My wife is the queen

  Xia Weiwei has a habit that whenever she's in a good mood, she goes shopping, and when she's not in a good mood, she also goes shopping. Today, her mood isn't very good, so she appeared here.

  That damned old lecher actually thought he could coax himself into bed with a female supporting character, it's simply asking for death.

  If Xia Weiwei were to accept the unwritten rules now, it's impossible for her to be just a third-rate small starlet anymore. Not to mention being the female lead, she could even become the number one female lead.

  "Xia Weiwei?" Jiang Xiaoying was taken aback.

  "Jiang Xiaoying?" Xavi was also stunned.

  Qin Yan thought there would be some melodramatic plot unfolding, but unexpectedly the two girls actually knew each other, which wasn't strange at all.

  Jiang Xiaoyan is a student of Su Yingyue's singing department, while Xia Weiwei is a student of the acting department.

  Although Xavi is one grade higher than Jiang Xiaoyan, and one is in the Music Academy while the other is in the Performance Academy, both are goddesses of Su Ying, how could they not know each other?

  Su Ying has three great goddesses, fresh and clean goddess Jiang Xiaoyan, and the beauty in front of her is the iceberg goddess Xia Weiwei.

  The difference is that Jiang Xiaoyu only became a goddess of Su Ying because of her pure and innocent temperament, but she has no fame outside, and so far, she hasn't even shot a small advertisement. On the other hand, Xia Weiwei already has some fame, although it's still far from being a top star, but as a college student, she has shot more than ten small to medium-sized advertisements, and even played important roles in two TV dramas, making her one of the best among Su Ying students.

  Beautiful!

  Qin Yan habitually stared at Xia Weiwei with a bright and majestic gaze, his eyes slightly strained from staring straight ahead. This girl had the ability to make men unable to move their line of sight away from her.

  In comparison, she is more eye-catching than Jiang Xiaoyan.

  Is it because she is prettier than Jiang Xiaoyan?

  Of course not!

  When it comes to temperament and appearance, the two little beauties are not inferior to each other. However, people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Jiang Xiaoyan's economic conditions have determined that she cannot invest as much money in dressing up as Xia Weiwei can. Moreover, Xia Weiwei has been in the industry for over a year, she has learned how to present herself in public, how to show her perfect state under the spotlight, which is something Jiang Xiaoyan cannot compare with.

  If Jiang Xiaoyan is an uncut jade, then Xia Weiwei is a polished diamond, shining brightly and becoming the focus of everyone's attention.

  Her long hair was curled into big waves, dyed a beautiful burgundy color and scattered over her shoulders. A black sunglasses-like hair clip pulled the hair in front of her forehead back to the back of her head, revealing that bright-eyed and white-toothed oval face.

  Big eyes, long eyelashes, high nose bridge.

  Her eyebrows are like distant mountains, her skin is like frozen cream, her lips are like a closed bud, and her beautiful collarbone supports her long neck, outlining it as nobly as a swan.

  Two gleaming white breasts were propped up by a small bra, and with the high heels tapping on the ground, they seemed to be jumping out at any moment.

  Just above the knee-length shorts make a pair of jade legs appear even longer and straighter.

  Xia Weiwei knew Jiang Xiaoying but wasn't familiar with her, pointing to the dress she had just liked and said politely: "Jiang Xiaoying, you also like this dress? It's okay, since you liked it first, of course, it belongs to you."

  "No... I didn't see it..." Jiang Xiaoying waved her hands repeatedly.

  "What are you looking at?"

  Just then, Xiaowei suddenly noticed that Qin Yan's eyes were staring at her without blinking, and inexplicably thought of that old pervert, instantly becoming furious.

  "Oh oh......"

  Qin Yan finally came back to his senses and, being clever as he was, immediately found a reasonable excuse: "I was checking if your figure matches this suit."

  "What's it to you? Don't touch my evening gown!" Seeing Qin Yan about to grab the dress, she rushed over.

  "This dress is what I want to buy, when did it become yours?"

  "You're buying? Haha... what a joke!"

  "Xiao Ying, aren't you going to try on clothes?"

  Qin Yan took the dress off the clothes rack and handed it to Jiang Xiaoying, who glanced at Xia Weiwei out of the corner of her eye and didn't take it: "Qin Yan, how about...how about we change into another one? Since Xia Weiwei wants it..."

  Before she finished speaking, Qin Yan frowned and said: "This is what I looked at first, does she want it? Give it to her? What a joke. Buying things also has a first-come-first-served basis, right? Hurry up and change, don't forget that I'm your agent, you have to listen to me."

  "Is... is an agent? Are you Kagome's agent?"

  Xia Weiwei's anger vanished, covering her mouth and bursting into laughter. This guy was actually with Jiang Xiaoyan, what kind of agent is he? Is his brain broken or does Jiang Xiaoyan have a problem, to find such a mentally ill person as an agent?

  "What? No way?"

  "Go ahead! Of course you can go, even if you say you're Sun Wukong it's fine, we're waiting for you to pay the bill."

  "Am I paying for you too? It's really boring... Oh, sorry, I made a mistake, it has nothing to do with you."

  "Get out!"

  The nickname "Iceberg Goddess" didn't come from her being cold to everyone, actually Xue Weiwei had many friends in school. Her coldness was only towards men, especially those who had ulterior motives, like Qin Yan who kept staring at her chest earlier.

  She didn't have much of an impression of Jiang Xiaoyan and naturally didn't want to make things difficult for her, but as for this lecher, she didn't mind making him uncomfortable.

  In her opinion, Jiang Xiaoying must have been deceived by this scoundrel's sweet talk, and today she would expose him, so that Jiang Xiaoying could jump out of the fire pit.

  Although she was reluctant in her heart, Jiang Xiaoying still took the dress into the fitting room. The store staff couldn't stop them and could only pray that these two people would try on their clothes as soon as possible and leave.

  Ouch...

  Qin Yan and Xia Weiwei, who had been staring at each other coldly, heard the sound of the fitting room door opening and turned their heads in unison, immediately revealing a look of astonishment on their faces.

  A fiery red silk off-the-shoulder evening gown, on Jiang Xiaoyan's body over 1.7 meters tall, outlines her slender figure perfectly.

  The chest part is arched to protect those two snow-white and straight, plus the fiery red color, making her who has always been known for her purity, added a few points of fatal sensuality. The trailing hem of the evening dress, while highlighting her slender and elegant figure, also gave her an air of noble elegance.

  Pure, sexy and noble, different temperament perfectly blended with this evening dress, at this moment, Jiang Xiaoyan completed the magnificent transformation from Cinderella to princess.

  "Is it possible?"

  Jiang Xiaoying saw the astonishment in everyone's eyes at a glance, and she asked Qin Yan with some shyness.

  "Almost! Just one more step!"

  Qin Yan walked straight up to Jiang Xiaoying, opened her handbag and took out a makeup bag, then asked her for several rubber bands and hairpins.

  Under everyone's incredulous gaze, his hands fluttered over Jiang Xiaoyu's face and hair like a performing magician.

  Jiang Xiaoyan is very beautiful, and the evening dress is also very beautiful. The two together are a perfect match. However, Jiang Xiaoyan's current makeup and hairstyle are not suitable. In fact, she didn't even wear any makeup, and her hair was just casually draped over her shoulders in long locks. This hairstyle doesn't suit the formal dress at all.

  She didn't look in the mirror and didn't know the effect, but she found that when Qin Yan's hands danced, Xia Weiwei and several shop assistants' expressions became more and more exaggerated.

  What's going on?

  Did he deliberately make himself look very awkward?

  But thinking of Qin Yan's strong momentum and his previous emphasis on listening to him, Jiang Xiaoying didn't say anything in the end.

  It took about ten minutes for Qin Yan to put away the makeup and put it in her bag, then she turned her around to face the floor mirror with both hands on her shoulders: "The tools are not professional enough, the effect is not good enough, anyway, it has not officially started yet, just doing a rough draft for you to see."

  Jiang Xiaoying foolishly stared at the girl in the mirror, she raised her hand and trembled as she gently touched her cheek, only then did she confirm that the person in the mirror was really her.

  People rely on their clothes, Buddha relies on gold decorations.

  Now she has completely transformed and is a noble-born princess through and through, perfectly matching this evening gown.

  Unbelievable!

  She wondered if she was dreaming, and the one who created this dreamlike scene was Qin Yan, the man who had said she lacked vision not long ago, but she thought he was boasting.

  "Are you a god?"

  She turned around and stared at Qin Yan, her eyes clearly filled with a hint of confusion: this man brought her too many shocks, as if he were an all-powerful god, there was nothing in the world that he couldn't do!

  "Silly girl." Qin Yan shook his head and smiled.

  "How could it be... how..."

  Xia Weiwei stared at Jiang Xiaoying for a long time, she felt that all of this was too unbelievable, then she involuntarily looked towards Qin Yan.

  Is this pervert a graphic designer?

  But... shouldn't a graphic designer design their own image first?

  "Alright, try on a few more sets of clothes and then we'll go eat."

  He casually handed the bank card to the shop assistant to pay the bill. The shop assistant, who had previously worried about damaging the clothes, was instantly jealous when he saw the white gold card with a 500,000 limit.

  Boring!

  Rich people are really tasteless, is it fun to pretend to be poor?

  After more than ten minutes, Jiang Xiaoying tried on several sets of clothes that Qin Yan had helped her pick out.

  To be honest, she didn't like any of these clothes styles, but somehow after wearing them, even she herself felt a bright spot in front of her eyes.

  "Miss, your clothes have been packed, here is the receipt."

  86,000+

  Looking at the numbers on the receipt, Jiang Xiaoying almost fainted. She knew that returning the goods was impossible, let alone the store staff would not agree to it, and that overbearing man who tried to control her every move would definitely not agree to it either.

  At this moment, a thought emerged in her mind: was she being supported by him?

  "Let's go and have dinner." Qin Yan took over the white gold card and put it in his pocket.

  "Xia Weiwei, you haven't eaten yet either, shall we go together?"

  Although we don't have much of a relationship, after all, we're from the same school and are both among the three goddesses of Suzaku High. Not mentioning dinner would be fine, but since it was brought up, Sakurako naturally had to mention it out of politeness.

  "I..."

  "She won't go, will she?"

  It's obvious to everyone that Jiang Xiaoying was just being polite, and the two of them weren't close enough to be invited out for a meal. Xia Weiwei understood this too, so she intended to decline, but before she could politely refuse, that disgusting man actually rejected her on her behalf.

  Is there anyone as rude and shameless as this?

  "I'm free anyway, let's go eat together." She provocatively stared at Qin Yan for a moment.

  "A one-thousand-watt light bulb." Qin Yan hummed.

  "You're just a light bulb, your whole family are light bulbs!"

  Xia Weiwei suddenly became furious, huffing and puffing as she opened her bag to grab her phone. She said to Jiang Xiaoyan, "Let me treat you instead, I'll also invite my boyfriend over, the more people the merrier, how about it?"