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Chapter 109 Don't sell yourself

Sister Li looked at Mr. Fu and hesitated: "But since Xiao Feng appeared, she seemed to have changed. Just now, it was the company that Xiao Feng accompanied her to,"

When Mr. Fu heard the word 'Xiao Feng', he frowned, then slowly relaxed his brows. He stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down.

Sister Li didn't know what Mr. Fu wanted to do, so she could only stand silently in front of her desk without saying a word.

"They left." Suddenly, Mr. Fu looked down and said calmly: "Xiao Li, please go out first."

"Yes, Mr. Fu," Sister Li nodded, turned and walked towards the door.

As soon as Sister Li put her hand on the door handrail, she heard Mr. Fu's voice coming from behind: "Wait a minute, pay attention to communicating with Murong Xue more. I hope she can trust you, trust you and rely on you as always,"

"Yes, Mr. Fu," Sister Li's hand holding the armrest trembled, she opened the door and left.

After Mr. Fu waited for Sister Li to leave, he slowly turned his head and looked at the closed office door with a strange expression. Finally, he walked to the desk, picked up his mobile phone and dialed the number: "Hey, Murong Xue refuses to go to Japan to participate in the nomination. What to do next,”

"Then slow down for now, the Shao family will do it," a voice with a strange tone came from the phone.

"Shao family," Mr. Fu's face changed greatly: "Could it be that the Shao family also..."

"Fu Sang, you shouldn't ask, don't ask too many questions, understand," the strange voice suddenly emphasized.

"Yes, I understand," Mr. Fu shook his body and wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead: "Then I will just wait and see what happens."

"Yes, wait for my call,"

Mr. Fu put away his cell phone, a haze flashed in his eyes, and finally sighed and shook his head. This was the situation, and he had no way out.

"Shao family, is the Shao family also a member of the family? Murong Xue, alas..." Mr. Fu's gentle voice murmured to himself slowly in the president's office...

Xiao Feng and Murong Xue, who left Starlight Entertainment, naturally had no idea what was happening here. Even Xiao Feng would never have thought that he and Murong Xue were walking step by step into a conspiracy.

"Murong, why did you refuse to go to Japan?" Xiao Feng finally couldn't help but asked the question that had been weighing on his mind for a long time.

Murong Xue turned to look at Xiao Feng and shook her head: "I already told you, I don't like that country."

"It's that simple,"

"Yes, isn't it very complicated?" Murong Xue asked back.

Xiao Feng smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not complicated. If you like it, you just like it. If you hate it, you just hate it. It's really simple. Murong, do you have something to do later? If not, come with me to a banquet."

Murong Xue nodded without hesitation: "Okay, what kind of banquet is it?"

"I don't know," Xiao Feng's mouth twitched. He seemed to have forgotten to ask Feng Laoer what kind of banquet was being held tonight.

"It can't be a masquerade, haha..." Murong Xue smiled and pointed to the intersection ahead: "Turn right, let's go shopping for clothes."

Xiao Feng shrugged and looked down at his jeans and long T-shirt: "It seems that they are really not suitable for attending the banquet."

"I will support you well," Murong Xue looked at Xiao Feng's handsome profile and was a little confused for a moment.

Logically speaking, Ou Xinxuan is much more handsome than Xiao Feng, but when Murong Xue looks at him, she never feels this kind of fascination... Maybe this feeling is just a hidden emotion.

Xiao Feng followed Murong Xue's instructions and came to a large clothing mall. He had heard of this place before. It was quite famous in Jiuquan. With a month's salary for a family of three, ordinary people could probably buy a pair of big pants~

Many world-famous brand-name clothes, bags, leather shoes, accessories, etc. are gathered here. As long as you have money, you can buy many of the world's limited-edition clothes here. To paraphrase an advertisement here, that is, as long as you have enough Money, the world is yours.

Xiao Feng and Murong Xue parked the car. Murong Xue deliberately chose dark sunglasses, and after doing some concealment to make sure that no one would recognize them at a glance, she opened the door and got out of the car.

Xiao Feng was speechless. Don't look at the celebrity scene. In fact, they don't have freedom. Look, they have to be sneaky when visiting famous stores in shopping malls. They have to guard against paparazzi and fans...

Xiao Feng and Murong Xue walked into the clothing mall arm in arm. After Murong Xue's repeated request, they went to the men's section first and bought Xiao Feng leather shoes, a suit and a belt, and even matched them with a tie.

"Does it look good?" Xiao Feng, wearing a crisp suit, looked at himself in the mirror. He looked weird, like he was running an insurance company or a pyramid scheme.

Xiao Feng was not satisfied, but some people were very satisfied. Murong Xue, including the salesperson, were all stunned. He was so handsome, so handsome. This dress seemed to be tailor-made for him, whether it was the shoulders or the crotch, Not too much, not too little, which just brings out his slender and tall figure...

"You're so handsome. This gentleman is a gifted dresser," the salesman looked at Xiao Feng and said half-truthfully.

Xiao Feng and Murong Xue were both experienced shoppers, so naturally they would not be fooled by the salesperson's flattery. However, it was obvious that Murong Xue also felt very good about it, and nodded simply: "Well, help me put on this set of clothes." Wrap up, no, wrap up the old clothes, just wear this one,"

"Am I really handsome in this outfit?" Xiao Feng glanced at himself in the mirror a few more times, and finally grinned, as if he looked handsome no matter what he wore.

"Yeah, he's very handsome," Murong Xue praised without hesitation and nodded.

"That's right, even ordinary clothes can show off your temperament when worn on me~ Hey, how can I be so handsome and elegant?" Xiao Feng shook his head, as if he had a headache.

Murong Xue was speechless, why is this guy so shameless? At least, Ai Xinxuan is much more handsome than him, but it's a pity that she didn't call Ai Xinxuan~

"Hey, beauty, how much does this suit cost?" Xiao Feng suddenly turned around and looked at the salesperson and asked.

"The discount is 63,000," the salesperson said with a smile.

Xiao Feng glanced at the trademark and raised the corners of his mouth: "It's Versace's, but luckily it's not Armani's. I really can't stand Armani." As he said that, he took out his wallet and swiped his card.

"I'll do it," Murong Xue stopped Xiao Feng's movements and took out a bank card from her bag: "I'm going to hurt my whole body."

"Well, I won't sell myself~" Xiao Feng muttered softly.

The salesperson suppressed a smile and looked at Xiao Feng and then at Murong Xue, obviously asking whose card he was accepting.

"Who wants you?" Murong Xue gave Xiao Feng a white look, but because of the sunglasses, Xiao Feng couldn't enjoy it.

"I don't have the habit of letting women spend money to buy clothes." Xiao Feng took out a bank card and threw it to the salesperson: "Go and swipe it."

"Use mine," Murong Xue refused to give in and handed the bank card to the salesperson.

As soon as Murong Xue handed over the bank card, she saw the salesperson seemed to be ill, her face was flushed, her mouth was wide open, her eyes were staring, and she had difficulty breathing: "You, you, you..."

"Not good," Murong Xue secretly screamed that she was recognized by others.

"Ah, Goddess Murong..." Logically speaking, those who can work as sales assistants in the Versace store have received strict training and met many 'big shots' every day, but even so, the appearance of the idol goddess Murong Xue, Still she couldn't calm down.

As soon as the salesperson screamed, several glances came over her: "Goddess,"

Fortunately, there were not many customers in the Versace store, most of them were salesmen and the like. At this time, everyone gathered around Murong Xue: "Wow, she is really a goddess,"

"I said, why did I feel familiar just now? It turned out to be a goddess..." Various voices came out one after another. Looking at the posture, I wanted to swallow Murong Xue.

Murong Xue smiled bitterly in her heart. Others were envious of being a star, but she didn't know that she was really tired of it: "Hello everyone, I am Murong Xue,"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." Seeing Murong Xue admitting, she screamed a few more times...

Xiao Feng looked at this posture and his body trembled. Damn, the power of fans is infinite. It's really scary. If the news about Goddess Murong accompanying a man to buy clothes gets out today, I don't know if he will be killed...

"Haha, please keep your voices down, don't disturb other people, okay?" Murong Xue not only felt bitter in her heart, but also the smile on her face became bitter.

"Oh oh oh..." Several sales assistants all nodded excitedly.

Murong Xue looked at the salespeople and winked at Xiao Feng, telling him to take off his clothes and run away quickly. Don't buy here. Unfortunately, she was wearing sunglasses and Xiao Feng didn't notice her wink. , instead he stood in front of the mirror, nodding from time to time, quite a bit like he was "self-admiring".

Murong Xue was speechless towards Xiao Feng. How could a person be so narcissistic? "Well, someone can swipe the card, okay?"

When several salesmen heard Murong Xue's words, they all stretched out their hands to grab the bank card. What a joke, this was Murong Xue's personal belongings, an indirect intimate contact.

"..." Murong Xue had no choice but to put her bank card on the table: "Don't you need to sell clothes anymore?"

After Murong Xue said this, several salesmen woke up and realized that they were at work. They quickly dispersed, but their eyes were fixed on Murong Xue.

"Goddess, can you sign your name for me?" the salesperson at the beginning took out a pen and asked in an excited and nervous tone.

"Okay," Murong Xue nodded and took the pen: "Where can I sign it?"

"Just put it on my work clothes," the salesperson couldn't find any better paper for a while, so she had an idea and said to Murong Xue.

Murong Xue smiled. This was not the first time she saw a fan who asked her to sign her clothes: "Okay," she said and signed her name.

Seeing that Murong Xue was so easy to talk to, the other salespeople took the time to rush over: "Goddess, please sign this for me too,"

Murong Xue nodded, signed her name on the backs of several salespersons' uniforms one after another, and finally put down the pen: "Haha, that's it."

Several salesmen looked at each other's signatures and smiled excitedly: "Haha, that's awesome,"

Murong Xue can bring happiness to others and is in a good mood. However, her unintentional move has made the Versace store popular in Jiuquan. Countless people came over just to see this high-end and classy signature work clothes... …


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