"My adoptive father has never given up on you. He has been paying attention to your every move. His adoptive father has a purpose in not letting you evacuate Mingbo Academy. Don't blame him for abandoning you."
"I know, I don't dare to blame him"
Intention? What intention? Although he looked calm on the surface, Han Jinghun was sneering in his heart.
Besides wanting to use her, what else would the adoptive father have?
Now that her adoptive father suddenly gave her a task, it must have something to do with this building. Before, her adoptive father had asked them to sneak into this place dozens of times in such a sneaky way. What kind of aboveboard intention could there be? The adoptive father's intention is just waiting for him to say it himself.
Come out and give her orders
"Okay, everyone, listen to the model teacher and start training." Huo Mingge high-fived and asked a large group of young models to gather together, and then handed them over to the model teacher to continue training...
Han Jinghun was a little uneasy because of the uneasy feeling in her heart. She made several wrong steps in a row and almost fell on the runway training ground. Huo Mingge naturally noticed her abnormality.
"Han Jinghun"
He walked over and gently held her shoulders, "What's wrong with you?"
"I..." No, Han Jinghun knew that she couldn't reveal too much to him. "It's okay, I'm just feeling a little unwell." She pressed her temples gently to show the real situation.
"Then take a rest first. You're probably tired." Huo Mingge helped her sit down on the bench next to her.
Although Han Jinghun was sitting aside, he still paid attention to everything on the training ground.
She saw Zhang Yunuo, who was training with other models, glance at her from time to time... maybe he was monitoring her words and deeds, and then reported the results of his consideration to her to her adoptive father.
"Why are you sweating so hard?" Huo Mingge noticed that Han Jinghun's face was pale.
"Oh, maybe...the air conditioner here is too cold"
Han Jinghun made any excuse, but in fact she just couldn't deal with Zhang Yunnuo's gaze. She was never good at dealing with people. She didn't have Xi Yue's ever-changing ability.
"Then I'll ask them to turn down the air conditioner."
"No"
Han Jinghun quickly pulled Huo Mingge's sleeve to stop him, "Maybe others still think it's too hot! It's very selfish to let so many people suffer in the heat for the sake of my own well-being!"
"You are so kind! Just like Xiao Xi!" Huo Mingge looked at Han Jinghun and smiled softly, with a tender and beautiful smile.
"Haha, how can I, compare with your sister... She must be very beautiful." Han Jinghun felt that Huo Mingge's eyes were very hot, like a piece of hot iron surrounding her and moving closer.
"What are you talking about?" Zhang Huiyan suddenly walked over to them, sat between them, put her hands on their shoulders, and said coquettishly: "You are lazy!"
"I'm sorry, because I'm a little tired, so... it has nothing to do with Huo Mingge, the fashion designer," Han Jinghun said. She had long noticed that Zhang Huiyan in the distance glanced towards Huo Mingge from time to time. Sometimes she and her
His eyes met Zhang Huiyan unexpectedly and he smiled softly at her, cute and cute