Afterwards, the shopkeeper mentioned some other requirements in detail and also said the share of a drawing, two taels of silver.

Although it is more than the boss gives, the drawings are much more detailed and targeted, and they definitely spend a lot of effort.

Lin Qiao thought about it carefully, "Respond to the shopkeeper in three days."

"Success." The shopkeeper couldn't help but look at her again. The little lady looked really pretty, a little pretty than the women in the sample clothes in the shop.

If you wear your own sample clothes, it will definitely be a sign of life.

He was about to say something again, but suddenly a anxious knock on the door sounded. Then the waiter ran in and said in a panic: "Shopkeeper, it's not good. Zhu'er suddenly had diarrhea. Chunniang said she couldn't get on stage later."

When he heard that Zhu'er could not go on stage, the shopkeeper's face changed. This time the booth was spring clothes, and many merchants came. The owner above said hello, so no mistakes could happen.

Why did you lose your link at this critical moment?

"What's going on! Didn't I say don't eat randomly? Where are you looking for someone now? Do they don't want to do it anymore? They're making some tricks?"

Zhu'er was assigned the most important set of clothes at the booth this time, and he stood in front, and the others had long been jealous.

As soon as he finished speaking, he thought of something and looked at Lin Qiao, "Young lady, please do a favor, you must be fine,"

When he met his sight, Lin was stunned for a moment: "..."

She waved her hand politely, "Shopkeeper, it's not that I don't help, it's because my feet are inconvenient, I'm afraid I'll help you too much."

She doesn't like helping, unless it's good for herself.

From the time she came in, she noticed that her legs and feet were inconvenient. The shopkeeper was silent for a while and soon thought of something, "You don't have to stand, you just need to change your clothes and sit in the middle."

Before Lin Qiao could agree, he ordered to the waiter: "Everyone else is as usual, go and ask Chunniang to come over with Zhuer's clothes and headdress, hurry up."

The waiter nodded repeatedly, then turned around and ran out.

Lin Qiao is just pushing the ducks to put them on the shelves. She is not panicked about such things as going on stage, but will she just give her wages?

Getting a script that has no pay is already her biggest concession.

She was hesitant and the shopkeeper thought she was timid and was a little worried, but now there was nothing he could do. He comforted him and said, "Little lady, don't be afraid. When you come on stage later, you can sit still and look ahead."

He paused for a moment, encouraged the money, and said, "Young lady, just sit down and pay you the Zhuer's wages, two taels of silver."

Two taels of silver.

Lin Qiao's eyes lit up, and she quickly lowered her eyes, pretending to be embarrassed, "Shopkeeper, no need, I...I will do my best."

"It's best to do your best. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly." The shopkeeper was not the one who swallowed two taels of silver. Now the booth can proceed smoothly.

Then an exquisite woman in her thirties brought two girls in. The woman Chunniang looked at Lin Qiao's appearance, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, "It looks so pretty, where are you looking for the shopkeeper?"

"Stop talking about this, hurry up and put on makeup and change clothes for her." The shopkeeper was anxious, pointed at Lin Qiao, and then left the house.

Chunniang is probably a good guy in makeup, and she finished it in half a quarter of an hour. In fact, Lin Qiao has a good foundation and white skin. She can just put on a little bit of rouge. Then she hooked her upward eyes with a black pen, and her seductive eyebrows and eyes became much softer.

Chunniang lifted Lin Qiao's chin, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became. She said to the two girls behind her: "Chang her clothes, be careful, don't get makeup."

The makeup is secondly because I am afraid that my clothes will stick.

A spring dress has five layers and will not be bloated or bulky when worn. Lin Qiao looked down at the material. It looked a bit like yarn, but it was a little smoother than yarn.

Chunniang looked at her next to her. The little lady's figure was tall among the women, and she had a good figure, with a bulge in front and a raised back. The beauty of this spring green dress was completely out of the way.

But this is not the time to say this. When she put on her clothes, she began to comb her hair bun. The little lady's face shape was very standard, and it was enough to comb a simple bun.

Before he could fit his hairpin, the waiter knocked on the door and urged him, "Chunniang, have the shopkeeper asked him if he has asked him, and he is going to go on stage."

"Here's here."

Chunniang quickly inserted a tassel hairpin, but then stopped. Before Lin Qiao could see what she looked like, she was helped out by two girls.

The two girls knew that she had difficulty in legs and feet and were not very fast. They walked into a corridor and people coming and going frequently looked at her.

I quickly entered a room, which should be behind the booth.

The originally chattering room was quiet when I saw them coming in. The young woman in the room looked at Lin Qiao with different expressions, jealousy, unwillingness, and disgust...

They were all young women with excellent looks. Lin Qiao couldn't help but say "tsk" twice. No wonder people with a little money like three wives and four concubines.

Looking at everyone's reaction, Chunniang knew in her heart why the Zhuer had diarrhea and must have nothing to do with them. She came to check it when the booth came down and she must teach her a lesson!

She introduced: "This is a pretty lady, and she will replace Zhu'er's position. She doesn't need to dance. Just sit in the middle. Remember to cooperate."

It turned out to be the C position, no wonder that Zhuan had diarrhea. Lin Qiao felt like a mirror in her heart. She was familiar with this routine. She had been slandered several times in this life, and the resources she had negotiated were intercepted.

But she likes to take revenge, so she found an opportunity to make up for it.

Seeing everyone nodding, Chunniang told her a few words, "Don't panic, just sit straight and sit."

Lin Qiao nodded and said softly: "Don't worry, Chunniang."

As long as she pays her wages, she is very professional.

After a while, the waiter informed them that they could go on stage one by one from behind the curtain. The clothes Lin Qiao wore were the focus of this booth, and the last one was on.

The shopkeeper was really worried, so he came to the backstage and gave her a few more words. Lin Qiao replied to him with a few words of relief.

It was soon the turn. Lin Qiao lifted both sides slightly and tried her best to go to the booth. The booth was a big room, and there were not many people in the audience, but all of them were Chinese costumeists. These should be businessmen.

Compared with the exquisite makeup and gorgeous hair accessories of the previous women, this woman was wearing light green embroidered clothes, with a simple hair bun and a tassel hairpin. Her whole body was simple but not lacking in beauty, which made everyone's eyes shine.

She walked from behind to the front, bowed slightly to the audience, and sat on the chair in front.

When she came out, the eyes of the audience were on her, and they all sat upright, not knowing whether they were looking at clothes or people.

If someone else came here, Lin Qiao would definitely not be calm.
Chapter completed!