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Chapter 61

"Sister Wenwen, please go this way."
Li Meng appeared in front of Lin Yiran at the right time, and she politely gestured in the direction of Yu Wenwen's fitting room.
Li Meng, who was following Yu Wenwen, suddenly turned around and stuck out his tongue at Lin Yiran.
When Yu Wenwen was changing clothes, Li Meng kept saying next to Lin Yiran: "I heard that you have the same name as our boss lady? It's true that the same name has different fates."
"Yes...the same name but different fate."
Lin Yiran smiled awkwardly.
Faced with what Li Meng said, she really didn't know how to answer.
But Lin Yiran liked the girl in front of her very much.
At least she is the first person in the Li Group who is willing to talk to her.
Li Meng has a very cheerful personality, somewhat similar to Ye Siyun, with a carefree personality.
It's just that Li Meng said more, and they were all words to comfort Lin Yiran: "When I first joined the company, I didn't know anything, just like you. Over time, I became familiar with it. But don't wear high heels tomorrow, our work
Their nature is different from that of the employees around Mr. Li, and it is not convenient to wear high heels."
Lin Yiran carefully observed the employees in the clothing department. Indeed, as Li Meng said, none of them were wearing high heels.
Li Meng leaned against the wall and continued: "But you are studying design. Maybe you will design clothes in the office in the future instead of running around like us."
Li Meng seemed to have something to say, but was called away by the staff, so she pursed her lips and left.
Lin Yiran was left standing awkwardly at the door, waiting for Yu Wenwen to change clothes.
"The one at the door, come in!"
Yu Wenwen's voice was high-pitched, and when she shouted the first word, Lin Yiran at the door shuddered.
Lin Yiran did not dare to refuse and quickly walked into the room.
It was Yu Wenwen who didn't let outsiders in just now, and now it's Yu Wenwen who is anxious to let her in.
Lin Yiran put the necklace around Yu Wenwen's neck. From the corner of her eye, she saw in the mirror that Yu Wenwen's eyes were always staring at her.
She lowered her head and adjusted Yu Wenwen's clothes.
"I see how you look familiar."
Yu Wenwen stood up and looked at Lin Yiran carefully from top to bottom, and finally her eyes fell on Lin Yiran's face.
When she didn't get an answer from Lin Yiran, she pursed her lips and asked to herself: "Are you... Mr. Li's wife?"
"No, I'm just a clerk who happens to look like..."
Lin Yiran quickly denied it. These women didn't seem to be easy to mess with. She didn't want to have anything to do with Li Hanxuan here and cause trouble for herself for no reason.
Yu Wenwen smiled. She repeatedly painted her red lips, pursed her lips and taunted Lin Yiran behind her: "You don't look like Mrs. Li, even if you are so poor."
She confidently laughed at Lin Yiran behind her.
Lin Yiran was unmoved. She just smiled lightly and responded to Yu Wenwen's low quality with the most polite smile.
At this time, Li Meng ran over panting: "Sister Wenwen, get ready to start filming."
Yu Wenwen looked in the mirror leisurely, and handed the clothes she changed to Lin Yiran: "Keep it in your hand at all times. My clothes are made of silk. If they are scratched, you will have to pay for them."
Lin Yiran followed Yu Wenwen. What she just said made Lin Yiran almost laugh out loud.
If Yu Wenwen hadn't been staring at her so closely, Lin Yiran would have wanted to record it and send it to Ye Siyun.
Lin Yiran wanted to ask Ye Siyun if she was like this on the set?
Lin Yiran, who was hiding behind Li Meng, just walked into the studio and saw Li Hanxuan standing aside.

Chapter completed!
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