C83 (2/2)
Only under the glare of the lights would it reflect different shades of blue. It was very beautiful.
After checking her makeup and clothes for the last time and tidying up her hair, the stylist fell in love and makeup artist Xiao Hui looked at each other before letting out a long sigh, revealing a gratified smile.
She was a perfect fit for a dignified and elegant dress. Her classical and demure temperament could be completely contrasted by her elegance.
Moreover, that sort of gentleness and tranquility had the charm of having both men and women eating the same thing.
It was as if anyone who married her would never experience any changes in their relationship or family.
The gentleness and beauty of good years.
”So beautiful.” In the days after the new year, he had been busy with other things and had to make new movies, so he didn't have time to see Tang Xiao Yi. Today, she was going to officially face the media, so naturally he, the boss, would come back.
He didn't expect to see Tang Xiaoning, who was already prepared in the dressing room, feel a bit sour in his heart … She was so beautiful now, like a pearl on black silk, so crystal clear and flawless.
Before, he had thought that she might not be able to hold up the expensive gowns that Zhong Yuqing had ordered. Now, he didn't need to worry about that at all. She had a refined and steady temperament, able to control everything that was worth hundreds of millions.
Tang Xiaoning smiled at him when she saw him in the dressing mirror.
That smile was no more or less, neither too thick nor too mild. The curvy beauty of the corner of her mouth could not pick out any flaws, making people feel as if they were bathed in spring breeze.
Compared to her stiff expression the first time she wore a formal dress, Qin Junning remembered pinching her face, forcing her to practice a perfect smile towards the mirror, hiding all of her unwillingness. But now, she had done it.
But Qin Junning was not as happy as he had expected.
It could only be said that Zhong Yuqing's methods were always more ruthless than his. In such a short period of time, Tang Xiaoyi was taught to be so perfect … Perfect distortion.
That was why he was so sour. He was always unwilling to admit that Zhong Yuqing knew more about women than he did, but no matter how many women he had seen before, in the end, he still could not help but admit that Zhong Yuqing's eyes were impeccable.
”You learned to laugh so quickly.” Qin Kuangning said with an unclear tone. He waved his hand, signaling the others to withdraw.
”Yes, I have to.” If Tang Xiao Ai did not perform well, she would definitely be scolded.
”I almost forgot, your learning ability is very strong.” Qin Junning walked in front of her, staring into her eyes, ”Very good, Zhong Yuqing's wrist is much stronger than mine.”
”If you want to do it, you have to do it the best.” Tang Xiao Ai's smile was like a flower blooming layer by layer, her brilliance making it hard for people to look away.
”So hardworking.” Qin Junning stretched out his hand to touch her face. Her clean makeup showed her the most beautiful side. She was now like a sapphire, shining with a resplendent and enchanting luster.
It was unknown if it was because he hadn't seen her for a very long time, but every day, he would be with all kinds of beautiful women, and when he saw her, he felt an indescribable feeling.
It was as if he had returned to his most beautiful youth and met the goddess of his secret love. He was ignorant, yet young. It was a love that he would never forget.
”Xiao Ai, it's time. Get ready to go on stage.” Lan Xing Qing rushed in, burning with impatience. She pushed open the door and was stunned.
She wasn't from Escrow, so she had only heard of Qin Junning's reputation as a philanderer. Today, when she saw this handsome young master caressing Tang Xiaoshan's face with a misty gaze, she immediately shivered.
If it wasn't for Zhong Yuqing who was waiting in front of the stage, Lan Xingqing really wanted to close the door and interrupt him. She wanted to leave immediately.
”Alright.” Tang Xiao Yi took a step back, lifted up her long skirt and walked out.
”Don't fall today.” Qin Junning walked up to her and handed her his hand.
”No, I can already run in high heels.” Tang Xiaoyi looked at the hand that he was holding. A few seconds later, she placed her own hand onto his.