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Wen Lanlan seems to have evolved into Xia Yiyi's puppy legs.
When she said this, everyone also agreed.
"Yes, Screenwriter Xia, you don't need it. There must be something better. Why don't you ask us to open our eyes?" Some little stars also said.
Xia Yiyi just looked at it coldly.
She has already heard that Xia Xiaoxi and Mo Yeting are no longer together. Presumably the money for the screenwriter has not been distributed yet, and the copyright for the novel has not been paid so quickly.
Even after receiving the payment, Xia Xiaoxi can only buy a few branded clothes. How can they compare with the unreleased clothes in her wardrobe?
"WellI don't need it because my clothes are enough, and I don't need other people's clothes."
Xia Xiaoxi really doesn¡¯t understand the logic of these celebrities?
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of the blue, how could she, a small screenwriter, have clothes from big-name brands?
She doesn¡¯t need to go on catwalks, and there is no announcement, so wearing those clothes is useless!
"Screenwriter Xia, please stop being modest and let everyone go and take a look. It won't do anything, and I don't want you. What are you afraid of?" Wen Lanlan crossed her arms and looked dismissively.
Xia Xiaoxi¡¯s face was covered with black lines, and she was short of a black face.
Xu Zhiyan pulled her and whispered: "Don't get angry with these people, it's not worth it."
Xia Xiaoxi nodded, "Sorry, it's getting late. I should go back to my room to rest. As for my clothes, there's really nothing to look at."
"Tsk, that's really disappointing!"
Everyone thinks Xia Xiaoxi is not interesting enough.
After coming out of Xia Yiyi's room, she happened to pass by Xia Xiaoxi's room, and Ji Wen stood in front of the room door.
"Hey, do you know whose room this room belongs to?"
Everyone shook their heads.
"Didn't you say that only the leading actors live in the presidential suite? Could it be that the male lead has arrived?" Ji Wen guessed.
"No, the male number one's room is in the presidential suite on Sister Yiyi's side. I asked specifically about it when I came here." Wen Lanlan said.
"Whose room does this belong to? There are only two leading actors."
Actually, Xia Yiyi is also curious about whose room this room belongs to.
At first, she thought this room was for men, but then she asked the hotel waiter and found out that the other room was for men.
Whose room does this belong to?
"Yes, who does this room belong to?" Everyone was very curious about this room.
Wen Lanlan stood in front of the door and held her chin, "The producer's and director's rooms are on the other side, so whose room does this belong to?"
Xia Xiaoxi is really defeated by these women. How come they are all curious babies?
Whose room this room belongs to is none of their business!
But this group of people had no intention of leaving at all, and they had been guessing about the owner of this room.
Xia Xiaoxi had no choice but to stand up and said, "I'm sorry, this room is mine."
Everyone was shocked. Xia Xiaoxi, a small screenwriter, actually lived in such a nice room? !
Is there any justice in this? !
Xia Yiyi was also shocked that she had arranged such a good room for Xia Xiaoxi!
Although she is a special screenwriter, the treatment is a bit too good, right? He was actually on an equal footing with her!
Xia Xiaoxi smiled awkwardly, "You go down, I won't see you off."
With that said, Xia Xiaoxi took out her room card and prepared to enter, then she blinked at Xu Zhiyan, "Would you like to come in and sit down?"
"Hey, Screenwriter Xia, you are not interesting enough. The room is so close and you still don't let us see your clothes!"
¡°That¡¯s right, that¡¯s right, and you only invited Zhiyan, why don¡¯t you invite us?¡±
¡°Screenwriter Xia, we¡¯re all here at your door, so don¡¯t be so stingy!¡±
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Every word which is said to me, and every minute has the rhythm of drowning Xia Xiaoxi to death!
It is said that a woman is worth five hundred ducks. The actresses here are all sharp-tongued, but they are not worth a thousand ducks!
After all, there are thousands of ducks here!
Xia Xiaoxi only felt that it was very noisy. She had not been very good at interacting with such girls since she was a child, so much so that she didn't even have a best friend.
But now, everyone is at her door, and she is ready to go back, so it is really inappropriate not to let them in.
Xia Xiaoxi reluctantly swiped her room card and entered.
A group of people all crowded in.
In the same presidential suite, Xia Xiaoxi¡¯s room is exactly the same as Xia Yiyi¡¯s.
It¡¯s just that Xia Yiyi moved in and had people tidy up the place. For example, the sofa was covered with her favorite cushions, she also brought the cups on the coffee table, and the bedroom was even better decorated.
And Xia Xiaoxi¡¯s room is an authentic hotel presidential suite.
"Oh, Screenwriter Xia, why are you so careless? You have to live here for at least a month, why don't you decorate it!"
Wen Lanlan¡¯s face was full of disgust, even though she lived in a standard room.
"That's right, screenwriter Xia, look at Sister Yiyi, she has decorated the house so beautifully!"
"I'm not as pretentious as her." Xia Xiaoxi muttered.
"Allowing these people to comment on her room, Xia Xiaoxi said nothing, saying whatever she liked, and just wanted to leave as soon as she finished!"
Xia Yiyi also walked into Xia Xiaoxi's room. Seeing that she didn't make much arrangements, she finally regained some face.
After everyone stayed for a while, Xia Xiaoxi coughed.
"It's not too early today. Tomorrow is the first day of filming. Let's go back and rest early." Xia Xiaoxi said with a smile.
"Hey, Screenwriter Xia, you haven't let us see your wardrobe yet! Don't drive us away in such a hurry!" Wen Lanlan said.
Ji Wen directly opened the bedroom door and walked in.
Immediately afterwards, everyone walked in like a swarm.
"Hey, Screenwriter Xia, why don't you even change the sheets? The sheets and quilts in the hotel are not clean."
"Screenwriter Xia, don't blame us for not reminding you. The bedding in the hotel must be changed."
"Okay, I understand, thank you for reminding me." Xia Xiaoxi wanted to drive all these people out.
Ji Wen came to the closet, "Come on, everyone, come and take a look at what treasures our famous online writer and special writer of this idol drama has hidden in her closet!"
These people all gathered in front of Xia Xiaoxi's wardrobe.
Actually, how could these people not know that Xia Xiaoxi doesn¡¯t have any clothes in her wardrobe?
She does not belong to the entertainment industry after all. Although she and Xia Yiyi are sisters, Xia Yiyi has a rich husband after all!
How much royalties can she get from a small screenwriter? How can she compare with actors like them?
So, this group of people also came to see Xia Xiaoxi¡¯s jokes.
"Hey, don't go too far. Isn't it okay to just look through the closet?" Xia Xiaoxi immediately stopped her.
"Yes, since screenwriter Xia doesn't like it, let's leave." Xu Zhiyan said.
"Don't be so stingy, they're all here! Stop hiding it, what if you just take a look?!"
Ji Wen said, and really opened Xia Xiaoxi's wardrobe! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com