C46 What the Hell Is Going on

"No need for makeup. Come with me." Yan Yilang pulled Qiao Xinyou into a shop.

Yan Yilang should be in the shop often. The employees here were very familiar with him. As soon as he entered, he started to greet him warmly. He started to introduce the new style according to Yan Yilang's usual habits and taste.

"Let's go and help her put on makeup first." Yan Yilang pointed at Qiao Xinyou and instructed the employees, "Use the best makeup."

"The best." Although the words were casually said by Yan Yilang, it seemed to have a different meaning in Qiao Xinyou's ears.

The best, she could not afford the best.

She could only use the cheapest.

Using the cheapest was Yan Yilang's best method of torturing her.

Qiao Xinyou and the others pushed into the dressing room. A few top makeup artists immediately began to dress Qiao Xinyou up. When he was working as a model, at most two makeup artists would help him. When he was especially busy, he even had to put on makeup himself. When did he need so many people to work around him?

When she finished dressing up and changed into the same casual clothes that Yan Yilang had chosen, Qiao Xinyou was so tired that she did not want to speak anymore.

The surrounding people praised Qiao Xinyou, but when the person in question faced the beautiful herself in the mirror, he yawned at an inappropriate time.

"Still very tired? What exactly did you do last night? I was always sleepy today. " Didn't I let her sleep on the sofa in the morning? Why is she still sleepy? Could it be that she walked too much just now?

" It was Xinyan's birthday yesterday. In order to make a birthday cake for Xinyan, she boiled it late. " How could she possibly tell him the real reason why she didn't sleep well? It was because she had a dream about him.

It turned out that it was Xinyan's birthday. Just now, she even let her walk so many roads. It really shouldn't be.

Yan Yilang was a little regretful. He called the waiter to prepare a pair of comfortable sports shoes.

Qiao Xinyou was pressed by Yan Yilang's shoulder to sit on the sofa. She saw Yan Yilang squat down and lifted one of her feet to take off her high heels.

"CEO, what are you doing?"

Qiao Xinyou subconsciously wanted to withdraw her feet.

Yan Yilang did not let go. He saw that Qiao Xinyou's heels were red and a little swollen. He rubbed Qiao Xinyou's heels as he saw on the television.

"Rub your foot."

Actually, he did not have any skills. He just rubbed them with his own thoughts.

Qiao Xinyou felt that it was very magical. She lowered her head slightly and wanted to see Yan Yilang's expression. Unfortunately, it was blocked by the hat.

He made her walk this way and made her feet hurt so much. He came to massage her feet again.

Qiao Xinyou felt that she could not understand Yan Yilang at all.

After a while, an employee brought over a pair of light lady's white sports shoes and placed them beside her. Yan Yilang finished massaging one and went to massage the other foot.

A pair of high heels was thrown to the side alone.

It was as if he had been thrown out of the world of these two people.

Yan Yilang put the sports shoes on Qiao Xinyou's feet. Qiao Xinyou had an unreal feeling. After walking two steps, she suddenly remembered a question, "How much is this pair of shoes?"

Before Yan Yilang could answer, the female staff beside him proudly introduced, "Miss, our shoes are 23,288 yuan. This pair of shoes is designed by the top designer in Europe, Kevin..."

Qiao Xinyou could not hear what the female staff said. She only remembered the number 23,288. She felt that her feet were not wearing shoes but white soft money.

After asking about the shoes, she did not dare to ask about the seemingly ordinary clothes she was wearing. The price would definitely shock her.

When the female employee finished her introduction, Qiao Xinyou smiled awkwardly and said, "I feel that this pair of shoes is not suitable for me."

"No, Miss. Your temperament is very good. It fits very well."

Why can't I understand my subtext? I can't afford it.

"I think it's very inappropriate. I'll just wear my own clothes."

She was about to go to the locker room when Yan Yilang pulled her back. "I think it's quite suitable. Let's go. It's almost time. If you're late, your salary will be deducted."

She could still afford to deduct a little of her salary, but she could not afford to pay for the shoes and clothes.

Sensing what Qiao Xinyou was worried about, Yan Yilang leaned closer and whispered into Qiao Xinyou's ear, "I've paid for the clothes and shoes. Don't worry. Also, I am not giving them to you. I am renting them to you."

"Rent?"

"[Five dollars.]"

Another five. Qiao Xinyou suddenly felt that five was her lucky number.

It was already four and five. Yan Yilang had not come yet. Lu Weiwei was obviously impatient. She looked at the time on her phone and made another call to Yan Yilang.

No one answered the phone and Lu Weiwei was even more irritated.

At 4: 10 PM, Yan Yilang finally came. Of course, there was also that annoying Qiao Xinyou behind.

What was going on? Why were these two dressed so casually when she was dressed up? Furthermore, it felt like they were wearing a couple's outfit.

A trace of anger ignited in Lu Weiwei's heart.

"Yilang, you are here." Lu Weiwei immediately turned into a smiling face when she saw Yan Yilang.

"Weiwei, you have been waiting for a long time."

"No, I just arrived too."

Qiao Xinyou sat by the side and listened to the conversation between the two of them, as if there was nothing wrong with her. She looked at Lu Weiwei's celebrity face on the screen with the same expression. It was the same face in front of Yan Yilang, but it was another face in front of her.

Actors were indeed actors.

After discussing for a long time, the topic finally returned to Qiao Xinyou.

"Yilang, I also don't want to be so troublesome. It's just that my manager insisted on suing Miss Jojinlian." Lu Weiwei's face was full of helplessness.

It was clearly not my fault. It was clearly a setup. I went to apologize, but he still wanted to sue me. Qiao Xinyou only wanted to use mud to express to Lu Weiwei, this hypocritical woman.

"You leisurely go and apologize to Weiwei again and compensate for the losses caused by Weiwei."

"She, does she have money to compensate?" Lu Weiwei raised her tone, her face full of disbelief.

She originally wanted to use the matter of the lawsuit to make Yan Yilang agree to go to her grandfather's house to have a meal with her. She did not expect Qiao Xinyou to be able to compensate.

With her poor appearance, she still had money to compensate?

Qiao Xinyou understood what Yan Yilang meant, "Miss Lu Weiwei, I'm really sorry. I did not do it on purpose. I hope you can understand. I will compensate according to your medical and mental expenses."

My God, where did she get money to compensate?

But if she didn't get the money, she would definitely lose without any evidence.

"Actually, I don't care about that, but without 100,000 yuan, my manager wouldn't agree."

Qiao Xinyou was also speechless when she used her manager to pretend to be innocent in front of Yan Yilang. However, 100,000 yuan was indeed a huge problem for her.