After the divorce, the stand-in ex-wife exploded in the entertainment industry!

Both Xu Yaoyao and Wang Lei continued to do styling and makeup.

After talking to the designer on the phone, Mi Ke's expression became even more desperate.

After taking a look at Xu Yaoyao and Wang Lei who had just calmed down, Mi Ke pulled Si Fuqing out.

"Xiao Yuan, go out and talk."

When Si Fuqing went out, he didn't forget to take Xu Yaoyao and Wang Lei's formal clothes with him.

The two came to the lounge next door. After the door closed, Mi Ke's face fell instantly, "Xiaoyuan, I'm going crazy. Now we are all screwed. Even if the King of Heaven comes today, he can't save us!"

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Mi Ke covered his face with his hands and was about to run away in a minute.

“What did the designer say?”

Si Fuqing asked casually, holding two dresses in his hands, looking at them carefully and weighing them repeatedly.

The skirt of Yao Yao's fishtail skirt was cut to pieces, and Wang Lei's pure white suit jacket had ink splashed on it.

Si Fuqing watched attentively, quickly thinking of remedial measures in his mind.

Mi Ke lamented weakly, "Xiaoyuan, I just asked the designer. The designer said that these two dresses were damaged beyond repair. Now our preparations are in vain."

"Yao Yao's piece, the fishtail skirt is the highlight of the whole skirt. After wearing it, she walks very gracefully and as light as flying. Now it has been cut to pieces. Unless it takes another half a year to make a new one, it will be

There’s nothing left to do.”

"There is also Wang Lei's white suit. Originally, the most outstanding thing was the shiny fabric. But now it is better. Someone splashed yellow paint on it. It is dazzling no matter how you look at it. The designer said that this suit is now completely

It has lost its original value."

The more Miko talked, the less powerless he became.

"Xiao Yuan, we have no chance of tonight's grand ceremony. Even if Yao Yao and Wang Lei look like immortals, they will become beggars just by wearing these two sets of clothes."

Mi Ke gently tugged on Si Fuqing's sleeve and suggested: "Why don't we just give up? Why don't we go up and embarrass ourselves? Let's pack up our things and leave quietly through the back door?"

The more Mi Ke talked about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He was holding back his breath and felt a lot of grievances.

"Anyway, Yao Yao and Wang Lei are still newcomers, and the media don't pay much attention to them. Let's sneak out through the back door without being discovered. How about it, Xiao Yuan?"

Mi Ke tried his best to persuade Si Fuqing.

Si Fuqing was still staring at the two dresses, and suddenly said: "Please help me prepare silk thread, scissors, and oil paints, hurry up!"

"Ah?" Mi Ke was stunned.

Si Fuqing urged her, "Hurry up and go now. There is still a chance to repair these two dresses."

Mi Ke glanced at the two sets of unrecognizable defective products, and glanced up at her like a fool.

Out of his unreasonable trust in Si Fuqing, Mi Ke also had a faint hope in his heart that maybe he could be saved.

Scissors and silk thread were relatively easy to find, and she also asked a field boy to buy oil paintings from the nearest store as quickly as possible.

Si Fuqing stared at the two dresses with intense eyes, and used scissors to cut off half of the fishtail skirt. Then he continued to cut upwards on the remaining half of the skirt.

Mi Ke stared blankly, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

Si Fuqing changed the fishtail skirt upwards by ten centimeters, and it still had an irregular design, lower on the left and higher on the right.

The originally pleated skirt was trimmed into a large wave shape.

The key is that with such a trim, she still looks much better than before. Now this bright yellow dress is bright and elegant, and the design is bolder and more open.

Clearly dignified, but secretly sultry.

Wearing this dress, just thinking about it, you know how sexy it should be.

Si Fuqing finished the modification and handed it to Mi Ke, "Send it to Yao Yao to change his clothes first."

Mi Ke regained his confidence and strode out holding his clothes like a trophy.

The yellow paint couldn't be wiped off Wang Lei's white suit, so she simply painted a cluster of melting chrysanthemums on it.

Bright yellow silk thread is used to outline the stamens in the center of the flower to increase the credibility of the painting.

When Mi Ke came in again, he stared at the coat, almost dazed.

This kind of light-sensitive fabric contrasts with the rich oil painting, which is amazing and dazzling.

"Xiaoyuan, have you studied art before?"

Mi Ke was attracted by the beautiful and lifelike chrysanthemums.

Si Fuqing shook his head, calmly collected the thread, and handed the clothes to her, "I have learned a little bit, and my level is average."

Mi Ke didn't know how to react to her.

Is there anything in this world that Si Fuqing doesn't know?

You wouldn’t dare to act like this in novels and TV shows, but this is clearly a perfect almighty!

Mi Ke had already anticipated everyone's jaw-dropping reaction when Yao Yao and Wang Lei appeared on the stage later.

Just thinking about it makes me so excited that I can't help myself.

The way to appear on the red carpet of the grand ceremony is to sort by the celebrity position.

People like Xu Yaoyao and Wang Lei were the last to appear.

The dinner party is coming to an end now, and the media are not interested. They came here tonight and have captured enough attractive news topics.

The dove egg on Bai Xingchen's neck has already been booked for tomorrow's front page, and the remaining celebrities and actors present have all become Bai Xingchen's companions.

All the starlight tonight was sucked away by the white stars.

Even some reporters who were impatient had already packed up their things and left the scene.

Just when Xu Yaoyao appeared with Wang Lei's arm, a commotion suddenly broke out.

The reporters standing guard in the audience suddenly had their eyes lit up, and before their minds could react, the cameras in their hands were already clicking and taking pictures.

The crowd burst into astonishment and discussion at the same time.

"Who are these two? Do any of you know them? How good-looking they are? Especially the man. I'm afraid he is Nuwa's biological son. His looks are even better than those of anime models."

"I know that woman. She has filmed several low-budget online dramas before. She is quite popular in a small circle. What is her name... Oh, yes, Xu Yaoyao!"

"I heard that the man is a new artist signed by Huafeng. It was just announced not long ago. He is indeed handsome."

"Are the dresses these two are wearing a couple's style? They are all bright yellow. My dress is the same color as the print on your suit. It looks quite sweet."

“I’ve never heard of any store selling this new dress, but the design is indeed quite unique.”

There was a lot of discussion in the audience. The reporters and the audience were a little surprised by this sudden surprise, and they kept looking at the two people.

The two finally passed through the crowded crowd and reached the end of the red carpet.

Bai Xingchen crossed his arms and looked at the two of them, "Is Hua Feng already so poor? Renting such an unknown brand for you two is really rubbish. It fits your current status."

"Tsk..." Bai Xingchen took a closer look at their dresses and raised his eyebrows disdainfully, "It's really shameful to pirate the creativity of the famous designer 'Lin'."