Chapter 1731 Extra: Tailor-Made Design

Huo Junting took Teng Ziyue's hand and held it tightly.

Hearing Huo Junting's tone, Teng Ziyue wanted to lose her temper again, but she couldn't help but smile on her face.

Then I thought that Huo Junting might really be busy, so I wanted to let Huo Junting off for once.

"Huh, I'll forgive you this time."

Hearing Teng Ziyue's words, Huo Junting smiled, pulled out the stool at the dining table, sat down and started eating the porridge that Teng Ziyue had just served.

Teng Ziyue raised the corners of her mouth slightly when she saw Huo Junting wolfing down the food.

"By the way, Junting, are you going to the banquet and press conference tonight?"

Teng Ziyue remembered that tonight was the crew's closing party, even though she was not liked by the cast and staff.

But this is her first work after all, and even if everyone doesn't want to see her, she still wants to participate.

Huo Junting, who was drinking porridge, suddenly looked up when he heard Teng Ziyue's words.

"If you want to go, of course you have to."

Huo Junting's excited look startled Teng Ziyue.

"If you want to go, you have to go. Do you need to be so excited?"

Teng Ziyue was speechless. Huo Junting just looked like he was going to beat someone up if they didn't let him go.

Hearing Teng Ziyue's words, Huo Junting was a little embarrassed. What he did just now made him feel a little abnormal.

But after all, he had prepared the proposal ceremony for several days, so he was naturally very nervous.

"I'm done eating. I'll go upstairs and wash up first. I'll take you to the styling shop later."

Huo Junting put down his chopsticks and hurried upstairs after finishing speaking.

Teng Ziyue felt that Huo Junting was very abnormal today, but she couldn't tell what was abnormal about it.

However, she was sure that Huo Junting must be hiding something from her.

After Teng Ziyue finished eating, she sat in the living room and waited for Huo Junting.

She paid special attention to today's press conference and closing banquet. So the first thing I do after waking up early in the morning is to change my clothes and put on makeup.

Huo Junting saw him lingering in the study for a while and then hurried downstairs.

"Yueyue, let's go."

Hearing Huo Junting's voice, Teng Ziyue raised her head and followed Huo Junting's footsteps to the underground garage.

After getting in the car, the two of them didn't speak, and the atmosphere in the car was very quiet all the way.

When she arrived at the styling shop, Teng Ziyue felt that the place looked familiar, but she couldn't remember when she had been there before.

"Junting, I seem to have been to this place before."

After Teng Ziyue finished speaking, Huo Junting reached out and flicked her forehead.

"Of course we have been here. We came here during the press conference last year. Have you forgotten?"

As soon as Huo Junting finished speaking, Teng Ziyue remembered.

Last year, in order to compete with Ming Ya'an for the copyright of the script, Huo Junting took her to this styling shop.

“There was definitely so much going on this year that I forgot about it.”

Teng Ziyue concealed her embarrassment, opened the door and got out of the car.

As soon as she got out of the car, she heard the stylist's exclamation.

"My dear, it's been a long time no see. Look at you, you have suffered so many things and your skin has become worse."

The stylist's boss's personality remained unchanged. After seeing Teng Ziyue, if Huo Junting hadn't blocked her, he would have rushed up to give Teng Ziyue a hug.

"It's been a long time indeed. How are you lately?"

Teng Ziyue smiled awkwardly, but she was still not used to the enthusiasm of the owner of the styling shop.

She glanced at Huo Junting at the side with begging eyes, hoping that Huo Junting could take her into the store quickly.

Feeling Teng Ziyue's fiery gaze, Huo Junting immediately understood Teng Ziyue's thoughts.

He took Teng Ziyue's hand and said indifferently: "Have you had enough greetings? Let's start. Otherwise, we won't be able to make it to the afternoon press conference. Are you responsible?"

As soon as Huo Junting spoke, the stylist immediately became scared.

"Okay, okay, come in quickly."

The stylist was very unhappy to see Huo Junting. Every time Huo Junting came to his shop, he would be tortured, either here or somewhere else.

Huo Junting held Teng Ziyue's hand and entered the store under the leadership of the stylist.

The stylist had arranged everything for them long before they arrived.

"Huo Shen, look, it's all old rules. Let me tell you, I turned down several big clients today because of you, so I will settle my previous accounts quickly."

The stylist raised her orchid fingers and looked so girly, which made Teng Ziyue's skin crawl.

Huo Junting glanced at the stylist, unwilling to pay attention to him.

"Stop talking nonsense and let's get started."

Huo Junting raised his hand and looked at the time. If the stylist was left to grind for a while, they probably wouldn't be able to finish it before dark.

Seeing Huo Junting's impatient look, the stylist waved and arranged for two people to come over and take Teng Ziyue and Huo Junting to a room separately.

Teng Ziyue knew when she stepped into the stylist's door that today would be another day of torture.

Sure enough, as soon as she sat down, many people immediately surrounded her.

"Miss Teng, let's start."

A clerk said something gentle to Teng Ziyue. After waiting for Teng Ziyue to nod, several people started tossing on Teng Ziyue's face and hair.

After more than two hours of torture, the people standing around Teng Ziyue finally dispersed.

"Miss Teng, we've done it. You can open your eyes."

Teng Ziyue, who was about to fall asleep, hurriedly opened her eyes when she heard the clerk's words and looked at the people in confusion.

The shop assistants showed astonishment when they saw Teng Ziyue's appearance.

"Ms. Teng, you are really beautiful. When you came to our store before, I knew you must be a good person, so when you and Ming Ya'an had trouble, I always supported you."

A shop assistant saw Teng Ziyue's face and embarrassedly said what was in her heart.

Teng Ziyue felt a little happy when she heard this. At that time, she saw comments accusing or insulting her every day, and she felt that there were too few comments supporting her.

"Thank you for your support."

Teng Ziyue stood up and smiled politely, but she was very happy in her heart.

"Ms. Teng, please come here with me to change clothes."

A shop assistant respectfully led Teng Ziyue to the cloakroom and put on the evening dress that Huo Junting had prepared in the store for Teng Ziyue.

When Teng Ziyue saw the evening dress for the first time, she was stunned. From childhood to adulthood, this was probably the most beautiful evening dress she had ever seen.

"This dress is so beautiful."

Teng Ziyue couldn't help but sigh. The clerk beside her wanted to say that Huo Junting prepared it, but when the words came to her lips, she quickly swallowed them and looked at Teng Ziyue with envy.

Teng Ziyue took the evening dress to the fitting room and tried it on. It was very close-fitting, as if it was tailor-made for her.