"Wen Xia, do you think I look good in this outfit?" Luo Quan found his only white skirt, turned it around and asked Wen Xia.

Wen Xia's eyebrows danced with joy: "What, are you going out to meet your little lover?"

Junko looked over curiously: "Little lover? Izumi-chan also engages in online dating!"

Luo Quan rolled his eyes: "Where are you thinking... A website asked me to take some photos. The more beautiful the better, the better. You must know that website Wen Xia, andler."

"They also found you!" Wen Xia stood up in surprise, and then calmed down: "But it's not surprising. You have killed so many people on the list in the past few days, so it's not surprising to find you."

Junko's face flushed with excitement: "Sbarasi Izumi-chan, this year you will be on the list of the 100 most beautiful faces in the world!"

Luo Quan smiled and waved his hand, pretending to be calm and said: "It's just a false reputation. I, Mr. Luo, have never cared about these external things..."

"I don't know who was spinning around like a top just now, and asked me if it looked good..."

Luo Quan's expression suddenly turned petrified, his fists slowly clenched, and there were crisp sounds from the joints of his fingers.

Finally, Luo Quan held back. Business was more important. She was not as knowledgeable as Wen Xia, a lemon spirit. "So, does this dress look good on me?"

Wen Xia held her chin, carefully looked at Luo Quan in front of her, and said: "The appearance is barely worthy of the audience, but the style of the skirt is too old, full of local style, just like the cuteness of the 1990s.

Village girl, if she had a braid, she would be killed, but it's a pity that she can't."

Luo Quan gave Wen Xia a vicious look: "If you become a vicious critic, you will definitely be more popular than if you become an idol now!"

Wen Xia smiled and hugged Luo Quan's arm: "Haha, I'm kidding you, what can you wear that doesn't look good on you with your face? It's good to follow the pure style. Although it's a way out to be ostentatious and wearing heavy makeup, but with you

The style doesn’t match.”

"That means you don't have to change your outfit anymore." Luo Quan stood up and picked up his phone, "Then I'll go to the company!"

Wen Xia and Luo Quan obviously thought of the problem too simply. It is natural for celebrities to adopt a pure and simple style, but can the company tolerate it?

Luo Quan, who came to the company, had just reached the third floor. Before he could say a word to Miki, he heard an exclamation coming from the side: "Oh~~ My God, why are you here dressed so casually?

And I don’t know how to put on makeup, didn’t Miki tell you that today’s shooting task is very important?”

The complaining person in front of me was wearing a pair of black sunglasses, a stylish short blond ponytail, and his accent sounded like he was British.

Luo Quan wasn't sure who he was, so he could only say cautiously: "My roommate said this look is pretty good and matches my style very well."

"What does your roommate know?" the trendy man said angrily, "I don't allow such a beautiful girl to dress like a village girl and go on camera, and that's while I'm working at Sony!"

Miki leaned over in embarrassment and whispered: "Mr. Raphael, Candler's filming crew has arrived. I'm afraid it won't be good if we make them wait too long."

"Why so fast! When did these Americans become so aware of time?" Raphael muttered to himself, glanced at Luo Quan again, and said, "Fortunately, you are really good at capital, otherwise

If you just wear slippers to take pictures like this, you will definitely become a laughing stock in the fashion industry!"

When Luo Quan heard this, she lowered her head and saw a pair of blue rabbit-head slippers sticking out from under her white skirt, the same pair she wore at home.

The emotion called shame suddenly dyed Luo Quan's fair face red. If there was a hole in the ground, she really wanted to get into it right away.

"I was in a hurry to go out...I forgot to change my shoes..." Luo Quan explained in a low voice that she usually dressed too casually and made big mistakes without noticing. Fortunately, she found out in time.

"Anyway, you can't take pictures wearing a pair of slippers, change to a pair of high heels!" Raphael snapped his fingers, and the assistant behind him came over dragging a box.

"How big are your feet?"

Luo Quan thought for a while: "Maybe size 36."

Not too big, not too small, very moderate size.

Raphael found the corresponding number on the box, and then opened the drawer. There was a row of exquisite high heels inside, with Christian Louboutin printed on the surface.

"Originally, I planned to wait for you to come before considering designing a tailor-made look for you, but now that 7 is so tight, I can only do it closer. It's a pity that I have been preparing haute couture women's clothing for so long," Raphael said.

He took out a pair of red-soled high heels from the shoe cabinet.

The upper part of this pair of shoes is clean white, decorated with several shining crystals, but the soles are extremely eye-catching bright red, making the overall style of the shoes both noble and full of gorgeousness and charm.

CL's high heels are one of the top brands in the world, with grades ranging from thousands to tens of thousands of yuan. If they can be used by Raphael, the price will definitely not be cheap.

What he calls high-end clothing is another concept. Luxury brands such as Chanel, Givenchy, and Gucci design high-end clothing for models to display in fashion shows every year.

The people who can buy these clothes are all the world's top royal families or celebrities, and the prices can easily range from tens to millions or even tens of millions!

Therefore, when most celebrities attend important occasions, they will rent a set of high-end clothing to enhance their appearance.

As one of the world's three major record companies, Sony has purchased a considerable amount of high-end clothing, of various brands and styles, and the purchaser is Raphael.

Although he is the chief stylist of Sony Corporation, he has been helping his friends with clothing design work in Italy in the past few days. As soon as he returned to Tokyo yesterday, he received the job of styling Luo Quan.

He had never seen Luo Quan before this, but he had heard from Miki that he was very beautiful. Although he didn't know how beautiful she was, andler sent people across the ocean to take pictures, so she must be absolutely stunning in the world.

After meeting today, Raphael, who was used to seeing beautiful women from all over the world, couldn't help but be a little surprised. Fortunately, the dark sunglasses hid his expression and did not let the people next to him notice it.

Watching Luo Quan carefully put his small white feet into the shoes, twisting his ankles to feel whether the high heels fit, Raphael suddenly thought of a character.

He murmured to himself: "It looks like Cinderella..."

"What?" Luo Quan raised his head with confusion on his face.

Raphael shook his head heavily: "No, I still can't convince myself to let you dress so plainly. Cinderella has the magic released by the fairy and becomes a princess, and you have me!"

Luo Quan was still puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Raphael didn't speak, but just snapped his fingers again, and his assistant pushed in a white box that was as tall as a person, opened the aluminum roller curtain, and it was filled with gorgeous clothes that would make every beauty-loving girl scream.
Chapter completed!