"Rou...Rou, isn't this a bit too expensive?"
Catherine looked at the four or five Givenchy salesmen and designers in front of her, holding more than a dozen sets of Givenchy's latest winter clothes, and felt a little numb.
She had always worn clothes from Old Navy, Walmart, or Target, and she never thought that one day she would have Givenchy salespeople, who she had never dared to shop at before, come to her home and help her with her outfit.
Even when the band made some money, they only wore middle-class brands like Aberbie Fitch, but even so, Catherine thought it was luxurious.
"Oh, don't worry about it. Just keep the ones you like. This little money is not as expensive as Dashuai and Damei's food rations for Su Bai."
"The Marshal and the Beauty?"
"The two lions raised by Su Bai."
Catherine looked at Su Bai with a complicated expression. In her impression, perhaps only those wearing white hats could afford to keep lions at home...
Although Su Bai's financial resources can be seen from today's events, Catherine found that the life of a real rich person was beyond her imagination.
For example, in the scene before her eyes, the luxury shopping guides who usually don’t pay much attention to customers dressed like her are now introducing products to her with smiles on their faces, and there are even special designers helping her with outfit matching.
"Rou Rou, our friendship truly transcends social classes. Thank you, Juilliard!"
In fact, Catherine is right. For many ordinary people, the only chance they have to come into contact with people of Su Bai and Xu Qirou's level is in college. Only that ivory tower is inclusive enough.
How could an ordinary person have the chance to come into contact with someone like Lao Ma in his life?
However, she was too shocked and numb. Catherine simply accepted the kindness of her best friend's boyfriend, picked out a few sets of clothes that suited her, and then said goodbye to the shopping guides who were almost laughing their mouths off.
The one left behind was a somewhat effeminate black man named DY. This name instantly reminded Su Bai of a young and handsome domestic band he had seen before, and his stomach churned.
It’s really hard to understand why a fucking 183cm tall black guy is fucking called dy!
I'm really drunk!
Dy is the stylist that the thoughtful Warren called over. No one would say he is responsible for the entire New York City. He is really meticulous when it comes to being attentive!
Although he didn't know why Su Bai suddenly asked him to ask someone to bring more formal clothes to the cafe, Warren guessed that it might be a friend of Su Bai who needed a hairstyle change, so he asked their long-term stylist Dy to come along.
After dy's stroking, um no, fiddling with it!
Catherine instantly seemed like a different person. Because she still preferred black, she was now wearing a short woolen jacket with a golden Givenchy logo on the edge of the black body, and a dark gray low-necked sweater underneath.
She wore a black culottes and long boots, with a small part of her thighs exposed from her flesh-colored stockings.
The most important thing was that the short golden hair was let down, and all the little things on the face that Su Bai hated were removed.
The little girl instantly turned into a rich lady, and even Su Bai's eyes lit up.
Catherine actually has a pretty good appearance and a hot body, but she used to dress in a relatively neutral style and looked a bit like a second-rate person, so her overall appearance remains to be verified.
Although this dy's every move and gesture is a bit effeminate, his cooking skills are really amazing.
"Hey, dear, are you satisfied? No matter what event you attend now, I guarantee that you will be the focus of the whole audience."
Dy held up the mirror and looked at Catherine with satisfaction, and smiled sweetly.
"I suddenly feel a little strange about myself! Thank you dy!"
"You're welcome. This is my specialty. I'm glad you're satisfied. Then...Mr. Su, do you have any other instructions? If not, I'll take my leave."
Su Bai crumpled up a ball of banknotes from his pocket. He was too lazy to carry a wallet, and the United States couldn't pay by scanning codes, so he always carried a wad of cash with him.
Su Bai counted out ten $100 bills and handed them to Dy. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work. It's nothing else. Just leave your contact information with Catherine and I can do a hairstyle for her tomorrow morning so she can attend the signing meeting this afternoon."
"No problem! That's very generous of you!"
This time, dy not only accepted Warren's money, but Su Bai's tip was also generous, so he was particularly enthusiastic.
After saying goodbye to Dy who walked away happily, Su Bai, Xu Qirou and Catherine went out for a big meal.
"Rou, I feel like today is just like a dream!"
"Once you've finished your training and WB gives you the resources to debut, you won't feel like you're dreaming anymore. This kind of life will become your normal routine."
Xu Qirou smiled sweetly.
She doesn't have many friends, and Catherine is one of the best. If Catherine didn't want to leave her hometown, she might have a better life in China!
Now she has enough strength to make her good friend's life better. Catherine is no longer the stubborn girl who couldn't let go of her pride in college. In fact, connections are also an opportunity.
Many people have achieved success because they met their benefactors. Just don’t forget the kindness of others after you have succeeded.
Otherwise, in this society, if you completely refuse to accept other people's kindness, unless you are as lucky as Su Bai, how many people can take off purely on their own?
"I can imagine their utterly pissed faces when they see tomorrow's news."
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