The Young master's fake bride and her lucky system-Chapter 107: Privilege’s of the rich

Alix was sent off to a dressing room to change into the outfit which was picked for her, a light blue legging and matching sports bra that came around to her midriff.

It was quite revealing to her who usually worked out in vests that only exposed her arms.

"Excuse me," she grabbed the arm of one of the people who worked on the show.

She assumed this because of the badge around her neck.

"Yes," the woman answered rashly.

"Can I change into something else? Do you have something which covers my entire stomach?" Her hands moved her chest and waist, pointing specifically to the areas she wanted covered up.

"No, all outfits are chosen by the sponsor of the show, S-tep. Everybody has to wear what they are given." the woman answered.

She pulled her hand away and went off running.

Alix put her hands on her waist, contemplating what she could do to remedy the situation. If she chose not to wear the outfit, the producer and director would surely be unhappy.

Besides her discomfort, she was not here simply as Lin Alix, unattached woman. She was Lin Alix, young master Zhang's wife. Her image was important because it reflected his company.

First, she took a full body picture and sent it to Caishen. Then, she asked the system.

"Can I get a copy of this similar work out bra but longer."

Very reluctantly, the blue elf on her virtual screen sighed and replied, "I will see what I can do."

Her phone buzzed and she checked Wechat.

Caishen had sent back an angry owl emoji with a folded fist. Along with the angry owl was a text.

[Even I haven't seen it but others will see it before me!!!! Cover your belly miss Lin]

She giggled and her heart bubbled in happiness. He was definitely jealous and weirdly childish. What had got into him?

Her: [What should I do? The sponsor of the show prepared the outfit.]

Him: [Should I become the new sponsor?]

Her: [Eye rolling emoji. Don't even think about it.]

Him: [I hate it. Crying owl emoji]

Her: [ I will handle it. What you have not seen others will not see so hurry up and see. winking face emoji]

She put her phone in her bag and chuckled.

"He is so cute."

Who knew that the aloof young master knew how to text with emoticons.

"Three hundred points have been deducted host."

She locked the door and ensured she had complete privacy. That worm hole through which the system delivered thing appeared and out from it, a small package fell.

"Thank you." she said, before even opening it.

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She unwrapped the small package and revealed an exact copy of this work out bra but longer. It even had arms that came to her elbows.

The upper back had a few open stripes but they were not wide enough to make her comfortable.

She tried it on and it fit her snuggly. It felt soft and comfortable. The best part of all was the S-tep logo across her chest.

She took another picture and sent it to Caishen.

[I fixed it hubby Zhang. Kissing face emoji.]

The door handle turned and someone knocked roughly from the outside.

Alix opened it with a smile on her face. It was the producer and his assistant. Both looked at her with frowning faces.

"I was dressing up." she said.

The producer looked at her outfit, from the sports bra to the sneakers on her feet. His eyes moved back to the bra which was now a top and he rapidly tapped his index finger against his thigh.

He was certain that this was not something S-tep had given them. But the logo on the top was that of S-tep.

Perhaps this was something madam Yura specially arranged for her daughter-in-law. It was almost time to record, he could not dwell on this matter.

"Oh-okay, so we are about to start recording. You can lock up your dressing room and leave the key with my assistant in order to safe guard your property.

If it will make you more comfortable then leave them in your car or with your manager, assistant, driver." the producer waved his fingers, asking her to follow him.

She carried the bag which had Majesty and her personal items to follow him. Outside her dressing room, her body guard was waiting.

She handed him the bag and he followed them.

The producer's assistant occasionally looked at the body guard and some thoughts went through her mind. The major one being that being Mrs. Zhang had really been given leeway that others did not get.

She brought her cat and her bodyguard inside. For the celebrities, not even managers were allowed inside the shooting venue. Alix was not as famous as the celebrities but she had a rich and powerful husband. Clearly, that was greater than celebrity status.

"Join the others and wait for instructions." The producer told her.

The others were standing at the starting point of an indoor field track with a green artificial field of grass in the middle. The green field had been divided into rows, some a lighter shade than others and all of them had numbers written in white.

She found a spot at the very edge of the line of participants. Some were talking to each, smiling or laughing. Others looked on with bored looks on their faces and a few judged the competition curiously.

"That's her, the little superwoman." Someone whispered.

Alix bent her head backwards to see who was whispering about her.

It wasn't much of a whisper since everyone practically heard. It was Ah Ci, the female actress and she was speaking to another actress Mi...something. Alix could not recall her other name.

"The one who got in through connections." Mi something answered.

She looked Alix's way and sneered. The rest of them had to audition for the show but someone without an ounce of fame had waltzed in without making any effort.

"Shhh! you will make people misunderstand her."

A few people looked Alix's way, making her uncomfortable.

"Why is her outfit different from ours? Did they prepare a special one for her?" Mi something asked.

"When you are rich, anything is possible." Ah Ci said. She sighed loudly, expressing he unfairness of the situation with the wistful look on her face.

Alix had heard enough, and she was ready to slap the smug looks off the faces of the two gossipy annoying women.

"And when you are jealous anything is possible. Your mouth will move non stop as if you are suffering from verbal diarrhea." Pang Ji De said.