Yu Xinyan barely slept the entire night. After all, she had just gone through such a thrilling experience the day before. When she reposted the Weibo post, she was already prepared to face criticism and scolding from the company and the Weiguang platform.
Yu Xinyan had never dealt with such a big brand before, and she had no idea what consequences might follow. Would she never be able to access resources in the fashion industry again? Or worse, would no brand be willing to lend them clothes for events? Would they even be unable to buy high-end products?
She imagined all sorts of exaggerated scenarios.
In the end, before even 24 hours had passed, Jiang Su, while attending DR's dinner party, managed to turn the situation around.
The reversal was so quick that not only Yu Xinyan, but even Li Mo'er and the others couldn't quite process it.
That night, lying in bed, Yu Xinyan kept thinking about this matter, feeling an indescribable excitement.
The next day, they each had their own schedules to attend to. Despite not getting enough sleep, they reluctantly got up.
As soon as Yu Xinyan opened the door.
"What's this?" she said nervously, "I think I kicked something."
At this time, Wu Qingqing also got up, "What is it?"
Li Mo'er: "I kicked something too. ...You mean this?" She held up a gift bag with her surname on it: Li.
"A PR gift box from a brand?"
"Oh! It's from DR."
"Mine is from CHANEL."
Would PR gift boxes be sent like this? Each brand only sending to a specific person?
"There's nothing at Jiang Su's door," someone said.
Hearing this, Yu Xinyan quickly walked over and knocked on the door. But there was no response.
"She might have left early. She's quite busy," Wu Qingqing stated, without any hint of jealousy or envy. After all, when someone is only slightly better than you, you might feel jealous, but when someone's skills far exceed your imagination, leaving you far behind, and they even turn around to look after you, what is there to be jealous of?
Li Mo'er reacted quickly, pausing to say, "Could these be gifts from Jiang Su?"
"Huh?"
After a while, Yu Xinyan suddenly let out a sob, "If we can get this much money from Susu's pocket, we must be her true love."
Li Mo'er was stunned.
Wu Qingqing couldn't help but laugh, "...Indeed."
Jiang Su's life was disciplined; apart from work and money, she paid little attention to anything else. She could even temporarily set aside meals for work.
Money was very important to her, just as she had said in interviews long ago.
Li Mo'er raised an eyebrow, picked up her handbag, turned away, took out her phone, took a picture, and posted it on Weibo.
@Li Mo'er: Gifts from Susu. [Picture]
They all followed each other on Weibo, so whenever someone posted, they would immediately get a notification.
Yu Xinyan: "Damn! You move so fast!"
By then, fans were already flooding under Li Mo'er's Weibo post.
【I'm moved to tears!】
【Only you received it? :( I'm so envious, I also want someone to give me a whole set of high-end lipsticks.】
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