"What's wrong, Sister Shuhe? Is there anything you need?" Seeing her standing there, Zheng Manman immediately stepped forward and asked.
Wen Yu also looked at her and asked what happened.
Chen Shuhe glanced at the tightly closed door, shook his head at the two of them, and was about to take a step forward when the door slammed again.
The noise was so loud that Zheng Manman, who was closest to the place, was startled and immediately hid behind Wen Yu.
"What's the noise? Is there someone inside?" Zheng Manman covered her heart with her hands, still in shock.
Wen Yu and Shen Shuhe looked at each other. Logically speaking, except for the event hall and the makeup room used by models, the other rooms on this floor were idle, and there was no sign at the door saying they were used for activities.
Could it be that someone is resting in there?
But if we take a break, the noise will be too loud.
Adhering to the principle that less trouble is worse than more trouble, Wen Yu pulled Shen Shuhe, "Shuhe, let's go try on the makeup first."
Chen Shuhe frowned and glanced at the door panel, "Okay..."
...
...
The three were about to leave. Zheng Manman turned her head suspiciously. At this moment, she saw the door of the reception room opened...
Jian Xinxin adjusted the hem of her skirt and said "tsk" irritably, "An Wan, that damn woman, dared to dirty my clothes, she really deserves to be punished!"
This time, Shen Shuhe heard the name clearly.
She turned around and happened to meet Jian Xinxin's eyes who was looking up.
The latter was stunned. He didn't expect there was someone outside the door, and it was a familiar face.
"Are you...Chen Shuhe from the First World?" Jian Xinxin took the initiative to greet him. She smiled and walked forward: "I've seen your show. It has both beauty and strength. It's perfect!"
Listening to the woman's praise, Shen Shuhe nodded in response, "Thank you, I watched SH's performance last time, you were also very good."
This person's name is Jian Xinxin, and if I remember correctly... she is one of the new models trained by Star-Lord.
Jian Xinxin had performed brilliantly in the SH show a month ago, and Xia Ying had even analyzed her catwalk.
Although the two worked in different companies, they were in the same circle. Seeing that Shen Shuhe was humble, Jian Xinxin stretched out her arm and shook hands with her.
"Nice to meet you, good luck in the performance tomorrow night!"
"The same to you."
Shen Shuhe lightly curved his lips and shook hands with her, but his eyes inadvertently glanced behind her.
Is the "An Wan" that Jian Xinxin mentioned just now the An Wan she knows?
Just as he was thinking, there was a noise at the door. Before Shen Shuhe could look closely, he heard a scream.
"Oh my God, what happened to you? Are you okay?" Zheng Manman first saw the woman coming out of the house. She had messy short hair and a red mark at the corner of her mouth.
She immediately supported him, but when she bent down, she saw that it was An Wan, whom she had met in the mall not long ago!
"Are you An Wan?!" Zheng Manman was surprised again, "Who made you like this..."
Before she finished her sentence, Zheng Manman suddenly realized something. She turned her head mechanically and saw Shen Shuhe, Wen Yu and Jian Xinxin, who had not yet retracted her smile.
I looked back at the reception room. It was empty. So there was only...
Zheng Manman supported the person and suddenly didn't dare to speak.
"Oh, don't worry about her!" Jian Xinxin gritted her teeth and glared at An Wan who lowered her head. This bitch did it on purpose!
Why do you have to come out and play the victim at this time!
Glancing at her fiercely, Jian Xinxin explained in a natural tone, "She is just a mistress who wanted to seduce my boyfriend. This time, she heard that we were here to participate in the event, and she followed us again. She just flirted with my boyfriend in front of me."
"As for the mistress, if you don't teach her a lesson, she might steal your girl away someday." Jian Xinxin said confidently, crossing her chest and holding her chin high: "So I'll teach her a little lesson."
Hearing this, Zheng Manman was surprised.
An Wan is a mistress... ?
She saw with her own eyes how Sister Shuhe's marriage was destroyed by that mistress Song. She hated mistresses the most!
So An Wan was beaten up in the mall that day because she seduced someone else's boyfriend?
Zheng Manman pursed her lips and slowly withdrew her hand, but when she saw An Wan's painful expression, a trace of struggle flashed in her eyes.
For some reason, she always felt that An Wan was not like what Jian Xinxin said...
Touching the back of her head, Zheng Manman, who couldn't figure it out, simply stopped thinking about it. She just followed the steps of Sister Shuhe and Sister Wen!
Here, Shen Shuhe and Wen Yu exchanged glances implicitly. There was nothing they couldn't figure out.
These two people don't get along, as for the reason, Shen Shuhe feels that he can't listen to one side's words.
At present, she didn't know the reason, so she didn't speak without authorization. She just said, "Miss Jian is so wary of outsiders. Why don't you keep a close eye on your boyfriend? After all, this kind of thing is not just one person's fault."
Voice-over: Cheating is a matter of two people, how can you hold it against just one person?
But to Jane Xinxin, this meant that she couldn't keep her man under control and deserved to be poached?
She frowned and was about to ask, but Wen Yu sensed that the atmosphere was not right and spoke first, "They are urging us, Miss Jian, let's go change clothes first."
After saying that, he took Shen Shuhe and left.
Zheng Manman lowered her head and jogged to catch up.
"Shuhe, how true do you think Jian Xinxin's words are?"
Shen Shuhe shook her head. How could she tell?
"No matter what, you can't hit people like this. Last time in the mall, An Wan was injured so badly that it was probably related to her." Shen Shuhe sighed lightly: "Go and give An Wan some medicine."
She already had an old injury on her leg and she was alone, so she shouldn't be allowed to go out with scars all over her face.
Wen Yu agreed and asked Zheng Manman to send it off later.
Compared to the rude and smooth-talking Jian Xinxin, she prefers the quiet but warm-hearted An Wan.
Zheng Manman brought the ointment from the hotel and then chased after An Wan to give it to her.
After taking it, the girl thanked her quietly, which made Zheng Manman feel sad.
An Wan usually can't even speak a few words, and she keeps her head down every day and dares not look at people. Would she really do something like seducing someone else's boyfriend?
Zheng Manman was very conflicted, but the balance in her heart seemed to have tilted towards An Wan.
…
After starting work, Shen Shuhe didn't have time to think so much. The rehearsal lasted the entire afternoon and it was already five or six in the evening when it ended.
It was already dark, so the on-site director organized the models to change their clothes and go off work, and repeatedly reminded them to be careful with their skirts.
Zheng Manman helped Shen Shuhe walk to the dressing room, "Sister Shuhe, are these cheongsams very valuable? The director has told us many times not to damage them."
Shen Shuhe said, “These were designed by the old lady of the Jin family. The old gentleman has kept them for many years. This time, because of the dinner, he specially asked someone to take them out.”
"It can be regarded as a remembrance of the old lady."
"So that's how it is. That's really valuable." Zheng Manman understood.
After changing clothes and handing them over to a dedicated staff member, Shen Shuhe and several others walked towards the elevator.
Inside the house, Jian Xinxin glanced at her back.
Really.
While taking off her jewelry, her eyes swept over the staff members holding cheongsams. Jane Xinxin lazily withdrew her gaze and opened her hands for the assistant to help her unbutton the complicated buttons.
Shen Shuhe and his companions did not go upstairs, but went out to eat.
Although the hotel had prepared meals, Zheng Manman found some Kyoto specialty snacks in the afternoon and they planned to try them.
"Sister Shuhe, I heard that this restaurant has a history of one hundred years. Tourists who come to Kyoto will eat here. Let's go..."
The three of them walked to the side of the car, and Leng Tao came over in time. She took the initiative to speak: "There is someone here..."
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