Chapter 69

Inkstone when seven thought, knock down a line of small words: not tired, is some hungry[ [shy]

Less than half a minute, the man's phone call came in.

Inkstone when seven trance, scratched a face, voice soft answer, "Hello ~"

"Did you eat?"

Qin Baiyu asked, mixed with concern. At the moment, across thousands of mountains and rivers, she could feel the man's worry about her.

Inkstone when seven deep breathing, inhibit the disordered heartbeat, crisp answer: "ate."

"Why are you so hungry? There was no food on the set? "

Smell speech, inkstone when seven one Zheng, without thinking and blurted out, "how do you know I went to shoot?"

That feeling again!

No matter where she is, he can know her movements like the back of his hand.

The man's deep voice line with a smile, "Milan Fashion Week has announced the schedule of models."

In Yan Shiqi's eyes, suddenly

After a few simple chats with the man, hang up the phone, he sent another message.

I: remember to eat on time.

……

For the next two days, Yan Shiqi was very busy.

Not only to cooperate with the various activities of fashion week, but also to rehearse in advance.

The fashion week lasts for five days, with more than 60 brands holding shows.

The night before the opening of fashion week, Yan Shiqi was in his room with a new schedule, puzzled.

She looked at Cheng Yenan, who was sitting opposite, and shook the flow sheet in her hand, "are you sure this is for me?"

Cheng Yenan nodded her head and gave her a deep look. She got up and went to the small balcony beside the living room and lit a cigarette. "It's really the latest. I was just informed in the morning that van brand is the opening brand of this fashion week, and his family appointed you as the opening model of this fashion week. "

Hearing what he said, Yan Shiqi's expression is delicate, and his eyes are full of water. There is a bold guess in his heart.

Cheng Yenan stands on the balcony smoking, full of irritability, his eyes away from Yan Shiqi's face, can fall on the central square in front of the door, his eyes emerge a touch of melancholy.

He felt the unprecedented professional crisis!

……

The next day, fashion week opened.

The opening walk show of van brand is scheduled to be held at 7pm, and the rest of the brand shows are scheduled to be held in the next four days.

At 4:00 p.m., Yan Shiqi arrived at the backstage of the show. Only a dozen models sat in front of the make-up mirror, each with a serious expression, allowing the make-up artist to paint on their faces.

In a corner of the backstage, there are three clothes hangers, which are full of new spring and summer clothes and colorful clothes full of design inspiration.

Yan Shiqi looks around quietly, and unexpectedly discovers that all the models selected by Van brand are Western faces except her.

Surprise still hung on her cheek. Suddenly, a deep and clear voice came from her ear.

"Hi, see you again!"

With suspicious eyes, Han Yunting stands at the noisy backstage entrance.

Today, he is still dressed in a suit with proper cut. His ink coat is embroidered with the words "Van" on his chest. He has a bow tie on his neck. He is elegant. He has two eye-catching silver chains on both sides of his silk frame eyes. He looks like a noble gentleman.

The moment I saw him, I was shocked and said with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Han."