"I think it's okay. In fact, I don't have any deep interactions with her. I think it's good to have a friend's conversation. If you feel happy, you should have more contacts. If you are unhappy, you should have less contacts." Song Xiaomo looked out the window and said lightly.

"Your personality is really free and easy~ Oh, by the way, how did you join the He Group? What is your relationship with Tingxiao?" Gu Yanyan finally asked what she wanted to ask in her heart.

Song Xiaomo suddenly became nervous. In fact, she had always been very curious about the relationship between Gu Yanyan and He Tingxiao. The question Gu Yanyan asked was what she was concerned about.

"We just... we just know each other." Song Xiaomo made an excuse casually. After all, her relationship with He Tingxiao is considered a secret marriage, and no one else can know about it.

"It's just that? So, He Tingxiao is looking for a job for you and let you become his special assistant?" Gu Yanyan's tone suddenly changed, and Song Xiaomo could clearly feel it. This tone was full of jealousy, which was completely different from Gu Yanyan who was dignified and quiet on weekdays.

"I found this job myself. I have submitted a resume before." Song Xiaomo casually made an excuse and said that she had interviewed abroad before, and then successfully joined the He Group.

Gu Yanyan nodded suspiciously, thinking that Song Xiaomo's mouth is really strict, and she seems to be unable to ask anything, so she might as well go and check it privately.

But Song Xiaomo is really hard to investigate. Gu Yanyan has been looking for a long time but has not found any results. It seems that some force deliberately interferes with him and prevents him from finding out the truth.

"Oh, there's a traffic jam in front~" When the car drove to the intersection, Gu Yanyan stopped the car.

Looking at the densely packed cars in front of them, the two of them suddenly felt a headache. Because the exhibition started in half an hour. I really don’t know if I can catch up with the exhibition. If I come late, I missed the best time.

"Oh, what should I do? Otherwise, let's drive the car to the parking lot on the side of the road and walk over." Song Xiaomo suggested.

But Gu Yanyan shook her head, "I'm wearing high heels. The drive from here is half an hour, and the distance is even longer. My shoes are from sheep's skin sole, so you can't get water."

As he said that, Gu Yanyan looked at the fork again. It had just rained a few days ago, and there was a lot of water in the fork. Gu Yanyan's newly bought limited-edge high heels will be useless if the shoes are stained with water.

Song Xiaomo was immediately surprised, "What kind of shoes can't be stained with water? I've really gained some knowledge."

Gu Yanyan immediately smiled, "I am the internationally renowned designer Han Lu, who designed limited edition high heels for me personally. I am the only one in the world, and you can't buy it even if you go to the mall."

"Oh my god! No wonder it's so beautiful." Song Xiaomo couldn't help but exclaim.

Women love beauty, and Song Xiaomo has always admired beautiful things. Even Gu Yanyan, who sometimes gives herself a strange feeling, Song Xiaomo can look at it from a fair perspective.

These shoes are really beautiful and suited to Gu Yanyan. Song Xiaomo's praise comes from the heart.

Gu Yanyan suddenly became proud, "If you like it, I will give you one pair. At the beginning, designer Han Lu designed two pairs, and one pair at my house. I haven't worn it yet, so I can give it to you."

When Song Xiaomo heard this, she felt embarrassed, "No, why are you so embarrassed? You still look good with these shoes. I, oh, I always squeeze into the subway, I'm afraid I can't wear them."

In fact, Song Xiaomo lied. After all, it was definitely not suitable to accept Gu Yanyan's shoes like this, so she thought of such an excuse.

"You, you are out again, right? Didn't I say everything? Just treat me as a sister, why are you so restrained?" Gu Yanyan smiled. Just as the traffic jam in front of him was relieved a lot, so Gu Yanyan continued to drive towards the exhibition venue.

When the two arrived at the exhibition, it was just right. The exhibition invited celebrities from all walks of life, and the scene was even more luxurious.

Gu Yanyan seemed to be ready, so she changed her evening dress backstage and even made a hairstyle in her own exclusive dressing room.

Song Xiaomo was a little embarrassed, but she was not prepared for anything. For a moment, she felt that she was really out of place.

"Sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road!" When Song Xiaomo didn't know what to do, Liu Yuwen's loud voice suddenly broke the silence in the room.

"Yu Wen?" Xiaomo looked at Liu Yuwen, but saw that she was sweating profusely and was obviously running over.

She took out a tissue embarrassedly, wiped her forehead, and said with a smirk, "The traffic jam is quite serious, so I got out of the car and ran over by myself. Fortunately, I caught up, haha."

"Oh, Nana, you can take them to change clothes." At this time, Gu Yanyan suddenly stood up and ordered the makeup artist to dress up Xiaomo and the others.

"Is this still necessary to wear evening dresses? I'm sorry, I'm in a hurry and I'm not ready." Liu Yuwen stared at her shoes embarrassedly. Seeing Gu Yanyan coming, her face immediately filled with smiles, "Miss Gu, I'm so embarrassed."

"I have the evening dress I have worn before. If you don't dislike it, just wear it for the time being." Gu Yanyan glanced at Liu Yuwen, then looked at Song Xiaomo gently.

She gently held Xiaomo's hand and said, "I'm sorry for you. I don't have new dresses here for the time being."

Xiaomo hurriedly said, "Nothing. Thank you so much~"

"Come with me." The makeup artist smiled politely to Xiaomo and Liu Yuwen, and then took them to the locker room.

Gu Yanyan's dresses are very thin, and Song Xiaomo is quite fit, but Liu Yuwen is miserable. She is 165 tall and weighs about 60 kilograms. It is really hard to wear Gu Yanyan's clothes.

It can be done with it, but it is very difficult to pull the zipper up.

"Yuwen, take a breath." Song Xiaomo had no choice but to let Liu Yuwen inhale and try to see if she could pull the zipper up.

"I'm already inhaling. Song Xiaomo, are you okay? Use some force to help me pull the zipper up. I'm almost in a hurry!" Liu Yuwen was very uncomfortable with the clothes. She really regretted why she usually had to eat so much.

It's so good now that she can't wear such a beautiful evening dress. This is really a desperate person.

"I've tried very hard. What if the zipper breaks if it breaks? Otherwise, I'll ask the makeup artist to bring you a belt, stop pulling the zipper, use the belt to block here, what do you think?" Song Xiaomo suggested.
Chapter completed!