Chapter 9

An hour later, Wang Ke'er decided to end the celebrity banquet early.

There is nothing wrong with Xining's performance, it is not at all like what Li Meiyan said.

The reason for organizing this banquet is nothing more than to help my best friend get back to the place and to destroy Xi Ning's spirit.

At first, when she heard Li Meiyan say that she was strangled by Xi Ning, who kept hitting her head on the table, Wang Keer was also angry.

Li Meiyan was her best friend since she was a child, and she was treated like this.

Unexpectedly, Xi Ning's words and deeds were so good that she couldn't find any faults.

She tried to embarrass Xi Ning, but Xi Ning refused to admit it, and she did not jump into the pit, so she couldn't help it.

She didn't have the guts to break heads with Xi Ning.

"Let's take pictures, it's rare to get together and record this happy event."

Li Meiyan took out her latest brand-name mobile phone and handed it to one of the waiters.

Wang Ke'er and Li Meiyan sat on chairs, and other celebrities surrounded them.

Seeing this hierarchical scene, Xi Ning inexplicably felt a little funny.

"Zhenyi, let's stand behind."

Lin Jingwen reached out to hold Xi Ning's hand, but suddenly her right hand stopped in the air, and she drew it back.

Xi Ning didn't care about the other party's gestures, fiddled with the hem of her skirt with her left hand, and stood straight behind the group of ladies.

It was Xi Ning himself who made the moves first.

Others were either brushing their hair, fiddling with jewelry, or placing their brand-name bags in a conspicuous position.

Seeing this deliberate and casual gesture, Xi Ning suppressed a smile.

Lin Jingwen glanced at the brand-name bag she was carrying, and instantly felt that she was a little unworthy.

She simply hid her bag behind her back, showing a professional smirk at the camera.

Lin Jingwen observed the bags carried by this group of celebrities, and the cheapest ones were all 30.

It would be a bit embarrassing for her to take pictures with them with the bag in her hand.

After returning home, as soon as Xi Ning refreshed her circle of friends, she saw Li Meiyan's update.

The other party didn't delete Xi Ning, but it made Xi Ning feel incredible.

"After being beaten up by me, she didn't even block me. What is she doing?"

Xi Ning did not delete the other party, but wanted to learn about the lives and spending habits of other celebrities through Li Meiyan's circle of friends.

In the clothing business, one must grasp a woman's inner thoughts, so Xi Ning will keep Li Meiyan's communication number.

"The photo of me and Lin Jingwen was cut out. This little green tea is really interesting."

Xi Ning didn't care too much about this group of nine-square grid photos.

After thinking about it, Xi Ning collected it and sent it to Lin Jingwen.

Seeing the screenshot sent by Xi Ning, Lin Jingwen rolled her eyes:
"Is there any mistake, Li Miyan, what does this mean?"

Lin Jingwen got angry and threw her phone on the bed.

She admits she broke her defenses.

In the room without outsiders, Lin Jingwen put away her hypocritical face and turned sullen.

Not long after, a group of photos of socialites' circle of friends at the banquet rushed into the trending searches.

Those who can dig up this first-hand information are all senior paparazzi in the entertainment industry.

There is no doubt that their circle of friends, a group of celebrities, has been betrayed.

One photo has ten people in it, and the other has only eight people.

Comparing the two photos together, netizens got excited.

Netizens love to watch this kind of gossip about the fight between wealthy and famous ladies.

There are two reasons why this group of comparison charts can be popular.

One is that the person who was cut was Lin Jingwen, a first-line actress in the entertainment industry.

The second is that this is a group photo of a group of wealthy ladies at a banquet.

Lin Jingwen would not be stupid enough to post these photos online, which would seriously affect luxury brands' perception of her fashion value.

Some of the melon-eating people who know the goods quickly analyzed the jewelry, clothes, shoes and other things on this group of ladies.

Netizens are keen-eyed, and they know what style of bag it is just by seeing the string of Lin Jingwen's bag.

"Worthy of being a celebrity, except for Lin Jingwen, everyone is high-end. The cheapest bag in the audience is the bag in Lin Jingwen's hand."

"One thing to say, this celebrity banquet is too exciting, I want to know what happened to the whole banquet."

"Why are only Lin Jingwen and another celebrity wearing a light green printed fishtail fairy dress cut out? Shouldn't Lin Jingwen be cut alone?"

This netizen named Juicing in the World, after seeing this group of comparison photos, sent out a soul torture.

She only saw that Lin Jingwen was the most poorly dressed among the ladies in the audience.

Lin Jingwen, who was in the room, saw this trending search, and she was about to explode.

Not only that, but Lin Jingwen's opponents have already started hiring trolls to publish the article after seeing such hot searches.

On the other hand, Xi Ning laughed out loud like a pig.

She just glanced at the comments on the Internet casually, and didn't care too much. Opening a clothing store to make money is the top priority.

Netizens who like to gossip soon found out Xi Ning's identity and knew that she was the second daughter of the Lin family.

Many netizens also said that they saw the short video of Xining on the magic note a few days ago.

That sentence, let's go for the style, and the style that is not defined is indeed out of the circle.

Many people are imitating the content of Xining's short video.

It's just that those people don't have such a pretty face as Xi Ning.

"From tomorrow, let's start designing clothes."

Xi Ning, who has inherited all of Lin Zhenyi's memories, must have no problems in terms of clothing design.

The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning, Xi Ning went downstairs to have breakfast.

Last night, I went to search those haute couture shows and saw a lot of nice clothes.

There are also a lot of weird products designed by those big brands, and even one is uglier than the other, and the price is ridiculously high.

Air vests, white bed sheets, colorful ripped clothes, etc., all challenge Xi Ning's perception of luxury.

Xi Ning felt that those things were not very attractive, they were pure IQ tax products.

But these seemingly ordinary things are still sold out of stock, and many people can't buy them if they want to.

"Those ugly things can be sold for sky-high prices. I'm really speechless." Xi Ning ate while swiping her phone.

This time, Xi Ning became more determined to be a fashion designer.

Pudding, who was staring blankly at the side, looked at Xi Ning's mouth that kept talking, and wanted to stuff the bowl directly into Xi Ning's mouth to shut her up.

After eating and drinking enough lemons, I started working.

She closed her eyes, recalling the beautiful high-end clothes she saw last night in her mind.

She decided to find inspiration in these high-end clothing.

An hour later, a first draft of gorgeous costumes appeared in front of Xi Ning.

The main silver two-piece garment, the body resembles a vest, and the lower body is a trailing skirt.

The most difficult part of this dress is the various embroidery on the vest.

"I don't know how long it will take to make this set of clothes."

Looking at the design draft in front of him, Xi Ning himself is quite satisfied.

(End of this chapter)

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