The two of them ate only a little since they would be heading to the dinner banquet. By the time they went back to the villa afterward, the stylist was waiting for them in the living room.
When Mu Lan took a glance and saw whom the stylist was, she instantly drew in a sharp breath of cold air. She tugged at Luo Qiao's shirt in shock and couldn't help herself from commenting. "F*ck me, f*ck me, this is the stylist you were talking about?"
Luo Qiao nodded and replied, "He's rather skillful, haven't you heard of him too?"
Rather skillful?
This was Dana! How could a stylist highly sought after by the top celebrities not be skillful!
The good-for-nothing Mu Lan gulped as she stared in awe at Luo Qiao and Dana in casual conversation.
This… this was the world of the rich and famous… To think that Luo Qiao who could normally live such an exceptional life would be willing to suffer hardship in the entertainment circle.
On this premise, Mu Lan had somewhat prepared herself mentally and was not too shocked when she saw Luo Qiao's huge dressing room with the overwhelming drawers of luxurious accessories.
… Alright, alright, say no more, just continue to abuse me with riches.
"But, Qiao Qiao, why are there men's clothes in your dressing room?"
Luo Qiao replied, "Oh it belongs to a beast."
Mu Lan, "????"
Looking nothing like Luo Qiao, who was pale-skinned and resembled a delicate little sprite, Mu Lan had an oval face and big eyes that gave her a spirited presence. The stylist was indeed a veteran who found her strengths quickly and played on them boldly. When Mu Lan reappeared in the ocean-blue bustier gown, it instantly arrested their attention.
Luo Qiao widened her eyes. "Woah."
The stylist smiled in satisfaction.
Feeling abashed, Mu Lan said hesitantly, "Is this dress very expensive?" She wasn't familiar with all these brand names in Luo Qiao's wardrobe.
Luo Qiao assured her, "Don't worry, it was a bargain."
She tapped on the accessories drawer like a true sugar daddy and said, "Come, darling, choose your accessories."
Mu Lan was almost blinded by all the sparkling and glittering diamonds. She looked at the breathtaking jewelry, it was almost too dazzling to take a pick. Eventually, she simply pointed at a necklace with a tear-drop shaped pendant and said, "How about that."
Luo Qiao gave her a meaningful look and said, "You've got taste."
Mu Lan, "..?"
She looked on as Luo Qiao drew the accessory out and hung it around her neck. "Why, is this very expensive?"
Luo Qiao did not answer her question directly, but said, "It suits you."
Following this, Luo Qiao got changed as well. She put on a cheongsam and wore her hair up. She did not adorn herself with much, but her beauty was magnetic.
Mu Lan had to admit, in terms of looks, this woman won hands down.
When Luo Qiao walked up next to her, Mu Lan couldn't help but embrace her, at the same time tut-tutting, "Your tiny waist is just wicked. Wicked, I tell you."
In response, Luo Qiao gave her a coquettish glance, her gracefully swaying posture was alluring.
Dana had brought with her a professional photographer. After the two girls had dressed up, the photographer took pictures of them, it was good fun.
Following the shoot, Luo Qiao selected a few pictures that she wanted to post on Weibo.
Mu Lan said as she popped some dim sum snack into her mouth, "Don't post pictures of the both of us together, I don't want to be crushed by your good looks."
It was just too scary. A featherweight like her couldn't hold a candle against someone like Luo Qiao.
But Luo Qiao only glanced at her, saying, "You underestimate yourself."
The fact was, Mu Lan was very pretty, but she herself didn't realize it. The entertainment circle was lacking beauties like her.
Though she said this, Mu Lan wasn't listening.
In the past, Luo Qiao had the habit of posting selfies on Weibo after getting dolled up. After all the smearing had happened, she had never posted another picture. Now that she was no longer an actress, she could do as she liked, so now she uploaded a collage of pictures.
6 pm came around.
It was time to leave.