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Su Yin smiled wryly, "It's nothing, but Ms. Irene got a bit more tempered and kicked me out. It happened that Mr. Gu was going out, so we just had a few words."

Vincent sighed, "I can't help it. Stars are like this. Don't take it too seriously, Su Yin. After all, it's just work. I see Mr. Gu as very angry. What's wrong with him?"

Su Yin smiled perfunctorily, "I don't know either."

Seeing that Su Yin didn't want to say more, Vincent was a little disappointed, scratched his head and said: "Why don't you go back to your room first, we will finish our work in a while, and I will take the work box down for you."

"That's good." Su Yin nodded, "Thank you very much."

"Su." The white stylist looked at Gu Jingzhou's closed door and winked at Su Yin, "Do you know this gentleman? Can you introduce me? I am most interested in oriental men with mysterious temperament. "

Su Yin couldn't help rolling her eyes, feeling a little sour in her heart, "His surname is Gu, if you want to know him, you can knock on his door yourself."

Said Bi and walked towards the other end of the corridor, the white stylist looked puzzled, "What's wrong with Su? Isn't she quite good-tempered? Vincent, did I say something wrong?"

Vincent shrugged, and didn't say much, and turned to knock on Irene's door.

The door opened, and the agent made a "shh" gesture, signaling the stylist and Vincent to keep their voices down.

Not knowing why, the two tiptoed in and saw Irene standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window on the phone.

"Yeah, I remember. Okay, okay. What? You're coming to the event tonight, and you're going to send me flowers? Really?"

Irene looked very happy, dancing excitedly, but she had the coquettish attitude she should have at her age.

The white stylist rubbed his shoulder to Sophie, the agent, gossiping, "I heard that your artist is backed by a big chaebol. Did the boss call her? Do you want to see her performance tonight?"

The agent was noncommittal, and snorted coldly, "The dress is in the next room, Miss Irene's is a little tight, go and modify it."

The white stylist didn't buy it at all, "Didn't you sign a contract with Guangying? Made a tailor-made dress for Miss Irene, the only one in the world, why, didn't you even know the size? Besides, didn't the designer of Guangying come along with you?" Is it? Why not use people from their company?"

The agent said angrily: "You are Canxing's stylist, right? The boss asked you to be in charge of Ms. Irene's hairdressing and all the styling. Now I say you need to modify the dress, so you have to change it. Do you want me to call the boss? , let him tell you personally?"

"Damn it!" the white stylist was furious.

Seeing that the two of them froze, Vincent hurriedly persuaded: "Everyone, don't say a few words, Sophia, Su Yin is pregnant after all, and it is possible for Miss Irene to be considerate of her. We can help as much as we can, aren't you Do you still want Su Yin to introduce you to a handsome guy?"

After speaking, she persuaded the manager, "Sister Sophie, calm down too. In fact, Sophia wants to wait for Miss Irene to finish the phone call, try on the dress again, and let's see the effect before we can modify it."

When the stylist heard Vincent's words, he thought of Gu Jingzhou's aloof and mysterious temperament, and couldn't help being fascinated.

The manager is right when he thinks about it, everything is for the good of his artists, so why should he be angry with the stylist.

Erin hung up the phone over there, "Sister Sophie, the boss said that he will come to see my performance tonight, I am so happy."