Chapter 118 live broadcast

However, before the stylist could say "forget it," Jiang se nodded again. She even leaned over cooperatively. The stylist's face immediately turned red and her heart raced. She felt like she had been conquered by her in an instant.

In the photo on the phone, Jiang SE's bare face was as small as a palm. Her eyes were bright, her teeth were white, and her cheeks were rosy. Even through the phone screen, one could still see her temperament.

The stylist was a little excited. She resisted the urge to immediately post on Weibo. At least she remembered her duty. She helped Jiang se adjust her skirt and asked for her shoe size. She then picked out a pair of dark blue stilettos for her to wear and accompanied her out of the changing room.

While she was putting on her makeup, someone from the television station came by with a printed script. He glanced at Jiang se first. Clearly, he had guessed her identity. Then, he said,