However, Shen Shuhe did not let these unworthy people and things occupy her energy.
The most important thing now is to complete tomorrow's work perfectly.
Rubbing her neck, she got off the elevator and drove out of the company.
On the other side, West Coast Mansion.
Pei Leyao came to stay for a while. She hadn't been with Xiaoyu for a while because she was busy with her studies recently. Also, because Song Qingyin was busy working everywhere, the two of them hadn't chatted or gone shopping for a long time.
So as soon as she left school, she asked the driver to take her here, and got off the car and went straight to the living room.
I originally planned to ask Song Qingyin to go for a facial treatment together, but I heard from Aunt Li that Song Qingyin and Xiaoyu were both sick and were still recuperating.
"Both of them are sick?" Pei Leyao asked in surprise, "What's going on?"
Aunt Li didn't know the specific situation, but she learned from Xiaoyu that it seemed to be related to the lady...
It was not convenient for her to say much about the master's family's affairs, so she shook her head at Pei Leyao.
...
...
Pei Leyao frowned and hurried upstairs.
She went to Xiaoyu's bedroom first, and seeing that he was still sleeping soundly, she carefully retreated and turned to open the door opposite.
In the bedroom, Song Qingyin was leaning against the head of the bed, holding a book about acting in her hand.
Pei Leyao immediately approached: "Sister Qingyin, I heard from Aunt Li that you and Xiaoyu are both sick, what's going on?"
Hearing this, Song Qingyin put down the book in her hand, patted the bed and asked Pei Leyao to sit down.
Then he pursed his lips and was silent for a moment: "...I just got wet and caught a cold."
"Why is it getting wet for no reason?" Pei Leyao was puzzled, and it hadn't rained recently.
Listening to Pei Leyao's confusion, Song Qingyin hesitated for a few seconds, then curved her lips and shook her head, saying nothing more: "I'm fine now, but Xiaoyu hasn't recovered yet."
Pei Leyao stared at Song Qingyin's face carefully, feeling confused.
Sister Qingyin didn't tell her the truth. Does she have any concerns?
Pei Leyao wanted to ask more questions when Song Qingyin's cell phone rang.
She stopped talking and waited for Song Qingyin to answer the phone.
"Sister Geng, thank you for your concern. I'm fine now."
"Sure, I'll be there on time for the Rurora dinner tomorrow."
"Okay, see you tomorrow."
Pei Leyao was wondering how Song Qingyin and Xiaoyu got sick from being soaked in water, but after hearing this, she looked up at her.
She asked, "Sister Qingyin, are you going to Yanxi to attend Rurora's dinner tomorrow?"
Song Qingyin looked over when she heard the voice and said, "Yes. Why, you want to go too?"
"Yes! My classmate got two tickets. Since you want to go too, Sister Qingyin, let's go together tomorrow!"
Rurora has always been a brand that Pei Leyao likes very much, and there are many clothes from this brand in her wardrobe.
However, ever since Shen Shuhe stole the show wearing Rurora's clothes, Pei Leyao has not purchased the latest styles of this season.
But her classmate is a crazy fan of Rurora. When she heard that a new pair of shoes would be launched at the dinner tomorrow, she asked for two spots and invited her to go together.
Since it was nothing, Pei Leyao agreed.
But now, she must go with Sister Qingyin.
Song Qingyin smiled and said yes, and then the two of them began to discuss tomorrow's dinner, such as what hairstyle to do and what dress to wear.
Pei Leyao instantly forgot about the two people's illness.
…
The next day, at six o'clock in the afternoon, Pei Leyao and Song Qingyin, who had been doing their hair style all afternoon, got out of the car one after another.
Both of them were wearing gorgeous dresses, one purple and one pink. Their styles were different but they were equally charming.
Because Song Qingyin was attending the event today as a brand endorser and needed to go through a special channel, she separated from Pei Leyao at the door and said they would meet inside later.
Pei Leyao waved to her and took out her cell phone to ask for her friend's location.
A few seconds later, she stepped onto the stairs, holding up the hem of her skirt.
The lobby on the third floor of Yanxi Club.
The dazzling crystal chandeliers cast soft light, and the changing light and shadow added a touch of romance and fantasy to the entire banquet.
The music was melodious, and the guests attending the dinner were dressed in gorgeous and colorful clothes. There was laughter and joy in the air, and the atmosphere was relaxed and pleasant.
Just then, Song Qingyin stepped into the hall accompanied by Geng Fan. For a moment, everyone cast their eyes over.
The person who came was wearing a purple one-shoulder long dress, like a noble and mysterious violet, elegant and extraordinary. As she got closer, the delicate pleats on the hem of her skirt swayed gently with her steps, like a flower fluttering in the wind, noble and soft.
After a few seconds, whispers began to rise.
"This must be Song Qingyin who just debuted a few days ago, right? She seems to be dubbed as a pure and innocent girl by netizens... Tsk, she is indeed pretty."
"It's her. I have a niece who is a fan of her, even though she hasn't produced any works."
"Hey, aren't all the people in the entertainment industry like this? They can make a living just by relying on their looks."
"But I heard that this Song is from a prominent family. She is a rich lady from Haicheng."
"Haicheng? How much is a young lady from a small place like that worth? It just sounds nice."
"Okay, I'll stop talking. I'll send a video to my niece."
Listening to comments like these, Song Qingyin remained calm, walked slowly to the center of the hall, and picked up a glass of champagne.
Geng Fan stood beside her and glanced at the two women who had just spoken.
Who would have thought upon closer inspection that one was the wife of a magazine founder and the other was the wife of a jeweler.
She immediately suppressed her unhappy mood.
I can only quietly comfort Song Qingyin: "Qingyin, don't worry about it."
Hearing the voice, Song Qingyin looked at her indifferently, snorted coldly after a few seconds and looked away.
Even though she didn't say anything, Geng Fan could clearly feel that she was angry.
But what can I do? I can't afford to offend either of them.
The cover of next season’s magazine hasn’t been finalized yet.
Song Qingyin was in the crowd, sipping her wine quietly, but under the soft light, a hint of coldness flashed across her eyes.
The whispers did not last long as everyone shifted their attention and started talking about other topics.
Here, Pei Leyao was talking to her friend about Rurora's clothing for this season. She was not interested at all, but her friend next to her was very enthusiastic and wanted to pack up all the latest styles to take home.
"Le Yao, I heard that the brand's founder was involved in the launch of the latest shoes! I don't care, I must get it!"
This topic piqued Pei Leyao's interest. "The founder you are talking about is the founder of Rurora? The one who has never appeared in public?"
The friend nodded heavily, "Yes! That's him! I like him so much!"
Pei Leyao recalled that she had shown her a photo before, which was said to be a photo of the founder of Rurora taken by the media in Country Y.
But now all that was left in her mind was a bunch of blurry dots like a mosaic.
She didn't know why her friends were chasing after someone so fanatically, someone whose face she couldn't even see.
But she had indeed heard that the founder of the Rurora brand was hailed as a master in the fashion industry. A necklace he designed was sold out as soon as it went on sale, and many socialites even spent several times the price just to buy it from others.
But this happened a few years ago, and Pei Leyao didn't pay much attention to it at that time.
The friend next to her held her phone and kissed the blurry picture on the screen, spouting all kinds of infatuated words. Pei Leyao secretly rolled her eyes, shook her head and took a sip of wine.
After a while, she asked, "Will the founder be here today? Then you can realize your dream."
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