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Chapter 3447

Ding Yiyi was completely immersed in the fact that the work she designed was valued by world-class luxury goods masters. After a while, she might appear on the model's neck. When Alin asked her something, she hurriedly replied: "My name is Ding Yiyi."

Alin frowned, "I don't know him."

Ding Yiyi couldn't help but smile. She changed careers before she had made a career. It was strange to know her. Before the bitterness in her heart had fermented, the old man gave her a business card and said, "If you want to continue in this career, just

Come to me."

Ding Yiyi was stunned. The business card in her hand seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms. She could only look at the old man stupidly. Alin waved his crutch dissatisfied and started to drive people away, "Okay, okay, hurry up and leave, don't waste my time anymore!"

The catwalk was held as scheduled, with the lights flickering on and off, reflecting a beautiful and dreamy feeling on the models. The low music flowed into people's eardrums. The audience was completely silent, and everyone was immersed in the appreciation of beauty.

In the crowd, Ye Chuyun quietly looked at Ding Yiyi, who was different from usual. She was successful. She stood on the international stage and showed herself. Maybe not many people here knew him, but as long as they had seen her

Anyone who has worked hard knows how difficult it is to achieve today's glory.

Backstage, Ding Yiyi was holding on to both ends of the washbasin. Her legs were still a little weak. She was so nervous that her heart almost jumped when she was looking at the dark crowd on the stage. Fortunately, she finished the part she was responsible for safely.

Someone came up behind her and she quickly stepped aside. Through the mirror, she saw Song Na. Song Na smiled at her, turned on the faucet and started washing her hands.

Ding Yiyi smiled back, then turned around and was about to go out when Song Na stopped her. She frowned slightly and some of the glitter on it fell off, "Is that the kind of relationship you have with Young Master Ye?"

Ding Yiyi was stunned, "Why do you ask that?"

Song Na bit her lip, not sure whether she should say that someone once posted a picture of Ding Yiyi and the young master of the Ye family together. It seemed that the two were very close, and Ding Yiyi had also had an affair with the actor An Ran before. This was another

It makes people think it is a hype on her part.

"Is there anything else?" Ding Yiyi saw that she seemed to have something to say, but was trying her best to suppress it, so she took the initiative to ask.

Song Na turned off the faucet, and the dripping sound of water hit the wash basin, making a crisp sound. She shook her head, "It's okay, it's just gossip. Do you know that Mr. Ye is getting married tomorrow?"

Ding Yiyi's heart was shocked. At that moment, she felt that all her five senses were closed, her ears could not hear, her eyes could not see, only her head was working.

She took two steps back and pressed her back against the cold tiles. She shuddered and said, "What did you say? Say it again."

Song Na looked at her in disbelief and felt a little scared. She moved towards the door and said, "I also heard that he is getting married to a female jewelry designer. I have something else to do, so I left first.

"

Song Na hurriedly walked out of the door. Ding Yiyi looked at her back in confusion, and then turned back in confusion. She was wearing heavy makeup in the mirror, so that her current expression was a bit ferocious.

Ye Nianmo is getting married? Ye Nianmo is getting married? Her legs were weak, her thoughts were confused, and her physical strength could not support her. She sat down slowly against the cold wall.

Qiu Bai was also startled when he found her, and rushed into the bathroom, "Why did you pass me up? I've been looking for you for a long time."

Ding Yiyi seemed to be suddenly surprised from a dream. She looked at her and said word by word: "You know, right?"
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