Chapter 247

The sudden fall of the sky made Shen Wenqian lose his head.

He quickly stood up, "Mr. Chen, this is..."

"Don't be impulsive, Mr. Chen!" the staff advised bitterly, "Su Chen's agent said he would arrive soon. There are ten minutes left! You can wait another ten minutes!"

"If I wait for him again, I'll be a mallet!" Chen Xing angrily pointed to Ruan Qi, "come here and take the cover!"

The little girl blinked, gave a clever 'Oh', and then ran to Chen Xing with her skirt.

Shen Wenqian glanced at her and coughed, "Mr. Chen, my little seven signed an inner page contract. Look..."

"Change the contract immediately!" Chen Xing waved his big hand and rushed to the staff, "you get it and sign the contract on site!"

Staff: "Miss Chen, do you want to stop thinking? The style of Ruan Qi's clothes doesn't match the style of this cover!"

Chen Xing stepped back and stared at Ruan Qi's clothes.

"It's not a good match."

The staff was trying to relax, so Chen Xing said, "bring the black skirt given by the brand a few days ago."

"!" the staff was startled, "Miss Chen, that skirt is from gaoshe s family..."

"If you take it, you can take it. There's so much nonsense!" Chen Xing's beard was impatient. He pointed to Ruan Qi. "Go and change clothes with her!"

……

Ten minutes later, Ruan Qi opened the door and walked into the studio.

Suddenly, the quiet needle dropping in the noisy studio can be heard.

Everyone's eyes fell on her, and her eyes were full of amazement.

Shen Wenqian, who is signing the contract, feels that the atmosphere is not very right. He looks up and is right on the Ruan Qi's eyes.

The pen in his hand fell on the table.

The girl was wearing a black modified sleeveless cheongsam. The upper body of the cheongsam is embroidered with large clusters of peonies with gold thread. The close fitting lines outline the sexy figure of the little girl. The lower part of the cheongsam was changed into a wide skirt. There is a high fork on the right side of the skirt, which is mysterious and somewhat wild.

Shen Wenqian has always known that his artists can be salt and sweet, but at this moment, he looks at the young girl holding the feather fan and the charming and charming girl. He still can't help but scolding the swearing in his heart.

It's not a little sweet and soft. It's the God of the imperial sister!

"How beautiful!" a staff member couldn't help exclaiming.

Chen Xing, who was playing with the machine, raised his head and saw Ruan Qi, with a thick surprise in his eyes.

"Yes," he looked at her carefully and said in a surprised tone, "it's better than I thought. Come on!"

The little girl stepped on high-heeled shoes, and the skirt was carried by Mo LAN.

"The theme of the next cover is the king." Chen Xing made a special Abstract gesture with his hand, and then asked, "that's it, okay?"

The little girl stared at Chen Xing's action, lost her face for two seconds, and then showed a suddenly enlightened look.

"I see! ~"

Shen Wenqian on one side: "??"

Just two gestures. What do you understand?

……

In Shen Wenqian's confused and uneasy mood, Ruan Qi took his skirt and sat on the sofa in the background shed.

She closed her eyes, adjusted her mood, and reached out to gently lift the black silk skirt.

When the skirt fell, the girl caught up the flame and red lips, and her long eyes fell on a point in the void, with a look of arrogance in her eyes.

"Good!"

Chen Xing shouted excitedly, and the shutter of the camera snapped.

"Change!"

At his command, Ruan Qi lifted his right leg, gently put it on his left leg, stretched his right hand forward at will, and gently picked the black feather fan in his hand.

It's like the queen looking down on her subjects lying on the ground.

"How beautiful!"

"The high fork of that skirt is so sexy! Have a good look at your legs!"

"Too a! Suddenly want to powder her as a husband!"

"It's worthy of being a young man in academic circles. It's so handsome!"

The studio door opened and a man in a red windbreaker came in quietly.

Everyone's attention was focused on Ruan Qi. They didn't find one more person in the studio.

The man didn't care. He took a chair and sat down. He looked at Ruan Qi, who was lying on the sofa like a peerless creature, and gave a soft "tut".

The man took out his mobile phone, took two pictures of her and sent them to a person in wechat.

……

On the top floor of Xi's group, the office is quiet.

Xi Jiu sat in his office chair, his head hanging slightly, looking at the documents in his hand.

The mobile phone suddenly gave a 'ding dong' sound.

He lifted his eyelids, glanced casually and didn't move.

At this time, another "Ding Dong" sounded, and then the mobile phone "Ding Dong Hua" rang more than a dozen times.

Xi Jiu frowned gently and opened wechat with a cold face.

When he clicked into the chat window and saw the photos inside, his pupils narrowed slightly.

In the photo, the girl is lying on the sofa, with a long black skirt and white skin forming a strong visual contrast. The skirt is a little high, the long legs are looming, and the people who hook are itchy.

Her makeup is very delicate. The peach blossom eyes outlined by the eyeliner have a lazy look, and the red lips are blazing and full of anger.

Xi Jiu stared at the photo, his eyes swept inch by inch on the girl's face and body, and the dark light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, like a leopard staring at his prey.

At this time, the mobile phone vibrated again.

The man recovered. He long pressed the photo to save it, and then returned to the chat window to have a look.

[I'm flying: brother nine, are you sure you can stand this girl? [bad smile. JPG]]

Xi Jiu frowned and turned cold.

Gu Feiyang sat in the studio, leaning on the back of his chair like no bones.

At this time, wechat rang and he looked down——

[Xi Jiu: go away.]

Gu Feiyang immediately laughed like a gust of wind.

He looked at Ruan Qi on the sofa, playfully outlined his lower lip, and then recorded a small video to Xi Jiu.

[I'm most flying: brother nine, this girl is quite to my taste.]

[Xi Jiu: Gu Feiyang, make fun of her again and watch your skin carefully.]

Gu Feiyang raised his eyebrow in surprise.

[I'm the most flying: I said brother nine, are you serious?]

Xi Jiu didn't reply. Maybe he was too lazy to answer his stupid question that he could figure out with his toes.

Gu Feiyang stared at his mobile phone for a long time and said, "tut".

[I'm the most flying: brother Jiu, from my vicious eyes in the fashion industry for many years, this girl is a goblin. How much do you have to worry about marrying a goblin home?]

This time Xi Jiu replied, just three words——

I'd love to

After this message was sent, another message followed.

[Xi Jiu: delete the photos in your mobile phone. Also, give me a negative after the magazine is taken.]