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Sara lowered her head to hide her displeasure. Was he not afraid of falling in the dim light with his sunglasses on?

Zhao Xi was unconcerned: "Let's sit down and talk?"

Gong Qi was a little surprised. According to the rumors, she was young, but he did not seem to be afraid of the stage at all.

He sat down with interest and took off his sunglasses, revealing an attractive face.

Zhao Xi looked at him. It was not the traditional definition of a pretty girl with red lips and white teeth, but instead it had an indescribable feeling and was extremely captivating.

"Miss Zhao, I have heard a lot of news about you, including your studio. It is my honor to meet you." His expression was somewhat serious, and after putting away the teasing, he appeared to be very understanding.

This was the best model. They could perfectly switch out all kinds of styles without any feeling of incompatibility.

That's why I got Mr. Gong Qi to be the first model to sign the contract. "Su Yun said in a low voice.

Zhao Xi patiently accompanied him during conversation and conversation, waiting for Gong Qi to name his price.

She did not have enough qualifications nor did she have a lot of authority as a studio, so Gong Qi agreeing to her invitation was also within her expectations.

"I'm the first one?" Gong Qi was also surprised, but then he chuckled, "But Miss Zhao, you should know, Miss Zhao is not the first studio who signed a contract with me."

"I know that Mr. Gong Qi's performance at Paris Fashion Week has given you a lot of praise, but Mr. Gong Qi, you have been in this industry for so many years, and have only now achieved great things, it shouldn't be your bad luck right?"

Zhao Xi's assured gaze slightly changed Gong Qi's expression: "You're the first person to dare say all these directly on the contract table."

"Ignorant and fearless."

From the moment she stepped into the design circle, she had not come in contact with any conspiracy theories. Mo Ziran's influence had always been her backing from the very beginning.

"Miss Zhao, if I want to sign the contract with you, what kind of platform can you provide me with?" Gong Qi's face had a different sort of mature charm under the light. If it was in a nightclub, this kind of man should be very popular.

Zhao Xi understood what Gong Qi meant. If it was only his current strength, he did not have enough power to sign the contract with Gong Qi, but she had a current contract which would definitely attract him over: "The model I am looking for will become my spokesperson for my studio."

Gong Qi's eyes instantly lit up. He looked at Zhao Xi and asked with great interest, "Miss Zhao doesn't seem to be afraid of showing off her relationship with the CEO of Mohist Group at all?"

"Mo Ziran and I have a legitimate relationship of a man and a woman, why would we avoid it?"

It was as if everyone thought that she would avoid contacting Mo Ziran, but since Mo Ziran was her legitimate fiancé and she had brought a ring with her, why should she evade it?

Gong Qi looked deeply at Zhao Xi: "I think we can come here to discuss the contents of the contract."

"Alright." Zhao Xi took a drafted contract from Sara's hands and casually flipped through it, "This is a treaty that we have prepared, Mr. Gong Qi can take a look first."

"Miss Zhao's working attitude really surprises me."

He did not act like a vase.

"Thank you." Zhao Xi drank a mouthful of water, and accepted his praise without being modest. This was something she had put in 120% of her effort into doing, so of course she would do it well.

As she walked out of the clubhouse with the contract, Sara looked at the conditions that Gong Qi had placed on her. "I didn't expect that he would agree to our invitation so easily.

"He's also a smart person. Since my conditions are not bad and I can directly become the Mohist Group's spokesperson for cooperation, why doesn't he agree?"

Zhao Xi opened the door and sat inside, buckling her seat belt. Sara also got into the car from the other side: "President Mo still has a lot of face, but Sister Xi, the words you said in front of him just now was too cool, 'We are legitimate boyfriend and girlfriend'. It would be great if those paparazzi could hear it too."

Love is their own affair, why do those people have to say so?

"No need, I'll send you back to the studio first." Zhao Xi started up the car and focused on observing the situation.

Sara was silent for a moment and she could not hold it in, "Sister Xi, are you serious? On the way here, you clearly said that if we sign Gong Qi down, we would go for a seafood feast! "

Zhao Xi looked at her strangely, thinking back, "Did I say that just now?"

"…" Sara was indignant and she stretched out four fingers to swear to the sky, "You really said that just now. Sister Xi, are you doing this on purpose?"

"Where are we going to eat?"

Zhao Xi smiled, she was in an extremely good mood.

Sara immediately sat down. "Let's go to Central Street, there's a Japanese seafood restaurant over there. I think it's delicious."

"Then why don't you go back and arrange this contract?"

Sara patted her chest and promised, "Leave it to me!"

Other than the normal working hours during the day, Zhao Xi basically did not have the chance to work overtime. The working hours at night were firmly observed by Mo Ziran, and she could not steal any more documents.

She looked at Mo Ziran, who was sitting beside her and reading a book, in bewilderment.

"You don't have to care about the Mpmtz publicity and the market?"

It was for both of them, so it didn't make sense that she was the only one busy with the products. Could it be that Mo Ziran didn't value this brand that much?

Zhao Xi was a little dejected, as though she was the only one being excited during this period of time. On the contrary, she was very displeased with how important she was to him.

"..." Don't worry about why I go to the company every day. "

Since when did she see him running to the company every day?

His desk was covered with documents related to mampz. She couldn't see it?

"… …." What about your other work? "

Zhao Xi thought that it seemed to be the case. Other than being extremely busy, Mo Ziran had spent most of his time by her side, sometimes going to the company for a few days straight.

"Why do I raise so many people?"

The Mohist Group had so many industries involved, if he was required to manage all the projects personally, he would have died of exhaustion long ago.

"…"

Could she interpret his words as saying that he had given all his work to his subordinates in order to complete the Mamp.z?

The sadness had been swept away.

The night was a little cold in the middle of autumn, so Zhao Xi opened her eyes and felt the temperature in the air. She quietly turned her head and glanced at Mo Ziran beside him.

She gently moved her body, and slowly came out of Mo Ziran's embrace. She lifted up the blanket with one hand and sat up slowly, but suddenly, a hand that had been pushed away by her wrapped around Mo Ziran's body once again, grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

"Mo Ziran, you're awake? I'm not going to look at the file... Zhao Xi felt a little guilty, and tried to think of an explanation quickly, but it took a long time for it to come to an end.

His sleeping posture was quiet and obedient, and his thick eyelashes blocked the deep black pupils. He had not woken up yet.

Zhao Xi moved her arm again, but what she got in return was even more suppression.

"… …." Mo Ziran? "

Still no movement.

However, the hand on her body showed no signs of moving, and still firmly held her body.

Zhao Xi sighed, she really couldn't find any words to describe this man anymore.

He closed his eyes and went back to sleep, giving up on the idea of getting up.

The press conference for the Mampo brand was set for half a month later. The moment some random news was released, the media was already in an uproar.

The advertisements in the Mohist Group revolved around the birth of a new brand.

The scene on the screen continued to change. On the Fragrant Pavilion Road in France, the world window in New York changed. model's figure also changed.

Gong Qi's face was mature and alluring under the European style castle's contrast, his eyes were emitting an alluring gaze from inside.

Each piece had its own unique charm, but without exception, they were all extremely reserved, as if they were born noble.

A simple promotional video was extremely luxurious, but it also exposed the brand's high end location.

This brand was born to be so.

Zhao Xi stopped her car at the side of the road and stared at the advertisement on the outdoor screen. The electronic screen played over and over again, and she just sat in the car and watched it over and over again.

The design and style of the promotional video were all custom-made by Mo Ziran himself. He was fully responsible for all the promotional posters and the location of the press conference.

This was the first time she had seen the finished product of this promotional video. It was shocking and touching.

Zhao Xi was in charge of design and management.

It was the first time they had ever stood side by side in a business partnership.

The car window was knocked on. Zhao Xi turned her head to look, only to see a tall and handsome figure standing by the front window.

Zhao Xi opened the door of the front passenger seat, and used her long legs to sit in: "Your car is too small, I don't have enough legs."

"…"

How tall and impressive?

Zhao Xi really wanted to drive him off the carriage.

"You've seen it so many times, do you think that your man is particularly powerful?"

Zhao Xi sat in the car and watched the advertisement. He stood at the side and looked at Zhao Xi.

"I think your individualistic style is particularly obvious."

Had their film director ever raised any objections?

"This belongs to me. Of course it's my style."

Mo Ziran was extremely disdainful of her question. Was his brand branded by others?

He pulled Zhao Xi's arm and carried her onto her body, and kissed her lips before changing to the driver's seat satisfied.

"But this was Gong Qi's bid, and it can't be considered to be completely yours, right?"

The person on the screen wasn't him, and if he really did appear on the screen, then this would be entirely done by him.

"It's all the same."

They were just props. What did it matter?

Based on what she said, he should've been the one to act on the main road of the castle!

"Then he's also the best. Look at these clothes, he looks really good in them too." These clothes were luxurious and noble on his body, making him seem like a noble.

Zhao Xi was even more certain that she was not looking at the wrong person, Gong Qi was indeed a person with a lot of potential.

"Like me?" Mo Ziran turned his eyes away in disdain, he did not want to look at him at all, "You signed him yourself, but I haven't settled the score with you yet, and you still dare to praise him in front of me?"

"Signing a contract with a model is my mission to begin with. In the future, Gong Qi will be my model, not my Mohist Group," After the car started to move, Zhao Xi took one last look at the advertisement that was still rolling and broadcasting, "The rest of the work is yours. I'll bring you tea and water everyday from now on.

"Have you forgotten that I'm going to draw with you? I also tried a bunch of messy clothes! "

What do you mean there is no such good treatment?

Her conscience had gone up a notch.