Ding Yiyi received a temporary notice to go to Paris one day in advance. He left in a hurry and even sent a short message to ye nianmo and ye chuyun.
Paris is six hours away from home. As soon as they get off the plane, it's already dark. Ding Yiyi and Qiu Bai are still excited.
Show party ordered a hotel for two people, Ding Yiyi looked at the bathtub comparable to a small swimming pool, surprised not to close his mouth, Qiu Bai laughed for a long time.
Open the mobile phone, there is no message inside, Ding Yiyi heart some empty, autumn white in the side can't see eye, get up to grab her mobile phone, easy to find ye nianmo's phone number, dial later throw to her.
Ding Yiyi hurriedly took over, the phone only rang two to pick up, vaguely heard Ye Bo's voice.
"Yiyi?" Ye nianmo's voice is light and has the power to appease people.
Ding Yiyi lies on the balcony looking at the starry sky, chatting with ye nianmo. Soon she yawns.
"Yiyi." Ye nianmo suddenly opened his mouth, and his tone was totally different from that before.
Ding Yiyi walked back to the room and rolled back and forth on the comfortable big bed, carelessly answering, "en?"
There was a long silence on the other end of the mobile phone. She listened to his long breath and waited for him to speak.
For a long time, the talent on the other end of the mobile phone slowly said: "cover your ears, don't listen to any messages, cover your eyes, don't look at any facts."
"What are you talking about?" Ding Yiyi's eyes gradually narrowed. Sleepiness made her unable to think. She just wanted to sleep hard.
"Nothing? Sleep and have a good dream. " Ye nianmo said word by word with a smile.
The Ding family, ye nianmo, sits on the sofa that Ding Yiyi once sat on. It's just past seven o'clock in China. The house opposite shows lights through the curtains, and the sound of news broadcast comes out.
Cheng Bao lay quietly in his hand, feeling his touch. There was no light in the room, and everything was going on slowly in the dark.
"Do you really want to do that, young master?" Yebo stood in the dark and said cautiously.
A touch of orange light was on in the dark. Cheng Bao moved uneasily. A man sighed in the dark, "send the news tomorrow."
"Ye nianmo took the initiative to get married, and in a week?" Seth got up from the sofa with a look of excitement.
Soon, she shook her head again, "his character should not be so straightforward, there must be a conspiracy."
"Ma!" Aoxue said while making up, "what conspiracy can there be? Today Ye Bo called and said that nianmo would pick me up to try my wedding dress."
Si Si squints at her, "don't forget your mother and me when you really enter the Ye family."
"Mom, what are you talking about? Of course I won't forget you." Aoxue quickly got up and sat down beside her. Sisi looked at her stomach and murmured: "why is it not the seed of the Ye family?"
Aoxue's face suddenly faded, the door was pushed open, Xu Haosheng came in, he was obviously very happy, with a stack of information came in.
"Xiaoxue, come to see the dowry your father prepared for you." Xu Haosheng said as he opened the gift list in his hand.
"Nianmo is a family that I've seen since I was a child. Although their family won't care so much, dad wants to let you go." Xu Haosheng pats Aoxue's sign language and says that although he doesn't know why ye nianmo is willing to marry Aoxue, he finally understands his wish to be a father.
"Let me see what's in it?" Sisi got up, took the gift list and looked at it one by one. "Five million dollars in cash, five houses, four cars, ten stores. You should have more than that." He closed the list and looked at him askance.
"There's some for Yiyi. We owe her too much." For Ding Yiyi's daughter, Xu Haosheng always feels powerless. He knows what Aoxue wants, but he never knows what his second daughter wants.
"What do you care about her? Her daughter doesn't want me to be a mother. What else do I care about her?" Si Si sits aside disdain to say.
Aoxue quietly stood up and went back to the room. She sat on the dressing table. The two people outside were still in a row. She picked up the comb and gently combed her long soft hair.
The woman in the mirror is beautiful and mature. She has a successful career and a jewelry store of her own. She has a rich father who can let her get married. However, these are nothing. Who wants to get the money? She only cares about ye nianmo.
Ye's family, a designer from Italy, is measuring Aoxue's height and waistline. Ye nianmo sits on one side with no expression.
"Miss, you are the most beautiful oriental woman I have ever seen." The designer praises her in broken Chinese. Aoxue smiles sweetly. She looks back and sees ye nianmo sitting beside him.
She waved to the designer and walked to him obediently with the wedding brochure. "Nianmo, do you think this wedding dress looks good? It's worn by an American star. I think it's good. "
Ye nianmo's eyes carelessly swept through the album, light way: "you like it."The smile on Aoxue's face was almost frozen. She touched her stomach and tried to attract his attention. "I haven't been sleeping well recently, and I don't know if this little guy is making a fuss. How can she cover up when she is wearing a wedding dress?"
Ye nianmo's eyes finally fell on her slightly raised stomach, thinking that it would be better if it was Ding Yiyi who was standing here today.
He will personally choose the best wedding dress for her, and happily wait for the arrival of that little life with her. Aoxue watched him get up and go upstairs. She cried wrongly, "read ink!"
Ye nianmo stopped on the stairs and looked down at her. "More than a dozen servants of the Ye family should be able to meet your needs."
Not listening to the call of grievance behind him, ye nianmo never looked back. Nuo big swimming pool, a figure in the water swimming fast.
The flow of water from both sides of his body gently swing, suddenly a burst of water sound, ye nianmo slowly came up from the pool, the servant quickly handed the towel.
On the balcony of nuota's French window is whisky. Another servant takes ice from the ice bucket and respectfully passes the glass.
Ye nianmo reaches for it, and her fingertips touch each other. The maid's face turns red instantly. She secretly looks at the young master's strong body.
Summon up courage, she shyly secretly looked up, the young master did not seem to find her little action, he just looked at the distance, do not know who to think about.
Ding Yiyi stopped a passer-by who looked like a Chinese for the 30th time in Paris, France. "Do you know Montaigne street?"
The stopped Asian man smiles at them, showing his big white teeth. Then he puts his hands together and nods piously, "Namaste."
Ding Yiyi and Qiu Bai look at each other, "Indian?"
"You looking for Montaigne street?" Two people around suddenly came lazy voice, Ding Yiyi turned a look, a one meter eight close to one meter nine foreign men laugh at them.
As if to see their doubts, the man's deep eyes blinked, and his thick chin beard moved slightly with his mouth. "My name is Elaine, and I have been in China for several years."
Ding Yiyi turns to discuss with Qiu Bai in a low voice, "is it reliable? It's not organ sellers, is it
Qiubai is also cautious. Elaine outside the window said helplessly: "ladies, I'm not really selling organs. In fact, I just want to ask you if you see two women, similar to you, who are one of the models of this show. I went to the hotel to find them, but they are not here."
Models? Chinese women? Ding Yiyi and Qiu Bai look at each other. Are you the guide sent by the spring show?
Elaine surprised looked at two people, then the line of sight fell on Ding Yiyi, he picked eyebrows, "it seems that can meet, really is fate."
This spring and autumn show is the first time that French luxury brand Chan has selected five models in China. The reason why Chinese models are used is that this luxury brand wants to enter the Chinese market instead of choosing professional models. Instead of choosing artists from the advertising or film industry, it wants to choose artists from the advertising or film industry because it doesn't want to make the whole style monotonous and cumbersome.
In the simple conference room, Elaine pointed to the chart on the PPT and said kindly, "if you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me."
"It's said that the last person to perform will be chosen among Asians, right?" One of the tall women with bangs asked with a smile.
Elaine looked at the information in front of her and called out her name accurately, "Sonna?"
Song Na nodded and gave him a gentle smile. This is a great opportunity for her to enter the international arena. Maybe she can successfully squeeze into the front line with a leading figure like Xie Tingting.
For this opportunity, she would never lose. She looked around and saw that Ding Yiyi in the corner was even more dismissive. This kind of grass-roots half hanged son, can come here is a thousand thanks.
Ding Yiyi is sitting in the corner. His heart of listening has already flown to China. What's the matter with ye nianmo? Did he take good care of Cheng Bao?
"Miss Yiyi?" Suddenly someone called her at the top of the platform, and she looked up in a hurry.
Elaine looked at her gently. "If you have any questions, you can ask me."
Ding Yiyi nodded gratefully, but the rest of the four people on the scene looked strange. They were too familiar with this sentence after so long in China.
Some people gloat, some people have nothing to do with themselves, song Na Du powder lips, called Ding Yiyi began to be vigilant.
For Ding Yiyi, the afternoon training is just devil training. She walks straight on the stage with half a bowl of water on her head. When she goes from one end to the other, she is wet.
Songna easily with the water bowl to stay in the side to see her lively, deliberately went to her back and said: "let me, I want to go."
Ding Yiyi wants to get out of the way. She goes too fast. The bowl on her head falls down. She quickly reaches for it, but her feet slip. A series of actions make her body lean forward rapidly.
"Be careful!" Elaine and Qiu Bai scream at the same time. Ding Yiyi feels a hard arm blocking his waist when he is in a daze.