Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Although Lan Chu was born with a soft baby face.

But at this moment, she seemed to have a radiant temperament in the show. The long black sweatshirt just happened to bring out a bit of edge, and the look of holding the walkie-talkie was also very neat...

"Mei Li, someone is making a fuss in our dressing room!"

Although Lan Chu is much more mature than the little birdie she used to be, she is still a little sister in the eyes of her partner. Coupled with her soft and harmless face and her short legs that make people want to stop, it is really unbearable. I treat her as my younger sister.

Even if she is the person in charge, everyone is used to calling her Limei.

Lan Chu frowned slightly, his behavior and behavior were much more mature, "What's going on?"

"Just..." His partner hesitated and didn't dare to say anything.

Lan Chu raised his eyes and looked toward the backstage, then put the walkie-talkie back on his waist and said, "I'll go over and take a look."

She immediately walked towards the backstage with her short legs.

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Backstage dressing room - Qingli Group.

Tabetha strolled around the dressing room arrogantly. She was wearing a hip-hugging leopard print skirt and a pure white fur-collared shawl on her shoulders, with a look of arrogance on her face.

"Tsk, how dare you put this dress on the catwalk."

Tabetha glanced at the clothes rack disdainfully, "I heard that Qingli hasn't found anyone to model for her yet, right?"

She is a native of China, with blond hair, blue eyes and a straight nose. She has a kind of arrogance that comes from her race.

As the person in charge of the group next door, she has been dissatisfied with Lan Chu for a long time, especially because of the design of her group. After modification, the professor praised it so much that it almost went to heaven. Of course, after being assigned the most luxurious dressing room, she was even more so. So jealous.

"No." The little sister next to me echoed, "Tell me a joke for Sister Sha. I heard that the Qingli team can't find a model to do the show, so they want the person in charge who is 160cm tall to come on stage in person!"

"Yeah, really?" Tabetha covered her mouth and laughed.

The laughter was full of irony, "Qingli's legs are so short, why would she fall to death on the catwalk even if she was wearing a big dress? If it's so miserable, why don't I introduce her to a model?"

The sound of ridicule immediately sounded in the dressing room.

Just when they were arrogant, the person next to Tabetha pulled off her sleeve and said, "Sister Sha, she's here."

Tabetha then stopped laughing with disdain.

She glanced sideways behind her, and sure enough she saw Lan Chu standing at the door of the dressing room. The little girl's legs were indeed very short, which formed a height contrast with Tabetha, who was born with long legs in the West...

So much so that Tabetha had to look down at her with an even more stern look in her eyes, "Hey, the heroine is here."

"Get out." Lan Chu's pink lips parted slightly, her voice slightly cold.

She raised her face slightly and straightened her back, looking confident and proud. After all, she was once a rich young lady, and she had gone through so many hardships by Shi Qinglan's side.

She is no longer the little girl who only relied on others.

Tabetha didn't care, "You're not too petty. If you tell me to go out, I'll go out. Who do you think you are?"

Lan Chu glanced at her lightly with clear eyes.

She couldn't help but feel funny, "This is our group's dressing room. I am the general manager of our group. Am I not qualified to ask you to leave here?"

But Tabetha had no intention of leaving.

She leaned on Lan Chu's dressing table, folded her hands in front of her and felt relaxed, and raised her chin proudly.

"I say it one last time, get out."

There was a hint of coolness in Lan Chu's voice, "If Miss Tabetha doesn't realize it, I will call the security guard."

She said and picked up the walkie-talkie from her waist.

She pressed the voice button in her hand and was about to open her pink lips, when Tabetha's expression changed almost instantly, "Qingli, don't go too far! Put down the walkie-talkie!"

Hearing this, Lan Chu's eyebrows raised slightly.

Her pink lips curved slightly, "It's okay if you don't call the security guard. You should leave my dressing room voluntarily."

Tabetha was so angry at Lan Chu's attitude that she gritted her teeth.

It's not that she's afraid of anything, it's mainly that she has no background or strength. Being asked to leave by security in front of so many people is really a loss of face!

"Lan Chu, I'm just here to advise you out of kindness."

Tabetha took a deep breath and said, "Although your group's costume design is still eye-catching, without good models, no matter how good the design is, there is no way to be displayed! With your small height, you can't hold it at all. Such an elegant dress!”

"Why don't we discuss it? You give me this dressing room, and I can help you find a suitable model. If you are short of a makeup artist, our team can also lend it to you, as long as you are willing to give up this dressing room. Give me."

Lan Chu glanced back at her dressing room.

This is the largest dressing room in this show, and it is also a single room. Because their team is the best in designing costumes, the instructor arranged it here.

"I don't." Lan Chuqiao looked at her with a sweet smile.

Tabetha was furious, "Qingli, don't toast or drink as a penalty! Do you know who the makeup artist we invited is the famous teacher Tony from country A. My willingness to lend him to you is enough of a concession. You You’re actually not willing to appreciate it!”

In fact, she doesn't have the leisure to make trouble.

The main reason is that Teacher Tony is a relatively big name and has his own requirements for the dressing room. When he saw that it was a dressing table shared by many people, he became so germaphobic that he wanted to break the contract and not do this project...

Tabetha had no choice but to come up with this idea!

Lan Chu didn't care, "So what about Teacher Tony, our team has no shortage of models and no shortage of makeup artists! This dressing room belongs to me. Listen clearly - I won't let you!"

"You..." Tabetha was so angry that her face turned red.

But then a sharp voice sounded, "What are you yelling about? It's just a dressing room, I want it here."

A well-dressed man walked into the dressing room.

Lan Chu looked at this man's appearance. He had a strong and exaggerated figure. He obviously looked like a wretched uncle, but he wore blue hair and a floral shirt. He thought he was very fashionable.

Tony looked at this place arrogantly, "This is it. If you don't give me this dressing room, I won't be able to work."

He said and sat down directly on the sofa.

Lan Chu frowned tightly, and just when she was about to get angry, the phone in her pocket suddenly rang.

"Limei, my dear, give me the seat of the dressing room. I'm already at the door of your show."

Lan Chu immediately sent the real-time location to the other party. The moment he turned off the screen, the WeChat note name vaguely flashed over - Aaron.

This is the friend Nan Xiyue sent to help Lan Chu.

There is a world-renowned gold medal agent in the fashion industry, a makeup artist with magic hands that all models and stars dream of, and he happens to be named Aaron.