Jiang Mian had only been in the industry for two years, and there were some people who might not even reach her level in a decade or more.
"Alright, alright, I'm going to sleep now. I wish myself a smooth time ahead."
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A week later, "Floating Life" officially wrapped up.
Jiang Mian didn't make it to the official wrap party; instead, Luo Ting took her directly to North Country.
The magazine side suddenly said they needed to move up the schedule, which meant that the top luxury brand launches would also be moved up.
"Has LMAL replied yet?"
Luo Ting looked at her phone messages; she had set it to refresh every five minutes, "No, but that's okay, there's still two days, let's wait and see."
"Today we're shooting the magazine's gown."
Jiang Mian's gaze fell on the gown being wheeled in. Under the dressing room lights, the diamonds sparkled with fine brilliance, captivating one's gaze momentarily.
"Quick, go try it on, I can't wait any longer."
