Atlas Studios

  Atlas Studios

  Nan Yao felt good after hearing Bo Sijing’s words. Nan Zhi must be feeling jealous and mad seeing how Shaoxiu had invited Alvis for her right?

  After all, not everyone had the chance to meet Alvis! He was the number one designer that commoners like Nan Zhi would never be able to meet, even in their wildest dreams, let alone be able to wear one of his stunning designs.

  If Shaoxiu continued to build his relationship with Alvis, she might be able to go to S Country next time and meet the royal family. Thinking of this, Nan Yao’s thoughts started to get a little carried away.

  When her father married Nan Zhi’s mother, she had lived in a small town with her mother. She had always been treated like an illegitimate daughter and suffered so much ridicule and humiliation. Fortunately, those dark days were over, the things that Nan Zhi once had, she now had it all.

  She had robbed Nan Zhi of her father’s love and her fiancé. Even if Nan Zhi’s interview was successful, Nan Yao would do everything she could to get her kicked out in the future. She would not let that arrogant b*tch take what was hers!

  The things that Nan Zhi cared about most, she would take them all away.

  As for the things that she and her mother had painstakingly attained, she would grasp them firmly within her hands. She would never let Nan Zhi take them back.

  Nan Yao did not want to confront Nan Zhi in front of Alvis as it would make her seem uncivilized and rude. She simply smiled elegantly and said, “Mr Alvis, this is our dressing room, please come in!”


  Alvis took the clothes from his assistant and walked forward. “Miss Nan, this dress is handmade and elegant, it suits your temperament very well. I hope you will like it.”


  “I like it very much, thank you Alvis……” Nan Yao responded, clearly pleased by the comment, but found something was amiss. Alvis’ deep blue eyes were not looking at her but were directed towards…… where Nan Zhi was at.

  Nan Yao’s mind went blank for a moment.

  She broke out of her daze, “Alvis, I think you made a mistake. Bo Shaoxiu is my fiancé. He asked you to bring a dress for me, right? That lady’s surname is also Nan, but……”


  Alvis impatiently interrupted Nan Yao, his handsome face cold and serious. “Miss, the clothes I’ve brought today are only suitable for tall women.”


  Nan Yao’s expression changed and she pursed her lips, wanting to say something, but Bo Sijing stepped forward to interrupt, “Yaoyao, my brother asked Alvis to bring me a dress, what are you anxious about?”


  Bo Sijing walked up to Alvis, straightened her back and gave him a flattering smile. “Alvis, are you going to pass the clothes to me? It’s very kind of you.”


  Nan Yao was not happy with how things were turning out, but as long as Alvis did not come for Nan Zhi.

  Bo Sijing held out her hand towards to Alvis, full of expectation and joy at the thought that she would soon be able to wear the same dress as the princess consort. That would almost put her on par with royalty! Everyone was bound to see her and take notice.

  But just when Bo Sijing thought Alvis would hand over the clothes to her, he walked around her without looking at her, heading straight towards the tall and slender Nan Zhi. He bent down and said respectfully, “Beautiful and noble lady, this set of clothes is for you.”


  Both Nan Yao and Bo Sijing’s expressions darkened the moment they heard the words ‘beautiful and noble’. Then they felt an anger and shame like they have been slapped across the face when they heard that the clothes were prepared for Nan Zhi.

  Why was it Nan Zhi?

  Which rich person had Nan Zhi found now?

  She must be financially supported by an ugly old man. What dirty, despicable things had she done now?

  When Nan Yao saw Alvis bringing Nan Zhi into the next dressing room, her hands clenched into tight fists. She must find the rich man Nan Zhi had gotten together with. Even if it was a sleazy old man, she would tell that man how dirty Nan Zhi was!……

  The second interview went very successfully. Nan Zhi stood out from more than ten re-examinees with her perfect image, solid stage presence, eloquence and strong professionalism.

  Bo Sijing did not pass the second interview which made her turned red with anger. Her eyes sparked with rage as Nan Yao comforted her. “If Nan Zhi was not there, you would have passed.”


  Bo Sijing laughed coldly, a flicker of ruthlessness in her eyes. “Fortunately, I still have a trick or two. Yaoyao, just you wait, even if Nan Zhi has passed her second interview, she will soon realize that she is rejoicing too soon!”