Si Xue was extremely annoyed, but she still maintained a mask of gentleness and innocence on her face, as if she was just asking out of curiosity and had no ill intentions.
Andy had seen many shady tricks in the industry, and didn't believe there were any white flowers in the entertainment industry. He frowned immediately, but he didn't hit the smiling face, so he gave her some face: "She is not from the entertainment industry."
Andy stopped there.
Si Xue gritted her teeth and called to her agent, "Okay, Sister Wen, if Teacher Andy is busy, we can just find another stylist to do the styling. Get out of the way and don't waste the teacher's time."
“But…” They are on the front line and have never encountered a stylist leaving at short notice. Sister Wen was very unwilling to accept this.
Si Xue was very assertive: "No buts, let Teacher Andy do his work first."
Sister Wen reluctantly gave way, earning Andy an admiring look. Before she left, she said to Si Xue, "You are very sensible. I like you very much. I will introduce some friends to you this afternoon."
Andy has a high status in the fashion circle and knows many big names in foreign fashion circles. It is a rare gift for celebrities that she is willing to act as a go-between.
Even though Si Xue was a top star, she was very surprised to hear that, and couldn't hide her excitement as she thanked her: "Thank you, teacher."
"Okay." Andy didn't waste any more time and called his people downstairs, while instructing his assistant: "Ask Lily to help her with her styling later."
"Okay, Sister Andy." The assistant took note and went to find someone.
In a blink of an eye, the second floor was empty, leaving only Si Xue and the people they brought with them.
Sister Wen stamped her feet and said angrily, "Why did you let her go? We signed a contract, and their temporary replacement is a breach of contract!"
"You think she's short of money? They said they can compensate us for breach of contract. After we get the breach of contract, we can forget about cooperating with DM."
Si Xue withdrew her gaze indifferently, frowned, suppressed her disgust, turned around and walked back.
"Ask someone to check which celebrities from Beijing will be attending this afternoon's event. I want to see who will snatch my clothes from me!"
Si Xue likes to play tricks on people in private.
Even if she occasionally meets someone with a better family background than her, she will use her fans to teach that person a lesson. All the socialites in Beijing know her problem, and due to her huge number of fans, basically no one messes with her.
Those who can afford to provoke her rarely have any interaction with her.
This also cultivated Si Xue's self-centered personality.
She is always gentle and modest in front of the camera, like a delicate and weak little white flower, but behind the camera she is arrogant and domineering, used to being the only one in charge.
"Also, I'll tell my fan club that someone has snatched my stylist away. I was so sad that I didn't even have lunch. The staff around me even saw that my eyes were secretly red."
"Understood." This is not the first time that the agent has done such a thing. He is already familiar with this process. Only by abusing fans can the fans' fighting power be increased, and only then can the fans be relied on to fight and quarrel.
"I'll do it right away."
"By the way, tell these brands to your fans." Si Xue is smart and very good at using her fans. She told her agent the names of several high-end brands in a row.
If Andy hadn't left.
You will definitely find that all the brands she reports are the brands of the gorgeous clothes hanging on her clothes rack.
It’s a pity that all the people left upstairs are from Si Xue’s team. These people would not risk losing their jobs to betray her.
Si Xue narrowed her eyes, her bright face becoming extremely gloomy: "Let them aim more accurately."