For Sheng Kun's sake, the agency gave her the best resources, and she almost kept pace with the company's first sister. Major brands in the fashion industry also offered her olive branches.
Sheng Mengyue had just signed a contract for a first-line variety show when she saw Ding Ming hurriedly looking for her.
"Yueyue, I went to the photo studio at GT today to shoot a magazine. Guess who I met?"
"Who?" Sheng Mengyue didn't like others to tease her.
"Sheng Wantang!" Ding Ming was very aware of Sheng Mengyue's hatred for Sheng Wantang, so he told Sheng Mengyue about it immediately, "I specifically inquired about it and found out that she participated in the new season of gt Group's cooperative stylist.
The selection has entered the final round!"
Sheng Mengyue had disrupted so many cooperations with Sheng Wantang before, but those cooperations combined were not as important as this time with GT Group!
Becoming a co-stylist of gt Group is almost equal to skyrocketing!
"What did you say? She entered the finals of GT?" Sheng Mengyue couldn't believe it, and the fashion magazine she held in her hand was instantly crushed into a ball.
How could she deserve that bitch Sheng Wantang?
Sheng Mengyue forced herself to calm down, and after a while, she suddenly remembered.
Moon, a jewelry brand owned by gt Group, happens to be interested in hiring itself as a spokesperson, but due to price reasons, the two parties have not reached an agreement yet.
This is an excellent bargaining chip!
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After Sheng Wantang returned to Silver Moon Manor, she began to concentrate on preparing for the third round of interviews.
Lu Jiyuan did not see Sheng Wantang after returning home.
"My wife is reading in the room. It seems she has an important interview in two days." Butler Lin said.
When Lu Jiyuan heard the word interview, he thought of her running around in high heels and frowned slightly.
He is indeed disobedient!
"Fourth Master, my wife is urging me again, saying that I lost my temper again last night." Butler Lin reminded vaguely.
Lu Jiyuan looked unhappy, "Tell Sheng Wantang that I will take her out tomorrow. Contact the nursing home in advance."
"yes."
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Sheng Wantang was a little surprised when she received the news that she was going out with Lu Jiyuan. After asking Butler Lin, she learned that she was meeting an important elder, so she specially picked out suitable clothes the next day.
Wearing a pair of light-colored drapey wide-leg pants, a thin suspender belt and a loose sweater jacket on the upper body, the whole person looks gentle and elegant, a look that elders will like.
When going out, Sheng Wantang had just picked up her high heels when her wrists were grabbed.
"Change a pair."
Lu Jiyuan gestured to the flat shoes next to him with his chin.
i lambskin slippers, shaking his head, "These shoes don't match what I'm wearing today."
Lu Jiyuan's eyebrows were frivolous, giving off a strong feeling even though he didn't speak.
"Master Lu, why do you have to stare at my little wound?" Sheng Wantang was helpless, the wound was already scabbed!
"Be responsible for my savior." Lu Jiyuan said expressionlessly.
The words "savior" were spoken by Lu Jiyuan, and Sheng Wantang suspected that he was mocking him.
She shouldn't have been so kind that day!
What do you care about the life and death of this kind of dog man!
"Anyway, I'm meeting your elders. If you don't dress well, it's not only embarrassing for me!" Sheng Wantang put on the shoes unhappily.
Although this pair of lambskin slippers matches Sheng Wantang's outfit as a whole, the elements do not match. It is natural for ordinary people to wear them like this, but for stylists who rely on image design to make a living, this is an insult to their abilities!
Lu Jiyuan changed into a Bentley today and parked it under the porch outside the main building.
After getting in the car, Sheng Wantang's bulging head turned towards the window, leaving Lu Jiyuan with a rounded back, not wanting to look at him.
She had a bun today, and the clump of hair made Lu Jiyuan feel itchy.
Want to rub.
Tsk, isn’t it just a pair of shoes? What is the little girl thinking about?
Bentley drove all the way out of Silver Moon Manor and into the parking lot.
Yi Jiu received the call half an hour ago and was already waiting with people at Lu Jiyuan's special parking lot.
Next to him was a row of five-story shoe cabinets, filled with women's flat shoes of various styles from major brands.
Sheng Wantang froze on the spot, having an incredible guess, and looked at Lu Jiyuan in shock.
The shoes he... prepared for her?
"Madam, since I don't know your preference, the fourth master ordered me to prepare a pair of various women's shoes for you." Yi Jiu said.
"Is it worthy of Miss Sheng's aesthetics?" Lu Jiyuan crossed his arms with a hint of ridicule in his words.
Laughing at her for being so beautiful and having so many troubles!
Sheng Wantang snorted lightly, and for the sake of these two cabinets of shoes, she didn't care about the straight man.
She chose a pair of embroidered ballet flats from Dior, in black and white, with Dior's letters embroidered on the upper interface as decoration, which is simple and yet has a sense of design.
Sheng Wantang was about to leave when he suddenly remembered the "investor" beside him.
She walked around in circles with her shoes on and asked Lu Jiyuan: "Look now, do these shoes match this outfit better than the previous pair?"
Lu Jiyuan's face was expressionless: "..."
There are only three words written on the face: Is there a difference?
Sheng Wantang: "..."
Just speechless.
Why can't she think of discussing fashion and aesthetic issues with Lu Jiyuan?
"Sir, what about these shoes left?" Yi Jiu asked Lu Jiyuan.
"Send to the manor."
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The Bentley stopped at its destination.
This is a top private nursing home in the imperial capital, with the best doctors, nurses and nursing staff, and only serves a small number of patients.
"The madam got up early in the morning and asked us to dress her up because she wanted to meet her daughter-in-law." The nurse led the way and said enthusiastically, "It's strange to say that when the madam learned that you were married, she lost her temper at first, but then I don't know why
I suddenly felt happy."
What can be done?
Knowing that her daughter-in-law is Sheng Wantang, it is as she wishes.
A woman stands by the artificial lake.
The woman was well-maintained and looked to be in her early forties. She was wearing a blue handmade Suzhou embroidery cheongsam. Just standing there showed her dignity and softness to the extreme.
That beautiful face that was sixty percent similar to Lu Jiyuan overlapped with the face that Sheng Wantang remembered that was no longer alive.
"Mother."
Lu Jiyuan shouted. Even when facing his mother, he still looked indifferent.
"Then...is that really Mrs. Lu?" She thought she had recognized the wrong person! Sheng Wantang looked at Lu Jiyuan in surprise, "But Mrs. Lu...she is not..."