This sudden big pie from the sky made Shen Wenqian confused.
He quickly stood up, "Teacher Chen, you are..."
"Teacher Chen, don't be impulsive!" The staff advised him bitterly, "Agent Su Chen said he will arrive soon, and there are ten minutes left! You can wait ten more minutes!"
"If I wait for him again, I'll be a stick!" Chen Xing was furious and pointed at Ruan Qi, "Come here and take a photo of the cover!"
The little girl blinked, said "Oh" well, and then ran to Chen Xing with her skirt.
Shen Wenqian glanced at her and coughed lightly, "Teacher Chen, my Xiaoqi signed an inner page contract, you see..."
"Change the contract now!" Chen Xing waved his hand and said to the staff beside him, "You go and sign the contract on site!"
Staff: "Teacher Chen, don't you think about it anymore? The style of Ruan Qi's outfit does not match the style of the cover this time!"
Chen Xing took a step back and stared at Ruan Qi's clothes for a while.
“It doesn’t match.”
The staff was about to breathe a sigh of relief when Chen Xing said again, "Get the black skirt that the brand gave a few days ago."
"!" The staff member was startled, "Teacher Chen, that skirt belongs to Gaoshe S's house..."
"If you ask you to take it, you can take it, there's not so much nonsense!" Chen Xing's beard was full of impatientness. He pointed at Ruan Qi, "You go and change her clothes!"
...
Ten minutes later, Ruan Qi pushed open the door and walked into the studio.
Suddenly, the quiet needles in the noisy studio could be heard.
Everyone's eyes fell on her, and their eyes were filled with surprise.
Shen Wenqian, who was signing the contract, felt that the atmosphere was not right. He raised his head and happened to meet Ruan Qi's peach blossom eyes that were long with eyeliner.
The pen in his hand fell on the table.
The girl was wearing a black modified sleeveless cheongsam. The upper body of the cheongsam was embroidered with gold thread, and the close-fitting lines outlined the girl's sexy figure. The lower body of the cheongsam was changed and turned into a wide skirt.
A high fork was opened on the right side of the skirt, mysteriously with a bit wildness.
Shen Wenqian has always known that his artists can be salty or sweet, but at this moment, he looked at the tall and charming girl holding a feather fan and still couldn't help but curse in his heart - so fucking beautiful!
There is no sweet and soft look at this. It is simply the god of the emperor!
"So beautiful!" A staff member couldn't help but exclaim.
Chen Xing, who was fiddling with the machine, raised his head and saw Ruan Qi, and there was a deep sense of surprise in his eyes.
"No," he looked at her carefully, his tone of surprise, "Better than I thought. Come here!"
The little girl was wearing high heels, and Mo Lan carried her skirt over happily.
"The theme to be expressed in the cover next issue is the king." Chen Xing gestured with his hands in an abstract way, and then asked, "That's it, do you understand?"
The little girl stared at Chen Xing's movements, her face was confused for two seconds, and then she showed a sudden look of enlightenment.
"I understand!"
Shen Wenqian on the side: "???"
Just gesture, what do you understand?
...
In Shen Wenqian's confusing and nervous mood, Ruan Qi held the hem of the skirt and sat on the sofa in the background shed.
She closed her eyes, adjusted her mood, and reached out to gently lift the hem of the black silk skirt.
The skirt fell, and the girl raised her red lips with her flaming eyes, her long eyes fell into the void, with a look of arrogant look in her eyes.
"good!"
Chen Xing shouted excitedly, pointing at the camera shutter.
"Change!"
With his order, Ruan Qi raised his right leg and gently placed it on his left leg. He stretched his right hand forward casually, and gently lifted the black feather fan in his hand.
It was like the queen looking down at the subjects lying on the ground, which made people look up to it.
"So beautiful!"
"The high slit of that skirt is so sexy! The legs look so good!"
"It's so awesome! What should I do if I suddenly want to fan her as my husband!"
"I am worthy of being a girl in the academic world, so handsome!"
The door of the studio opened, and a man in a red windbreaker walked in quietly.
Everyone's attention was focused on Ruan Qi, and they did not notice that there was one more person in the studio.
The man didn't care, so he took a chair and sat down. He looked at Ruan Qi, who was lying on the sofa, who looked like a peerless beauty, and said softly.
The man took out his cell phone, took two photos at her, and sent it to someone on WeChat.
...
On the top floor of Xi's Group, the office is silent.
Xi Jiu sat on an office chair, her head drooped slightly, looking at the documents in her hand.
The phone suddenly sounded "ding dong".
He lifted his eyelids and glanced casually, without moving.
At this time, another "Dingdong" sounded, and then the "Dingdong" sounded more than a dozen times in a row.
Xi Jiu frowned slightly and opened WeChat with a cold face.
He clicked into the chat window and saw the photos inside, his pupils slightly shrank.
In the photo, the girl is lying on the sofa, and the black long skirt forms a strong visual contrast with her fair skin. The skirt is a bit slit, and her long legs are looming, making people feel itchy.
Her makeup is very delicate, and the peach blossom eyes, outlined by the eyeliner, has a lazy and arrogant look. She gently raised her red lips, making her full of aggressiveness.
Xi Jiu looked at the photo without turning his eyes, his eyes swept through the girl's face and body inch by inch, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, like a leopard staring at his prey.
At this time, the phone shook again.
The man came to his senses, and he saved the film according to the film, and then returned to the chat window to take a look.
[I'm the most feather-looking: Brother Jiu, are you sure you can bear this girl? [Smile.jpg]]
Xi Jiu frowned and his face turned cold.
Gu Feiyang sat in the studio, leaning on the back of the chair like a boneless body.
At this time, WeChat rang, and he looked down—
【Xi Jiu: Get out.】
Gu Feiyang immediately smiled like a slut.
He looked at Ruan Qi on the sofa, outlined his lower lip playfully, and then recorded a short video to send Xi Jiu.
[I am the most popular: Brother Jiu, this girl is quite in my appetite.]
[Xi Jiu: Gu Feiyang, joke again, take care of your skin.]
Gu Feiyang raised his eyebrows in surprise.
[I'm the most feathery: I said, Brother Jiu, are you serious?]
Xi Jiu did not reply, maybe she was too lazy to answer stupid questions like him that he could figure out with his toe cover.
Gu Feiyang stared at his phone for a long time and said 'tsk'.
[My most popular: Brother Jiu, from the sarcastic eyes that I have been immersed in the fashion world for many years, this girl is a fairy. How much worry do you have to marry a fairy home?]
Xi Jiu replied this time, just three words—
【I'm happy.】
After sending this message, another message came with it.
[Xi Jiu: Delete the photos from your phone. Also, give me a copy of the negative after the magazine is taken.]
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