Chapter 122: Nuwa Shows Off Her Skills
Before Song Nanxi had time to go back after finishing her work, she was called by Ling Sheng to go to Huanxing.
"What are these dresses--?"
Ling Sheng raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Nanxi who came in.
In the cool-toned office, there is a movable clothes rack with a row of dazzling dresses hanging on it.
Song Nanxi patted his forehead and said, "All the money I got from Song Yirou is here."
Ling Sheng's mouth twitched, helpless.
"Why send it to the company? I'll have someone send it to your home. There's still room in your cloakroom."
The large flat in the city center has a lot of space, but Song Nanxi doesn't live there much and she doesn't like to buy things, so a lot of space is empty.
"No need, I had it delivered to the company just for you," Song Nanxi sat down on the sofa and rubbed his fingers with a smile, "If you feel bad about it, you can order this to compensate me."
Isn't this a money transfer?
Ling Sheng pinched his brows.
"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you later."
So easy to talk to?
Ling Sheng had already dialed the internal line and informed He Jian to find someone to take the dress away.
Huanxing has a boss named Ling Sheng, who is already wealthy in the industry. When his artists attend events, they never lag behind others in terms of dress brands and jewelry.
At a glance, he knew that these brands were from Amanda. With its unique romantic style, it is one of the brands favored by many actresses in the entertainment industry.
After making the arrangements, Ling Sheng smiled and said, "You are quite cruel. How much blood did you make her bleed again?"
Song Nanxi didn't care at all and said calmly: "If she can't afford it, there will always be someone to pay for her."
Ling Sheng smiled faintly.
Retracting his gaze, "What about you? Your birthday is coming soon, have you chosen your dress yet?"
"Tsk, Brother Ling, why are you paying so much attention to me?"
Song Nanxi held her chin in her hand and looked at him boredly, "How come even you know about this?"
It was her birthday, and she was the last one to know about it.
It’s funny just thinking about it.
Ling Sheng didn't say that because he knew Song Yirou's birthday was coming up. Given the importance the Song family attached to Song Yirou, they would hold a grand birthday party for her every year.
Young people in the circle would dress up and celebrate for her.
But this year, Ling Sheng habitually thought of Song Nanxi. Everything that Song Yirou enjoyed should have been hers.
The Song family's invitation arrived as expected. Since they were maliciously switched, the so-called date of birth should be Song Nanxi's.
"It seems that you haven't chosen yet. Can I help you choose?"
The man sat behind his desk, his deep eyes revealing an indiscernible emotion.
The dark grey shirt looks serious and old-fashioned, but when worn on a man, it looks a bit sexy because of his naturally good figure.
Song Nanxi held her face in her hands, tapped her fingers nonchalantly, withdrew her gaze from the man, and stood up.
"No, Amanda made a custom piece for me."
Amanda had just finished the final work and informed Song Nanxi to go and try it on when she had time.
Amanda's studio was nearby, so Song Nanxi simply went straight there and Ling Sheng squeezed into the car.
"Hi! Nanxi."
Amanda hugged Song Nanxi warmly.
She winked playfully and said, "I noticed that you didn't seem to get along well with that girl last time. I always feel it would be an insult to you if I give you the dress she wore. So -"
Amanda pulled Song Nanxi upstairs.
There is more space and privacy here.
"Look! I made one for you again, incorporating my new inspiration. Nanxi, you are my muse!"
The mannequin was wearing a dress. The silk fabric was piled up and pleated at the chest. It was not a very tight style, but it suddenly tightened at the waist, pinching out a waistline that was so slender that it could be grasped with one hand.
The original fishtail skirt was changed into a loose and lazy big slit, and the thin shoulder straps looked more like a blood line, seductive and flamboyant.
Song Nanxi said: "Very beautiful, Amanda."
Amanda said happily: "Go try it on, I can't wait to see you wearing it!"
Song Nanxi brought the dress into the fitting room, and someone wearing gloves carefully helped her put it on.
When Song Nanxi walked out from behind the curtain, the light on the entire second floor seemed to brighten.
The light reflected by the brilliant and gorgeous crystal lamp fell on Song Nanxi's hair and shoulders...
It seemed that even the light favored her a little more.
The bold colors can easily catch people's attention. Because it is so perfect, you don't even know where to start to admire it.
Is it the jet-black hair? The slender and well-proportioned body?
No, no, no, it should be her lazy and relaxed temperament, and the confident temperament that everything is under control.
No flattery, just extraordinary feminine charm.
Exclamations came out from the shop assistants one after another.
Amanda came back to her senses and exclaimed, "Nanxi, you are Nuwa's showpiece work!"
Song Nanxi curled her lips, walked to Amanda, and gracefully took her hand, "Thank you, I think I am beautiful too, I like this dress very much."
Being stared at by her sparkling fox eyes, Amanda actually felt a little shy.
I couldn't help but sigh: "Nanxi, please stop exuding your charm immediately! Otherwise, there are countless poor women in the world who will be turned gay by you!"
"Oh! All right then!"
Song Nanxi was confused for a second, "My sexual orientation is male, I'm sorry."
The burning gaze fell on Song Nanxi.
She raised an eyebrow and looked over.
Ling Sheng leaned on the glass handrail of the stairs with his arms folded. There was a moment of strong fluctuation in his usually calm black eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.
Qi Yu, on the other hand, had eyes full of admiration and amazement.
Song Nanxi teased him: "Qi Yu, does it look good?"
Qi Yu raised the corners of his lips slightly and said seriously, "It looks good."
Like a queen.
No, it should be said that she was.
The dress was perfect and needed no alterations.
Seeing how suitable the dress she was wearing was, Ling Sheng no longer mentioned asking her to choose another dress.
Song family.
Lin Bei held the proposed invitation list for the banquet in her hand, looking at her daughter whom she had raised with helplessness and heartache.
"Xiao Rou, I really wronged you this time."
Song Yirou has learned from Song Mo that her birthday party will be held together with Song Nanxi's.
She smiled reluctantly, "Mom, this is what Grandpa meant. I can understand."
Lin Bei held her hand, "Your grandfather is getting more and more confused as he gets older! He loves Song Nanxi so much, why doesn't he just do it for her at the old house? Why does he have to come and take advantage of yours! I can't even imagine how much shame our Song family will suffer if she goes crazy at the banquet."
Song Yirou's eyes flickered, and hatred surged in her heart.
If Mr. Song cared, he wouldn't have allowed Song Nanxi to do so many excessive things!
I'm afraid they are eager to make a big fuss!
Song Yirou pinched her palms, the decision kept pulling at her heart. She suppressed the coldness in her eyes and said very considerately:
"Mom, don't worry. I will tolerate her on her birthday even for the sake of our family's reputation."
Lin Bei sighed, "If only she could be half as sensible as you! Don't worry, this birthday party was originally held for you! Even if she interfered, she was just taking advantage of you. In my parents' hearts, she can't surpass you!"
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