The plane took a long time to reach its destination.
Because of the time difference between the two countries, when entering country F, the sky outside was dark and the surroundings were silent, and people had already fallen asleep.
The helicopter stopped, and a few people stepped out of the cabin. The temperature in country F was a little low in the early morning, and the breeze blew on the body with a coolness.
Secretary Julie thoughtfully picked up a bag prepared on the plane.
Reaching out to take it, there is a thin beige trench coat inside.
After Yan Zhixu thanked him, he was not pretentious, and put the clothes on his body decisively.
She is not short in height, this beige windbreaker is just right on her body, tall and beautiful, simple and generous.
Secretary Julie's eyes flashed with surprise, "Miss Yan, you have great potential to be a model."
The appearance and height and the bearing of the whole body will not appear to be in the lower ranks when standing with those international supermodels.
I always feel that this kind of temperament can only appear on top supermodels.
Powerful and confident, walking as lazy as a cat, sometimes steady and steady, as firm and precise as nails nailed to the board.
Yan Zhixu smiled, "You have passed the prize."
It's not that I didn't work as a model when I performed the fast-passing mission and traveled through 3,000 planes before, so I haven't had much interest in catwalks so far.
Secretary Julie didn't speak any more, boarded an RV prepared by the group, and took people to the hotel to check in and rest.
"Miss Yan, Mr. Lu, someone will pick you up in the evening to go to the show venue to watch the show."
Secretary Julie said goodnight to them and left in high heels.
Lu Xun, who was still dizzy when she left, finally caught an important word.
"Watching the show? Baby Ash, what show are we watching? Aren't we here to play?"
With a puzzled expression on his face, he raised his hand and scratched the back of his head, with an inexplicable charm.
"Well, see for yourself."
Yan Zhixu didn't explain much, took out the invitation letter from the Dior Group from the bag and handed it to him.
Carefully took this invitation letter, which seemed to be full of dignity, and scanned the English on it after opening it.
This is real? !
Lu Xun's eyes lit up, and he pinched the muscles of his thigh in disbelief, baring his teeth in pain and gasping for breath.
"Hey... ooh, ooh, it hurts!!!"
Seeing this, Yan Zhixu chuckled lightly, leaned against the cold wall, and casually took out the room card that Secretary Julie had just handed her to her and played with it.
"Brother Lu, it's true, don't get too excited,"
After speaking, he used the room card to open the room in front of him, and walked into it with his feet raised.
Lu Xun was the only one left in the corridor. He rubbed the muscles of his thighs that were pinched just now, with a dazed look in his eyes.
After a while, he held the invitation letter and danced in the corridor excitedly.
"How can you not be excited? This is a show invitation letter from the door group!"
"Axu cheating, Axu Saigao, I know that baby Axu is the most powerful."
DIOR Group's show invitation letter, this is a lot of stars vying for something they can think of even if their heads are broken.
And the invitation letter is basically only received by first-line stars and super-first-line and legitimate celebrities. He never expected that Baby Ash would be invited.
"A Xu is really getting better and better."
Lu Xun was in high spirits, her eyes filled with pride and pride.
Ash is awesome!
As expected of the artist he brought!
"..."
The sound insulation of the hotel room is very good, even though Lu Xun cheered in the corridor, it didn't disturb the other sleeping people in the room.
He stayed outside for a while, took a deep breath, took out his room card and swiped into the room opposite Yan Zhixu.