"Linyuan won't have dinner with us?" Bai Yueya asked softly. Shan Mingfei shook his head: "he said he had something to do."

"Mingfei, I really thank you this time. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have seen Linyuan at all. In this way, I'll invite you to dinner!" Bai Yueya stroked her hair and revealed her delicate side face.

Shan Mingfei tried to drive away the mistake in his heart just now and smiled: "OK!"

As soon as Xie Linyuan left, two bodyguards in black appeared behind him. One of them whispered, "boss, someone just photographed you in the corner."

"Do you know who it is?"

"No rash action." The bodyguard bowed his head: "do you want to catch it?" Xie Linyuan hesitated for a moment: "forget it, check who arranged this person, and let me know if you have any news."

"Yes!"

What Xie Linyuan didn't expect was that such a small thing almost made him and Xu Xian unable to meet again. Xie Linyuan, who left the supermarket, looked at the sky and couldn't help but call Xu Xian who was far away.

But it was also a coincidence that it was just dawn in the United States. Xu Xian slept for several hours and his spirit was much better. Accompanied by Paul, he went to check the venue of the fashion show. His mobile phone was placed in his handbag and didn't hear a sound.

When Xu Xian finished her work and saw it, it was three hours later. She wanted to reply to Xie Linyuan by phone, but it was just after midnight in China, and Xie Linyuan should have gone to bed.

Xu Xian thought for a moment and replied to Xie Linyuan with a text message asking if he was awake.

The prompt sound of the short message was just covered up by the water sound in the bathroom. Xie Linyuan missed Xu Xian's message again. Xu Xian waited for a few minutes. She hesitated whether she should call Xie Linyuan. Paul suddenly rushed over: "Dear Xu, what are you doing?"

Xu Xian was so frightened by his big man that she almost got rid of her mobile phone. She stabilized her mobile phone with all her hands and turned back unhappily: "what are you doing?"

"I'm calling you!" Without knowing that she had done something wrong, Paulos opened her eyes and said, "Dear Xu, what are you thinking with your mobile phone?" He looked mysterious: "do you miss your lover? Oh! Xu, you must tell me if you have a lover and let me die. And..."

Paul smiled: "we have a lot of handsome guys in New York. Do you want to..."

Looking at Paul's eyebrows moving like caterpillars, Xu Xian really wanted to shoot his mobile phone directly on his face. She really didn't understand why a big man nearly two meters tall gossiped like this.

"No, thanks!" Xu Xian goes to the light. Paul came up: "don't be embarrassed. I have a lot of handsome guys on hand. What type do you want? I swear to God, my side..."

"Laura, you're here."

"Lola? Where's Lola?" Paul immediately stood up straight. Xu Xian was a little funny. She took advantage of Paul's carelessness to choose a model.

A total of 50 models were provided by the organizers. Although there were no supermodels, they were all a models. Xu Xian had long been mentally prepared for the appearance of the models. She chose three Chinese Americans, two blonde whites and a black model.

"Shouldn't you all choose Chinese?" As soon as Xu Xian finished her choice, she heard the voice behind her. She turned around and saw a woman wearing blue sweatpants, black bra and a sports coat.

The woman should look like a mixture of East and West. When she saw Xu Xian notice herself, she exaggerated and smiled: "are you a designer from China? I said that the level of the current fashion show is getting worse year by year, and any strange people can come."

Xu Xian looked at her without retorting. The woman leaned down and stared at Xu Xian: "I saw your design. It can only be worn on Oriental people. I thought you would choose Chinese when you choose models? I didn't think about it ~" she elongated her tone and couldn't say whether it was ridicule or what.

"Do you think I made the wrong choice?"

"Do you choose Westerners to please the judges? Do you think it's appropriate? Your clothes will only be nondescript on them, but they can't be changed after choosing models. I don't think you want to win the prize, but you just want to impress the public." Women laugh.

Xu Xianxiao didn't refute. She also recognized the other party. She is now a famous French designer in the world, Jacqueline. I just didn't expect that she, who enjoys a high reputation in the world, should do this.

Xu Xian was disillusioned. She didn't want to conflict with Jacqueline. She smiled and was about to leave. Jacqueline snorted coldly and spit out the gum in her mouth: "I'm not cultured. I'm really worthy of being from China."

Xu Xian left with a pause. Jacqueline also went to choose models at this time. She also chose six models: "I feel uncomfortable when I think of my design to be on a T-stage with such people."

Paul looked at this scene with some embarrassment not far away. He didn't expect Jacqueline to provoke Xu Xian like this. Before the fashion show, they will choose designers with outstanding international reputation and design this year.

This situation was also unexpected to Paul!

Xu Xian clenched her teeth. She didn't want to cause trouble. After all, this is not Jiangcheng, but some people said she was ill bred and she couldn't stand it.

Repay virtue for resentment, why repay virtue?

Xu Xian looked back and sneered: "Miss Jacqueline, I don't know what you mean by upbringing, but if you mean upbringing, if you arbitrarily evaluate others and insult others, I'm sorry I didn't."

She stepped forward: "I can tolerate you, but don't take my tolerance as fear. I just uphold our Chinese tradition and value peace."

"What are you talking about?" Jacqueline didn't expect Xu Xian to retort. Xu Xian raised her eyebrow and said, "why, don't you think all the world is your mother and everyone will tolerate you?"

Paul laughed at Xu Xian's words, but he immediately recovered his paralyzed face.

"You..."

"What's the matter with me? I have the ability to suppress me on the T stage. Such tit for tat. I'm sorry. I feel ashamed. If your words were not too much, I don't want to talk to you so much. After all, people won't talk to mole ants. Do you think so?" Xu Xianwei smiled.

I'm kidding. Even when she was alone, she was not afraid of anyone.

Besides, although Jacqueline is a little powerful, it's not her turn to teach herself a lesson. Even if she's not in Jiangcheng, she teaches her to be a man every minute.

"Let's go." Xu Xian glanced at Paul. Paul followed Xu Xian with a flattering smile: "Xu, you were really handsome just now. I found that I seem to be in love with you."

"No, you'd better love Lola!" Xu Xiandao won't blame him for not opening his mouth just now. After all, the organizers also have their own difficulties.