight degrees five, it was indeed a little high, "You go to bed first, I'll go downstairs to buy medicine for you." ”

Shen Peizhen coughed twice, nodded, didn't say anything, got up and walked towards the room.

Jiang Zilin stared at her back, her eyes moved, and she took it back for a while, picked up the key on the table and went out.

Twenty minutes later, she returned with a medicine bag. As soon as she entered the door, she heard Shen Peizhen's coughing getting worse and worse. She frowned, took out the medicine, poured another glass of water and sent it to Shen Peizhen's room.

"Take your medicine." She said.

Shen Peizhen sat up, and frowned when she saw the red, green, and green pills in her palm, "Take so many medicines for a small cold?" Although she was dissatisfied, she reached out and took it, dividing it into several times before swallowing all the pills.

Jiang Zilin took the water cup and advised: "Your cold is a little serious, remember to take medicine on time, and pay attention to light food." ”

Shen Peizhen interrupted her impatiently, "I know." Let's go. ”

Jiang Zilin stood beside the bed for a while, and when she saw that she wanted to rest, she turned around and prepared to leave.

However, in the next second, Shen Peizhen stopped her again, "Zilin." ”

Jiang Zilin stopped and turned her head.

Shen Peizhen's tone was gentle, and she didn't forget to remind her: "You just said that Kexin and Jiayi's company have cooperation. Jiayi is your friend, you must let her take care of Kexin. ”

Jiang Zilin listened numbly, she didn't know what to answer her, and when she got out of that chilling feeling, she was already standing downstairs in the apartment.

At night.

Jiang Kexin started working overtime when she got home, without asking about Shen Peizhen's condition.

At eleven o'clock, Shen Peizhen was already much better, and couldn't help but walk towards Jiang Kexin's room with a blanket, knocked on the door, and said, "Kexin, rest early, and continue tomorrow, right?" ”

Jiang Kexin's state was not easy to get better, but she was full of inspiration but was interrupted by Shen Peizhen.

She turned her head and glanced at Shen Peizhen, "Are you annoying, you can sleep if you want, don't bother me!" After the words fell, he devoted all his attention to the design artwork.

For a week in a row, Jiang Kexin finally drove out the clothes for this press conference by working overtime every day. In fact, most of these are her previous works, and this time it is just an improvement and processing on the basis of the previous one to improve the grade of the entire work.

There are ten pieces of clothing in total. Lin Jiayi just sent a message saying that the venue has basically been arranged, and she is going to the company now to let the model try on her clothes.

Laboriously moving the clothes into the car, Jiang Kexin closed the car door, and the corners of her lips raised confidently - she wanted to use this press conference to make her famous.

When I arrived at the dressing room, all ten new models were already waiting inside.

"Clothes hang on the shelves over here, be careful not to break them." She pointed critically to the shelves in the room and turned to a male colleague.

The male colleague responded with a smile, hung up his clothes diligently, and wanted to take this opportunity to say a few more words to her after he was done, but his eyes touched her cold face, so he had to leave in a gloomy manner.

"It's so beautiful." Someone saw the clothes on the shelf and walked over and exclaimed.

"I love this one so much." One of them picked up a beige bandeau dress and said to Jiang Kexin with a smile: "Okay Kexin, give me this." ”

Jiang Kexin smiled together, and her tone was soft, "Jiajia, this one was originally prepared for you." I heard that Huang Jiayi is a relative of the company's top management, and she has to please her.

When Huang Jiayi heard her say this, the smile on her face became brighter and brighter, and she came over with her clothes and hugged her, and said affectionately: "Thank you." ”

Fang Nianyu is also on the list of this catwalk. She stood behind and watched the models look at their clothes, and at first glance she fell in love with one of the black backless dresses. With a thought, she walked over to the shelf and stretched out her hand.

With her hands empty, someone was one step ahead of her.

"This one is so pretty." The woman laughed and glanced at Fang Nianyu quietly, "Kexin, this dress needs to be worn by someone with a good figure to look good, right?" If it's worn by someone with a shriveled body, doesn't that ruin your work? ”

Fang Nianyu raised his eyebrows, and immediately remembered this woman's name - Li Si. In fact, as newcomers, they are not qualified to choose the clothes designed by Jiang Kexin at will, and everyone has different figures, so the size of the clothes is of course different. But this Li Si happens to be closer to her figure, and both of them can wear this dress.

So now who this dress belongs to is decided by Jiang Kexin.

Jiang Kexin's eyes rolled, obviously knowing the current situation. She walked unhurriedly between the two, looked at Fang Nianyu, then at Li Si, and then smiled slowly, "Sisi, you're right." This dress is only suitable for you. ”

This sentence undoubtedly praised Li Si and stepped on Fang Nianyu, and the models present listened to it and showed their eyes like watching a play.

Jiang Kexin walked to the hanger, stretched out her finger and flicked it on the clothes, and finally picked out a skirt that was not outstanding, and handed it to Fang Nianyu, "Nianyu, this one is yours." ”

Fang Nianyu had already seen that she was deliberately targeting herself, so she glanced at her coldly and took it.

Click.

The door was pushed open, and Jiang Gu walked in, his delicate face as expressionless as ever.

When Fang Nianyu saw him, a smile instantly appeared on his face, and he didn't care about the clothes, and stood silently in place.

"Why haven't the clothes been allocated yet?" Jiang Gu walked to the hanger, glanced at the clothes that had not moved on it, turned his head to stare at Jiang Kexin and asked.

Jiang Kexin's arrogance just now suddenly disappeared, and he replied in a low voice: "There was a delay on the way, so I came a little late." She didn't dare to let Jiang Gu know about the little episode that had just happened.

Jiang Gu didn't hold on to this matter, and left the dressing room with a sentence of "hurry up".

Fang Nianyu took his clothes and didn't want to stay here anymore, so he went out with him.

When she arrived at the elevator, Jiang Gu frowned at her: "What are you doing with me?" ”

"I'll go to the rehearsal room." Fang Nianyu stared at the elevator wall without squinting, and suddenly said, "Jiang Kexin and Jiang Zilin really don't look like sisters. ”

Jiang Gu motioned for her to continue.

Fang Nianyu took advantage of his inattention and secretly looked at him in the mirror, "Jiang Kexin is snobbish, holding high and stepping low. As for Jiang Zilin...... she deliberately hung Jiang Gu's appetite and said: "He is a wonderful person, he seems to be indifferent, but in fact, he is clear-minded." ”

"Of course." Jiang Gu couldn't help but be proud when he heard the praise, and hooked his lips and replied.