Don't Pinch The Tip Of My Tail

The party they were going to attend today was not specially publicized, and was more private in terms of scale and interest.

After learning this, Jian Chen had no choice but to silently put the suit with the outrageously open collar back in the cabinet, and then put the gaudy decorations back in their place.

Feeling secretly regretful for a few seconds, Jian Chen stood at the door of the closet and studied for a long time. After a while, he opened the door hesitantly and called Jiang Yuchen in who was packing things in the living room.

"What do you think of this?"

Jian Chen had studied clothing matching when he was studying painting before. In addition, during this period of time, he dealt with the teachers responsible for makeup and clothing matching every day on the set, and his aesthetics also improved a lot in a subtle way.

But even so, attending a party in the circle still made Jian Chen uncertain about his match, so he stood aside and waited quietly for Jiang Yuchen to approach.

In the previous worlds, his man also participated in many important activities, and Jian Chen was responsible for most of the matching.

So now Jiang Yuchen looked down at the bed, his eyes passed over the wolf-shaped brooch placed alone under the collar, and he nodded with satisfaction.

"It's okay," he praised, "it's very good."

"You didn't coax me on purpose, did you?"

Jian Chen was naturally happy to be affirmed by him, but then he thought about how Jiang Yuchen had very high requirements for appearance when he was on the set, so he raised his face and reminded him: "After all, you are going to wear it out later, and you have to meet a lot of people."

Director Guo had inquired about the people attending the party in advance, and found out that the sponsor was a foreign company. Not only had they been invited, but also Jiang Yuchen's rival company, and even representatives of many well-known domestic and foreign companies.

In short, to sum it up in one sentence, although there were not many people at the party who were not members of the inner circle, they were basically either rich or noble.

"It's very important," Jian Chen warned worriedly, "don't embarrass yourself."

The young man standing next to him was obviously thinking about a lot of things. When Jiang Yuchen saw that he was about to frown, he raised his hand and gently rubbed his brow.

"I didn't mean it," he said softly, "I really meant it."

"Your outfit looks great, and I will indeed wear it like this later on," Jiang Yuchen smiled, "I'm so afraid that at the party, someone will take a fancy to my look and try to pry my stylist off."

Jian Chen couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips when he made a joke.

He picked up the clothes on the bed and handed them to Jiang Yuchen, with pride in his eyes: "Then you should try it on quickly and let your stylist give you some advice."

Jiang Yuchen succeeded easily, and as soon as he stretched out his hand to pull the tie apart with his index finger, he saw Jian Chen standing aside and thinking slowly, and finally turned around and wanted to sneak out.

"Return."

At this time, Jiang Yuchen was in front of the mirror, unbuttoning his shirt, and called Jian Chen over.

"Help me change my clothes," he tilted his head to look at the young man and explained slowly, "I can't reach the belt on the back."

Although the clothes he was wearing belonged to him, he rarely wore them. Today, he rarely took it out because he thought its appearance matched the look of a certain scene today.