"Can I call you Nana?" Feng Ziqi turned to ask her at the red light, his eyes full of tenderness.
"Of course!" Anna nodded. It was her honor to be called so affectionately by Senior Feng.
"Have you thought about joining a modeling agency?" Feng Ziqi looked at her sincerely.
"Well..." Anna hesitated and didn't know how to answer, "Actually, I don't know anything about catwalks. I was so scared last time that my feet were weak. I have no experience at all. I'm afraid, senior, you are overestimating me."
"How could it be possible? Nana is so good." Feng Ziqi responded to her with the compliment she had just given.
Anna's little face couldn't help but feel a little hot. This was the first time someone used the word "excellent" to praise her.
"Thank you, thank you." The senior is indeed a very gentle and considerate person.
"Don't worry, Nana, just think about it slowly, it's okay." As expected, Feng Ziqi immediately showed his thoughtfulness.
Anna was shy and did not dare to meet his gaze, so she could only nod implicitly.
Finally arriving at school, Feng Ziqi opened the car door for her in a gentlemanly manner.
When Anna thanked her and wanted to go to the classroom first, he seemed to suddenly think of something and suddenly grabbed her slender wrist.
"By the way, Nana, there's something I forgot to tell you. It's about your last catwalk show. Are you free on the weekend? You may need to come out to discuss it."
"What happened?" Anna wondered, is there any follow-up to the catwalk?
Feng Ziqi said, "It's about the copyright of the photos you took that day, but there are some other things, so I hope to talk to you."
Anna thought for a while and realized that she had nothing to do on the weekend, so she agreed.