Chapter 4761: Miss Qiao, get up
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"OK."
Yuan Yongqin was a much more "sensible" person, so he carried all his equipment in with ease, then sat down opposite Leng Shan and the others and waited...
These two teams are the top styling studios in Beijing, and they often compete with each other. One works for Ye Lan all year round, and the other works for Yuan Yongqin and other powerful women in the Beijing circle.
This time, I actually sat calmly on the same occasion and waited honestly for others to get up and choose.
Neither of the two parties dared to have any emotions. They stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. One was quieter than the other, and the main player had a very high degree of cooperation.
The ancestor of the Ye family asked them to wait. What else could they do? Just wait honestly...
**
Upstairs.
After taking a shower, Qiao Nian wiped the water droplets from her hair with a towel in one hand, walked outside, pulled out a chair, and sat down casually.
She was too lazy to dry her hair, so she just wiped most of the moisture from her hair and put down the towel. She felt quite awake, but she was very angry when she woke up.
Qiao Nian did not sleep for 5 hours last night until now. She was dug out of bed early in the morning. Her brain was twitching. She took a look at her cell phone and lowered her eyes at the series of unread messages on it.
Following down from Mr. Jiang and Jiang Li, there are Nie Mi, Master Cheng, Liang Conglin... and further down there is news about Uncle Chen, Aunt Chen and Chen Yuan.
Twenty people have sent her unread messages.
Qiao Nian clicked on them one by one and read on patiently.
[Niannian, happy birthday. ]
[Ms. Qiao, happy birthday. ]
[Happy birthday, Sister Nian! ]
…
There are more than twenty unread messages all wishing her birthday. Qiao Nian is holding the phone in one hand and brushing her brow bone with the other hand. The coldness on her face has faded a lot, her jawline has softened, and her eyebrows have become softer. stand up.
Many people wanted to come over for lunch, but she did not reply to them one by one. She only responded to a few of those who could not come.
Just looked at the battery level of the phone.
Only 40% remains. She was so busy discussing raw materials and experimental procedures with Master Cheng last night that she forgot to charge her phone.
Qiao Nian stood up and opened the window to ventilate the room.
Then he turned back to the room, found the charging cable in the bedside drawer, took the phone and charging cable, and went downstairs.
…
Downstairs, the two styling teams hired by Ye Lan and Yuan Yongqin have been waiting at the entrance for a while.
Ye Wangchuan probably called Ye Lan and asked if this was the case. Ye Lan himself was busy with official duties and had to do some styling, so he hurriedly said a few words to him. She assigned her styling team to Qiao Nian, which was what the old man meant.
"knew."
Ye Wangchuan responded and just hung up the phone.
Looking up, she heard Gu San shouting towards the stairs: "Miss Qiao, get up."
The two teams immediately stood up and looked eagerly at the girls coming down from the second floor.
The girl has a very good appearance, and she has a unique temperament even if she wears a blue sweater casually. She is unruly and looks down on all living beings... Leng Shan's eyes light up when she sees her.
What they like most when it comes to styling is not the kind of handsome guys and beauties with exquisite looks like celebrities who are polished like rulers.
It is the kind of person who is extremely personal, has his own style, and is unique.
But whether in the industry or as a model, many people’s so-called uniqueness is just a created appearance. The weird looks are actually dull and boring.
As a top styling team member in the industry, she could tell at a glance that the girl in front of her was by no means special like she pretended to be on the surface. (End of chapter)
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"OK."
Yuan Yongqin was a much more "sensible" person, so he carried all his equipment in with ease, then sat down opposite Leng Shan and the others and waited...
These two teams are the top styling studios in Beijing, and they often compete with each other. One works for Ye Lan all year round, and the other works for Yuan Yongqin and other powerful women in the Beijing circle.
This time, I actually sat calmly on the same occasion and waited honestly for others to get up and choose.
Neither of the two parties dared to have any emotions. They stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. One was quieter than the other, and the main player had a very high degree of cooperation.
The ancestor of the Ye family asked them to wait. What else could they do? Just wait honestly...
**
Upstairs.
After taking a shower, Qiao Nian wiped the water droplets from her hair with a towel in one hand, walked outside, pulled out a chair, and sat down casually.
She was too lazy to dry her hair, so she just wiped most of the moisture from her hair and put down the towel. She felt quite awake, but she was very angry when she woke up.
Qiao Nian did not sleep for 5 hours last night until now. She was dug out of bed early in the morning. Her brain was twitching. She took a look at her cell phone and lowered her eyes at the series of unread messages on it.
Following down from Mr. Jiang and Jiang Li, there are Nie Mi, Master Cheng, Liang Conglin... and further down there is news about Uncle Chen, Aunt Chen and Chen Yuan.
Twenty people have sent her unread messages.
Qiao Nian clicked on them one by one and read on patiently.
[Niannian, happy birthday. ]
[Ms. Qiao, happy birthday. ]
[Happy birthday, Sister Nian! ]
…
There are more than twenty unread messages all wishing her birthday. Qiao Nian is holding the phone in one hand and brushing her brow bone with the other hand. The coldness on her face has faded a lot, her jawline has softened, and her eyebrows have become softer. stand up.
Many people wanted to come over for lunch, but she did not reply to them one by one. She only responded to a few of those who could not come.
Just looked at the battery level of the phone.
Only 40% remains. She was so busy discussing raw materials and experimental procedures with Master Cheng last night that she forgot to charge her phone.
Qiao Nian stood up and opened the window to ventilate the room.
Then he turned back to the room, found the charging cable in the bedside drawer, took the phone and charging cable, and went downstairs.
…
Downstairs, the two styling teams hired by Ye Lan and Yuan Yongqin have been waiting at the entrance for a while.
Ye Wangchuan probably called Ye Lan and asked if this was the case. Ye Lan himself was busy with official duties and had to do some styling, so he hurriedly said a few words to him. She assigned her styling team to Qiao Nian, which was what the old man meant.
"knew."
Ye Wangchuan responded and just hung up the phone.
Looking up, she heard Gu San shouting towards the stairs: "Miss Qiao, get up."
The two teams immediately stood up and looked eagerly at the girls coming down from the second floor.
The girl has a very good appearance, and she has a unique temperament even if she wears a blue sweater casually. She is unruly and looks down on all living beings... Leng Shan's eyes light up when she sees her.
What they like most when it comes to styling is not the kind of handsome guys and beauties with exquisite looks like celebrities who are polished like rulers.
It is the kind of person who is extremely personal, has his own style, and is unique.
But whether in the industry or as a model, many people’s so-called uniqueness is just a created appearance. The weird looks are actually dull and boring.
As a top styling team member in the industry, she could tell at a glance that the girl in front of her was by no means special like she pretended to be on the surface. (End of chapter)
"OK."Yuan Yongqin was a much more "sensible" person, so he carried all his equipment in with ease, then sat down opposite Leng Shan and the others and waited...These two teams are the top styling studios in Beijing, and they often compete with each other. One works for Ye Lan all year round, and the other works for Yuan Yongqin and other powerful women in the Beijing circle.This time, I actually sat calmly on the same occasion and waited honestly for others to get up and choose.Neither of the two parties dared to have any emotions. They stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes. One was quieter than the other, and the main player had a very high degree of cooperation.The ancestor of the Ye family asked them to wait. What else could they do? Just wait honestly...**Upstairs.After taking a shower, Qiao Nian wiped the water droplets from her hair with a towel in one hand, walked outside, pulled out a chair, and sat down casually.She was too lazy to dry her hair, so she just wiped most of the moisture from her hair and put down the towel. She felt quite awake, but she was very angry when she woke up. Qiao Nian did not sleep for 5 hours last night until now. She was dug out of bed early in the morning. Her brain was twitching. She took a look at her cell phone and lowered her eyes at the series of unread messages on it.Following down from Mr. Jiang and Jiang Li, there are Nie Mi, Master Cheng, Liang Conglin... and further down there is news about Uncle Chen, Aunt Chen and Chen Yuan.Twenty people have sent her unread messages.Qiao Nian clicked on them one by one and read on patiently.Niannian, happy birthday. Ms. Qiao, happy birthday. Happy birthday, Sister Nian! There are more than twenty unread messages all wishing her birthday. Qiao Nian is holding the phone in one hand and brushing her brow bone with the other hand. The coldness on her face has faded a lot, her jawline has softened, and her eyebrows have become softer. stand up.Many people wanted to come over for lunch, but she did not reply to them one by one. She only responded to a few of those who could not come.Just looked at the battery level of the phone.Only 40% remains. She was so busy discussing raw materials and experimental procedures with Master Cheng last night that she forgot to charge her phone.Qiao Nian stood up and opened the window to ventilate the room.Then he turned back to the room, found the charging cable in the bedside drawer, took the phone and charging cable, and went downstairs.Downstairs, the two styling teams hired by Ye Lan and Yuan Yongqin have been waiting at the entrance for a while.Ye Wangchuan probably called Ye Lan and asked if this was the case. Ye Lan himself was busy with official duties and had to do some styling, so he hurriedly said a few words to him. She assigned her styling team to Qiao Nian, which was what the old man meant. "knew."Ye Wangchuan responded and just hung up the phone.Looking up, she heard Gu San shouting towards the stairs: "Miss Qiao, get up."The two teams immediately stood up and looked eagerly at the girls coming down from the second floor.The girl has a very good appearance, and she has a unique temperament even if she wears a blue sweater casually. She is unruly and looks down on all living beings... Leng Shan's eyes light up when she sees her.What they like most when it comes to styling is not the kind of handsome guys and beauties with exquisite looks like celebrities who are polished like rulers.It is the kind of person who is extremely personal, has his own style, and is unique.But whether in the industry or as a model, many people's so-called uniqueness is just a created appearance. The weird looks are actually dull and boring.As a top styling team member in the industry, she could tell at a glance that the girl in front of her was by no means special like she pretended to be on the surface. End of chapter
