Until Song Shishu had finished styling and looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar self in the mirror, Song Shishu had not yet fully recovered from what she had said.
Ever since she and Fu Jingzhan confessed to each other, Song Shishu had actually always known about Fu Jingzhan's feelings for her.
She believes that she and Fu Jingzhan have actually understood each other to the extreme. They are a natural pair and can tolerate each other and work together.
It wasn't until he heard what Mei said that Song Shishu had the feeling that he seemed to understand the depth of Fu Jingzhan's love for him from other angles.
Does Fu Jingzhan love Song Shishu?
If someone had asked Song Shishu this question before, Song Shishu would have nodded and said firmly and confidently: "Of course it's love."
But now if someone asks Song Shishu, Song Shishu will only answer: "I know he loves me, but I don't know how much he loves me."
The words Mei said were playing three-dimensionally in Song Shishu's ears. Song Shishu also wanted to control his excitement, but in fact those words made Song Shishu's mentality explode, so Song Shishu couldn't come back to his senses for a long time now.
"Madam is so beautiful."
Several assistants from the brand looked at the woman wearing a dark purple cheongsam with an ink jade hairpin, with undisguised surprise on their faces.
Song Shishu finally took a good look at himself.
The cheongsam she wore was temporarily modified by Mei, but it fit perfectly, and there was no trace of modification at all.
Her breasts were pinched to be very plump and upright, and her waist was so slender that it could be circled with one hand. The high slit design made Song Shishu's fair and slender long legs looming in it.
Most people simply can't hold back the nobility of dark purple, and would look very old-fashioned when wearing it, but Song Shishu put on this outfit and felt noble and unparalleled.
Especially her white skin color, which complements the dark purple, makes the white areas look whiter, and the outline of the cheongsam is more distinct.
The simple cheongsam has no other design, except for the embroidery of a twining peony on the neckline. The peony is made into a coiled buckle, as if Song Shishu can smell the fragrance of peonies as long as she lowers her head.
This scene is like a painting. People dare not disturb it, for fear that the people in the painting will be frightened.
Mei was indeed a "magician". He put on Song Shishu two huge red bead earrings, which were as red as blood and had a very smooth surface. When light fell on them, it was like the red was slowly flowing.
The red bead earrings are the finishing touch, making the originally noble-to-serious outfit instantly charming and charming.
Song Shishu took out his mobile phone and took a photo of himself in the mirror.
After listening to Mei's words, she already missed Fu Jingzhan, and now she has more desire to share.
"Can I send this to my husband?"
Thinking that these were all brought by the brand, Song Shishu asked politely, fearing that there would be any copyright disputes later.
The people at the brand were simply flattered.
"Of course you can! Madam, you can send it to anyone you want. It would be even better if you could send it to social software. It would be a free advertisement for us."
Song Shishu smiled apologetically: "I don't have a social account like Weibo."
It existed before, but Song Shishu canceled it after what happened at Beijing University.
She is not a person who likes to be noticed, so after her Weibo account was noticed, she quickly deleted her account and ran away.
Several assistants had regrets flashing in their eyes: "What a pity, Madam is so pretty."
Song Shishu smiled, thought for a moment and said, "How about you take a photo of my back and profile, mainly to highlight my clothes and earrings, but not my face. I wonder if this can achieve the publicity effect?"
After all, it was a brand invested by Fu Jingzhan, and the other party was so generous that he personally came to style Song Shishu and choose clothes. She couldn't be too ignorant.
"Of course!"
"We brought a fan. Madam, if you don't want to show your face, you can use the fan to cover your face!"
Mei was originally packing her clothes. When she heard that Song Shishu was willing to cooperate in taking promotional photos, she rushed over.
Song Shishu was a little puzzled when he saw that Mei suddenly seemed to be a different person.
The assistants became bolder when they saw that Song Shishu was easy to talk to and not as difficult to approach as other wealthy ladies.
"Teacher Mei actually used to be interested in photography. Many of our brand's big-name spokespersons were shot by Teacher Mei himself."
Song Shishu didn't expect that Mei had such an ability. He smiled and said, "It's an honor for me to be photographed by Teacher Mei."
The assistants almost covered their hearts and screamed.
Why are there such gentle people in the world?
They had met Mr. Fu before. Mr. Fu was so aloof and cold as to be inhumane. Who would have thought that he would marry such a gentle wife!
No wonder Mr. Fu has been married for so long without any news about his wife leaking out! If they had such a good wife, they would hide it! This is a treasure! Who is willing to let her come out and be watched by others?
If Song Shishu knew that his relationship with Fu Jingzhan was imagined like this by these people, he would probably burst into laughter.
She waited cooperatively for those people to finish setting up and take photos. Seeing that the time was almost up, she took Li Xiang downstairs to the banquet hall to attend the banquet.
Mei was still looking at the photos in the suite, and the more she looked at them, the more regretful she became.
"Madam is so photogenic. She has a natural affinity that makes others smile automatically when they see her. Such a person is a perfect fit for our jewelry design concept!"
"The figure is also good, full of oriental beauty and charm. It would be great if Madam could be our spokesperson!"
Although the assistants didn't want to pour cold water on him, they still interrupted Meng Meng's soliloquy.
"Teacher Mei, although we think you are right, she is Mr. Fu's wife. Do you think she needs this job?"
Workaholic sleep suddenly withered.
He had actually not been so excited for many years since reaching the summit.
Just looking at Song Shishu could bring countless ideas to his mind.
Mei didn't want to give up, so he took out his mobile phone and called Fu Jingzhan.
The assistants thought I was crazy.
Mei said confidently: "Mr. Fu is also a businessman. It is obvious now that my wife can bring more profits to our brand. Is it possible that Mr. Fu will push the money out?"
It makes perfect sense and is impossible to refute.
The assistants were actually looking forward to working with Song Shishu, so they didn't stop him this time.
At this moment, in the city next door, Fu Jingzhan had just gotten a chance to rest and was admiring Song Shishu's beautiful photos on his mobile phone. Before he could send a reply, he received a call from Mei.
After learning his purpose, Fu Jingzhan said: "...?"
He is just here on a business trip, is his wife going international?
