At this point, it's useless to say anything more.

Yan Yao just asked the makeup artist to continue to do her makeup first, while the assistant was calling people from all parties to see if there was a way to clean the dress.

After all, compared to borrowing a new one, or waiting for Cheng Qianxin's belated dress, it is more practical to clean this dress.

But after all, it is a high-end brand, and it is a dress, and there is no suitable way to wash it.

The assistant had a headache on the phone, and at this time, someone suddenly knocked on the door outside.

Opening the door, a string of well-dressed men in formal attire walked in, pushing a huge box in their hands.

The assistant was surprised, "You are ......"

And Yan Yao also pushed away the makeup artist and stood up at the right time, looked at the box, and a conjecture floated in her heart, "This can't be ......"

New dresses, right?

Without waiting for Yan Yao to finish asking, the person in charge of delivering the dress nodded, opened the box that transported the dress, and it seemed to be an identical dress to Yan Yao's.

Shock appeared on the assistant's face, and Yan Yao was also very surprised.

The number of dresses of haute couture brands is generally between 1-2 pieces, and if there are two pieces produced, it is generally a special one for exhibitions, such as a model on the runway, and another is specially used for borrowing.

Obviously, there are two dresses that Guan Wenya borrowed for her, the first one was specially borrowed for borrowing, and now this one is a show model that is more difficult to borrow than the previous one.

How did Guan Wenya do this?

Without waiting for Yan Yao to think about it, the person in charge immediately beckoned the designer to start measuring Yan Yao's body measurements, "Miss Yan, this is a dress from the show, which is specially customized according to the size of the model, so it also needs to be modified on the spot according to your figure, please forgive me." ”

Yan Yao nodded, very cooperative with the designer's measurement work.

After the measurement was finished, the makeup artist continued to put makeup on Yan Yao, and the designer began to quickly modify the dress.

After seeing the dress, the assistant immediately called Guan Wenya to ask, and soon the assistant came back after calling, his face full of excitement, "Sister Yan, this dress was not borrowed by Sister Guan, guess who it is?" ”

The first name that came to Yan Yao's mind was Zhuo Jin Xing, but she was quickly vetoed by herself.

Zhuo Jinxing is still late at night in China, and it is rare to be busy with work and haven't slept so late when she just called her, how could she receive a message to her contact person to find a dress in such a timely manner?

Except for Zhuo Jinxing's words, who else has the ability to do this?

Yan Yao thought about it, remembered someone again, and asked, "Is it anyone?" ”

As the director of a well-known brand, Ren Yu's resources in this area should be more convenient and faster than Guan Wenya.

If it's a runway dress borrowed by anyone, it's not so surprising.

And what she had to be surprised was why Ren Mo was so dedicated to helping her.

But in the next second, the assistant shook his head and eagerly denied it, "No, Sister Yan, guess again." ”

Except for Zhuo Jinxing and Ren Yu, Yan Yao couldn't think of anyone else.

It can't be Fang Xiwei or Luo Wendu, right?

But they are all directors and rarely set foot in the fashion industry, and I haven't heard of anything to do with them this fashion week.

Yan Yao couldn't give an answer for a long time, but suffocated the assistant, she said "oops", "It's Mr. Zhuo, Sister Yan!" How could you not guess that it was Mr. Zhuo? ”

It turned out to be Zhuo Jin Xing?

Yan Yao's indescribable feeling in her heart was both a bit natural and incredible.

She looked at the time, it was already three o'clock in the morning in China, and Zhuo Jinxing hadn't slept yet?

Why did he get the news so timely and send her a dress?

He's so good, she really can't help but think about it.

Yan Yao looked at the figure of the designer in the mirror in a daze who was busy modifying the dress, half a ring, took out her mobile phone and thanked Zhuo Jinxing sincerely and simply, "Mr. Zhuo, thank you for the dress." If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what to do. ”

Zhuo Jinxing didn't reply, maybe he really slept at this time.

Yan Yao looked at Zhuo Jin Xing's avatar and fell into deep thought again.

After a look was done, after Yan Yao finally changed into a dress, she looked at herself dressed up in the mirror, and couldn't help but think that maybe it wouldn't take her more time to get married than this look.

While thinking like this, Yan Yao subconsciously took a selfie in the mirror and sent it to Zhuo Jinxing, and asked, "Mr. Zhuo, is it good-looking?" ”

At this time, it was already more than six o'clock in the morning in China, and it stands to reason that Zhuo Jinxing should have gotten up, but Yan Yao still did not receive a reply from Zhuo Jinxing.

Yan Yao felt a subtle sense of loss in her heart, put away her mobile phone and prepared to go to Fashion Week.

Guan Wenya was also busy with the things at hand at this time, and was sitting in the car waiting for Yan Yao, when she saw Yan Yao getting into the car, she couldn't help but say, "Yes, it's very good-looking." ”

Yan Yao smiled faintly, "Thank you." ”

Guan Wenya looked at the skirt on Yan Yao's body, thoughtful, "I didn't expect Zhuo Jinxing to really be able to borrow this skirt." ”

Yan Yao looked at Guan Wenya when she heard this, and she understood a little, "Sister Guan, did you find Mr. Zhuo?" ”

Guan Wenya nodded, "That's right, time is urgent, so I can only look for him." ”

Guan Wenya admitted that it was Zhuo Jinxing she was looking for, and Yan Yao's mood suddenly changed a little, because after putting on the skirt, the vague excitement dispersed, leaving a faint "I see".

She said that Zhuo Jinxing must have been sleeping at that time, how could he learn about her situation in such a timely manner.

And this dress can be borrowed and worn on her body, maybe it has nothing to do with her at all, it's just that Zhuo Jinxing agreed to help in Guan Wenya's face.

Yan Yao stopped talking, looked at the scenery outside the window, and suddenly couldn't wait to withdraw the selfie sent to Zhuo Jinxing.

But the time had long passed, and it was useless for Yan Yao to regret her feelings, and the car quickly drove outside the venue of Fashion Week.

Because Yan Yao took a private invitation, she did not go on the red carpet, but walked through the VIP channel exclusive to the guests, and sat all the way to the infield of Fashion Week.

Almost all of the guests sitting in the infield are bigwigs who are calling for wind and rain in the fashion circle, sitting in their positions and relaxing, and there are also exclusive infield big screens to watch the red carpet stars outside.

Yan Yao was not afraid to sit down in the position, and after a few friendly conversations with the people around her, she finally saw Cheng Qianxin on the screen.

Cheng Qianxin entered in a middle position in the red carpet order, and her position after entering was even better than Yan Yao, in a dimly lit corner.

And after she saw the clothes on Yan Yao's body, her expression froze, and she subconsciously looked at the skirt of the dress, but it was clean and there was nothing.

Yan Yao smiled at her, and raised the red wine glass in her hand.