Chapter Twenty-Nine: Take Care of Your Women
But she didn't want Fu Chenhan and Meng Geran to be alone, and it wouldn't work if someone else was there! She had to barely pull out a smile to keep up.
"Mr. Qu, long time no see. Fu Chenhan's gaze passed from Meng Geran silently and fell on the brand director: "I wish everything well." β
"Thank you, Mr. Fu came early today, and we still have an hour to start. The brand director teased halfway, and suddenly remembered that the person in front of him seemed to be a cooperative relationship with the one next to her, and thought of the beautiful news of the past two days, and said with a smile: "Alas, no, Mr. Fu is not here for me, but for the partner." β
Meng Geran couldn't pretend not to hear it now, shook the brush on his hand, lowered his head and continued to tan the model: "Don't joke about Mr. Qu, the one in Mr. Fu's house will be angry when he hears it." β
Liu Qingge's eyes in the back were already eager to eat her alive.
The brand director was a little surprised, Fu Chenhan has a wife? Why has she never heard of the announcement of the Fu Group.
"Ah, yes, I'm sorry, I lost my words. β
Liu Qingge stepped forward, held Fu Chenhan and smiled softly: "It's not in the way, it's just a joke." β
Meng Geran pursed her lips, she felt uncomfortable for her when she listened.
"Miss Meng's makeup is really beautiful and ingenious. It's just that the makeup is too strong, will it cover the clothes? After Liu Qingge finished speaking, he turned his head and praised Meng Geran, and his tone was very sincere.
As she spoke, she kept an eye on the makeup artists around her, and smiled with satisfaction when she saw that they also showed thoughtful expressions.
Someone said, "That makes sense, I also think it's a little too personal." β
"If Miss Meng doesn't dislike it, I can give you some advice. β
Meng Geran didn't have his hair coiled today, and his whole person looked gentle and noble, very beautiful.
As soon as she heard this, she gently withdrew all of them, and she didn't give a single look to the two who spoke, and said lukewarmly: "Don't bother Miss Liu, I don't like others to criticize my things, and my makeup hasn't been finished yet, Miss Liu doesn't have to worry." Mr. Fu, the one who is tired of taking care of himself. β
"Miss Meng probably doesn't need your advice. Fu Chenhan's indifferent and deep voice coincided with Meng Geran's last sentence.
Liu Qingge's smile froze, she lowered her eyes to suppress her anger, and said softly: "It's me who did bad things with good intentions." β
The expressions of the people around him are subtle, they have seen the news and know that these two have a holiday, and now it seems that this holiday is not simple.
A sneer appeared on the corner of Meng Geran's mouth, she was still so good at pretending, and she didn't know how vicious and unforgiving she was.
"Mr. Fu, Daisy is busy, why don't you go and sit in front with me. The brand director came out at the right time to play a round, Daisy was invited by her, which really made people suffer some grievances from her, and the cooperation in the future will be in vain.
Liu Qingge's original joy turned into anger, she knew that Meng Geran was here, and she would not come over if she died!
Isn't it just a fashion show, there are so many high-end luxury brands in Kyoto, and she is not the only one!
And Meng Geran didn't want to go to the VIP seat, she was too lazy to be polite with Liu Qingge, so she had been guiding them backstage, which was worthy of the high hiring fee given to her.
The fashion show started on time, and the audience was looking forward to it.
"I heard that Daisy is here too, why didn't you see her?" said a beautiful young female artist, and she still wanted to cooperate with her.
Seeing this, the companion next to her patted her and smiled: "What do you look behind, they must be in the front row of VIP seats." But I just looked at it, and I didn't find a human figure, so I guess it's in the background. β
The female artist was a little regretful: "Okay, let's try our luck when the meeting is over." β
Liu Qingge, who was in the front row of her, heard these words, and her breath stalked in her throat, and her chest hurt.
Meng Geran Meng Geran Meng Geran, it's Meng Geran again!
And at this moment, the person who was busy in the background sneezed, startling the people around him.
"Daisy, you won't catch a cold, the air conditioner is on quite low here, you can put on your coat." β
Meng Geran didn't care much: "It's okay." β
She wore a light-colored blazer today, with a silk slip skirt underneath and slits at the sides.
It was a little hot just now, and if I was wearing a coat and blocking my hands and feet, I took off my coat casually.
"But Daisy, you're in good shape. The girls around her frowned at her: "My future husband is blessed." β
Meng Geran was helpless, these little girls were thinking about something every day.
When the model with Meng Geran's makeup appeared, the whole show was pushed to the highest/climax.
Some people in the industry have an idea of Daisy's makeup style, and they can tell at a glance that it is her work.
The personality is distinct and does not hold down the clothes, mysterious and unique, and it is really beautiful.
This fashion show has not yet ended and has been on the hot search.
Finally, at the end of the show, she took a group photo with all the catwalk models and guests, Meng Geran was invited to the stage by the brand director, she originally wanted to refuse, but suddenly remembered that there was a particularly annoying person sitting in front of her, so she readily agreed.
Angry Liu Qingge.
Fu Chenhan, who got up, paused, staring at the woman in a long dress on the stage for a moment.
The light hit Meng Geran's body, and her already white skin was like coagulation, and the close-fitting sundress outlined the lines of her figure very well, with long slits on the side, and slender legs looming, which led to reverie.
Since she came to power, the eyes of countless men have been fixed on her.
She didn't feel uncomfortable, she was very calm and calm, and she was neither humble nor arrogant when talking to people.
Liu Qingge secretly scolded the fox spirit, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood after noticing that Fu Chenhan was also looking at her, but she couldn't lose her temper yet, so she could only break her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.
She barely evoked a smile: "Chen Han, I'm hungry, let's go eat, I'll have to take medicine later." β
Fu Chenhan retracted his gaze, and for some reason, there was a faint displeasure between his eyebrows.
He said lightly: "The company still has something to deal with, I will send someone to send you back." β
Liu Qingge's words were in his throat, and he was suddenly aggrieved and angry, he completely ignored her mood because of Meng Geran's cold words to her during this time.
"I'm not going back!"
"Don't be willful. β
Liu Qingge, who was pressed by his three words, was out of breath.
Angry, a little unscrupulous: "Chen Han, do you still have a relationship with Meng Geranβ"
"Don't me off. His tone intensified, and his gaze had cooled.
He called Lu Feng to come in, and after a while, people stood beside him: "President." β
"Send Qingge back. β
Liu Qingge looked at Fu Chenhan's back and trembled, and his eyes suddenly shot to Meng Geran, who was smiling and smiling on the stage, and felt that her face was extremely dazzling.
"Miss Liu. β
Meng Geran, wait and see, if you don't let you live or die, she won't be called Liu Qingge!
After taking a group photo, Meng Geran shied down the dinner invitation of several people, went backstage to get something and was about to leave, but accidentally listened to a little gossip.
"Alas, you see that Mrs. Fu of President Fu is not, she has just been left alone. β
"I seem to be crying when I see it, it's not easy to be a wealthy lady. β
Meng Geran's heart moved, and he quickened his pace.