After wearing the book, I became popular in the entertainment industry

Chapter 427 Chapter 427: Sure enough, it is the world of the rich
It also depends on who it is?

Chu Yao mulled over this sentence in her heart, but before she could figure it out, a man's voice suddenly sounded above her head.

"Do you want me to help you?"

"What?" Chu Yao followed the voice and looked up. Bo Nanxian from this angle was too handsome, but this didn't seem to be the point.

She blinked, turned her head and asked, "What do you mean?"

Bo Nanxian raised the towel in his hand towards her, "Do you want me to wipe your hair for you?"

Chu Yao: "..."

This was a bit beyond her tolerance.

What a strange man.

"No need, no need." Chu Yao hurriedly took the towel from the man, "I'll do it myself, you go and eat first."

Bo Nanxian looked at her with a smile in his eyes, "It's okay, I'll wait for you."

Chu Yao: "..."

When a man looks at him like this, he always feels a chill down his back.

She stood up, "I'd better go to the bathroom and dry my hair with a hairdryer."

"also."

"Ah."

Chu Yao calmly walked into the bathroom of the room.

After closing the door and looking at herself in the mirror, her pupils shrank slightly, a little unbelievable.

what happened?

How could her face be so red?
He raised his hand to cover his heart, and found that his heart was beating very fast.

"What the hell." Chu Yao hurriedly turned on the faucet, took a handful of cold water and patted her face gently.

"Chuyao, Chuyao, please wake me up."

The book-transmitting system came out to show off its presence: [Host, it's heartbeat, don't suppress the feeling of heartbeat, let this get out of hand! 】

Chu Yao frowned and reprimanded lightly: [You shut up. 】

She turned on the hair dryer and dried her hair with hot air.

Dry your hair quickly, eat quickly, and leave the strange dog man quickly!
Chu Yao finished blowing her hair, opened the bathroom door and came to the living room, unexpectedly saw two rows of clothes, expensive black suits and brightly colored jumpsuits.

Her beautiful peach eyes widened slightly, and her pleasant voice was full of surprise: "Why are there so many clothes?"

Bo Nanxian replied calmly: "I've got someone to bring it over. After dinner, you can choose which one you like."

Chu Yao: "..."

She thought she was sending someone to send one over, but she didn't expect to send a row to choose from.

It really is the rich man's world.

It's crazy.

"Come and sit." Bo Nanxian pulled the seat away, and his eyes fell on her.

Chu Yao: "..."

She didn't sit down on the chair the man pulled away, but walked directly opposite him, "Let's move quickly."

Bo Nanxian shrugged noncommittally, and sat down by himself.

During the meal, the two of them didn't communicate much, Chu Yao ate seriously, and Bo Nanxian didn't have the habit of chatting at the dinner table.

A meal is eaten quietly and harmoniously.

"Are you full?" The man put down his chopsticks, picked up a napkin and wiped his mouth elegantly, "If it's not enough, you can order more."

"I'm full." Chu Yao's peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, and a satisfied smile spread across her plain and beautiful face.

Bo Nanxian stared at the smile on her face, and curled his lips, "That's good, take a rest and try on clothes again."

"No need to rest!" Chu Yao didn't want to stay any longer, "I can try now."

The man looked at her without saying a word for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Okay, then you try first."

In fact, there is no need to try, Chuyao's figure is a natural clothes hanger, she looks good in any clothes, she directly chose a low-key color, "Just this one."

(End of this chapter)