Chapter 1562

"Who are you? Rong Nanfeng? How come I haven't seen you. " Jiang Meiqi shows her head from inside.

The room behind her is only 20 square meters, which is messy with tableware that hasn't had lunch yet. Narrow and gray. flower It was wrinkled on her body, as if it had not been ironed, and the skirt seemed to be stained with unwashed stains.

Her hair was neatly arranged, but it was as greasy as if it had not been washed for a long time. dark under-eye circles The skin on her face is the same, drooping badly, and her face is covered with fine lines. But as if she didn't know her fate, she powdered her face desperately. Poor foundation is not absorbed by the skin, collocation is fake, white, she spreads thick and many, and is cheap with lipstick, like some very different shows deliberately deliberately clown makeup.

But she didn't feel that she was wearing pearl earrings on her earlobes and behaved as if she were a lady living in a villa. It's so pathetic and ridiculous!

Most people may think that there is something wrong with her head when they see her makeup and wrinkled clothes. But Qin Falcon didn't show a frightened expression. He didn't understand all the time and looked at her with his eyes. "I'm not Rong Nanfeng. It's normal that you haven't seen me."

"You're not Rong Nanfeng's man?" On the contrary, Jiang Meiqi showed a surprised expression and looked at him up and down again. She looked at him from head to foot with critical eyes. When she touched his high-end watch and sweater, she restrained her patience and grasped the door firmly with one hand, and at the same time, she had to look arrogant, "who are you? What do you want to do with me? "

Qin Falcon raised his eyebrows, "ask me something."

"What's the matter?" She was numb, her eyes turned a little, like a reaction, and she made a sharp voice, "you want to ask me about that little bitch, right? You're called by little bitches? "

She gave a fierce look and thought it was wrong. She shook her head and gritted her teeth. That little bitch is busy eating hot food. How can she think of me! She wished I had died long ago. No one would expose her in front of the reporter. She couldn't find someone to see me! So you're a journalist? "

After several beatings, Jiang Meiqi's brain was not as smart as before. She still vaguely felt that it was not right. "It's impossible. How can a reporter wear hundreds of thousands of watches, and the sweater you're wearing is DDW style? I bought that clothing once. There is only one shop in Beijing. It's expensive to buy and the shopping guide likes to take Joe. There are no more than 20 clothes in a shop. How can you be a reporter if you can afford DDW clothes? "

DDW is an independent design brand of Chinese origin. The designer himself has been popular in foreign design circles and is honored as a guest of honor by major fashion brands and shows.

Domestic celebrities were the first to follow DDW's clothes, followed by the superstars.