Chapter 499
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Fifteen years ago, Su manggang became the editor in chief of fashion. Because of his sharp style, he committed many crimes.
At the fashion charity dinner, he was framed by his opponent. An actress's swimsuit that was originally used for auction was replaced by a set of black lace underwear. After the red cloth was untied, a private photo of Su mang wearing underwear was attached to the big screen.
The whole dinner party was almost ruined by the accident.
Naturally, the underwear is not the one Su mang wore at all, but the person who designed and framed her spent a lot of effort to find an identical one, intending to make su mang look bad.
The dinner scene was in an uproar. Fifteen years ago, the society was still conservative. Even if the fashion was to shoot magazines with women as the theme, there were never many underwear portraits, but the editor in chief publicly took out his intimate underwear at such a serious charity auction, which was really unreasonable.
But Su mang was a tough woman. After his face was blue for a while, he went on stage in person, grabbed the microphone of the host, introduced the experience of wearing that underwear, and his words were humorous and funny. Finally, he explained, "by the way, explain that this underwear is brand new. I like to buy two sets when I buy something. If I want to take it back to my wife or girlfriend, if the size is the same as me, it is absolutely OK."
This funny remark made the dinner return to the theme of charity from the discussion.
It also created a fashion. Every year, the auction of charity dinner is a strange style of sword walking. In the next 15 years, there was an auction of a strand of hair of a football player, lipstick used by an actress, and even a portrait painted on a napkin.
A whispering voice came from the crowd, "in those days, no matter who offered the price, the bidder bid at ten times the price. Finally, he kept shouting 50 million. He called out the sky high price of 500 million. This is the highest price of auction items on the fashion charity night so far."
"Nonsense." Su mang whispered, "Why are these people so threesome?"
Ye Huanyan rarely saw Su mang blush, while Li Ao on the side looked at her with a gentle and spoiled smile.
Li Ao has been guarding Su mang for so many years, and finally he can see the moonlight.
"It's not nonsense." Ye Huanyan defends the melon eaters with a smile.
Su mang glared at her angrily, "as long as you talk a lot, didn't I help your man speak just now?"
Ye Huanyan stuck out his tongue, "yes, yes, I'm wrong."
Su mang blushed more fiercely and stared back at Li Ao, "look at what you've done."
Yes, Li Ao's good deeds have turned the opinion underwear that could have been submerged under all kinds of swords in the past 15 years into a legend, and it's impossible to rely on it.
Ye Huanyan smiled mildly and looked back at Ling Han. "I went to find Xiaoyue and just saw that she didn't look very well."
Ling Han nodded slightly. Ji Xiaoyue was dressed in a beautiful and expensive dress, holding a walkie talkie in her hand. She was staring at the dinner process nervously, and scolded at the walkie talkie angrily,
"Xiao Zhang, how many times have I told you that when the host crosses the line, he will bring the star backstage first and get ready. Later, he won't be able to step on the time point again..."
When ye Huanyan walked over, she had just finished scolding, and the host on the stage had just asked Mr. Qiao to publish a bunch of propaganda messages for his company. It was not easy to ask him to step down. At this time, the artists who performed later had already appeared on the stage.
"Damn it."
"What the hell?"
Ye Huanyan popped out from behind her and interrupted, "fifteen million, it's a good start. The artist didn't miss the time to go on stage. Is it still damn?"
Seeing that it was ye Huanyan, Ji Xiaoyue regained consciousness. Qiao and Mrs. Qiao, who went down from the other side of the stage, glanced at ye Huanyan and said to her roast, "it's really wonderful. They donated 15 million. Can't wait to talk on stage all night? I really regard it as their corporate culture popularization meeting here. The audience is almost yawning and asleep below. I wasted 15 minutes alive. It's estimated that two programs will be deleted."
Ye Huanyan couldn't help laughing, "it's just two programs. It's worth 15 million."
"I'm tired. I have to say hello to the artists who didn't play. My head is going to explode. I wasn't so tired when I was an assistant. I don't know how editor Su got down at the beginning. I see her radiant and energetic every day. I'm far from her."
"Everyone has his own point. Sister Su mang is not as careful as you. You have to stare at such a small thing yourself."
Ye Huanyan glanced at the interphone in her hand. "If you don't hand it over to your assistant, I'm really convinced."
Before, ye Huanyan never stopped working at the fashionable charity dinner. A group of administrators who were all fashionable rushed everywhere. She sat gracefully at the main table, drank and chatted with the people around, and the whole banquet passed.
It's not like this editor in chief, who wears a dress but works as a staff member.
"Don't mention it. It was originally Lillian's, but she had diarrhea today, and I'm not sure that the new assistant she brought can only do things by herself."
While talking, Ji Xiaoyue was sweating on her forehead.
Ye Huanyan frowned. "I don't think you look well. Do you want to take a rest?"
"Nothing, just a little dizzy,"
Ji Xiaoyue held a chair beside her and took a deep breath. "When the next program is over, there will be a speech behind it. It's good to finish the speech."
"It's really all right. Your lips are white." Ye Huanyan looked worried.
"Really?" Ji Xiaoyue subconsciously touched her lips, "probably just rubbed off lipstick after drinking with someone. Today, her makeup is light, just make up."
With that, she turned out her makeup mirror and lipstick in her small bag and came out to make up.
"Well, it's better."
Ji Xiaoyue finished her makeup and looked up at ye Huanyan.
"It's better. Is your speech long? I'll take a look and try to be short. Anyway, few people listen to it. Finish it early and let my brother take you home to have a rest as soon as possible. Listen to sister Su mang saying that you've been up all night."
Ji Xiaoyue took out the prepared speech from her bag,
"It's all done by the secretary. I didn't look carefully. I'll just read it later."
"What's this? It's a mess. Don't look at it. Later, you'll bow and say thank you for coming here to participate in this grand event, and thank you for your kindness. The subsequent reconstruction meeting of mountain primary school will be privately sent to all companies..."
"You are too official and too direct." Ji Xiaoyue gave Ye Huan a white look.
While chatting, the program performance was over, and the host announced the curtain, shouting 'editor Ji's speech on the stage'.
"I won't tell you anymore. I'm on stage."
Ji Xiaoyue stuffed her bag, lipstick and makeup mirror into ye Huanyan's arms, and took the speech to the stage.
When going up the steps, Ji Xiaoyue's figure obviously staggered, and ye Huanyan's heart tightened.
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Fifteen years ago, Su manggang became the editor in chief of fashion. Because of his sharp style, he committed many crimes.
At the fashion charity dinner, he was framed by his opponent. An actress's swimsuit that was originally used for auction was replaced by a set of black lace underwear. After the red cloth was untied, a private photo of Su mang wearing underwear was attached to the big screen.
The whole dinner party was almost ruined by the accident.
Naturally, the underwear is not the one Su mang wore at all, but the person who designed and framed her spent a lot of effort to find an identical one, intending to make su mang look bad.
The dinner scene was in an uproar. Fifteen years ago, the society was still conservative. Even if the fashion was to shoot magazines with women as the theme, there were never many underwear portraits, but the editor in chief publicly took out his intimate underwear at such a serious charity auction, which was really unreasonable.
But Su mang was a tough woman. After his face was blue for a while, he went on stage in person, grabbed the microphone of the host, introduced the experience of wearing that underwear, and his words were humorous and funny. Finally, he explained, "by the way, explain that this underwear is brand new. I like to buy two sets when I buy something. If I want to take it back to my wife or girlfriend, if the size is the same as me, it is absolutely OK."
This funny remark made the dinner return to the theme of charity from the discussion.
It also created a fashion. Every year, the auction of charity dinner is a strange style of sword walking. In the next 15 years, there was an auction of a strand of hair of a football player, lipstick used by an actress, and even a portrait painted on a napkin.
A whispering voice came from the crowd, "in those days, no matter who offered the price, the bidder bid at ten times the price. Finally, he kept shouting 50 million. He called out the sky high price of 500 million. This is the highest price of auction items on the fashion charity night so far."
"Nonsense." Su mang whispered, "Why are these people so threesome?"
Ye Huanyan rarely saw Su mang blush, while Li Ao on the side looked at her with a gentle and spoiled smile.
Li Ao has been guarding Su mang for so many years, and finally he can see the moonlight.
"It's not nonsense." Ye Huanyan defends the melon eaters with a smile.
Su mang glared at her angrily, "as long as you talk a lot, didn't I help your man speak just now?"
Ye Huanyan stuck out his tongue, "yes, yes, I'm wrong."
Su mang blushed more fiercely and stared back at Li Ao, "look at what you've done."
Yes, Li Ao's good deeds have turned the opinion underwear that could have been submerged under all kinds of swords in the past 15 years into a legend, and it's impossible to rely on it.
Ye Huanyan smiled mildly and looked back at Ling Han. "I went to find Xiaoyue and just saw that she didn't look very well."
Ling Han nodded slightly. Ji Xiaoyue was dressed in a beautiful and expensive dress, holding a walkie talkie in her hand. She was staring at the dinner process nervously, and scolded at the walkie talkie angrily,
"Xiao Zhang, how many times have I told you that when the host crosses the line, he will bring the star backstage first and get ready. Later, he won't be able to step on the time point again..."
When ye Huanyan walked over, she had just finished scolding, and the host on the stage had just asked Mr. Qiao to publish a bunch of propaganda messages for his company. It was not easy to ask him to step down. At this time, the artists who performed later had already appeared on the stage.
"Damn it."
"What the hell?"
Ye Huanyan popped out from behind her and interrupted, "fifteen million, it's a good start. The artist didn't miss the time to go on stage. Is it still damn?"
Seeing that it was ye Huanyan, Ji Xiaoyue regained consciousness. Qiao and Mrs. Qiao, who went down from the other side of the stage, glanced at ye Huanyan and said to her roast, "it's really wonderful. They donated 15 million. Can't wait to talk on stage all night? I really regard it as their corporate culture popularization meeting here. The audience is almost yawning and asleep below. I wasted 15 minutes alive. It's estimated that two programs will be deleted."
Ye Huanyan couldn't help laughing, "it's just two programs. It's worth 15 million."
"I'm tired. I have to say hello to the artists who didn't play. My head is going to explode. I wasn't so tired when I was an assistant. I don't know how editor Su got down at the beginning. I see her radiant and energetic every day. I'm far from her."
"Everyone has his own point. Sister Su mang is not as careful as you. You have to stare at such a small thing yourself."
Ye Huanyan glanced at the interphone in her hand. "If you don't hand it over to your assistant, I'm really convinced."
Before, ye Huanyan never stopped working at the fashionable charity dinner. A group of administrators who were all fashionable rushed everywhere. She sat gracefully at the main table, drank and chatted with the people around, and the whole banquet passed.
It's not like this editor in chief, who wears a dress but works as a staff member.
"Don't mention it. It was originally Lillian's, but she had diarrhea today, and I'm not sure that the new assistant she brought can only do things by herself."
While talking, Ji Xiaoyue was sweating on her forehead.
Ye Huanyan frowned. "I don't think you look well. Do you want to take a rest?"
"Nothing, just a little dizzy,"
Ji Xiaoyue held a chair beside her and took a deep breath. "When the next program is over, there will be a speech behind it. It's good to finish the speech."
"It's really all right. Your lips are white." Ye Huanyan looked worried.
"Really?" Ji Xiaoyue subconsciously touched her lips, "probably just rubbed off lipstick after drinking with someone. Today, her makeup is light, just make up."
With that, she turned out her makeup mirror and lipstick in her small bag and came out to make up.
"Well, it's better."
Ji Xiaoyue finished her makeup and looked up at ye Huanyan.
"It's better. Is your speech long? I'll take a look and try to be short. Anyway, few people listen to it. Finish it early and let my brother take you home to have a rest as soon as possible. Listen to sister Su mang saying that you've been up all night."
Ji Xiaoyue took out the prepared speech from her bag,
"It's all done by the secretary. I didn't look carefully. I'll just read it later."
"What's this? It's a mess. Don't look at it. Later, you'll bow and say thank you for coming here to participate in this grand event, and thank you for your kindness. The subsequent reconstruction meeting of mountain primary school will be privately sent to all companies..."
"You are too official and too direct." Ji Xiaoyue gave Ye Huan a white look.
While chatting, the program performance was over, and the host announced the curtain, shouting 'editor Ji's speech on the stage'.
"I won't tell you anymore. I'm on stage."
Ji Xiaoyue stuffed her bag, lipstick and makeup mirror into ye Huanyan's arms, and took the speech to the stage.
When going up the steps, Ji Xiaoyue's figure obviously staggered, and ye Huanyan's heart tightened.
Fifteen years ago, Su manggang became the editor in chief of fashion. Because of his sharp style, he committed many crimes.At the fashion charity dinner, he was framed by his opponent. An actress's swimsuit that was originally used for auction was replaced by a set of black lace underwear. After the red cloth was untied, a private photo of Su mang wearing underwear was attached to the big screen.The whole dinner party was almost ruined by the accident.Naturally, the underwear is not the one Su mang wore at all, but the person who designed and framed her spent a lot of effort to find an identical one, intending to make su mang look bad.The dinner scene was in an uproar. Fifteen years ago, the society was still conservative. Even if the fashion was to shoot magazines with women as the theme, there were never many underwear portraits, but the editor in chief publicly took out his intimate underwear at such a serious charity auction, which was really unreasonable.But Su mang was a tough woman. After his face was blue for a while, he went on stage in person, grabbed the microphone of the host, introduced the experience of wearing that underwear, and his words were humorous and funny. Finally, he explained, "by the way, explain that this underwear is brand new. I like to buy two sets when I buy something. If I want to take it back to my wife or girlfriend, if the size is the same as me, it is absolutely OK."This funny remark made the dinner return to the theme of charity from the discussion.It also created a fashion. Every year, the auction of charity dinner is a strange style of sword walking. In the next 15 years, there was an auction of a strand of hair of a football player, lipstick used by an actress, and even a portrait painted on a napkin.A whispering voice came from the crowd, "in those days, no matter who offered the price, the bidder bid at ten times the price. Finally, he kept shouting 50 million. He called out the sky high price of 500 million. This is the highest price of auction items on the fashion charity night so far.""Nonsense." Su mang whispered, "Why are these people so threesome?"Ye Huanyan rarely saw Su mang blush, while Li Ao on the side looked at her with a gentle and spoiled smile.Li Ao has been guarding Su mang for so many years, and finally he can see the moonlight."It's not nonsense." Ye Huanyan defends the melon eaters with a smile.Su mang glared at her angrily, "as long as you talk a lot, didn't I help your man speak just now?"Ye Huanyan stuck out his tongue, "yes, yes, I'm wrong."Su mang blushed more fiercely and stared back at Li Ao, "look at what you've done."Yes, Li Ao's good deeds have turned the opinion underwear that could have been submerged under all kinds of swords in the past 15 years into a legend, and it's impossible to rely on it.Ye Huanyan smiled mildly and looked back at Ling Han. "I went to find Xiaoyue and just saw that she didn't look very well."Ling Han nodded slightly. Ji Xiaoyue was dressed in a beautiful and expensive dress, holding a walkie talkie in her hand. She was staring at the dinner process nervously, and scolded at the walkie talkie angrily,"Xiao Zhang, how many times have I told you that when the host crosses the line, he will bring the star backstage first and get ready. Later, he won't be able to step on the time point again..."When ye Huanyan walked over, she had just finished scolding, and the host on the stage had just asked Mr. Qiao to publish a bunch of propaganda messages for his company. It was not easy to ask him to step down. At this time, the artists who performed later had already appeared on the stage."Damn it.""What the hell?"Ye Huanyan popped out from behind her and interrupted, "fifteen million, it's a good start. The artist didn't miss the time to go on stage. Is it still damn?"Seeing that it was ye Huanyan, Ji Xiaoyue regained consciousness. Qiao and Mrs. Qiao, who went down from the other side of the stage, glanced at ye Huanyan and said to her roast, "it's really wonderful. They donated 15 million. Can't wait to talk on stage all night? I really regard it as their corporate culture popularization meeting here. The audience is almost yawning and asleep below. I wasted 15 minutes alive. It's estimated that two programs will be deleted."Ye Huanyan couldn't help laughing, "it's just two programs. It's worth 15 million.""I'm tired. I have to say hello to the artists who didn't play. My head is going to explode. I wasn't so tired when I was an assistant. I don't know how editor Su got down at the beginning. I see her radiant and energetic every day. I'm far from her.""Everyone has his own point. Sister Su mang is not as careful as you. You have to stare at such a small thing yourself."Ye Huanyan glanced at the interphone in her hand. "If you don't hand it over to your assistant, I'm really convinced."Before, ye Huanyan never stopped working at the fashionable charity dinner. A group of administrators who were all fashionable rushed everywhere. She sat gracefully at the main table, drank and chatted with the people around, and the whole banquet passed.It's not like this editor in chief, who wears a dress but works as a staff member."Don't mention it. It was originally Lillian's, but she had diarrhea today, and I'm not sure that the new assistant she brought can only do things by herself."While talking, Ji Xiaoyue was sweating on her forehead.Ye Huanyan frowned. "I don't think you look well. Do you want to take a rest?""Nothing, just a little dizzy,"Ji Xiaoyue held a chair beside her and took a deep breath. "When the next program is over, there will be a speech behind it. It's good to finish the speech.""It's really all right. Your lips are white." Ye Huanyan looked worried."Really?" Ji Xiaoyue subconsciously touched her lips, "probably just rubbed off lipstick after drinking with someone. Today, her makeup is light, just make up."With that, she turned out her makeup mirror and lipstick in her small bag and came out to make up."Well, it's better."Ji Xiaoyue finished her makeup and looked up at ye Huanyan."It's better. Is your speech long? I'll take a look and try to be short. Anyway, few people listen to it. Finish it early and let my brother take you home to have a rest as soon as possible. Listen to sister Su mang saying that you've been up all night."Ji Xiaoyue took out the prepared speech from her bag,"It's all done by the secretary. I didn't look carefully. I'll just read it later.""What's this? It's a mess. Don't look at it. Later, you'll bow and say thank you for coming here to participate in this grand event, and thank you for your kindness. The subsequent reconstruction meeting of mountain primary school will be privately sent to all companies...""You are too official and too direct." Ji Xiaoyue gave Ye Huan a white look.While chatting, the program performance was over, and the host announced the curtain, shouting 'editor Ji's speech on the stage'."I won't tell you anymore. I'm on stage."Ji Xiaoyue stuffed her bag, lipstick and makeup mirror into ye Huanyan's arms, and took the speech to the stage.When going up the steps, Ji Xiaoyue's figure obviously staggered, and ye Huanyan's heart tightened.
