Chapter 138-143

Chapter 138. Do As You Please

Ding Shan calmly met everyone's gaze and smiled a little shyly.

Ding Shan did not study much about calligraphy, but when she was young, she yearned to be able to go to school like an ordinary child. Even if her parents signed her up for a lot of extra-curricular tutoring classes, she could still have a lot of new partners, and she would also be able to learn many novel skills.

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This was something that Ding Shan, who had been in various studios and film sets since she was young, had always dreamed of.

Therefore, Ding Shan was particularly interested in this aspect. Other than the various skills that she had to master as an artiste, which Ding Wan had forced on her and found a teacher to tutor, Ding Shan also liked to memorize various poems secretly; she would learn cultural knowledge on her own.

Cultural knowledge was easier to learn. Ding Shan would find information on her own and secretly learn it. However, most of the music teachers that Ding Wan found for her only taught her a little before they ended in a hurry.

For Ding Wan, she would be fine if Ding Shan knew a little bit of everything and could put on a show at a critical moment. There was no need to waste time and money to learn those things. Therefore, Ding Shan studied and practiced independently, and she tried all means to ask the teacher for advice. Once, Ding Wan found out that she had contacted the teacher privately and scolded her, saying that her thoughts were not in the right place.

What was the right place? To make money?

Ding Shan was not convinced but did not dare to resist. She could only practice more secretly. This was how dancing persisted little by little.

She remembered that one time, a classmate of Ding Shan's at school contacted Ding Shan. Out of curiosity, the child was very enthusiastic toward the classmate who was a star. He kept asking whether it was fun to be a star. He complained that his handwriting was too ugly, and his parents forced him to learn calligraphy. It was not fun at all, and he was tired every day.

However, Ding Shan could not even complain. Who should she tell her suffering to? She would instead learn calligraphy for a day and a night than face so many reporters.

The classmate also showed Ding Shan his handwriting. At that time, the Little Ding Shan had not been exposed to this kind of culture and felt it was very novel. It turned out that there was so much attention paid to writing. At that time, Ding Shan naively went to find Ding Wan to learn calligraphy. However, Ding Wan impatiently rejected her.

Ding Shan still remembered that Ding Wan's face was dark then, and he was cursing at her, "Damn it, I've never studied any books in my entire life, and I can still write. Do you still need to learn this stuff? You need to write your name well. You don't need to write anything other than signing your name!"

This matter could only be dropped.

Later on, Ding Shan shot a movie. An old actor often drank tea and wrote to relax on the set. Ding Shan would often run to him to watch. As time passed, the aging actor would also call Ding Shan over to explain to her. He would let Ding Shan practice on her own.

Ding Shan looked forward to the break time on the set every day because only then would she be able to come into contact with new things that she had never come into contact with before.

However, her happy time was quickly interrupted by Yang Hua. Yang Hua felt that Ding Shan was not doing her proper job on the set. Since she had time to hang out with the old man, she might as well take on an advertisement. She complained to Ding Wan; later, she could no longer look for aged actors.

Therefore, Ding Shan did not learn calligraphy. She only remembered that the old actor had once said something to her. He said, "Writing is just like being a person. You have to pay attention to following your heart. There aren't so many rules. Just let your hands follow your heart. You, little child, are still young, but your nature has been restrained. You've lost your self-esteem!"

In the past, Ding Shan had always been cautious and was constantly bullied. Her writing was also well-behaved, and she did not dare to make any mistakes. Her writing was delicate and pretty, but she had lost her integrity.

Ding Shan did not understand the words of the old playwright at that time. She thought that she had written poorly and was despised by the old man. However, when she was writing just now, Ding Shan thought of this sentence again and suddenly understood.

Words were just like people. The words written by a person were closely related to their state of mind. In the past, she was scared every day and was forced by Ding Wan and Yang Hua to be a perfect daughter who could not make any mistakes. Naturally, she did not dare to write as she pleased.

However, now, she had freedom and a goal to pursue. The little things that she had accumulated over the two lifetimes had gathered into a complicated emotion. The moment she picked up the pen, it was as if she had learned it by herself and started writing along with her feelings.

Ding Shan did not know if her writing was good or not. She only felt that her emotions seemed to have a channel to vent after she finished writing, and her heart was delighted.

She had never thought that she could write such bold and aggressive fonts.

Chapter 139. Days to Live

The photographer was utterly excited. He pressed the shutter with his fingers and wanted to create sparks. He jumped up and down to find all kinds of angles for Ding Shan to pose. He looked at the original picture in the camera, which was already heaven-defying. The photographer did not hide his praise at all. He praised Ding Shan endlessly.

"Yes! That's it! Look down at me. If you're not careful, you can try to put the brush against your chin!" The photographer directly lay on the ground in the end, made a strange pose without any image, and focused on guiding Ding Shan.

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From this angle, Ding Shan's jaw, which looked like a work of God, was fully displayed, further accentuating her coldness. Holding the brush, she lowered her eyes slightly, looking like a goddess looking down at the world. The beautiful lotus flowers and elegant calligraphy made the background look messy, but it was full of a sense of high class.

The photographer sat on the ground. He did not bother to get up. He looked at the camera with a smile on his face. "This is great! This is the feeling I want! This is the one I'm most satisfied with!"

Ding Shan relaxed her body and restrained the fierce aura on her body. In an instant, she returned to her usual appearance. She smiled gently and asked, "Is that enough? I feel that you took a lot of photos."

The cameraman's assistant stood by the side with a reflective board in hand. He had been following the cameraman's angle back and forth, wishing he could go up to the sky and down to 360 degrees to capture Ding Shan's beauty.

At this moment, the assistant was panting from exhaustion. The assistant laughed at Ding Shan's words and joked, "Take more photos. There shouldn't be enough memory cards. The shutter is almost double-taking!"

The cameraman was intoxicated. After experiencing a great shoot, he felt that his relationship with Ding Shan had become much closer.

The cameraman sighed from the bottom of his heart, "Ding Shan, you're born to be a celebrity. Even if you don't act, you'll become a famous model. Your state of mind is fast and accurate. I don't want to waste any angle."

Ding Shan smiled and said, "Then it will be a big project for you to edit the photos later. Don't be unable to choose them when the time comes!"

The photographer laughed loudly, "I'm willing to stay up all night! I can't bear to delete any of them. Wait for me to fix them, and I'll send them all to you to choose from. If your photos aren't popular, I'll just quit the photography world!"

Xiao Zhao walked over and helped Ding Shan put on her clothes. She reminded her softly, "Sister Shan; it's almost time. Let's go and Change!"

Ding Shan nodded and smiled gently at the photographer, "You've worked hard today. I'm looking forward to your work." After saying that, she turned to the staff present and said, "Everyone has worked tough today. Being able to take good photos is all thanks to your hard work. I'll order afternoon tea later to express my gratitude. I still have work to do, so I must leave first."

Everyone cheered and shouted, "Thank you, Sister Shan!".

Although Ding Shan was not old, and there might be others who were older than her, Ding Shan's every move was filled with charm. This kind of temperament was more charming than many older artistes. It made people unconsciously want to get close and look up to her.

Sometimes, calling her sister was not a matter of age. It was a matter of heartfelt conviction and recognition of Ding Shan's status.

Ding Shan understood what everyone meant. She smiled and narrowed her eyes. She waved at everyone and quickly went into the house to change.

When Ding Shan came out, the follow-up work was being done in an orderly. Only the photographer stood at the door with a hesitant look.

Ding Shan asked curiously, "What's wrong? Do you have any other questions?"

The photographer shook his head and waved his hands repeatedly. "No, there's no problem. Everything is perfect!" But his expression was still challenging to explain. It was clear that he had something to say.

Ding Shan chuckled, "What words you say, I must leave here in a while, and then I may have a problem because I also can not move away from the schedule to cooperate."

When the photographer heard this, he took a breath nervously. In the end, he couldn't help but ask, "Actually, I have a personal question to ask. Before I came here, I checked your information. How should I put it? I thought today would be tough, but I didn't expect it to be so unexpected. It's such a surprise... "

As he spoke, the photographer observed Ding Shan's expression and carefully asked, "So I'm very curious. You're so talented; why did you take such..."

Chapter 140. Some People should be angry

The photographer could not continue. No matter how happy the two of them worked together and how good Ding Shan's temper was, it was still impolite to ask such a question. No female artiste would be willing to listen to such words. However, the photographer could not help it; everything that happened was too magical. He almost thought that he was dreaming. It turned out that he had met a model who was highly outstanding in all aspects. It was so satisfying to take pictures!

Ding Shan understood what he meant. She chuckled at the nonsensical pictures she had taken in the past. "Are you trying to say why I took such ugly pictures?"

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The photographer quickly shook his head, "No, no, no. Your face is good-looking, but it doesn't show one-thousandth of your beauty at all. Your eyes in those pictures are especially empty as if someone was holding a knife to your neck to force you. But today, you are full of energy. Are you going to study? What good ideas do you have? This... ... this is like a completely different person!"

After the photographer finished speaking, he felt too excited and said a little bluntly. He covered his mouth and looked at Ding Shan apologetically.

Ding Shan did not mind. She smiled and shook her head to indicate that she was not angry. What the photographer said was also correct. Those photos in the past were just a job for her. She just stood there and dressed beautifully. When others asked her to laugh, she would laugh. She would hold her face and never cover her mouth.

This was also the first time Ding Shan found joy in this job. She integrated her inspiration and creativity into it. She took the initiative to cooperate with others to complete the work. All of her emotions and states were from the bottom of her heart.

Ding Shan did not want to complain about the past with this first-time collaborator. She only joked mischievously, "Maybe I suddenly became smart. I was too stupid in the past."

However, the photographer suddenly became severe; he said with extra determination, "No, I know. You are a piece of unpolished jade, not an idiot. I have more or less heard about your matter. I can only say that your rough jade was covered in dust in the past. It's a pity. But from now on, you will shine. The entertainment industry is truly remarkable with you.

I am looking forward to your return to variety. I will support you!"

When Ding Shan heard the cameraman's words, her teasing expression gradually turned severe. She thanked him sincerely, "Thank you. I will do my best."

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. They seemed to appreciate each other.

A good collaboration would have a positive impact on both parties. To Ding Shan, such a partner was many times better than those directors from the past.

Xiao Zhao packed up her things and went to look for Ding Shan. "Sister Shan, Director Yin has sent someone to pick you up."

A smiling man followed behind her and enthusiastically went forward to take her luggage, "Hello, Ding Shan. Just Call Me Little Liu. I'll be in charge of assisting you in recording all your work during this period. Director Yin has instructed me to listen to your arrangements. If there's anything, please tell me. I'll take care of it."

Yin Hui was very considerate. Although Ding Shan had Xiao Zhao by her side to help as her manager, it was inevitable that Xiao Zhao would be unable to be in two places at the moment. She was also not familiar with the recording studio, so he had arranged for someone to be Ding Shan's assistant during this period.

Ding Shan nodded. "Thanks to Director Yin for his concern. I'll have to trouble you for this period."

Xiao Liu smiled honestly. "That's not necessary. I'm also Sister Shan's fan. You don't know how happy I am to have been sent by Director Yin."

However, Xiao Liu was cursing in his heart. Wasn't he happy? Director Yin had spent a long time in the company before choosing him. Actually, in terms of seniority, it was not his place to be an assistant to an artiste who was at the level of the best actress. However, it was probably because he did not have an outstanding appearance and did his job correctly that he caught Director Yin's eye.

Before he came, director Yin had specially dragged him along for a long time, telling him that he had to take good care of Ding Shan. When necessary, he had to pass on crucial information; he had to keep an eye on the other contestants and not harass Ding Shan in any way. He had to ensure Ding Shan's reputation. If there were any scandals, he would be fired.

Xiao Liu felt that this was not an ordinary matter. Director Yin had been focusing on his work recently. Although he used to be very flirtatious, it had been a long time since he had paid so much attention to a female artiste.

Ding Shan was a big shot, but she shouldn't have placed too much emphasis on gossip, right?

Director Yin's expression when he said this was very thought-provoking. He also said that if Ding Shan fell in love with a younger and more handsome man, some people would go berserk.

Xiao Liu was still very puzzled at that time. Who exactly was someone?

Chapter 141. Don't Work so Hard

Yin Hui had always been generous. He gave his employees good pay and benefits. This time, Xiao Liu was sent to take care of Ding Shan. Yin Hui even gave Xiao Liu a bonus.

Therefore, Xiao Liu was thrilled and attentive. When he saw Ding Shan, he felt like he had seen his parents. He made up his mind to take good care of Ding Shan. He had a task to do.

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Moreover, Ding Shan was so special. If she could receive exceptional care from director Yin, would she be the future Lady Boss? Xiao Liu kept gossiping in his heart. On the surface, he tried his best to act like he was doing his job.

Ding Shan again bid farewell to the photographer and staff and followed Xiao Liu into the nanny van.

Xiao Liu dragged his luggage and sighed. "Sister Shan, your luggage is too little. I estimate you will stay at the photography venue for one to two months."

Ding Shan looked at her luggage and did not feel that there were too few things. There were still a lot of things that Xiao Zhao had stuffed into it. "It's alright. I have brought everything that I can use normally. I don't need too many things."

Xiao Liu nodded when he heard that. He smiled and said, "Sister Shan, you are different. Before I came over, I met other colleagues who went to pick up artistes. Everyone was exhausted. It was said that there were a few luggage bags alone. Even two people could not push them over. I was already prepared. I did not expect that you did not give me a chance to perform at all!"

Xiao Zhao asked curiously, "Other than sister Shan, has everyone else arrived? Chen Tong also came?"

Xiao Liu nodded and replied, "Yes. Sister Shan still had filming work, so she was a little late. The other artistes arrived one after another in the afternoon. However, they also put down their luggage and went to rest separately." After saying that, Xiao Liu lowered his voice mysteriously and said, "Chen Tong brought most things. I went to help move the luggage and almost moved the entire house."

The regular staff members were more neutral and did not dare to speak carelessly. However, Xiao Liu had already subconsciously thought of Ding Shan as the potential wife of the boss, so it was not a big deal to talk about this.

Xiao Liu raised his eyebrows privately. "However, Director Yin has arranged separate rooms for each instructor. Sister Shan's room is the largest, so you don't have to worry about being affected by others." After saying that, he observed Ding Shan's reaction in the rearview mirror.

Director Yin's special treatment was very exceptional, but it was not very obvious. Did It mean that he was pursuing her? How would Ding Shan react?

Ding Shan had known about this long ago. She thought Xiao Liu was trying to gain a good impression of the program team, so she nodded lightly. "Thank you for the concern of Director Yin."

Xiao Liu looked away in disappointment. Why was Ding Shan's reaction so cold? Could it be that she did not like Director Yin? Or was he mistaken?

Xiao Liu's expression fell into Xiao Zhao's eyes. Xiao Zhao narrowed his eyes and stared at the back of Xiao Liu's head suspiciously. He was a little displeased.

Why was this program team's assistant so talkative? She even spoke up for Director Yin. Could he be a spy sent by director Yin? Could it be that Director Yin took a liking to sister Shan?

The more Xiao Zhao thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. She warned herself that no matter how busy she was at work, she had to stay by Ding Shan's side. She could not let others take advantage of her.

Sister Shan had just returned to her normal state. She could not have anything to do with the behind-the-scenes boss of the show. It would not be good if someone with ulterior motives took advantage of her. Director Yin was still a playboy. She must not have any designs on sister Shan!

Far away in the photography base, Yin Hui, busy with his work, sneezed. He rubbed his nose and muttered, "Who scolded me? Could it be that workaholic Xiang Hong is unwilling to invest and is scolding me behind my back?"

He stopped and took out his phone. Yin Hui called Xiang Hong. "Old Xiang, it's me!"

On the other end of the phone, Xiang Hong stopped his work and pinched his brow tiredly. His voice was hoarse and lazy. "What's wrong? I'm busy."

Yin Hui frowned, "What's wrong with you? I rarely hear your tired voice. Don't push yourself too hard. You're still young, and the money you earn is enough to last you for several lifetimes. Don't push yourself too hard!"

Although Xiang Hong was usually a workaholic, everything he did was out of interest. He liked the feeling of being able to give pointers, and no one had ever been able to force him to work.

However, it was different this time. In the past two months, Xiang Hong had taken care of the company's affairs for the next two months. He treated one day as two days and was extremely busy, all to squeeze out two months of vacation.

Now, there were only some trivial matters left. After settling them, Xiang Hong could go and watch Yin Hui's variety show with ease and tease the little fox.

Xiang Hong had never been so attentive to things other than work. He thought it was a spur-of-the-moment, but in the past two months, no matter how busy his job was, he squeezed out time with the thought of seeing the Little Fox. Xiang Hong did not complain and persevered. He was still looking forward to it. Sometimes, just thinking about it made Xiang Hong feel like he was crazy.

Chapter 142. Presents a Gown

Yin Hui advised him earnestly, "Brother, look at me. I'm under a lot of pressure, but I also understand the principle of having a green mountain to live on and not being afraid of having no firewood to burn. If I'm exhausted to death, no matter how successful my variety show is, it can only become my legacy! It's the same for you!"

Yin Hui half-jokingly said, "No matter how much money you earn if you die young from exhaustion, it will become an inheritance. You can only use it by investing in my media company!"

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Xiang Hong sneered, "Don't worry, even if I donate all of it, I won't give it to you. I'm afraid you won't be able to enjoy my hard-earned money."

Yin Hui chuckled, "Don't be so stingy. Just treat it as donating to me, okay?"

Xiang Hong curled his lips into a smile, "You're out of money again? You're simply burning money by doing those things. I think if you can't earn it back this time, you'll be sent by Uncle Yin to work as a coolie. I think Africa is not bad, and it suits you."

Yin Hui snorted confidently. "That's impossible! Let me tell you. I'll succeed this time. I have a feeling that I, Yin Hui, will be lucky. This variety show has gathered countless of my efforts. It's simply unreasonable if it's not popular!"

After saying that, he did not forget to suck up to Xiang Hong, "Of course, all of this can not be done without Xiang's support. You've invested enough. I've spent all my money on the edge of a knife. I've built the best stage in the country. I've also built a room for the artists to practice dancing and rest, especially the one that some people yearn for. I've built an extra luxurious room."

As the "Certain people" that Yin Hui was referring to, Xiang Hong raised his eyebrows. "Did I ask you to be special? I gave you an investment, and you think about these useless things daily?"

Yin Hui curled his lips in disdain, "Fine, fine. You didn't ask me to be special. I was overthinking, okay? You didn't ask me to be special. According to Ding Shan's status, staying in a big room is not too much. No one will gossip. I know the rules."

Xiang Hong also knew that Yin Hui would not act recklessly. He just had a foul mouth. However, Xiang Hong did not want him to be so smug. He thought he controlled him because he was good to Ding Shan.

Although it was true to a certain extent, Xiang Hong did not want to expose too much. Yin Hui was too gossipy and talkative. If he controlled him, he would tease him every day.

Xiang Hong curled the corners of his lips and refused to say anything more. He did not especially ask about Ding Shan.

On the other hand, Yin Hui could not hold it anymore and took the initiative to explain, "I picked a lot of unattractive boys in the company to be assistants to help Ding Shan record. You don't have to worry about that. If anything happens, I will know immediately. I know you know, Brother, I am on your side!"

Yin Hui cursed in his heart. Xiang Hong, this old Fox, had turned into a shrew. He was too calculative and was still unwilling to reveal his relationship with Ding Shan. Ding Shan's side was watertight as if she did not know Xiang Hong.

They were too strange. Even Yin Hui could not make heads or tails of it. A secret relationship? Or was it in the process of being pursued?

No matter what, this was the first time in his life that Xiang Hong's traces of love had been discovered. He had to always keep an eye on it and walk on the front line of gossip!

Yin Hui smiled and asked, "How is it, Chief Xiang? Do you have time to come and inspect your work? As an investor, you should come and take a look. This is the work of your brother's growth. Just take it as relaxation. Come quickly!"

Xiang Hong had this intention, but he only replied indifferently, "Got it. I'll come when I have time."

Yin Hui did not try to persuade him further. He understood Xiang Hong. He was a work monster who only knew how to engage in business battles. He was a financial tycoon who was not interested in the entertainment industry. It was not easy for him to agree to come.

Hence, Yin Hui smiled and said, "Alright, I'll wait for you! Anyway, Ding Shan should be here soon. I'll go and welcome her."

Xiang Hong could hear the hidden meaning in Yin Hui's words. He frowned helplessly. After thinking for a while, he could not help but exhort, "You've only arranged a good place for her to stay. How's the styling? Where's the jewelry? I'll send a few dresses over later."

Ding Shan had not worked for two months, and not many endorsements were left. Xiang Hong was worried that Ding Shan would be at a disadvantage in terms of style.

Yin Hui smiled smugly. "Alright, thank you for your strong support, President Xiang!" He knew that Xiang Hong, who had not bloomed once in '800' years, could not help it.

Yin Hui was a love expert. He knew that with Xiang Hong's situation, it was okay if he was not tempted, but once drawn, he could not control himself.

One should never underestimate the courage of a single diamond bachelor in his mother's womb when it came to love. Wouldn't he be unable to resist giving her a dress?

Chapter 143. Boyfriend

Xiang Hong said that he wanted to give her a dress. That meant that it was not ordinary. A limited-edition luxury brand was just a routine operation, but it had also gilded his show.

Yin Hui smiled like a profiteer, sandwiched between Xiang Hong and Ding Shan. He had earned quite a bit of price difference.

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If Xiang Hong was good to Ding Shan, it meant he was good to the show. He had made the correct decision in his life by signing Ding Shan as a mentor!

Xiang Hong snorted coldly and hung up the phone.

If it weren't for the fact that he was worried that Ding Shan's comeback wouldn't go well and didn't want to see those idiots on the Internet saying that Ding Shan was evil, he wouldn't have bothered to care about Yin Hui's variety show at all.

But now, not only did he invest and worry about it, he even planned to go and stay there permanently after the work was done.

What if Yin Hui found out that he didn't just want to go and inspect the work but to stay there?

Xiang Hong thought of Yin Hui's gossipy face and frowned in annoyance. How troublesome. He shouldn't have suggested that he sign Ding Shan in the first place.

Xiang Hong called the company's internal line. "Xu Yan, come in for a moment."

Xu Yan hurriedly walked in. "Boss, what are your orders?"

Xiang Hong said plainly, "Contact a brand and send some gowns to Yin Hui. Tell them that you only want limited edition gowns that no one else has worn before."

Xu Yan immediately understood. If he suddenly said he wanted to send a dress to President Yin, it must be for Ding Shan!

Xu Yan knew that Ding Shan's position in Xiang Hong's heart was not ordinary, but he still could not make up his mind. He asked hesitantly, "Then... which grade of a brand should we look for? Is there any standard?"

Xiang Hong's face showed a blank look for a second. He frowned and asked Xu Yan, "You're asking me? Do you think I know about this?"

Xu Yan was at a loss for words. He also realized that he had asked a stupid question. Xiang's clothes were usually custom-made by someone. He never paid attention to the clothing brands, let alone the attire of female artistes.

Xiang Hong said helplessly, "Do as you see fit. Money is not a problem. Whichever brand can send it right away can give them a chance to work with Xiang Group, but it has to be suitable for her. Beauty must be enough, understand?"

Xu Yan quickly nodded. "Understood!" This was to find a dress for Ding Shan without considering the price. This would be easy to handle. Without scruples, Xu Yan could immediately see the top luxury brands and send over a limited edition dress.

Moreover, for the chance to work with Xiang Corporation, those brands would probably fight to the death to send the dress over.

The dress was lifeless. No matter its expensive or limited edition, it was still a dress. How could it be more valuable than working with Xiang Corporation?

Xu Yan accepted the mission and turned around to do it.

"Wait!" Xiang Hong called out to Xu Yan, his fingers unconsciously twirling, squinting his eyes, he instructed, "Don't look for tacky dresses. She's more suitable for a bright and elegant dress. Send many for her to choose from. Remember, don't expose too much!"

Xiang Hong's gaze was dangerous. He could send dresses to make Ding Shan stand more beautiful on the stage, but he absolutely could not let those male trainees and the audience see too much of Ding Shan's more attractive appearance.

Those sexy and charming aspects were for her to exhibit in front of him. He could not expose too much of that in front of the screen.

Xu Yan pursed his lips, nodded, and quickly left.

It was amazing. Just a moment ago, President Xiang only said he would send gowns to President Yin's side, but later, because of jealousy, he said he would pick them for Miss Ding Shan. He even helped Miss Ding Shan pick out the style of the gown.

"It's suitable for someone a little more flamboyant and generous." No matter how you looked at it, it sounded like he was a boyfriend!

Boss, why are you so warm all of a sudden?

Xu Yan silently sighed in his heart and quickly mobilized the people from the other departments for a meeting. There was nothing he could do. Although the boss's request was straightforward, it was challenging to choose. Xu Yan was a man who did not know much about the fashion industry. He could only brainstorm.

He chose a few styles, but none of them were suitable. When the other party heard it was for Ding Shan, they sent some princess dresses that did not conform to Xiang Hong's previous style. Xu Yan was not satisfied. Under the suggestion of a girl in the secretariat, he contacted a foreign niche brand. In the end, he found the not-so-tacky, bright and generous dress that Xiang Hong had mentioned.

After he sent the invitation, the other party agreed immediately. He heard that it was for Ding Shan, but he did not feel that the style was out of place. Instead, he said he would find some unique styles for her to choose from based on Ding Shan's temperament.

Xu Yan was delighted. He paid a deposit and told the other party not to expose Xiang Group for the time being and to send them directly to Yin Hui.