Fang Zixi was about to get up, but Jules suddenly sat down. She had to sit back.
Jules felt a little too close to her, and she didn't know why.
Courage and wisdom, Jules has a good reputation in the circle, and always shows her elegant image. Fang Zixi thinks that she should think too much.
She gave way to the side without any trace. To her surprise, Jules took the opportunity to sit in the sofa a little, spread her legs and squeezed her to the side.
Fang Zixi's face changed slightly.
Before she could say anything, Jules said, "Miss Fang, are you here alone today?"
Fang Zixi thought of Luo Chenxi, put aside the slight discomfort in her heart, turned her head and looked at Jules, "no, I'm not alone. I have a friend who is a new designer attending London Fashion Week this year. She plans to rent the official designated venue, so she came to talk to President Augusta
When Jules heard this, he was obviously stunned. "Your friend Is that the beautiful designer Bruno introduced to Augusta? "
Fang Zixi nodded, a little surprised. "Mr. Jules, do you know about this?"
Jules's eyes narrowed slightly. When Fang Zixi didn't pay attention, he looked at her carefully from head to foot from the perspective of sitting close to her.
Especially in her slender waist, she stayed for a long time.
Jules swallowed to himself and said vaguely, "yes, it's the first time that Bruno has personally recommended a new person to the Fashion Association. It's been around very quickly. Speaking of which, your friend is really talented. I saw the film she took part in. It's really good Unfortunately, she was not lucky enough to miss the fashion week
Fang Zixi recognized the implication behind him, and her face changed slightly.
"What do you mean, Mr. Jules? Why do stars Miss fashion week? Isn't Mr. Augusta going to rent the official site to her? "
Jules looked at the anxious look on fangzixi's small white face, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised.
He pretended to be serious and sighed, "that's exactly what I heard."
"But why? This Doesn't that make sense? " Fang Zixi was shocked and said: "although Xingchen is a foreign designer, her works are excellent enough. I believe she will be able to move Mr. Augusta!"
"But to impress Mr. Augusta doesn't mean she can get the lease of the venue." Jules.
Fang Zixi twisted her eyebrows and said, "this Why? Mr. Jules, could you please help me out
"This..."
Jules pondered for a moment, trying to say something, just as a waiter passed them.
The waiter pushed a dining car and politely asked, "good evening, Mr. Jules, and this lady. Would you like something to drink?"
Jules immediately nodded, ordered a glass of red wine, and motioned to the waiter to pour a glass for Fong.
"Don't worry, Miss Fang. I'll tell you slowly. Try this red wine first. It's said that this is Augusta's treasure."
Fang Zixi was full of the things about Luo Chenxi's venue. Without thinking much, she subconsciously took the wine cup