"What about me?" Ji Qianchen took out a pen and a picture book from his bag.
She really came for the design.
"You are a wonderful flower outside the fashion circle."
"Rotten orange, you're going to go to heaven." Ji Qianchen poked her arm with a pen and began to look at the clothing design of each model to find inspiration.
Autumn fashion clothes focus on the perfect combination of lines and cloth.
Ji Qianchen is biting his chin and looking very carefully.
A deafening scream broke out under the stage.
"Mubei, Mubei, you are so handsome..."
The scream penetrated Ji Qianchen's ear.
She suddenly looked up and looked at stage t. This is the appearance of a man in the black feather folding Angel series.
His face is covered with strong vampiric makeup, his eyes are pathetic, his walking posture is very standard, a pair of long legs give full play to the specialty of the clothes.
He is like born for the T stage. Walking on the T stage, he looks like an emperor in the dark, full of charm.
"Qianchen, Qianchen, see? Mubei. It's the hottest little fresh meat in the fashion circle now. It's so handsome. It's a body. God, I want to draw it." Cheng Cheng is also excited to take out the pen and picture book from his bag.
They are not like painters who come to see the show, but rather painters who come to collect the wind with their easels on their shoulders.
When Ji Qianchen looked at the stage, a strong light stabbed her in the eye.
Mubei is before turning around. I blinked in the direction of Ji Qianchen.
Ji Qianchen looks confused.
Is he greeting her?
"Dear audience, this is a public welfare show dedicated to you by Ling's entertainment. Today, we have an important guest to finish the show. Let's invite him out with warm applause and the most enthusiastic music, OK?"
"Good."
Cheng Cheng Cheng raised his pen and screamed excitedly under the stage.
At this time, a handsome man in wonderful clothes came out of the five light T-stage exit.
"Hahaha, this is a wonderful work released by some mental hospital." Cheng Orange laughs crazy.
The man on the stage is very handsome, but the clothes are really not tasted.
The fierce eyes of the people around her swept at her like knives.
Cheng Cheng covers his mouth in embarrassment.
"Do you know who this is? This is Qi Yan, the eldest son of Qishi group, a well-known group in Yuncheng. How people dress is also designed by designers. We don't allow you to laugh at him. "
"Who is Qi Yan? I don't know him. I only know he's wearing wonderful clothes. He has five shorts inside and a black cape outside."
"Whether you can speak or not, you are a wonderful designer, not a wonderful Qi Shao."
Cheng Cheng Cheng was frightened by the cold eyes around him, so he had to close his mouth angrily: "well, it's a wonderful designer, it's a wonderful designer."
Then she went on laughing with her stomach covered.
When she had laughed enough, she looked aside and found that Ji Qianchen was gone.
In fact, Cheng Cheng is busy with the funny Qi Yan on the stage.
In the crowd, suddenly a hand grasped Ji Qianchen's wrist and pulled her out.
"Hello!"
The light was a little dim. She couldn't see the man's face at all. She knew he was tall.
Only when she was dragged out of the crowd did she see the person who was dragging her.
"It's you. Why are you dragging me out?" Ji Qianchen quickly retracted his hand and was hostile to the boy.
Mubei grinned and held her shoulders with his hands. He looked very happy. "I knew we would meet again. I had vowed that if we could meet again, I would ask your name."