Lingshi entertainment autumn new clothing conference site.
Qi Qing, as the director of the design department, stood at the press conference as a speech representative to receive an interview.
"Thank you for your love and support for Lingshi Entertainment's clothing brand as always. Later, we will invite professional models to appear in this new product one by one."
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After the speech, Qi Qing stepped off the stage and sat on the seat below to watch the next exhibition of design works.
At the back of the conference, green gardenia, wearing a cap, sat down in the last row.
Before long, a bodyguard came up to her and whispered, "it's all set, miss."
"Well." The green Gardenia nodded, and the corner of her lips raised a sinister smile.
Every designer's work has been put on the stage. It's Qi Qing's turn. The backstage assistant rushed to her side in a hurry. "Director Qi, things are bad. Your model suddenly disappeared."
"What?" Qi Qing frowned at the assistant and immediately stood up from the chair.
"Your royal model was supposed to change clothes and go on stage at this time, but it suddenly disappeared. What now? "
"What about the other models?" Qi Qing asked in a hurry.
At this time, she will not give up and seek the second place, just for fear that her clothes will lose even the opportunity to face the media.
Once a year, this season's press conference is the best time for clothing exposure. Once missed, it will have a great impact on product sales in this season.
"Other models are contracted models of other designers, depending on whether they are willing to help."
"I'll ask."
Qi Qing went to the backstage to ask.
But all the designers gave her a cold stool, and no one wanted to give her face.
It can be seen how bad her popularity in the design department is.
Because Qi Qing's model had problems, the order of her appearance changed, and she was pushed to the end.
But if no more models can be found, the conference will be over.
I'm afraid I can't catch up with the model solicitation from outside at this time.
Qi Qing sat back in the chair of the audience, "if it doesn't, it won't be. Isn't it a autumn conference? I don't want it. "
Qi Qing knows someone is calculating her, but she can't find a good way now, so she has to give up the chance.
The reporter behind the green Gardenia looked at Qi Qing lost sitting in the position, smilingly ready to leave the conference site.
Just then, the music on the stage changed.
There was a sharp scream from the reporters under the stage.
Green Gardenia looks back at the stage.
Wearing a long black Korean windbreaker, Sikong Ye shines on the stage.
As a superstar in the modeling industry, it is rare to appear in this new product release.
What's more shocking is that the designer of the sign he wears is Qi Qing's name.
So, he was wearing clothes designed by Qi Qing.
He appeared as Qi Qing's model.
What's more shocking is Qi Qing himself.
She sat on the seat, stiff waist pole, staring at the stage that was the spotlight - lucky man.
His figure is perfect, wearing the clothes designed by her, as if more shining.
The suit looks like it's made for him.
Si kongyie walked in the standard modeling step, fixed the spot in front of the stage, and then cast an electric eye to the female reporter under the stage.
The reporters under the stage were fascinated.
Qi Qing sits quietly in a chair, with her eyes following Si kongyie. She can't leave for a moment.
Like the scene, no one can leave the man on the stage.
He seems to be born with the control of T-stage, able to attract all eyes in the past.
Si kongyie finishes fixing the spot, then goes back with his back to everyone.
Although he only wore one suit, it was enough to make it go hot this autumn.
Green gardenia is not willing to clench his fist and leave the conference.
After the conference, Qi Qing goes backstage to find Sikong Ye.
Sikong Ye is changing clothes in the dressing room.
She stood outside the locker room and knocked on the cubicle door. "Are you in there?"
There was no sound coming from it. Qi Qing thought she had made a mistake and was ready to leave.
Unexpectedly, the door of the dressing room was suddenly opened, and a strong hand stretched out from inside, holding Qi Qing's arm. A huge force like a whirlpool drew her into the dressing room.
She is pressed hard on the wall in the dressing room, and Sikong ye, with his upper body exposed, looks down at her.
His hands were propped over her shoulders.
The two were so close that she could smell the strong masculinity of him.
The joking smile fell from her head, "just want to see me change clothes?""Aren't you still in hospital? What are you doing here? " Qi Qing doesn't look at the face of Sikong Ye.
She did not expect that Sikong ye would come out of the hospital directly and appear at the scene of the conference.
He has just finished the operation on appendicitis. He should have a good rest.
There was a strange feeling in her heart, but she could not tell what it was.
"I came here to save the field, or someone with such a strong competitive mind would cry in front of so many reporters?" Jokingly, Sikong Ye says.
"You think a lot, isn't it a press conference? Give up and give up, and who knows if you deliberately forced my model to perform this drama? So that I can thank you. "
"You..."
Sikong Ye is furious with Qi Qing's own big play.
How could there be such a woman.
He worked hard and ran out to support her. She didn't appreciate it. He also said it was designed by him.
There are some things that he doesn't want to explain and doesn't want to explain.
In particular, from the beginning to the end, the woman just didn't believe him, and put all the shit pots on his head.
"Did I guess I was so excited?"
Qi Qingsen asked coldly.
"Qi Qing, you stinky woman, you really don't know how to deal with you."
He didn't touch her for several days, but he missed her body's taste.
Sikong Ye holds her wrist with two strong hands, presses her hand on the wall, leans over, presses her down, and then lowers his head to kiss her lips.
Then he released a hand and lifted her skirt from the knee.
Since he thinks so bad, he doesn't mind a little bit worse. It's also an unforgettable and exciting thing to ask for her in the dressing room.
"Well Let go of me Qi Qing shakes her body in a panic, trying to push Sikong ye away.
However, this man has caught fire and become possessed. The more intimate he is, the more energetic he is.
Her skirt was torn, she was turned over and pressed against the wall, and he was ready to come from behind.
Qi Qing humiliated lying on the wall, tears burst out, "no, please, not here."
It's all staff outside. She's heard. Where is her face.