In the blink of an eye, Nimo Lanquan has been designing drawings at home for three days, and the wounds on his feet have gradually recovered, and walking is no longer as strenuous as before.
This morning, she put on a business suit and chose a pair of flatter shoes to match her clothes. Ji Moxuan, who was wearing a thin tie, saw her outfit and couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked: "Are you going to work today?"
This was the first time they spoke since Nimolan's birthday. Nimolan was a little embarrassed, played with his fingers, and nodded: "Yes, go to work."
"Is your injury healed? Just go to work? Aren't you afraid of seriousness? Besides, the Black Mosa Beauty Pageant is not a joke. How is the design going? If you lose the face of the Balik family, I can't save it.
Yours." What Ji Moxuan directly brought was pressure.
Nimo Lan frowned: "I went to work just to discuss the details with Director Ruan. I have almost finished the design, but because I have no experience, I have to consult. I can't do anything while stuck at home."
"I happened to be going to the company." Ji Moxuan coughed twice in embarrassment.
But Nimolan was in a bad mood: "I'm leaving first, Butler Lin is still waiting for me outside."
Ji Moxuan wanted to say something else, but no sound came out.
At this time, Tianxue called. Ji Moxuan frowned and picked up.
Tianxue said: "The contestants will have their first round of rehearsal this afternoon. Do you want to come and see it?"
"I have a meeting in the afternoon." Ji Moxuan said, hurriedly tidying up his clothes and followed Nimolan's footsteps.
Ji Moxuan watched Nimolan get into Butler Lin's car before getting into his own car. He followed Nimolan's car all the way. They even entered the group building one after the other. This phenomenon was very strange.
It's rare because Ji Moxuan is not a very high-profile person to begin with.
Finally, Nimolan had to leave his sight, and Ji Moxuan got into the elevator and closed the elevator door.
Nimo Lan took the sketch into Ruan Muhong's office and introduced her design concepts one by one. Ruan Muhong listened with his chin in his hands, his expression was very pleased, and finally couldn't help but clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It seems that you really
He’s made to be a designer.”
"Sister Hong is laughing." Nimolan said.
Ruan Muhong shook his head: "I'm not complimenting you. It's really good. It's much better than I expected. This competition is very interesting. The contestants will have the first round of rehearsal this afternoon. If you want to get familiar with it,
, I can take you there."
"Really? I really want to go once and see the rehearsal." Nimo Lan's expression was very excited.
Ruan Muhong smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's go together in the afternoon. Don't forget to bring your notebook. Write down everything that needs to be written down."
"I know, Sister Hong." Nimolan smiled and walked out the door.
After lunch, Ruan Muhong knocked on Nimolan’s table with her car keys and said, “Let’s go!”
Nimolan quickly stood up and followed.
Ruan Muhong is a very straightforward woman. She drove herself to the beauty pageant. Of course, Nimolan was sitting in the back seat.
When the two got out of the car, they saw a black Lamborghini drawing a beautiful arc and parked directly next to their car. Ji Moxuan got out of the car.
Ruan Muhong called "President" and entered the rehearsal site. Nimolan had no choice but to call "President" softly, and followed Ruan Muhong in. Only Ji Moxuan was left with a smile on his face, and he thought in a good mood——
No matter what happens, Nimolan, don’t you always want to nod and bow to me?
Then he felt that his idea was ridiculous, why would he be happy when she nodded and bowed to him? Later, thinking about it, it turned out that she was happy because she had to talk to him.
The rehearsal scene was very lively. There were models from all over the world with different styles. They were all tall, beautiful, and outstanding. In front of these women, Nimolan should feel sorry for herself. Although Ruan Muhong was not very tall, she had an intimidating air.
Her presence and capable demeanor made her highly respected. As for herself, although she was not short compared to those models, she could not find any outstanding personality in her body. She was ordinary and ordinary.
Through the high observation deck, you can see the models rehearsing their moves.
The most eye-catching one among them is the black-haired oriental beauty. If you look closely, you will see that it is Tian Xue.
Ruan Muhong nodded and said to herself: "This year's batch of beauty pageant girls are of better quality than in previous years, and the girls from the Tian family stand out the most."
Nimo Lan looked behind Ruan Muhong with dark eyes.
Ruan Muhong didn't hear Nimolan's answer and couldn't help but said: "Let's go forward and take a closer look."
With that said, he walked down from the stands and walked towards the stage.
It happened that Ji Moxuan was also standing there.
Tianxue glanced at the audience and saw Ji Moxuan standing there with his arms folded. He couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Mo Xuan! Mo Xuan!" She thought that Ji Moxuan couldn't speak because he wanted to surprise herself.
Ji Moxuan waved his hand to her, indicating that he understood.
Unexpectedly, at this time, the director blew the whistle: "All beauties, rest for half an hour. After half an hour, stand at your original position! Dismissed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Tianxue running up to Ji Moxuan and wrapping her arms around his neck: "Dear, didn't you say you wouldn't come? You finally came, haha, are you going to give it to me?
Surprise, congratulations, I received your surprise, I like it very much."
"Really?" Ji Moxuan avoided Tian Xue's lips, took off her arm, and said softly, "Don't be like this, there are still people here."
Tianxue retracted his hand angrily and said with a smile: "Okay, seeing as you gave me such a big surprise, I won't embarrass you."
Ji Moxuan didn't answer and glanced in the direction of Nimolan. Tianxue also looked over. After spotting Nimolan, she wrapped her arms around Ji Moxuan and said, "Moxuan, come with me to rest backstage."
Bar."
Ji Moxuan didn't want to be seen with Tianxue and him, let alone Nimolan, so he had no choice but to nod and said, "Okay, let's go backstage."
What he didn't know was that Nimo Lan had already noticed the closeness between him and Tian Xue, and Nimo Lan also saw the way they cuddled up and walked backstage.
Ruan Muhong was exchanging something with the director, then turned around and asked Nimolan: "Molan, what do you think?"
"Ah? What?" He looked obviously absent-minded.
Ruan Muhong sighed. How could she not know why Nimolan had left? So she shook her head and patted her shoulder: "Are you tired too? Do you want to take a rest?"
Ruan Muhong pursed her lips and said, "Since we are here, we must put work first. It is not too late to resolve other matters after we return, right?"
"Sister Hong, I'm sorry. I won't make such an unprofessional mistake again." Nimolan apologized. She felt very sorry for delaying everyone's work because of her selfishness. This was a very unprofessional thing.
Ruan Muhong patted her shoulder again: "It's not that serious. Come, take a look here. What do you think of handling it this way?"
This time, Nimolan was completely immersed in the director's explanation. In her heart, she had begun to adapt to the matter between Ji Moxuan and Tian Xue, and she began to gradually lose her obsession with this matter.
Ji Moxuan ignored Tianxue's hand on his arm, because many times, he still felt that he was sorry for Tianxue. They came to the door of the lounge and were about to open the door when they heard a chuckle: "You two are really
We are not afraid of anything. If someone had not sworn to protect the photos the last time, I am afraid that the Balik Group and the Tianshi Group would have been affected by the scandal."
It's Li Fuyuan.
When Ji Moxuan knew that Li Fuyuan was referring to the last time Nimolan chased a reporter, his eyes darkened. He was not forgetful enough to need others to remind him: "Mr. Li is in charge of too much."
"Of course I can't control it. I'll just turn a blind eye and let it pass. Why don't you two have someone I like?" After saying with a smile, Li Fuyuan walked towards the stage.
Ji Moxuan clenched his hands into fists - Damn it, what is he doing here? Is he here to find Nimolan again? What a mess.
Tianxue didn't care at all, pulled Ji Moxuan's sleeve and opened the door of the lounge.
Before the door of the lounge was closed, Ji Moxuan suddenly changed his mind and said, "If you are tired, just rest here alone. I have to go to the stage to communicate with the director.
"You are the boss, won't it be over as soon as the director comes to report to you?" Tian Xue grabbed Ji Moxuan's sleeves.
"I don't like that. Be obedient and have a good rest!" Ji Moxuan was a little anxious.
Tianxue vigorously shook off Ji Moxuan's arm and laughed at himself: "I was stupid. I shouldn't have mistakenly thought that you came to see me and thought it was a surprise. You were just like a fool. Go ahead!"
After saying that, Ji Moxuan will be locked out of the lounge.
Ji Moxuan felt distressed and hurriedly held the door, entered the lounge, and said, "It's my fault. I'll stay with you here."
"You didn't come to see me at all, right? You have someone you want to see. That person is not me. Even work is an excuse. Ji Moxuan, I, Tianxue, am not a joke. Don't look down on people. Just leave.
, I will never stop you!" Tianxue knew that her Ji Moxuan would never ignore her anger.
Ji Moxuan quickly held Tian Xue's hand: "Rest, don't say anything, I won't leave." He just said this without any excuse or explanation.
Tianxue lowered her eyebrows. What she liked most about Ji Moxuan was that he was frank and strong. Of course, she also hated this thing about him the most. Because he was too frank, he often hurt others, and the hurt was very deep. However, fortunately,
He won't abandon her. As long as she is like this, she will be satisfied, satisfied...is she really satisfied?