After Secretary Wang left and closed the door, Lin Ze slowly used a pen to mark so items.
9:00 AM on the 13th, all day on the 15th, 1:30 PM on the 16th...
These were all events on the schedule related to Zhong Changhuan.
"Zhong, are you nervous?" Lader ca up in front of Gu Shengyin.
Gu Shengyin calmly glanced at him: "I’m fine."
Lader looked at her in disbelief: "Zhong, how can you always be so composed? This is your first fashion show in your hotown!"
Gu Shengyin nodded: "That’s right."
She turned her head to look at Lader: "However, even if I get nervous, will it change the outco of my fashion show?"
Lader looked at Gu Shengyin, speechless: "That’s true, but Zhong, from an emotional standpoint, being nervous, expectant, and excited is the normal reaction, isn’t it?"
Gu Shengyin raised an eyebrow at him: "Who said I’m not expectant or excited?"
In her eyes glimred a determined light: This show would only have one outco—success!
Lader was sowhat captivated by such a woman.
This enigmatic Eastern woman continually refreshed his perception of her ti and ti again.
Being with a woman like her should be a very interesting experience, right?
The playboy Lader, who wandered through the world of flowers, began to consider the idea of spending his life with a woman for the first ti.
The runway was very busy now, with all the preparations proceeding in full swing.
Gu Shengyin raised her hand to check the ti: "You should go get ready, my opening model."
Indeed, Lader was the opening model for Gu Shengyin’s fashion show this ti.
The most important aspects of a fashion show were the opening and the finale.
The opening and finale models largely reflected a designer’s connections and standing in the fashion world.
Given Lader’s status, he was qualified to be the opening model even for those top designers’ fashion shows.
Lader suddenly turned and gave her a hug: "Wishing everything goes well, Changhuan."
The words "Changhuan" were pronounced perfectly in Chinese.
Gu Shengyin was montarily stunned, hearing the encouragent and blessing in those words.
She hugged Lader back, smiling as she said: "Thank you for your blessings, Lader."
But Lader suddenly said: "How’s my Chinese? Zhong, I specifically spent two hours learning that from soone."
Gu Shengyin couldn’t help but laugh: "You spoke very well."
"Then..." Lader blinked and leaned over, "Can I pursue you, Changhuan?"
Gu Shengyin turned around in surprise, looking at Lader’s uncharacteristically serious expression, and shook her head: "We’re not suitable, Lader."
Lader shrugged: "How do we know if it’s suitable or not if we don’t try?"
Not waiting for Gu Shengyin to speak, he turned and left: "I’ll go prepare first."
Watching Lader leave, Gu Shengyin finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She had seen a seriousness in Lader’s eyes just now.
It seed that after this fashion show ended, she needed to have a good talk with Lader.
They two were not suitable.
No one knew that the entire interaction between them was seen by another person.
Lin Ze watched as the obviously carefully dressed Gu Shengyin was chatting intimately with another man.
That man he knew; he was the male model Lader, recently photographed with her in a closely embraced situation.
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