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Chapter 145 First Class

Wang Ye and Tang Doudou were whispering, and then they heard a sharp female voice saying, "Oh, isn't this our little snowflake? Why, is it also going to Paris today?"

The two of them looked up at the same time and saw a young woman covered in big brands, holding a Hermes bag in her hand, standing in front of Xuehuayi, with a false smile on her face. She also had a pair of big sunglasses on her face.

Tang Doudou gritted her teeth and whispered: "This is a little star in our company, named Liu Jiao. She is jealous of Xuehua being more beautiful than her. She usually can't stand Xuehuayi and always runs us."

Xuehuayi smiled and stood up: "Hello Sister Jiao, you are here today, what a coincidence."

Liu Jiao raised her chin slanted, and Wang Ye and the other two didn't know what she meant. Then she saw a girl jumping out from behind her, quickly took out a pack of wet wipes, carefully wiped the leather sofa next to Xuehuayi, and then Liu Jiao sat down.

Oh, the three of them realized that they were signaling their assistant to help her clean the chair.

After sitting down, Liu Jiao started chatting with Xuehuayi, and Tang Doudou opened her ears and listened.

"Little Snowflake, I heard that for the sake of going to Paris this time, you asked people to borrow money. It's true. Can't you still take the first class cabin?"

Tang Doudou whispered to Wang Ye: "I paid to come in to rest, otherwise it would be too embarrassing to be photographed by paparazzi waiting in the hall."

Wang Ye was amused and laughed. This was just a slap in the face and pretending to be fat, but it was understandable. In the industry of artists, no matter whether you are a star or not, you must have a meeting when you go out.

Large sunglasses and masks are essential for every artist. Every time you walk out of the airport or go to a public place, you must pretend to be in a hurry and sneaky manner to prevent being surrounded by fans.

Of course, most artists don’t wear anything and shout their names loudly, and probably few people know what they do.

As for fans who pick up the plane, they cried and shouted not to leave, and they fainted with excitement after clapping their hands with their idols. This is not an ordinary fan. It is a price to have such fans. It really has to pay... because they pay for it. If they don't pay enough wages, who can go to the airport to block people all day long without any trouble. At that time, moving bricks on the construction site can make a lot of money.

Faced with Liu Jiao's mean question, Xuehua smiled calmly and replied: "Where can you afford to buy first class cabin? It's just for peace and pay to come in and have a rest."

This answer made Wang Ye look at her with admiration. Most people love face, let alone artists. Being able to express their embarrassment calmly makes people look up to her mentality.

Liu Jiao covered her mouth exaggeratedly and pretended to be surprised: "Are our big stars still in economy class? Oh my God, you're too frugal. This doesn't match your identity."

Xuehuayi said calmly: "There is no identity, it's just an ordinary artist. Everyone is just to show off their appearance and get the popularity. Taking the first class will only increase the cost and will not get more rewards. It's not cost-effective."

This answer is good, and Wang Ye secretly liked her. The needle hidden in the cotton shows that Liu Jiao is actually going to rub the red carpet. Even if she is swollen and fat, she will not increase her exposure, but she will just spend more money.

Liu Jiao was sarcastic and couldn't say anything for a moment. She looked around and found Tang Doudou and Wang Ye. Her eyes lit up and asked Xuehuayi, "Isn't that your assistant Tang Doudou? Who is the handsome guy next to me?"

Before Xuehuayi could answer, she covered her mouth and laughed secretly, "I understand, your underground boyfriend is right. I really didn't expect that you were hiding so deeply! This time I went to Paris, I specially brought my boyfriend. It's so sweet to stay and fly together."

Because she was relatively close, Tang Doudou and Wang Ye could hear her words clearly.

Tang Doudou can't sit still now. Xuehuayi's character is a pure little girl. If she is revealed to have a boyfriend, it will be very harmful to her career.

He stood up suddenly and stared at Liu Jiao: "Don't talk nonsense, this is my high school classmate, he and Xuehua don't know each other at all."

This matter involves Wang Ye, so he couldn't continue to remain silent, so he had to smile and say, "Hello, two big stars. My name is Wang Ye. This time I went to see the show. I happened to meet my old classmate Tang Doudou, so I sat down and chatted for a few words."

Only then did Xuehuayi realize that Wang Ye was also going to Paris to watch the show. She smiled and said hello to Wang Ye: "Hello, my name is Xuehuayi, I am Tang Doudou's colleague, not a big star. Could it be that Mr. Wang is a fashion designer?"

No wonder she asked this. Judging from the outfit, Wang Ye was obviously not an artist because he had neither sunglasses nor masks. He also said that he would be a fashion designer when he went to the show, and he would be a fashion designer to observe and understand the latest trends.

Wang Ye did not admit it or deny it, but said that it was indeed from the fashion industry.

Since we met, and with the relationship between Xuehuayi and Tang Doudou, Wang Ye naturally wants to help her.

He looked up and down at Xuehuayi, and then said, "Miss Xue has a great figure and temperament. If I come to Paris, I will help you choose a dress. I will ensure that you shine on the red carpet and be more beautiful than the people."

Tang Doudou asked him in surprise: "You are really a fashion designer?! That's great. Xuehua has no special image designer and is at a disadvantage. I'll feel at ease if you help her."

Liu Jiao next to her said jealously: "Hey, a big designer, I'm so disrespectful. I don't know which big brand to work for." She is just a third-tier artist, so naturally she has no exclusive image designer.

Wang Ye was too lazy to pay attention to her, just talked to Tang Doudou Xuehuayi.

Xuehuayi also thought Wang Ye was a designer and thanked him in surprise: "Then thank you Mr. Wang."

Although she is indifferent, which girl doesn't like beauty? She can dress beautifully. She stands on the red carpet and lets the reporter take photos. I'm afraid no girl can refuse.

Seeing that Wang Ye ignored him, Liu Jiao was a little angry and interrupted and said sarcastically: "Is this big designer who paid for the ticket to go to the VIP room to rest? I think the lobby outside is still empty, so there is no need to spend this money in vain."

At this moment, the waiter in the VIP room began to shout: "Please note that the flight is about to start boarding. Please go to the 15th gate to line up to board the plane."

When taking flights, passengers in economy class usually line up to board the plane first, and first-class guests will sit in the VIP room to rest and finally board the plane. Then, when getting off the plane, passengers in economy class can get off the plane after the first-class guests have finished.

In this way, first-class guests can not meet with economy class people throughout the whole process. This is also the privacy of first-class guests. For rich people, there are many issues to consider. It costs several times more money than economy class, and there are always some privileges.

Just like this time, the economy class ticket is only 5,000 or 6,000 yuan, while the first class price is nearly 30,000 yuan.

Hearing the waiter's words, Xuehuayi and Tang Doudou both stood up and prepared to go to the boarding gate to queue up.

Liu Jiao also stood up slowly, and it turned out that she was also in economy class...

Just as he was about to go out, Tang Doudou saw Wang Ye sitting and not moving, so he called him, "Wang Ye, hurry up and leave, you're going to line up."
Chapter completed!
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