1448: Wife slave, mommy's boy, and siscon are going for it together. (1)

Wife slave, mommy's boy, and siscon are going for it together. (1)

Even for her, she was just the spokesperson for one of the brand's many products at most!1

She was already the envy of many actresses because of this!

Bluntly put, she could only snatch that endorsement deal from someone else after using some underhanded means!

She bit hard on her lower lip, her eyes burning red with jealousy!

How is it possible?!

The further she thought about it, the more incomprehensible it became!

Staring deadly at the gowns, she still could not reconcile with the fact and it showed clearly on her face.

Qin Zhou opened the door and, upon seeing the person in charge, politely reached out to shake his hand to exchange niceties. From his peripheral view, he caught sight of the green-eyed monster standing at one corner and smirked to himself.

"Hey! Why are you standing at the entrance? Why, are you thinking of trying on the dresses? Sure, but you must wait for my Shishi to try them first. You can have your turn after she has her pick!"

The other actress was so mad that she stomped her foot down hard. "Hmph!"

After that, she turned and returned to her room.

The manager rolled his eyes ostentatiously, took the gowns in, and closed the door.

Yun Shishi flipped through every item. There were ten pieces in total and were the best of the best for her selection.

Her manager wanted her to pick five.

"Five? That's too many."

"Please. Are you thinking of wearing one gown for the entire Fashion Week?" He glanced at her disdainfully.

She shook her head.

Suddenly, she picked up a piece of haute couture and tried to measure it against her figure.

It was good that she was tall; if not, the design of these Euro brands, which usually fit models standing at 1.7 to 1.8 meters would be too bulky for most Asians.

It looked as if Lin Zhi, who was only 1.58-meter tall, would have to cry by the time it came her time to try the gowns.

She did not have the frame to carry off these dresses. One wondered how high her stiletto would need in order for her to barely bring out the classiness.

Qin Zhou approached the actress and tried to find something suitable for her, but no matter how many times he looked through the pile of dresses, there was none that satisfied him.

"This dress isn't captivating enough!"

"The colors on this piece are too dull!"

"This one is too fanciful!"

The experienced manager skipped a few pieces.

…

In the end, only two dresses among the pile seemed reasonably acceptable.

The actress was close to tears by now.

"Boss Qin, you are really picky."

Cocking a brow, the manager glanced at her once and retorted sharply, "I'm not picky, but there are a few dresses that don't suit you because your frame is too petite."

His words hit the bull's-eye!

She was deeply affected as she secretly wiped away the tear of despondency.

She could not be blamed in the first place!

The European models had broad shoulders and heavy frames.

Although Yun Shishi was tall, she was very slender and frail. As the gowns were not customized for her, she would be unable to bring out the style in them.

"How about trying this piece?"

Her manager went through the pile again and threw her another gown.

She put it on, and after encircling her once, he crossed his arms across his chest, looked her up and down again, and reluctantly spouted, "It's all right."

"…It's only all right?"

"You really have a small frame."

Narrowing his eyes, he said, "It's inborn, anyway; there's nothing we can do about it."

Just as he finished with his words, someone knocked on the door.

He thought Lin Zhi was there to create trouble again. Looking unfriendly, he walked over and opened the door but saw a fashionably dressed lady standing outside, instead, who addressed him in Italian.

"Sir, how are you! There's a mister who specifically prepared a gown for Ms. Shishi. Is it convenient to hand it over now?"

"Who is that?"

"Mr. Mu."

He was befuddled and confirmed again. "Are you sure that the gown is meant to be delivered here?"

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