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Chapter 223 Little Crab's Worth

It is the agent's job to prepare the itinerary, and Allen has always done a good job.

But people don’t have everything they need, and sometimes they are too busy to get out of work.

Su Shilin's reaction to this was, I can totally handle it, it doesn't matter whether you come or not.

The agent really wants to hit her on the head and teach her, but what you said is definitely completely different from what I said.

But I had no choice but to face my only artist, I didn't have much confidence, so I had to repeatedly tell Tai Ping, if something happened, don't do it yourself, just leave it all to him.

Su Shilin: "I think you have some misunderstanding about me now?"

"Absolutely not." There was absolutely no misunderstanding.

Allen silently completed the second half of the sentence in his mind, and then emphasized the objects she needed to guard against.

"I have already asked someone. Liu Huaqing has a bad temper. She likes to find fault with her guests. She has offended many people. However, the bigger her temper, the greater her reputation and the few awards she has won.

More and more, the current trend in the industry is to wear her shoes as proof of identity."

The original words he heard were much scarier than what he said. Allen couldn't say it to Su Shilin. He just sighed in his heart that those who engage in art actually have some perverted talents.

"How dare you treat my work like this?!"

Yes, Allen insisted on buying these unfortunate shoes for Su Shilin just to support her appearance.

Otherwise it would be even more unnecessary.

Su Shilin didn't have the habit of being accommodating to others. She raised her eyelids and said coldly: "If you can't bear to part with it, you can buy it back."

Now that she knows, she still has the guts to treat her work so casually?

She was the only one in the entire VIP room who was praised by all the stars, so it shouldn't be difficult to confirm the target.

It is not wrong to say that these shoes are instruments of torture.

As if he was looking at the products in a display window, Liu Huaqing looked at Su Shilin from head to toe without ceremony.

What her agent was worried about might be about to happen.

"The real person looks really good. Well, his face has not moved, his proportions are good, and his weight is perfectly controlled."

"Are you Su Shilin?"

Su Shilin: "I am."

Liu Huaqing spends most of the year away from the country. Her daily hobby is traveling around the world, and her creative talent bursts out according to her mood when traveling.

But at this moment, Liu Huaqing's attention was not on Su Shilin's legs, but on the pair of high heels that she kicked off like broken slippers.

She kicked off her high heels and sat down on the sofa. The white thighs under her A-line skirt, her smooth calves and the jade-white insteps all seemed to be works of art in their own right.

Su Shilin has tried three pairs of shoes, and the feeling under her feet is worse than the previous two pairs.

Su Shilin looked in the mirror at a woman with a tall silver figure and cool short hair with gray and blue highlights, and clicked her tongue in her heart.

She bought these shoes with money.

She didn't believe that Su Shilin didn't know who she was. Even if she didn't declare her family status, she should know who she was.

When I asked this question, it felt like I was looking for trouble.

It's not an accident that she appears here today.

Of course, it was Su Shilin's money.

But you can’t skimp on the necessary equipment.

Su Shilin didn't say anything. She handed over everything that needed to be done at work to Allen.

Liu Huaqing felt that his ears were hallucinating. Even if this woman had no intention of being fawning towards him, she was actually showing off.
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