I Became Popular in the Entertainment Industry Thanks To Doting

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This is simply the most explosive news in the industry.

The perfumer can no longer produce the fragrance she used to make?

how can that be?

Ye Mi'er was startled, her beautiful eyes moved and looked at her. This was the first time she looked at her seriously tonight.

The corners of her eyes are sharp, charming like those of a fox, with a surly smile and laziness in her eyes, as if she is sure that she can't make the same fragrance anymore.

Does she know what?

A heart suddenly jumped up and down, very disturbed.

One of Zhong Shulin's apprentices froze for a moment, and then laughed, as if he heard a big joke, and mocked: "Tang Yaoyao, even if you don't understand Xiang, don't say such funny things."

"Yes, as long as the fragrance is picked out by the perfumer, let alone ten bottles, it's eleven million bottles."

Zhong Shulin touched his beard before he said, "As a perfumer, I know how to produce the same fragrance. What's more, a master like Miss Ye can easily produce the same fragrance because she knows this. The incense is so popular, but no longer mixes the same incense, that makes people admire. Her feelings is to make that incense a unique title, so why do you want to make a bottle repeatedly?"

Hearing this, Ye Mi'er's heart settled again, and she showed a shallow smile: "Senior Zhong, thank you for knowing me so well. I am indeed thinking this way. I only adjust this bottle. I don't want to be in the middle of my life. Such a unique perfume has been commercialized."

Everyone nodded slightly in agreement.

Tang Yaoyao curled her lips and smiled, and her star-like eyes moved. The lights in the banquet hall shone on the gold powder beside her eyes, shining, and the invisible charm made her heart tremble.

She played with the perfume bottle in her hand, and said casually: "Miss Ye, don't you think it slaps your face when you say this?"

Ye Mi'er remained calm and looked very tolerant, but just asked her: "Why did you say this?"

Tang Yaoyao smiled again, and his gaze looked at her like a torch, for a moment.

"Since Miss Ye doesn't want to be commercialized, why should you use money to measure your uniqueness? If I understand correctly, Miss Ye thinks that making one more bottle will ruin your feelings, then I can understand it as a genius girl The feelings of the famous perfumer Miss Ye are only worth one hundred million, eh?"

When the words fell, the smell of gunpowder filled the whole hall in an instant.

Some people are whispering, especially women, whose jealousy makes them unsparing.

"Yeah, it's too contradictory to say that? It's obviously that she commercialized the bottle of perfume herself, how did she become feelings again in the end?"

"It seems that the feelings of genius are nothing more than that. At this time, it is very high-sounding, and it sounds good."

"Since I don't want to commercialize it, why did I use the means to raise the price of this bottle of perfume and sell it? Miss Ye's feelings are really embarrassing."

The old man Zhong Shulin will always admire her, but also because of such an expensive perfume, she only tuned this bottle.

Listening to everyone saying this, it seems that there is really a suspicion of hunger marketing.

After all, a bottle of perfume worth 100 million is indeed amazing.

Even so, he still admires her very much, at least, she can make such a special perfume: "That is Ye Xiao's own thing, sell it or not, that is her business, Miss Tang, you don’t understand. Xiang, who still speaks so badly, has he forgotten his identity as a spokesperson for Yisha?"

She was not deterred, lifted her lips lightly, and said with a smile: "I wonder if anyone is willing to spend another 100 million to buy this so-called unique perfume. If someone releases it, Miss Ye is willing to adjust it again. What about a bottle?"

Ye Mi'er's eyes deepened, and this Tang Yaoyao was really good at talking, and at that moment she pushed her to the top of the storm again.

Of course, she would not be led by Tang Yaoyao's nose, gently pursed her lips, and a smile aroused: "Since it is unique, of course I will not do it again, even if it is more than 100 million yuan, I don't want to. It’s my principle as a perfumer."

Tang Yaoyao raised her eyebrows.

Yes, this sentence seems compelling enough.

It's just that in front of her is the classmate.

Tang Yaoyao smiled again: "Miss Ye can't make the same scent, of course she will refuse."

Ye Mi'er finally frowned displeasedly, and said coldly, "Miss Tang, since you are the spokesperson of my senior's invitation, I am talking to you, but it does not mean you can use this to tease. I."

She handed the perfume to Su Mei, and then jokingly smiled in a sweet voice: "Miss Ye, this is not a teasing, but just telling people who love perfume and other perfumers the truth."

An ominous premonition suddenly rose in Ye Mi'er's heart.

"Do you still remember that this bottle of perfume is yours?"

It's none other than you, it's the perfume that Ye Mi'er tuned back then.

"Remember, it was Mr. Fu's father. He took pictures of you and gave it to his wife, Joe Rouge."

As soon as this name came out, everyone's hearts beat faster.

Joe Rouge...

Just hearing the name makes people addicted to her.

She is the first lady to be popular in Rongcheng. Countless men broke through the door of Qiao's house to propose marriage for her, but unfortunately, she was driven out in various ways.

In the end, she married Fu Xiuchen's father, Fu Jiang, at her age.

Once, as long as the place where she appeared, it was bound to be very lively, but it was a pity that she later married someone, and almost never got out of the door.

Many people like that she has not given up until now, waiting for her to divorce Fu Jiang every day.

At this time, Fu Xiuchen was very successful, and none of them had any children.

Tang Yaoyao gently bends her lips again, from the beginning to the present, she has an attitude of neither humble nor arrogant, with a charming smile and a sweet voice: "I am fortunate to be friends after working with Ms. Qiao's son. He will be yours. Come here."

The scene was noisy again.

Everyone looked at Fu Xiuchen.

In the eyes of everyone, Fu Xiuchen was the only son of Qiao Yanzhi and Fu Jiang. Why did Tang Yaoyao tell that the son of Fu Qiao and his wife was someone else?

Ye Mi'er sneered and spoke to Fu Xiuchen: "Tang Yaoyao, do you know what you are talking about? My senior is her son. Listen to what you mean, does the Fu family have an illegitimate child?"

Fu Xiuchen laughed at the bottom of his eyes, because his expression was too indifferent, and no one noticed that sweet and deadly favor.

It seems that the father and mother, who have only one son, are doing well, even Ye Mi'er doesn't know.

That's right, if the outside world knows that all the children of the Fu family are big brothers, they are afraid to die from jealousy.

Zhong Shulin also witnessed the beauty of Qiao Rouge back then. Tang Yaoyao not only had trouble with Ye Mi'er, but also discredited Qiao Rouge and angrily said: "It's just nonsense. The more you talk, the more outrageous you are. How can you find the truth for Zhou Chuan's wife?"