At seven o'clock in the evening, the gala dinner was attended by stars.

Celebrities from all walks of life wearing high-end clothing and photographers with cameras making endless clicks filled the scene.

Bai Xingchen wore a high-end dress from a top international brand today.

Made of snow-colored hard fabric, the design is avant-garde and bold, and the shape is unique and exaggerated. When worn, it feels like the queen is here.

In addition, the diamond necklace Bai Xingchen specially wore around her neck today is extremely eye-catching.

A whole pigeon egg with several large diamonds inlaid around the edge.

It directly adds to the style and is so luxurious that it can blind people's eyes.

All in all, this outfit may cost more than the dinner party tonight.

He is simply the spokesperson of luxury. As soon as he appears on the stage, he undoubtedly attracts everyone's attention.

Bai Xingchen walked less than a hundred meters from the door to the venue, and the cameramen who crowded in had already surrounded her.

Bai Xingchen showed the most impeccable smile she had prepared beforehand, changing various elegant postures, and casually let reporters pose for photos.

"Ms. Bai is in perfect condition today. With this necklace, you are absolutely radiant today. You are the best in the room."

"Ms. Bai, we all found that the necklace you are wearing today is very expensive. Which brand is it from?"

"I haven't seen any of the brands that Ms. Bai endorses recently produce this kind of jewelry. Or is this necklace Ms. Bai's own private collection?"

As soon as a reporter asked this question, everyone's curiosity was piqued.

This necklace looks extraordinary. Even if a celebrity paid for it privately, it would still cost a lot of money.

Bai Xingchen was very satisfied with the compliments given to her by everyone, and raised her chin proudly, making the necklace around her neck appear more perfectly in front of everyone.

"This necklace is indeed not a product of the brand I endorse." Bai Xingchen didn't know what he thought of, his eyes were full of tenderness and love, he nodded and smiled at the camera, shyly, "Actually, someone made this necklace for me.

Customized by hand.”

With a "boom", the crowd of reporters exploded.

Low-pitched discussions suddenly started. Bai Xingchen deliberately did not say who customized the necklace for her, but this made more people suspicious.

"Recently I have heard crazy rumors on the Internet, saying that Mr. Jiang has broken up with Miss Bai. Now it seems that they are all false."

"If we really broke up, would Mr. Jiang still be able to put so much thought into one person? And even customize it himself?"

"You're stupid, Bai Xingchen has been with Mr. Jiang for so long, and news of a breakup comes out every day, but hasn't Mr. Jiang protected Bai Xingchen unreservedly for so many years?"

"Now it seems that Bai Xingchen is the one that Mr. Jiang holds in his hands and protects."

"It's just a true hobby. Do you think Mr. Jiang is so serious about everyone?"

Amid the noisy discussion, Bai Xingchen straightened his back, showing an aura of confidence and pride that no one could match.

"Ms. Bai, it seems that things are going to be good between you and Mr. Jiang?" A reporter inquired out of curiosity.

Bai Xingchen's face became more shy, his ears turned red and he said: "The relationship between us depends on what brother Mu Qi wants, but he said that I am still young and my focus now should be on my career."

The scene instantly became noisy, and everyone looked ambiguous.

What do Bai Xingchen's words indicate? Does it mean Mr. Jiang's deep love for Bai Xingchen?

If I love you, I will devote myself wholeheartedly to you and plan for you wholeheartedly. Compared with the realistic CP, any bloody romance routine is simply weak, okay!

Outside the crowd, Si Fuqing stood expressionless among a group of neglected celebrity florets, looking into the distance.

Mi Ke followed her and rolled his eyes disdainfully, "Bai Xingchen is a woman who is used to being shameless. She tells a lot of lies. Mr. Jiang will fall in love with her."

"Xiao Yuan, don't listen to her nonsense. Although I haven't had much contact with Mr. Jiang, I know that no matter who Mr. Jiang chooses, he will never choose her."

Miko is very certain about this.

Si Fuqing smiled, "How do you know he can't?"

Mi Ke was stunned for a second. He couldn't find the specific reason. In fact, he just believed it from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, don't mention Jiang Muqi again." Si Fuqing stopped smiling and looked cold, "Go backstage to find Yao Yao and Wang Lei to see how they are preparing."

Si Fuqing looked at the time on her phone. It had been almost an hour since Yao Yao and Wang Lei went into the dressing room and they still hadn't come out.

If you keep dawdling like this, you'll be late for the red carpet.

Mi Ke nodded, turned around and walked backstage. After just a few steps, his cell phone rang.

She subconsciously took out her cell phone and found out that the voice came from Si Fuqing.

"Sister Yu, have you arrived at the scene?"

Si Fuqing frowned, "We're here."

The call was from the organizer. The person on the phone was hurriedly walking, and the organizer's tone was full of anxiety.

"Sister Yu, it's like this. There is something wrong with Xu Yaoyao and Wang Lei's dresses. I don't know who broke it."

Si Fuqing frowned.

"Sister Yu, it's their turn soon, but something like this happened. What should we do now?"

"When these dresses were brought here, I put them well in the dressing room. But when Xu Yaoyao and Wang Lei were going to change clothes, they discovered that the clothes were damaged. There is no emergency plan now, and there is no time.

.”

The person in charge of the organizer was confused, spoke incoherently, and was a little timid. He was afraid that Si Fuqing would be angry, so he clarified his responsibilities in advance.

Si Fuqing said: "Please help contact KL's designer first, I will come right away."

"Xiao Yuan, what's going on? Yao Yao and Wang Lei are having problems again?" Mi Ke's heart dropped when he heard the conversation between the two.

It's now less than twenty minutes before the two of them take the field.

The time is so tight, even if she can contact the new dress immediately, there is not enough time to send it to the scene.

"Don't worry, let's go over and check the situation first." Si Fuqing remained calm as always.

The two hurried to the dressing room backstage.

Xu Yaoyao was still wearing her private clothes and was sitting on the sofa with red eyes. When she saw Si Fuqing, it was like seeing a life-saving straw. She rushed to her with her dress in her arms.

"Sister Yu, what should I do? This grand ceremony tonight was originally a good opportunity, but now it's completely ruined!"

Wang Lei's face was also ugly, and his hair stopped halfway through. The young boy was sitting on the sofa, looking at the damaged suit, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"Don't panic yet, there is still a chance to make amends." Si Fuqing took Xu Yaoyao's dress and glanced at Wang Lei, "You two go to make-up and style first, don't waste time."

Wang Lei raised his head, confused. His clothes were already like this, how could he fix it?

Xu Yaoyao was also confused, "Sister Yu, what should I do with this dress..."

Si Fuqing said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and do your styling. Don't get distracted."

While Mi Ke was on the phone with the designer, he came over to smooth things over, "Yes, you listen to Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan is very experienced in dealing with this kind of thing."

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