Chapter Eighty-Five: Another Pie in the Sky

Shen Fanyin thought in the mirror for three minutes and came to a conclusion-

You can't look in the mirror when thinking about things, otherwise she will only think that the other party is greedy for her beauty.

Taking the elevator to the third floor, Shen Fanyin stopped at the elevator door.

It happened that a cleaning aunt was passing by, and she called out to her: "Hello auntie, can you please take me to 3608?"

"Of course, please."

The aunt walked ahead and led the way, passed through the corridor and turned another corner, and stopped in front of Gate 3608.

She rang the doorbell for Shen Fanyin very considerately, and was about to say goodbye and leave, but was stopped by Shen Fanyin again.

Shen Fanyin asked as if she were gossiping, "Auntie, what time is breakfast at the hotel?" What's there?"

"The breakfast buffet in our hotel is served until 11 a.m., both Chinese and Western......

Before the aunt's name of the dish began, the door was opened.

It was Xiao Ye who opened the door, and she said to Shen Fanyin with a smile, "Miss Shen is here, thank you for your hard work, please come in."

Shen Fanyin looked inside the door.

3608 is an executive suite, and there is no screen at the door, so you can see the living room at a glance.

There is a makeup table in the living room, the makeup artist is sorting out the makeup, Zhou Yanran has already painted the makeup, and is sitting on the sofa drinking coffee. Even the photographer is a girl.

It's not like setting a trap and waiting for her to jump.

Shen Fanyin retracted her gaze and said to her aunt with a smile, "I'm sorry for your trouble, I'll go to the restaurant later."

"Okay, the restaurant is on the first floor." The aunt reminded her with a smile and left.

Shen Fanyin chuckled and thanked her, and waited for her aunt to leave before entering the door.

She took the door with her, and the lock was lightly touched, but it was not closed tightly.

Xiao Ye didn't notice that the door was unlocked, and asked enthusiastically, "Miss Shen didn't have breakfast?" Why don't I get you something to eat?"

"No, don't be hungry." Shen Fanyin smiled, but his guard did not let go at all.

"Shall I pour you a cup of coffee?"

"No, thank you."

"Do you drink water?"

"Not thirsty."

Not to mention eating and drinking, if possible, Shen Fanyin didn't even want to breathe the air here.

She stood by the door, smiling, her sweet face looking non-aggressive: "Miss Zhou, can I wear a wedding dress?"

"You have the final say, I'll listen to you."

Zhou Yanran was putting the coffee cup, but she hurriedly stood up, carefully bypassed the white veil, and went to Shen Fanyin.

She grabbed Shen Fanyin's hand, as if she saw her long-lost sister:

"Fanyin, I'm your fan! I'm so glad to meet you!"

Shen Fanyin: "......?"

Zhou Yanran's face was full of joy, and Shen Fanyin's eyes were shining.

She doesn't have the reserved arrogance that a first-line female star should have, and she is a successful little fan girl who chases stars.

"I love your designs!"

"Actually, I was originally unmarried, but in order to be able to wear your wedding dress, I plan to find a man to marry!"

"If you can't wear it once, it doesn't matter how many times you tie it!"

Shen Fanyin: "......"

Zhou Yanran's words, she believed.

It's not that she has much confidence in herself, she believes in Zhou Yanran.

Zhou Daxing is on the first line, but she is nothing but beauty, and she has won the most disappointing actress of the Broom Award for three consecutive years.

Her play can't be so real.

Shen Fanyin looked at her with complicated eyes: "So, Miss Zhou, you called me early in the morning just to take a look at me?"

"Uh-huh!" Zhou Yanran nodded vigorously, "I really want to see you alive!"

Shen Fanyin's breathing was sluggish.

How did she get to where she is in the entertainment industry?

How strong capital can bring her to the front line?

Zhou Yanran didn't see Shen Fanyin's doubts, and pulled her hand and pleaded, "Can I take a photo with you?" The makeup artists are all ready for you, I will definitely not be malicious P pictures!"

Shen Fanyin looked at her, but still asked, "Didn't Mr. Luo come?"

"Huh? He?" Zhou Yanran shrugged her shoulders, "I don't know, my agent doesn't allow me to chat with men under the age of eighty, and the docking is all done by Xiao Ye."

As she spoke, she looked at Xiao Ye and motioned for her to answer Shen Fanyin's question.

Xiao Ye said honestly, "I heard from Mr. Luo's secretary that he temporarily returned to the city last night, and he shouldn't have come back yet."

Hearing that Luo Jing was not there, Shen Fanyin was instantly relieved.

She smiled at Zhou Yanran: "You don't need to put on makeup, let's shoot like this."

Zhou Yanran looked at her blankly: "But I want to post on Weibo."

She blinked her delicate makeup eyes and added, "I'm afraid that the camera won't be able to capture your beauty without makeup, so I specially asked the makeup artist to wait for a while."

Shen Fanyin: "......"

Are contemporary female artists so heartfelt and heartfelt to people?

Shen Fanyin didn't wear makeup in the end, she was really troublesome.

Zhou Yanran didn't force her, and after instructing the photographer to retouch the picture, she grabbed Shen Fanyin's hand again: "Can I buy this wedding dress?" I want to collect!"

The corners of Shen Fanyin's mouth trembled slightly: "Although I really want to agree, this wedding dress was rented out in March."

"It's okay, how about selling it to me when she's done using it? You can set the price as you like."

「……」

It looks like pie is about to fall from the sky again.

This time, she really didn't dare to take it.

Shen Fanyin thought for a moment and smiled: "I'll give you this wedding dress."

"Huh?"

"Good deeds you did!"

Luo Rou threw the tablet in front of Luo Jing, and Luo Jing was dizzy with the top entry on the hot search list on the screen.

"Finally met my favorite designer @Shen Fanyin! I am fortunate to be able to wear Mr. Shen's work to shoot an advertisement, I would like to call it the best announcement of the year!"

He wrinkled his brows, pointed to Zhou Yanran's Weibo and said, "Sister, is she in breach of contract?"

"Breach of contract? Heh, did she mention what the announcement was? Did you leak your design ahead of time?" Luo Rou crossed her waist, staring at him with eyes that were about to breathe fire, "I only thought that Ah Ning was not very smart before, but I didn't expect you to be an IQ basin!"

"Shen Fanyin is about to be spoiled by Jing Zeheng, do you dare to bully her? Do you think the Jing family is short of hundreds of thousands? They look at your character!" Luo Rou slammed the table, "It's good now, Tianhu's cards have been smashed by you."

Luo Jing lowered his eyes and whispered, "The price was set by them, and the requirements were all made by them, but it became a mistake for me to agree to everything?"

"You're right?"

Luo Rou had a terrible headache, "Shen Fanyin doesn't need to say it, those who engage in art don't understand the market economy at all, although Su Mu is from a professional class, but she has only graduated for more than half a year, you know that there is a problem with the price but don't say it, you are quite proud of bullying the two little girls?"

Luo Jing clicked on the tablet and reminded, "Sister, I'm being bullied now, right?"

Luo Rou: "You deserve it."

Luo Jing knew that he couldn't reason with his angry sister, so he asked directly, "Then can I give the money to Shen Fanyin?"

"Just thinking about it now?" Luo Rou rolled her eyes at him, "It's late."

"So what should I do?" Luo Jing was really anxious, "Wu Ling is counting on the profit of his beloved series in the next two years! Besides, this is not my business alone, sister, you are the president of the group, you can't leave me alone."

"Huh." The corners of Luo Rou's mouth hooked up a sneer.

She sat back in her chair and looked at Luo Jing with squinted eyes: "My good brother, have you forgotten something?"