The entertainment industry is sober

The laws and regulations of each state in the beautiful country are different. New York State allows tourists with a Chinese driver's license to drive on the road. When they come here, they rent a good car to travel.

The four of them got into the car, Duanmuli drove to the hotel, Wei Shujie took the opportunity to ask her about the seat.

"I met a friend on the plane before, and he happened to be there today. He saw that my seat was occupied, so he asked me to sit by his side."

Ni Bingyan smiled and didn't take it seriously.

There are few chances for a past actress who wants to become popular. If she catches an opportunity like this, she will try her best to climb up. Although she is a little confused and not smart enough, it is not a heinous thing to say .

After all, she didn't suffer any substantial harm.

Be tolerant, let go of others, and let go of yourself.

How embarrassing it is to quarrel with a few people who are unclear about a seat in a large crowd!
Besides, life is only a few decades, how precious time is!
If you have the skills to fight with others, why not make more good teachers and friends, and improve yourself.

Ni Bingyan has always been clear-headed and has a relatively long-term vision. When encountering such things in the past, she might be angry for a while. Pay attention to the little things.

Seeing her acting like a silly big sister, Wei Shujie sighed secretly.

If this baby leaves her, she is afraid that she will be bullied to death in the blink of an eye!

Why!Worry!

After getting along for so long, Wei Shujie knew that she had such a personality, so he didn't struggle too much.

Hearing that someone relieved her and didn't confront those old goblins directly, Wei Shujie breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately raised his voice again: "Friend? Who is it?"

"It's a jewelry designer named Alain Caso, and Victor Modiano is one of his uncles, because we all like his uncle's work, and we talked about it on the plane before, and it became friend."

"Did we chat on the plane?"

"On the plane."

Seeing that she was worried, Ni Bingyan told her about Alan introducing a friend to her after the show ended.

She said this to prove that Alan is a good person, but when Wei Shujie heard it, his vigilance immediately went up to a higher level!

Fashion week brings together talents from all over the world. Brands will hold dinner parties to win over old customers and develop new customers. Famous people will also take the lead in holding some private dinners to provide convenience for those who want to expand their network.

As for the gathering of friends like Ni Bingyan being invited, it is even more personal.

People in this circle, as long as they are well-known, will be very busy on weekdays. It is difficult to gather many friends at once.

It is also reasonable to get together rarely, to chat together, to do something that everyone likes, to connect with each other, and to share resources.

Ni Bingyan was obviously very lucky to be able to squeeze into this party because of her acquaintance with Alan.

Wei Shujie silently took out his mobile phone, clicked on a photo album of important people, and pointed to her one by one.

"Among the people you just said are going to this party, is this? This? And this?"

Ni Bingyan nodded cheerfully: "Yes, yes, yes! And she, she, he..."

She has a good memory, so she flipped through the photo album and pointed out a few.

After pointing, he blew rainbow farts to Wei Shujie: "Sister Wei, you are amazing, you know so many people!"

Wei Shujie's face froze, and after a long while, he answered with difficulty: "I know them, but unfortunately, most of them don't know me."

Isn't it just to get to know this kind of people more, try to win their favor, and get more and better fashion resources by working overtime to finish the work, and traveling far and wide to participate in Fashion Week?
It was only a few years after Sun Yinghou broke into the world, and Wei Shujie didn't get to know many international bigwigs.

When I came here this time, I planned to find someone to help me set up a bridge, attend a few private dinners, expand my social circle, and pave the way for Ni Bingyan.

As a result, before she could act, Ni Bingyan rushed in in a way beyond her imagination.

It felt like a group of bigwigs were having a meeting with the door closed, and a stunned young man ran in stupidly. Not only was he not thrown out, but someone enthusiastically gave her a seat, asked her to sit down and join everyone.

It's so outrageous!
Aren't these foreigners all mercenary for profit?

When did you become so sincere and kind?

Just because you like the same book?

Just coax a little girl like her.

Wei Shujie silently looked at Ni Bingyan's beautiful face that seemed to be shining, and thought, he must pay close attention to it at night.

If Mr. Xiao Sang's corner was poached under her nose, there's no way to explain it when she goes back.

In the final analysis, Ni Bingyan was too low-key, and Wei Shujie misjudged her ability. When encountering such unexplainable things, he could only find the reason from her appearance.

Wang Biao was sitting in the co-driver, and when he heard this, he laughed out loud, and even Duanmuli rarely interrupted: "So, sister Wei, why are you so anxious for her?"

Duanmuli has always believed that Ni Bingyan has something similar to the halo of the protagonist.

Every time something happened and others were in a hurry to get angry, she often came up with a stroke of genius and solved it easily.

Look, she doesn't care about things that others are fighting for, and she can get better ones right away by turning around gracefully.

"Hey! Sister Li! What's your expression? I'm a faction of strength, can I get along with my strength?"

Seeing Duanmuli's expression of "this is a lucky guy", Ni Bingyan quit immediately.

"Hahaha!"

The three of them were amused by her, so they stopped talking about those horrible people and things, and started planning how to dress up for the reading salon at night.

"It can't be too casual, and it can't be too grand. It's better to be intellectual."

Sister Wei made a general request, and Ni Bingyan combined the clothes she brought, and immediately came up with a plan:

"White shirt with black wide-leg pants, stiletto shoes, a watch, pearl earrings? Or diamonds?"

"I think pearls are better. The silver dial on the watch is a little more plain."

"What about the hair? How about a lazy braid?"

"Dao Lin has an appointment tonight, you know how to weave hair?"

"A little bit, try it in the afternoon, if you think it's okay, I'll comb my hair at night."

Hearing her say a little bit, Sister Wei couldn't help laughing: "Miss Sister is versatile, is it a million or a little bit?"

Ni Bingyan seldom surfed the Internet, and didn't understand her stalking. When she heard this, she looked at her in a daze: "Just a little bit!"

The two of them had a lively discussion in the back seat, and Wang Biao took Duanmuli to discuss what to eat later. Anyway, the salon was in the evening, so it was still early, so what's the rush?
They put the matter of grabbing seats behind them, and the others are having a hard time right now.

Netizens continued to export, and Ni Bingyan's agency still looked innocent, and went to talk to those companies.

Bully my artist, you have to compensate!

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