The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

"I still have something to do at the company. " His tone was slightly mocking.

Under Xia Ling's gaze, Fu Dai stood up, picked up his suit, and left without any reluctance.

His figure disappeared behind the door.

Xia Ling took a look and saw that the half-lit Cherry blossom of a tree full of flowers had completely dimmed.

Picking up her chopsticks, Xia Ling ate her meal with an expressionless face.

Fu Dai really wanted to stay over the night?

She would also think of a way to chase him away.

With their current relationship, if something really happened, Fu Dai would not fall in love with her because of his body. He would only think that she was Jian and that she was clinging to vanity.

No one would cherish something that was delivered to their door.

*

Xia Ling Ate, drank, and slept well.

The next day, she woke up.

She had the effect of the snow beauty pill, as well as the spiritual energy from her soul.

The woman reflected in the mirror was still Wang Yue's body. However, from the look of her eyes and brows, she looked the same. However, it was as if she had opened up her ren and Du Meridians. Whether it was the look in her eyes or her aura, they had all changed.

Originally, although Wang Yue was beautiful, she was not outstanding among the beauties in the entertainment industry.

But now..

Her fair and tender skin looked as if it would leave a mark with just a finger.

Her watery eyes seemed to be shimmering with water, and spiritual energy seeped through her brows. Her black hair was tied behind her back, making her look even more gentle and beautiful.

All the flaws in her body had been purified, and her soul power had strengthened the advantages of Wang Yue's appearance.

At first glance, the current Wang Yue only looked a little more beautiful.

However, if she were to be on camera again, the people on camera would realize that there were no flaws on her body at all. The 360-degree shooting had no blind spots.

*

"Sister Wang, today, I have an appointment with 'weight watchers' for a hard photo shoot. It will be at ten in the morning. I will pick you up later. You should be at home. "

Her manager, Xiao Yang, called.

"Yes, come over. " Xia Ling hung up the phone and applied a facial cleanser on herself. She carefully went through a skincare procedure.

In a while, she was going to shoot one of the top fashion magazines in the country, 'weight watchers' .

The title of 'weight watchers' could be considered one of the four small titles in China. Usually, only female celebrities between the b-list and a-list could be on it.

Wang Yue was currently a popular little flower, probably hovering around the b-list.

However, in the industry, she was the only one who did not want to get it. There was no resource that she could not get.

With Fu Dai supporting her from behind, as long as Wang Yue did not break the sky, the entire entertainment industry would be under her control. That was the ancestor of the gold-plated Dai Yu.

Wang Yue's acting skills were not good, but she was good-looking.

Those who were sixty percent good-looking in the later stages of the industry were all rare and beautiful figures.

Not to mention, Wang Yue's face was at least eighty percent beautiful. She looked beautiful, but her contour was excellent. She was very suitable for taking hard photos.

She had always been known as the box office poison, but she had her own traffic. The resources in fashion magazines were incomparable to those of ordinary a-list actresses.

*

Xia Ling got into Xiao Yang's car. The road was a little congested. When she arrived at the studio of "The lady" , it was just ten o'clock.

She entered the studio and was considered the latest to arrive.

Everyone was waiting for her.

"I'm sorry, I was stuck in traffic for a while. " Xia Ling looked inside calmly.

Other than the six or seven staff members who were waiting, there was actually an acquaintance who she knew waiting by the side.

Qin Qing... ...

She was sitting on a chair next to her. There was a cup of tea in front of her. It was already empty. It was obvious that she had been waiting for a long time.

"sister Wang, Qin Qing is here to film the inner seal, " Xiao Yang came forward and said in a low voice.

Xiao Yang felt a little guilty towards Xia Ling. She had miscalculated the time of the traffic jam and caused the Artiste to come to the scene. This was her fault.