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Chapter 755: 385 Script_2
Chapter 755: 385 Script_2
Chapter 755: 385 Script_2
Lin Qing reluctantly drank the medicine, her eyebrows furrowed tightly from the bitterness. Her face finally eased after sucking on a honey orange.
Thinking of something, she said unhappily: “Is Xin’er at the hospital again?”
Lin Ya gently patted Lin Qing’s back, helping her to relax, and smiled: “Auntie, you should rest.”
With others present, Lin Qing didn’t say much and soon grew tired, lying down and falling asleep.
Dai Xi was sitting in the living room on the first floor, waiting for Ming Xin. Lin Ya brought up some tea and snacks that she personally prepared, sitting down to wait with Dai Xi.
“Please excuse my bold question, but how old is Miss Lin this year?”
“Auntie Dai, you’re my aunt’s friend and my elder. Just call me Xiao Ya. I’m nineteen this year.”
Dai Xi was quite impressed with her, “Are you attending college?”
Lin Ya smiled, “I’m currently a freshman at Jiangzhou University.”
“What major are you studying?”
“Computer Science.”
This was Jiangzhou University’s top major, with admission scores nearly on par with Huaqing University. Those who were admitted were no ordinary individuals.
This girl was not only beautiful and emotionally intelligent but also smart. Indeed, quite rare.
While the two were chatting, Ming Xin returned.
Having seen the beauty of Ming Jing and Lin Ya, one’s first impression of Ming Xin might be a bit disappointing.
It seemed that the internet had it right: with such an appearance, she wasn’t suitable for entering the entertainment industry.
However, who wouldn’t envy her for having such a powerful junior? There was no room for jealousy.
Ming Xin had heard that Dai Xi was here to deliver her gown, and her face lit up with a brilliant smile.
“Sorry to keep you waiting.”
The girl’s smile was infectious, and although she was not as exquisite as Lin Ya, she was a sunny, energetic young woman with her own style.
Dai Xi took out the gown for her to try on. The measurements of Ming Xin’s figure were provided by Ming Jing. With Dai Xi’s skillful hands, the gown was surprisingly fitting.
The clothes for Ming Jing were mostly crafted by Dai Xi herself, so the gown for Ming Jing was bound to be perfect.
It seemed that the relationship between Ming Jing and her senior was as good as the rumors said.
Tomorrow’s fashion gala was an annual red carpet battle in the entertainment industry, a must-win ground for female celebrities. A month ago, many female stars had already extended olive branches to her studio, hoping to have her personally design their gowns.
However, apart from the gowns for Ming Jing and Ming Xin, she had assigned the design work for other stars to the designers under her brand. Her brand philosophy was uniqueness. Celebrities feared wearing the same outfits, and with Ming Jing’s influence, her fashion brand had become sizzling hot among the stars, even more popular than foreign brands.
Lin Ya looked at the gown on Ming Xin’s body and exclaimed, “It’s so beautiful!”
The little black dress was fluidly cut, elegantly designed, and sophisticated, exuding a classic air. Black was this year’s trend, a fashionable whirlwind that Ming Jing had initiated. The waist-accentuating design highlighted the youthful exuberance of a young girl. Ming Xin’s figure was tall and well-proportioned, not the kind of sickly thin popularly pursued. She was healthy and vibrant, as if the dress was tailored just for her.
Ming Xin looked at the girl in the mirror, her eyes slightly unfocused.
Liang Yanran was a top actress who dominated the red carpet with her exclusively worn superseasonal haute couture from top brands. Known as the fashion queen, she would overshadow other actresses whenever she appeared.
Touching the minimalist black dress, Ming Xin couldn’t help but feel a sense of warmth in her heart.
The past was merely a prologue.
Her new journey in the entertainment industry would begin with this little black dress.
It represented Ming Jing’s expectations and blessings for her.
“Junior, I won’t let you down.”
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“Miss, we have just received fresh lychees by air transport.”
“Miss, you must be tired. Let me give you a shoulder massage. I’ve learned from professional technicians…”
Xiao Hua circled around Ming Jing, trying to please her. Ming Jing helplessly said, “I’ll take you with me tomorrow, okay?”
With a surprised expression, Xiao Hua said, “Miss, you actually guessed what I was thinking! We really have such a connection! I’ll be your assistant tomorrow.”
Ming Jing smiled and began writing a script.
Xiao Hua busied herself with pouring tea and fetching water, not daring to disturb Ming Jing at all.
She noticed a thick stack of papers nearby with three large characters on the cover that were very eye-catching.
Wasn’t this the title of a popular novel?
Wind on the Clouds; she used to stay up late in high school reading it and had shed countless tears for the tragic love story of the protagonist.
Glancing at Ming Jing, who was absorbed in typing at her computer, she didn’t pay attention to Xiao Hua at all.