In the afternoon, Yan Shiqi received a call from his agent Cheng Yenan.

After agreeing on a meeting place, she changed into a long cotton and linen skirt, tied a wheat ear belt around her waist, and went out with a lace sun hat.

Downstairs in the company, as soon as Yan Shiqi got out of the car, he saw Ye Xinuan walking out of the lobby angrily and turned to a white Jaguar car on the side of the road.

Yan Shiqi's expression was flat, and he watched the car go away thoughtfully, and stepped into the lobby.

Cheng Yenan had already told her about the hot search last night.

Ye Xinuan's provocation, she has never taken it to heart, but this time it involves her and Pei Tang's past, and things are not so simple.

It is clear that someone deliberately brought the rhythm.

In the office, Cheng Ye Nan was smoking a cigarette irritably, and the flower shirt was also worn crookedly, and Yu Guang saw Yan Shiqi appear, and after he pinched his cigarette, he opened the window by the way.

"I just saw Ye Xi warm!" Yan Shiqi said when he sat down, and then added, "You scolded her?"

Cheng Yenan snorted and laughed coldly, "It's light to scold her." Last night's hot search, if it weren't for her, it wouldn't have caused such a big reaction from the fan circle. I just stopped her two endorsements, and there is a supporting role. ”

Yan Shiqi was surprised and slightly puzzled, "Can you use such an exaggeration?"

She didn't help Ye Xinuan speak, but she felt that the price was a bit big.

Cheng Ye Nan's slightly cool eyes fell on Yan Shiqi's face, "The matter between you and Pei Tang, the company has already issued a ban on not discussing it." Who gave her Ye Xinuan's face, dare to mock you with this kind of thing in public!"

Therefore, Ye Xinuan died completely by herself.

Yan Shiqi tugged at the corners of his mouth slightly, and his tone was careless: "It's all over anyway, it's nothing." ”

Cheng Yenan covered his heart with an expression of 'anger', and slowed down for a long time before picking up a document bag from the table and handing it to her, "The air ticket and itinerary to Italy next month, there is less than half a month to go, you can shape yourself in advance, and the company will prepare it for you." ”

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After coming out of the company, Yan Shiqi refused Cheng Yenan's invitation to eat together.

She stood on the side of the road, looking at the hurried streets, and her heart was full of sorrow.

In the past half a month, in order to let her concentrate on the upcoming fashion week, Cheng Yenan did not arrange other jobs for her.

I wanted to go home, but when I thought of Ms. Lian's attitude at home, Yan Shiqi still dispelled this idea.

After that, she called a taxi and went straight to Parkson Mall.

Inside the mall, because of the weekday, the inside and outside of the store seem a little deserted.

Yan Shiqi went to the women's clothing department on the third floor, planning to choose a few suitable dresses for herself.

In any case, the marriage is a fait accompli, and Yan's father's words have been taken to the extreme, including even the lady's face, so that she should not lose the face of the Yan family, and when the two families meet three days later, she can't really ignore it.

MC brand, Yan Shiqi just appeared, and the shopping guide lady came enthusiastically.

"Miss Yan, you're here!"

"Well, the latest dresses, get me a few sets!"

Yan Shiqi is the spokesperson of MC, and the brand's ability to carry goods is very strong.

As soon as the shopping guide heard this, he immediately led her to the exclusive fitting room, smiling so much that she couldn't see her teeth.

Just changed into a bright yellow bare-sleeved fishtail skirt, Yan Shiqi hadn't come out of the fitting room yet, and suddenly heard a voice outside, "Pei, is this dress good-looking?"

The heart sank suddenly.

Qiao Feibai's voice, she remembered.

Especially, the familiar and unique title in the other person's mouth.

Looking at the entire circle, there was only Qiao Feibai who would have called Pei Tang that way.

Yan Shiqi stood in the fitting room, and his fingertips couldn't help but clench the hem of his skirt.