Not long after, there was a knock on the door. Rong Jiuci strode over and opened the door: "You know how to go back..."
The next words came to an abrupt end when the person outside the door was clearly seen.
It's Huo Yanshen.
"What are you doing here so early?"
Huo Yanshen had no consciousness at all and was disgusted. He said with a smile: "Come and have breakfast. I'm really curious about what kind of skills can charm Jiu Ge and Chen Chen?"
After saying that, he walked into the room, looked at the breakfast placed on the dining table, picked up the xiaolongbao and ate it without any ceremony.
"It's just okay, not top-notch."
After Huo Yanshen ate the xiaolongbao, he reached out to take it again, but Rong Jiuci took it away before he even touched it.
Huo Yanshen turned to get the egg pancake on the side, but failed again. In the end, he picked up the fish fillet porridge on the side and took a sip with quick eyes and hands.
He looked at Rong Jiuci proudly: "Brother Jiu, if you drink this bowl of porridge again, you will be kissing me indirectly."
"Keep it for yourself." Rong Jiuci looked very disgusted.
Huo Yanshen didn't mind either. After finishing the fish porridge, he was still not full and couldn't help but said, "Where's Murong Rong? Why didn't you come out when you heard I was coming? You should prepare some breakfast for me. You can't go without food."
Eat enough."
"Stop shouting, she won't come out."
Huo Yan took a deep look at Rong Jiuci and said, "Brother Ninth, aren't you? You haven't done anything yet, and you're already protecting me like this? After a while, won't you be pampering people like little ancestors?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I have nothing to do with Murong Rong."
Huo Yanshen immediately burst into laughter when he heard Rong Jiuci's words. He really didn't know how his ninth brother had the face to say such things.
He slept with someone else, investigated their information, cleaned up the Song family, and now he even took someone out of the country and put him in his own suite, and he even said it didn't matter.
This is really a tough talk.
Huo Yanshen didn't argue with Rong Jiuci, and just said: "I just want to ask Miss Mu to help me prepare another breakfast. It doesn't matter whether she has anything to do with you, Brother Jiu."
"Murong Rong went out to work. I can't prepare breakfast for you." Rong Jiuci's mood suddenly improved a lot.
Even if Huo Xiaosi is a brother, it doesn't mean that he will be willing to let Murong Rong make breakfast for him.
Rong Jiuci didn't think about the reluctance in his heart, he only knew that he didn't want to.
Huo Yanshen was very surprised: "Going out to work? Is Murong Rong showing off his brains? I've gone abroad with you, why don't I take good care of you, a diamond king? When I get rid of you, Ninth Brother, and become Mrs. Rong, it won't be better than
What job is strong?”
"Will I, Rong Jiuci, marry a divorced woman with children?" Rong Jiuci looked very unhappy, but only he knew that he was unhappy with Murong Rong because of Huo Yanshen's words.
Yes, he warned Murong Rong last night not to have any inappropriate thoughts about him, but he didn't expect Murong Rong to be so obedient.
Under normal circumstances, aren't those women with evil intentions always persistent? Why didn't Murong Rong learn from others' good qualities?
At this moment, Rong Jiuci's dissatisfaction with Murong Rong reached its peak.
…
"Ah sneeze——"
Murong Rong couldn't help but sneeze, rubbed the goose bumps on her arms, and walked towards the venue.
It was only eight o'clock at this time, and the official fashion show started at ten o'clock, so the venue was empty.
After Murong Rong showed his admission ticket, he entered the venue.
The venue was very large, and the seats suspended in mid-air looked like an extremely gorgeous stage even under the dim lights, and the mood suddenly felt a little exciting.
Such a stage used to be the holy place she longed for the most. When she was still studying, she fantasized more than once about her works appearing on such a big stage.
It's a pity that her dream was put on hold because of that bad marriage. The only good thing is that she now has such an opportunity.
At this moment, Murong Rong's heart was filled with endless motivation, and she believed that one day she would make her dream come true.
"What should I do? What should I do? I really can't think of it!"
Suddenly, a suppressed and desperate whimper sounded.
Murong Rong was shocked.
She boldly walked over and saw a thin voice kneeling on the ground, frantically pulling her hair, looking like she was about to collapse.
Murong Rong mustered up her courage: "Are you...are you okay?"
The figure froze. He didn't expect someone to come so early, let alone that this scene would be seen by others.
He turned to look at the name tag hanging around Murong Rong's neck: "Are you also a fashion designer?"
Murong Rong nodded: "I'm still a newcomer."
The man didn't listen to Murong Rong at all and grabbed her wrist fiercely.
Murong Rong was startled by the man's violent attack. Just when she was about to scream, she heard the young man breathing rapidly and saying, "Please look at this dress for me."
As he spoke, he turned on the light in the corner.
The light fell, driving away the darkness and allowing Murong Rong to see the man clearly. He must not have slept for a long time. His eyes were bloodshot, his thin face was covered with green stubble, and his clothes were wrinkled.
Yeah, looks very miserable.
Murong Rong shifted her gaze to the dress hanging in the corner.
It was a pure white dress, the cut of the dress was fairy-like, it was covered with feathers, but it didn't look bulky.
"How is it? How about this dress?"
“The dress is beautifully designed.”
As soon as Murong Rong spoke, the man's eyes dimmed.
He has asked many people, and the answers are almost the same as Murong Rong's, but the master is not satisfied, and even announced yesterday that if he cannot modify the dress better, he will not be allowed to participate in this clothing exhibition.
This was an opportunity he had fought hard for.
Just when he was desperate, he heard Murong Rong say: "It would be nice if your tailoring could be simpler. I think you want to create a fairy-like feeling when you design the dress like this."
But you tried too hard. Whether it was the overall tailoring or the feathers on the clothes, you all wanted to express something. It is precisely because of this that you did not prioritize."
The young man was stunned, staring at the dress almost in a daze. After a while, he suddenly started dancing: "Yes, that's it, that's it."
"Miss Mu." The young man glanced at the badge on Murong Rong's chest, held her hand and shook it vigorously: "Thank you, thank you, thank you so much, I will definitely repay you."
After saying that, he took off his dress and left in a hurry.
Murong Rong couldn't help but smile as she watched the young man hurried away.
She looked at other places in the venue, and not long after, she received a call from Li Yuxin, and the people from Shimmer also came.
"Sister Li."
Li Yuxin said with a smile: "You came very early."
Just as Murong Rong was about to speak, a harsh voice rang out: "That's for sure. If I hadn't come earlier, I would have shown how I could have grabbed this great opportunity from others."