My Lift As A Top Star In A Book

"Ah—" Before Li Jing could yell out, Tan Xue covered her mouth, so she could only hug Tan Xue's arm and jump excitedly.

Qin Nuan gloated at Li Jing, and said with a smile, "Who made you, a true fan, not recognize your idol!"

Seeing them approaching, Song Zhan took off the mask on his face, looked at Qin Nuan, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "So, you recognize the person who is not recognized by the true fans?"

"Hmm." Qin Nuan raised her chin proudly.

Song Zhan smiled lightly: "Then what are you?"

"Of course it's true..."

Qin Nuan followed Song Zhan's words, and almost blurted out that she was a true fan, but suddenly realized that the words were a bit ambiguous, and quickly changed the subject, agreeing, "I'm a diehard fan!"

Hearing this, Song Zhan smiled and said, "Then you must be loyal."

As he spoke, he deliberately bit down on the word "loyalty".

Qin Nuan didn't understand the deep meaning of this sentence, so she nodded seriously. Then seeing Song Zhan standing by her car alone, he asked, "By the way, why are you here, where is Brother He Wen?"

Song Zhan replied: "He has something to do, so he drove my car and left first."

After all, he lowered his head, his brows and eyes showing a bit of grievance for having no car to sit in.

Seeing this, Qin Nuan immediately opened the car door, "Then I'll take you home."

Hearing this, Song Zhan raised his head and chuckled, "Thank you."

After speaking, he got into the car directly.

Li Jing and Tan Xue sat in the last row, Qin Nuan sat down beside Song Zhan, she took the bag from Li Jing's hand, and put it under her seat.

Song Zhan saw a little red corner of the clothes exposed by the bag, and recognized that it was the clothes Qin Nuan just wore when he performed on stage, and instantly recalled Qin Nuan's appearance on the stage just now in his mind, his eyes darkened.

After a while, he asked knowingly in a hoarse voice: "The clothes you just wore for the performance are YHY's?"

"Yes!" Qin Nuan smiled and nodded.

Song Zhan leaned back in his chair and said, "The design level of their designers has declined seriously recently."

Upon hearing this, Qin Nuan took out the red cheongsam she just wore from her bag, and retorted: "I think the design of Sister Fairy is very beautiful!"

Song Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Sister Fairy?"

"Yeah, it's Yu Huayan, the chief designer of YHY, she's so beautiful."

"Are you beautiful?" Song Zhan snorted, turned to look at Qin Nuan, met her beautiful peach eyes, and said in a low voice, "Not as beautiful as you."

Qin Nuan: "..."

What happened to the sudden blushing?

She should obviously refute that Song Zhan's fairy sister is the real beauty.

After a pause, Song Zhan said again: "You are beautiful, so the clothes designed by this designer named Yu Huayan are not suitable for you."

After finishing speaking, Song Zhan took out his mobile phone and pushed Qin Nuan the business cards of several other designers.

Qin Nuan looked at the business cards and thanked Song Zhan, but did not directly add friends. Instead, he clicked on Yu Huayan's wechat avatar.

She had made an agreement with Sister Fairy that she would only design clothes for her, and she would only wear dresses she designed.

How can you forget your righteousness?

After thinking for a long time, Qin Nuan still sent a sentence to Yu Huayan: "Sister Fairy, some people say that the dress you designed for me is not good-looking. (Grievance jpg)"

Yu Huayan replied quickly with three big question marks, "Who???"

Qin Nuan replied: "You may not know him, but he is a friend of mine."

After reading Qin Nuan's news, Yu Huayan from the other side of the ocean didn't know what was going on, but her son's unbeatable face came to mind.

So she gritted her teeth and sent Qin Nuan a message: "Then your friend has bad eyesight and aesthetics, so don't talk to him."

[Go to work eight hours a day, and codeword four hours after get off work. I really miss my college life a year ago! See you tomorrow~]