Cai Cai's eyes widened immediately. How could he say such ignorant words in front of everyone?
However, Bai Yifei didn't refuse, and she actually leaned on Ding Fan. From all directions, they looked like a couple, and she suddenly felt uncomfortable.
"But when I see wet tears, I don't know who I hate." Lan Shan behind her said with a smirk, causing Cai Cai to turn around and glare.
Chi Li heard what was being pointed out and was bored. She didn't know whether to live or die and continued to instigate: "Shanshan, you are so talented. This is so damn good!"
Lan Shan couldn't help laughing and rolled her eyes, "Like an idiot, this is Li Bai's poem."
"Hey, doesn't he only write about flying down three thousand feet?"
This time, it was Lan Shan's turn to look at her with admiration, "Okay, Dali, I thought you didn't understand at all!"
"Hey, everyone can do it, and I can also memorize one or two poems. Fortunately, I don't study much. Otherwise, these talented ancients would have had to recite a lot more homework!"
Haha, Lan Shan laughed out loud because of Chi Li. Cai Cai knew that they were teasing her, so she said with a straight face: "People are coming soon, be serious, don't forget who you represent!"
Of course Lan Shan and Chi Li didn't listen. Ding Fan added, "Look at Secretary Cai's consciousness and stop chirping!"
Humph, Lan Shan and Chi Li stopped talking and joking and continued to wait expressionlessly.
Finally, a group of tall and beautiful figures appeared in front of everyone!
In an instant, the whole world lit up, the boundaries between day and night disappeared, and the eyes were filled with dazzling bright spots!
More than 30 models walked out with their suitcases. They were all dressed in strange and bright clothes, whether they were irregular short skirts, high-low jeans or oversized splash-ink T-shirts, but all of them had graceful steps, calm demeanors, and moving postures.
Every swing is just right, it’s definitely a visual feast!
Among the thousands of flowers, a short, fat man with a beard wearing a cartoon T-shirt and flowery pants stood out more. He was chatting and laughing with the models, looking very casual.
It is none other than international fashion designer, Zheng Rong.
Women with their own aura make the airport in Jingyang brighter, but make people in the dark uneasy.
"What a style." Lan Shan sighed, her calm face still showing a trace of ripples due to peer pressure.
"Such a group of women are very lethal." Chi Li looked at it and actually swallowed in vain.
"How are the models feeling?" Ding Fan asked Li Shasha in a low voice.
"Despite all the chatting and laughing, I'm actually reluctant to come." Li Shasha answered truthfully.
"I don't see any resistance on their part?"
"Because they didn't look expectantly, they just held the short fat man to adjust their boring mood. The smiles on their faces were professional behavior, and there was no smile in their eyes." Li Shasha explained.
Ding Fan also felt the pressure. There was a group of bosses who were not easy to serve, but there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. Just take it one step at a time.
Walking side by side with Bai Yifei, the models raised their hands lazily and hummed like mosquitoes, "Hey!"
It's like saying hello.
"Ding Fan! Haha, I finally see you, this little cutie!" Zheng Rong ran over with short legs and gave him a big hug.
"Brother Rong led the team, thank you for your hard work!" Ding Fan chuckled, and his men secretly used force to push Zheng Rong away. The smell of perfume was too strong, and his nose couldn't bear it.
"Why is it so hard?" Zheng Rong put his chubby hands on his belly, narrowed his eyes and said proudly: "I couldn't be happier with this green leaf."
Zheng Rong was in a good mood, but the other models were listless. They were all chattering and had no interest in the company leaders who came to greet him.
Bai Yifei prepared a greeting speech, but it was obviously not needed. She tidied her hair around her ears in embarrassment, not knowing how to break the current silence.
"Jones!" Ding Fan saw a familiar face, an eighteen-year-old black supermodel. She became globally famous at the age of thirteen and was the youngest. She was somewhat jealously excluded in this group.
Stand on the edge.
"Hi, Fan!" Jones pouted and blew a kiss, and Ding Fan grabbed it and pressed it against his chest.
vomit!
Cai Cai and the others were about to vomit, and Lan Shan was even more disgusted. During the meeting, she made spitting foam fly everywhere. She set countless rules after meeting the supermodel, and Ding Fan himself was not too humble to please the other person.
The models burst into laughter, and a few of them blew kisses, but they were just throwing them teasingly, to see if Ding Fan would jump around and pick them up.
This is an insult and shows no quality at all!
Lan Shan's eyes were filled with fire, and she stood next to Ding Fan with a cold face.
The models were not afraid of looking at each other. They slightly raised their chins provocatively and looked at Lan Shan. Their eyes met with sparks. Zheng Rong noticed something was wrong and interrupted with a smile: "Hey, this is not the same person as Ding last time.
Any girl on the catwalk?"
"Yes, Lan Shan, she is also a famous model now." Ding Fan introduced with a smile, while holding Lan Shan's hand to signal her not to mess around.
"Yes, Shanshan, I remembered the name! Yes, Shanshan is a good material, but her shortcomings are also obvious. She is a bit older, and the front is one big and one small..." At this point, Zheng Rong suddenly froze.
He paused, craned his neck and stared, "Wow, have you had plastic surgery?"
Being pointed out in public, the small universe in Lan Shan's body was on the verge of exploding. She tried her best to suppress her anger, turned sideways and said displeased: "You have been abroad for a long time, and Mr. Zheng has become so ignorant of etiquette?"
"Haha, just a joke!"
No one laughs!
Unable to continue the awkward chat, Ding Fan suggested that everyone get in the car first. But the models all leaned inside and refused to move out because it was too hot outside, like a steamer!
The temperature has dropped, but the models still can't stand it. Bai Yifei frowned and asked the driver to drive the car as far forward as possible so that the models would take two less steps.
"Beauties, it's a few steps away, but it's cool in the car, so please come!" Ding Fan invited with a smile.
Zhang Xueyan immediately translated with a smile.
Cai Cai here had already angrily pulled Bai Yifei to leave first. The models shook their heads and rolled their eyes, all looking unhappy. They couldn't stay at the airport all the time, still following Zheng Rong, giggling and complaining.
"Holy weather!"
“We have organized a lot of activities to come here!”
"If Kylena hadn't called in person, she would never have come back."
"Yeah, the losses these days are at least a million dollars!"
"Stop talking, you earn so little?"
The models were chatting as if no one was around. Zhang Xueyan translated for Ding Fan in a low voice. Cai Xin seemed too restrained and followed closely with her head drooped.
The king of sports cars!
When they saw Brady Flying Dragon, the models cheered and all squeezed past.
As soon as Cai Cai opened the car door for Bai Yifei, someone behind her pulled down the belt of Kun Bao. Bai Yifei stumbled and was thrown out of the crowd, almost falling down in embarrassment.