Chapter 41

Lin Fan sneered: "don't worry, it's your turn next!"

"Oh! I'm waiting for you. I heard that you are going to help Xu Muran win the fashion design competition. Don't be too happy. I can't let you go on the stage directly! "

Then he hung up.

Xu Muran vaguely heard the news from Lin Fan's phone and asked, "is it Wu Zihao?"

"Well, he knows what I want to do to help you win the championship. It's estimated that he will play some tricks to make you unable to play." Linfan road.

Xu Muran was flustered: "what should I do then?"

As soon as she finished, her cell phone rang.

It's the model company.

"Hello, Mr. Wang."

"Miss Xu, the model you made an appointment with before took on other business, so you can't take part in this clothing competition."

"What?" Xu Muran was stunned. She didn't have a model on the stage. How could she go to the competition? Did she hold the clothes shelf on the stage?

"No, Mr. Wang, how could this happen? I have made an appointment with you. How can I change my mind now?"

"Miss Xu, it was a verbal agreement before, and I didn't sign an agreement. The clients on the other side of the family paid a lot of money, and the models didn't want to do your little work with low price. I can't help it."

Xu Muran said anxiously, "can you give me another model? This competition is really important to me."

"I'm sorry, all the models on my side are working. You can find another one." Then he hung up.

"Mr. Wang..."

The model company suddenly changed its mind, and Xu Muran didn't sign the agreement, so he had to suffer from this dumb loss.

I contacted several modeling companies, but they all rejected her. No company can provide her with models.

Lin fan knows that this is Wu Zihao's trick. It must be to threaten those model companies with family power and not let them provide models for Xu Muran. This kind of thing is too easy for Wu Zihao to do.

Xu Muran was flustered and kept talking on the phone, but no model could be found in the whole Mingzhou. The competition was just around the corner, and it was too late to find time from other places.

"I'm sorry, I'm the one who bothered you, but you don't have to worry. I can solve this small skill." Lin Fan said.

Xu Muran shook his head: "I'm the one who bothered you. After all, it's all because of me."

But Lin Fan laughed: "so I say that you can win the championship not only because I can't be compared with Wu Zihao, but also because you don't have to worry about it. Don't let Wu Zihao be proud of losing."

Xu Muran thought about it carefully, nodded his head and said: "indeed, it was because of me, so I am no longer hypocritical. The champion of this competition depends on you! But it's about models... "

Lin Fan said: "it's not a problem at all. The model can't be found. Why don't you go on the stage yourself?"

"Ah? I'm on the stage myself? No, I can't walk on the stage at all. It's a joke that I can't walk on the stage at that time, let alone win a prize. "

Xu Muran shook his head.

But Lin Fan said with a smile: "I think you are a fan of the game. The model's steps are all in line with the modern clothing. Don't you think it's out of tune to wear a retro summer suit and take a modern step? "

Xu murantong realized: "yes, I didn't think of this piece before. But still can't, don't use the model's step method, then how to walk the T stage? "

Lin Fan said: "I think that since the clothing you designed is a combination of ancient style and modern elements, it's better to abandon the rigid step method and adopt a natural, casual, lively and pure way."

Xu Muran thought for a while, hesitated and said: "although what you said is very reasonable, but I went on the stage personally, or..."

"Now in this situation, do you have any other way? I'm fighting with Wu Zihao. If you flinch now, I'll be sold by you." Lin Fan joked.

Xu Muran thought about it and nodded, feeling that what Lin Fan said was reasonable.

He fought with Wu Zihao for himself. If he retreated now, where would he put Lin fan.

"Well, I'll play myself, but you have to be with me." Xu Muran took a deep breath.

"Well? How can I stay with you? " Lin fan doesn't understand.

"Come on with me, I'll wear a few clothes to play. Isn't that too monotonous? Plus your cooperation, it won't be so embarrassing."

Lin Fan was surprised: "no, I'm not a lady's dress boss. I don't have this hobby!"

Xu Muran chuckled and gave Lin Fan a white eye: "what do you think? I mean you wear men's summer clothes and match with me."

Lin Fan wiped a sweat: "it's like this. It's not right. Aren't you the women's summer clothes club?"

Xu Muran is also a white eye: "can't women's summer clothing society make men's clothing? I'm not only limited to women's clothing in fashion design."

The reason why Xu Muran invited Lin fan to play with him was that he was nervous.During the competition, there were so many spectators and judges off the court, and the catwalk was full of spotlights, that is, professional models were nervous when they first appeared on the stage.

What's more, Xu Muran has no experience at all.

"I'll measure your body first, make some changes to the men's summer clothes designed before, and then we'll design a few actions to go on the stage." Xu Muran then took out a tape measure and motioned Lin fan to stand.

Feeling a pair of slender jade hands touching on the body, Lin Fan suddenly felt the same.

But Xu Muran feels Lin Fan man's breath from a close distance, and his face turns red.

Xu Muran put down his wishful thinking and measured him around Lin fan.

All of a sudden, he tripped over a spool on the ground. Xu Muran couldn't stand steadily. He immediately leaned back and fell to the ground.

Lin Fan's eyes and hands are quick. He puts his arms around Xu Muran's waist and pulls back.

All of a sudden, Xu Muran rushed into Lin Fan's arms. Then, like a frightened rabbit, he quickly pushed Lin Fan away. Without saying a word, he turned to find clothes.

What they don't know is that there are several girls outside the door, climbing on the crack of the door and peeping inside.

"Ah, hold it up. The president is so scheming that he pretends to fall down and let people hold him!"

"Get out of the way, I'll see!"

"It's a shame that the president, who has always been true to boys, should be so bold."

"What's so special about this boy that he can make the president throw himself in his arms."

"I remember, isn't this boy the little prince of our school?"

"What, the poor student who collects garbage to earn living expenses?"

"My God, how could the president like him. Even if it's spring, you should find a rich second generation. "

"That is, what can a rag picker bring out? I'm afraid he can't afford to give the president a lipstick."

The identity of the second generation of Lin Fanfu has not been known to the whole school. In the eyes of these girls, he is still the poor guy who picks up junk.

When several people are quietly discussing outside, Xu Muran has already started to modify his clothes.

Seeing that he couldn't help, Lin fan stopped disturbing her.

Say goodbye and walk out of the activity room.

However, as soon as the door opened, several girls peeping on the door were caught off guard, and all of a sudden they jumped on Lin fan.