Chapter 332 The press conference begins
Lu Zhenzhen admitted defeat generously, "It really can't be compared. The ostentation is quite grand. Your comeback press conference shook the entire entertainment industry. I talked to several investors at noon During the meal, someone asked me about you, wanting to know if there was any inside information.”
Chu Yao quietly walked to the sofa and squatted down. He lifted up Nan Jiaojiao's hair and looked at it. Suddenly he realized something was wrong and added: "I can do it myself, but now I Lack of money.”
So you still have to be praised.
The makeup artist poured a glass of water for Lu Zhenzhen. She took it and found a single sofa to sit down. Just as she was about to chat about the topic just now, Chu Yao stared straight at Nan Jiaojiao, which made her feel frightened. one time.
I became wary, "What are you going to do?"
"I have wanted to do something to her hair for a long time. Isn't it boring to have black hair all the time?"
Chu Yao tried to resonate with Lu Zhenzhen.
Unfortunately, the other party cherished her life. Fortunately, the water she drank went down smoothly. Her eyelids trembled, "Just be patient, she really beats people when she hits them."
Chu Yao didn't take it seriously and didn't show any fear at all.
Lu Zhenzhen stood up to leave, and then she asked: "Why are you going?"
"I'll go and watch from behind. What do you think your waist is? The news of your comeback is so loud." It's so big, so many people's cakes have been touched. The paparazzi are busy looking over it now, and there are anonymous agents everywhere who want to dig up dirt on you."
Chu Yao sneered: "Go ahead and watch. Are you scared?"
Lu Zhenzhen rolled his eyes, and everyone walked to the door, but he still looked back worriedly at Nan Jiaojiao, who was sleeping unconsciously.
Said: "You do it gently."
Chu Yao waved his hand, responded perfunctorily, and immediately put on his gloves as soon as the door closed. "Bring here the hair dye, the one I just picked."
Halfway through applying it, Nan Jiaojiao woke up. She was still unconscious. The cold feeling on her head made her instantly numb. Opening his eyes, "What are you doing?"
"Hair care." Chu Yao lied without blinking, and spread the hair dye evenly on his hands as if they were multiplying. The breath he was holding was released.
"Don't move. Wait half an hour and I'll play Peppa Pig for you."
There was a ready-made projector in the dressing room, and soon, the whole room was filled with loud pig noises.
Chu Yao watched with her, and when it was almost time, she went to change clothes. After changing, she personally watched people wash Nan Jiaojiao's hair. She had already taken off the mirror in the room, and her hair had just been dried. , Chu Yao tied her into a low bun with a wooden hairpin and coaxed her to go out.
The press conference was packed with people, and there were many media standing around. Many of them had job badges hanging around their necks and were reporters from large companies.
As soon as Chu Yao appeared, the scene was quiet for a few seconds, and everyone looked at her in stunned silence.
She came with her bellyband on.
Oh no, it’s not a bellyband, it’s a bellyband style. A few thin lines hang the weight of the entire skirt on the neck. The back is large and hollow. The inverted V extends from the chest to the lower waist. The back of the neck hangs down. There is a silver ring hanging on the thin belt. Inside the ring is a fox lying on its side with its tail curled up and carved in the shape of a waning moon. It is hidden in front of a pair of butterfly bones. It is charming but not vulgar, and has a sense of high-end in its bones. Coming at you.
The lower the hem of the skirt goes, the misty blue color flows from the thighs down, creating a landscape painting hidden in the mist.
There is a sense of impact that the sun is shining through the clouds in the darkness.
Some people soon recognized that this was not for sale.
Chu Yao is Chu Yao, and the only haute couture shop in the country gives her convenience.
(End of this chapter)