"Talk about the serious business, is there any theme in the film festival you are going to attend?" An Zhisu didn't want to listen to him narcissism anymore, so he took out his notebook and pen and began to discuss today's purpose with Xia Jingze.

"Yes, who is more handsome than male stars, and who is more beautiful than female stars. This is the purpose of holding a film festival to let artists walk on the red carpet." Xia Jingze answered very simply.

An Zhisu's mouth twitched: "Did you answer the question seriously?"

Xia Jingze raised his hand and sweared: "It's very serious. Sister-in-law, you don't know that the film festival is a group of male and female celebrities who used to compare beauty."

An Zhisu surrendered: "Okay, next question, what style of clothes do you prefer?"

"Any style is OK. I think my face can be completely controlled by any style." Xia Jingze began to be narcissistic again.

An Zhisu automatically blocked the part of his narcissism: "What color do you like?"

"pink."

An Zhisu took a slap and wrote down the pink color on his notebook.

"What flowers do you like?"

"Peach Blossom."

An Zhisu pulled again, can you, a big man, like some tough colors and flowers? It's pink and peach blossoms, what do you think you are a little princess? "Sister-in-law, you must help me design a set of clothes that can ignite the whole audience and blind those who are jealous of me. It's best to have special effects if you can appear, so that everyone dares not stand with me, and let me be a cold male god at the film festival." Xia Jingze clasped his hands together,

Looking forward to pray.

An Zhisu:...

Burning the whole audience? It comes with special effects? What are you thinking? I am designing clothes for you, not designing weapons.

"Every year when you walk on the red carpet, do you wear the kind of clothes that come with special effects?" An Zhisu asked with a headache.

Xia Jingze nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I'll show you the photos. Every time I appear, it's an independent landscape. No one dares to come up and take a photo with me. Every year I am a cold male god."

An Zhisu just wanted to hehe, but she didn't realize that he had a little overlap with Gaolangren.

Xia Jingze took out the photos of previous film festivals on his mobile phone to An Zhisu, and he would also introduce to her which year it was and what the design concept of the clothes she wore.

An Zhisu reads and listens very seriously. Xia Jingze is her first live commercial for fame, so she must design it carefully. She must have Su Huan's characteristics, and at the same time she must be unique and become famous in one go.

On the day of the film festival, there were many stars, and every big star would have a royal designer to design clothes for themselves. Everyone wanted to become the most unique scenery of the film festival. In addition to their faces and figures, they had to rely on their clothes to add points. So the film festival was obviously a battle between celebrities, but in secret it was a war without gunpowder among designers. Many designers squeezed their heads and wanted to design clothes for big stares to participate in the film festival, just to promote themselves for free. You should know that you usually ask them to endorse others, but you don’t have to do it.

There are seven-figure endorsement fees, and they won't wear clothes you designed.

"Jingze, where is your original royal designer?" An Zhisu thought of this and suddenly remembered. Xia Jingze was so red that she was purple. How could it be that no designer was willing to design clothes for him? I'm afraid she had already been rushing to recommend herself.

"She, I think the clothes she designed last year were too ugly. Other designers are definitely not as good as my sister-in-law's design." Xia Jingze praised An Zhisu brainlessly.

An Zhisu:...

This compliment is too fake, okay? It’s just because Ye Lancheng is deliberately selling himself a favor.

"Thank you, I will help you design the most eye-catching dress." An Zhisu said gratefully and seriously. Xia Jingze doesn't treat herself as an outsider, and she can't be pretentious, otherwise she will be sad.

"I knew my sister-in-law was amazing. She could even take down my brother Lan Cheng. It was not a pediatrician to design clothes." Xia Jingze started to whine his brainlessly again.

An Zhisu:...

An Zhisu said that he was really working hard to bring the topic back on track, why does Xia Jingze always have a way to make a mistake?

An Zhisu didn't pay attention to Xia Jingze anymore and focused on the clothes he had worn in previous years.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

Twenty minutes later, a knock on the door sounded outside the box.

An Zhisu raised his gaze: "Have you made an appointment with other friends?"

"A very annoying person, sister-in-law, just sit and don't move or talk. I promise to send her away soon." Xia Jingze seemed to be very disliked by the person knocking outside the door, and his eyebrows showed impatience.

An Zhisu lightly tapped his chin, nodded, and then lowered his head to continue to look at the photos. She looked very carefully, and sometimes she would take notes to take them to see them when she saw good places.

Xia Jingze responded to the door. After he said "come in", the door of the private room was pushed open, and a crisp sound of high heels came to his nose with a scent of perfume.

Miss Dior Sweetheart!

The familiar perfume smell made An Zhisu, who was lowering her head, slightly stunned. She remembered that there was someone who loved this perfume very much.

"Actor Xia, long time no see, I'm still so handsome."

The woman who came in wearing high heels held a familiar tone with Xia Jingze, and greeted Xia Jingze first as soon as she came in.

This sound...

An Zhisu was stunned for a moment, and she would never forget this sound until she died.

Unexpectedly, what Xia Jingze said, "A very annoying person" would be her. An Zhisu really wanted to give Xia Jingze a thumbs up immediately and praise him for his good vision of people. This is indeed a very annoying person.

"Yeah." Xia Jingze seemed much distant compared to women's familiarity. He pointed at the chair that was not close to him and was even further away from An Zhisu and said, "Miss Yang, please sit down."

Yang Xi was probably used to Xia Jingze's distantness and aloofness. She first glanced at An Zhisu with some inquiry, and then calmly sat down on the chair.

"Ms. Yang, I have been making an appointment with my agent to meet me recently. Is there anything wrong?" Xia Jingze asked directly after Yang Xi sat down.

Yang Xi had exquisite makeup on her face, and she smiled very charmingly. She smiled slightly: "The nobles of the Xia Film Emperor forget everything, and they won't even forget the film festival a month later. We need to meet and discuss the clothes you need to wear at the film festival this year?"
Chapter completed!