"I really didn't expect to see you here," Mo Jianing suppressed the hatred in her heart towards Xia Qingtian, revealing a surprised expression like a fan who had just met their idol. Her acting was the best since she entered the entertainment industry, and even she was moved by her own performance.
"Yes," Yu Linwan's eyes on Xia Qingtian were like daggers, as if she were looking at a dead person.
Now that Madame Camille had been invited, and Goumian's side should have completed its arrangements smoothly, there was no possibility of Xia Qingtian surviving.
"Do you know each other?" Madame Camille asked Xia Qingtian.
"Not well," Xia Qingtian shrugged and said, "If you have work, I'll bring my aunt over next time."
"It's fine, taking measurements is quick, Amiya will handle it," Madame Camille said with a light smile, "It's just that the design sketches I drew last night might have to be shown to you next time."
"We can arrange another time," Xia Qingtian said with a smile, "You'll have to put in extra effort for my aunt's wedding dress. Feel free to name your price."
"The design fee is waived. For the exhibition in Finland next month, you can be the finale model," Madame Camille said, "Discuss the production costs directly with Amiya."
"No problem, then I'll gratefully accept," Xia Qingtian smiled sweetly. She glanced at the increasingly grim Yu Linwan and Mo Jianing from the corner of her eye and asked softly, "Should I wait aside while you discuss business?"
"No need," Madame Camille said, "It won't take long. Also, I brought you a gift, take a look and see if you like it."
After saying that, Madame Camille looked at her assistant and gave an instruction.
Soon, the assistant brought a velvet gift box the size of a palm and handed it to Madame Camille with both hands.
Madame Camille then handed the gift box to Xia Qingtian, "See if you like it."
"You are too kind," Xia Qingtian smiled and opened the gift box. A high-quality, crystal-clear, dreamy ruby was inlaid in the center, surrounded by small diamonds and platinum forming an abstract peacock pattern.
The peacock, turning its head to preen its feathers, gleamed dazzlingly in the light. The overall design was grand, luxurious, and eye-catching.
"Wow... it looks beautiful," Xia Qingtian praised, "Madame Camille's aesthetic is always trustworthy."
"This brooch will be perfect to match the dress you'll be wearing for the exhibition," Madame Camille said with a light chuckle.
"Wow, you were waiting for me?" Xia Qingtian smiled, "Thank you for the gift, I will arrive on time."
"Heh heh," Madame Camille chuckled, pleased that the arrangements for next month's exhibition were finalized today.
After all, the finale dress was designed by her after she first saw Xia Qingtian, making it perfect for Xia Qingtian to showcase.
Seeing Xia Qingtian chatting and laughing with Madame Camille, completely ignoring her, Yu Linwan's expression started to falter.
Get it straight!
She was the one paying!
Was this how Madame Camille treated clients?
Did she not even have basic respect?
Mo Jianing, on the other hand, stared intently at the gift box in Xia Qingtian's hand. The brooch looked priceless!
It would be amazing if she could have it!
With that thought, Mo Jianing couldn't help but feel jealous, wondering what kind of spell Xia Qingtian had cast on Madame Camille.
If she had known about this kind of occasion and opportunity, she would have learned French too.
She just didn't like learning it. If she wanted to learn, she would be much better than Xia Qingtian!
"It's ready now." At this moment, Amiya and Yu Zixuan also came out from inside, chatting and laughing.
Yu Linwan's smile, which was already strained, completely darkened upon seeing Yu Zixuan. Her tone also became considerably harsher, "Why are you here?"
Yu Zixuan finally noticed Yu Linwan, and a hint of displeasure appeared in her eyes. However, she didn't say anything, especially since there seemed to be filming staff behind Yu Linwan. She didn't want to cause trouble for Xia Qingtian.
"Ms. Yu, please watch your tone," Xia Qingtian stood up and looked at Yu Linwan with a forced smile, "This is not Wanmeng Entertainment's territory, so there's no reason to report our whereabouts to you."
"You!" Yu Linwan was about to say more when Mo Jianing stopped her.
Mo Jianing nudged Yu Linwan's arm with her elbow while winking to remind her that the livestream was still on.
Realizing this, Yu Linwan swallowed her displeasure and turned to say, "You don't need to report to me, of course. However, Madame Camille is a distinguished guest invited by our Wanmeng Entertainment. Miss Xia, as someone from Gu's Entertainment, your presence here at this time makes it hard not to wonder if Gu's Entertainment has other intentions."
"You can rest assured about that. Gu's Entertainment has always acted with integrity and wouldn't do shameless things like your Wanmeng Entertainment," Xia Qingtian's smile was brilliant, but her words were merciless, "Using underhanded tactics, plagiarism, framing, and being shameless, that's Wanmeng Entertainment's specialty, and no one will compete with you for it."
"Xia Qingtian, don't blame me for warning you, we are broadcasting live," Mo Jianing said, "Shouldn't you at least consider your image?"
"Is everything on live broadcast true? Your practice livestreams are all about driving away other trainees and faking your hard work to create a false image. Is that worth broadcasting?" Xia Qingtian smiled, "Why don't you broadcast what you look like when you practice singing?"
"You!" Mo Jianing was surprised that Xia Qingtian knew about her fake livestreaming, and even more so that Xia Qingtian would point out her singing issues in public. Her face turned red and then pale.
Did this Xia Qingtian really want to fall out with her?
Did she really think she was still the same inexperienced grassroots from before!
"Xia Qingtian, I respect you as a senior in the entertainment industry, but don't push your luck!" Mo Jianing acted as if she was enduring humiliation, "If you want to target me, that's fine, but you don't need to..."
"Target you? Indeed, there's no need," Xia Qingtian interrupted Mo Jianing, "You know what you've done. Do you really think the internet has no memory?"
Upon hearing Xia Qingtian's words and recalling the composition of her fanbase, Mo Jianing's face completely darkened. She was cursing inwardly, but she didn't dare utter a single word, fearing Xia Qingtian would reveal her past use of a ghost singer.
Seeing Mo Jianing acting subservient, Xia Qingtian just sneered and then looked at Yu Linwan, "Since Ms. Yu is so enthusiastic about collecting recyclables, I won't delay your contribution to the entertainment industry's environmental cause. See you around."
After saying that, Xia Qingtian bid farewell to Madame Camille and Amiya in French, blew a kiss at the camera behind Mo Jianing, and then left the hotel room with Yu Zixuan.