Chapter 897

Qin Ning smiled, and the picture of accepting the award also appeared in her mind, yes, if she can win the Best Actress, it will be very good.

"Come on, baby, no, let's pick out a dress. The company's dress probably isn't suitable for you. Let's pick a dress that suits you best. This time, we will surprise everyone." Lei Momo pulled Qin Ning hands, preventing her from sitting still.

Seeing Lei Momo like this, Qin Ning felt helpless and happy.

"No, Sister Momo, if the stylist in Huacheng can't satisfy you, then there is no place that meets your requirements!" Tommy the stylist saw Lei Momo taking Qin Ning out, and began to protest.

"I trust you in styling, the key is the dress! I want to take my boy Mo to find the most perfect dress!" Lei Momo had a goal in mind, and what she wanted to find for Qin Ning was Yulan's out-of-print dress. This is the only set in the world, not to mention pure hand embroidery, all the diamonds and gems on it are real.

That dress was priceless, and many female artists were staring at it, but the designer Yulan said that she would not borrow it casually, she had to choose someone, who she thought would match the dress best.

Lei Momo has something for Qin Ning, she believes that the artist she brought out can support that dress.

"Sister Momo, I don't think we can force you to dress, and the latest one from Xiaoxiang's is also pretty good." Qin Ning knew Yulan's temper. Many artists in the circle used to complain that her aesthetics were different from normal people. She didn't want Lei Momo to be made things difficult because of a dress.

"You can force it, others can't, but Yulan can definitely." Lei Momo blinked at Qin Ning, looking confident.

Qin Ning saw that Lei insisted silently, so he didn't say anything, and followed her all the way to Yulan's studio.

Yulan's studio is located in the busiest city center of the imperial capital, but it is indeed an independent building. From a distance, it looks like a small landscape building. There are two security guards at the door, surrounded by magnolia flowers.

It seems a bit out of place with this city, but Qin Ning is here, this is the style of the designer Yulan.

When Qin Ning and Lei Momo got out of the car, Lei Momo glanced at the security guard, took out a business card and swiped it at the entrance of Yulan's studio. Miraculously, the door opened.

"Can you enter their gate?" Qin Ning was surprised.

Lei Momo raised his eyebrows, "Of course, I still have a small identity that you don't know. I'll tell you after I borrow the dress!"

When Qin Ning was dragged in by Lei Momo, Yulan, who was wearing a white ancient dress, held a folding fan and asked coldly, "Lei Momo, are you here to be a demon again?"

"What are you talking about being a demon? What about sisterhood? I've fallen in love with that dress of yours. My family, Ning Zimo, wants to wear it!" Lei Momo unceremoniously pushed Qin Ning on the sofa, and tilted his head to look at Yulan.

Yulan clicked her tongue softly, and said disgustedly: "You can do it. I have seen all the artists you bring, and none of them match my dress. Save yourself, don't waste your time."

"What can a few flat photos show? The key is to see the real person. My family, Ning Zimo, has a great temperament. I guarantee that the dress will suit you. You can show her the dress!" Lei Momo poked Yulan's arm.

Yulan pursed her lips, shook her head and said, "No, strength refuses! You know my aesthetics, if you don't like it, you don't like it!"

"Uh... stinky bastard, you want me to cut off my robes with you, so I won't be good sisters from now on?" Lei moaned furiously.