"Can you take it off? No, get out of here. " The male supermodel exclaimed angrily.
Wei Xiaochun's forehead is in a cold sweat. Where did this alien come from.
Bad tempered and Gong Yu have a fight.
She stood still towards him, took a deep breath, and said slowly, "roll is a very difficult movement. Why don't you demonstrate it for me?"
Gong Yu she is not provoking, but just a male supermodel is not qualified to get used to it.
There were only two of them left in the single room, and the other close assistant didn't know when to leave.
The male supermodel quickly got up from her chair and pushed Wei Xiaochun down in front of the dresser, her lean arms supporting her on the left and right sides of her body.
His tall body clings to her, cold voice cold way, "you also deserve to let me do a demonstration?"
Wei Xiaochun's waist is against the edge of the dressing table. It's hard for her to feel hurt and struggle, so she can only stop by static.
She said angrily, "please get up and I'll help you change your clothes."
Is this man a pervert?
The cold eyes of male supermodel stare at Wei Xiaochun fiercely. He gets up and sits back on the chair.
Wei Xiaochun got up from the dresser and felt pain in his back. For the sake of fashion show, he had to continue to wait on the bold male supermodel.
Her fingers trembled and held her breath. Her soft fingertips tried not to touch his skin. One by one, she slowly unbuttoned her shirt.
Under the open shirt is a body full of temptation.
Abdominal muscles and chest muscles have a clear texture. If you take an advertisement for underwear, maybe even straight men will be bent.
"Put away your dirty eyes, my body only my woman can see." The male supermodel scolded unhappily.
Wei Xiaochun choked and couldn't speak.
Today, she finally saw what it means to have a day outside the world and a person outside the people.
There are men who are more narcissistic, unreasonable and upright than Gong Yu.
It's just that this man is just a famous model. What are you pulling?
Calm for a while, Wei Xiaochun finally thought of how to retort, "don't worry, I've seen a man with a better figure than you, so you're no better than me. By the way, I'm not interested in you."
Although Gong Yu is difficult to deal with and has a bad temper, he also has advantages when he thinks about it carefully.
For example, it has global fame, as well as genius type business genius, aristocratic descendants.
No matter what aspect, they are all stronger than the male supermodel in front of them.
It was not until he separated from the imperial palace that Wei Xiaochun realized clearly that he was powerful and unmatched.
It turned out that she met a wonderful man.
"Which man have you seen? I'd like to know which man you can chew when you are as thin as vegetables. " The male supermodel sneered, "isn't he also ugly? Then you are a perfect match. "
Damn, Gong Yu is ugly. He's the originator of ugly. What's that.
How dare you say that, Gong Yu.
Wei Xiaochun light smile, not slow way, "g · Y group president enough qualification and you compare?"
Male supermodel heard Wei Xiaochun's counterattack, he was not angry but laughed.
The single room lounge soon became quiet.
Hum, isn't it very powerful just now?
How, the identity that hears palace Yu withered? A bully.
When Wei Xiaochun wanted to change her clothes for the male supermodel, she found that she didn't bring them in at all.
"You wait. I'll leave first." She frowned with an apologetic expression.
Then he went to the door, and the door pushed in from the outside. It was Chris.
"I've brought you the dress." He carried his clothes to the stand.
Wei Xiaochun came forward and looked at the clothes. This is the one she made.
"Why, didn't you ask the stylist to make a new backup?" She was worried.
Chris shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and thought seriously, "fool, since you promised to finish this finale dress, I haven't let anyone do it again."
Although she has cooperated with him countless times, it is the first time that she has returned to the stage from behind the scenes.
"You pretended to promise that you would let the costume designer make another final show dress. In fact, you wanted to urge me, cheer me up and cheer me up." Wei Xiaochun deeply gazed at Chris with beautiful apricot eyes, "thank you, thank you for your kindness."
He said with a mysterious smile, "don't, it's too early for you to say thank you. When the show is over, you will understand why I want to disclose your identity as a shooter."
Wei Xiaochun almost forgot the open question of the identity of the shooter that Chris said half a month ago.
"Well, I'll keep busy. I'll see you later." She's full of motivation.
The male supermodel sitting in front of the dresser didn't interrupt their conversation. Wei Xiaochun had an illusion that his eyes always stayed on her.They don't know each other, do they?
After changing clothes, Wei Xiaochun is called away by the staff, and the male supermodel sitting on the chair takes off the mask.
Under the mask, his black eyes were cold, his deep profile was straight, and his two black sword eyebrows twisted slightly.
This fool, he was in front of her, didn't notice.
Single cell.
He opened the box and took out a half mask from inside. The edge of the white mask is inlaid with gold diamond, and the eye area is inlaid with blue diamond. The combination of low-key luxury gold and mysterious cold blue makes one gold and one blue noble and beautiful.
Wearing a half mask, he waited for the opening of the finale.
In the bar, Luo Tingxuan was very drunk. Xu Li helped him out.
"Be careful, young master." Xu Li holds him and takes out the car key in his pocket.
Luotingxuan staggers forward, and the whole person is confused.
Open the door, Xu Li help him sit in the passenger seat, pull the tie on Songluo Tingxuan's neck and unbutton his shirt, so that he can breathe more smoothly.
"Pure Pure. " He kept shouting Wei Xiaochun's name.
Xu Li drives Luo Tingxuan back.
"To the place where she had the show." Luo Ting Xuan suddenly way.
Xu Li did not retort and drove forward according to his instructions.
Lying in the car, what lingers in Luo Tingxuan's mind is the picture of Gong Yu kissing Wei Xiaochun at the hotel downstairs that day. He is unwilling to lose her.
In the direction of T-stage, Wei Xiaochun and Chris are sitting under the stage. She looks at the male Supermodel of the final show on the stage to show the overall effect of the clothing in a domineering and cool manner. The trendy media under the stage are shooting him with their cameras.
When the male supermodel reaches the top of the stage, he takes off the mask on his face with his slender fingers.
When the white light of the spotlight hit him, the T-stage cast a tall figure. Wei Xiaochun's incredulous apricot eyes were wide open, staring at Gong Yu who was smiling at her on the stage.
It's him. It's Gong Yu.
She thought that he should have forgotten his earlier proposal.
“surprise。” Chris gloated.
Surprise. It really surprised her.
Wei Xiaochun raised his head and looked up at the invincible and superior man on the T-stage. He was deeply moved.