Three days later, Paris Fashion Week opened on time.

Lusha is worthy of being the richest man, and she is not only fast, but also thoughtful.

When she appeared in Tang Chengfeng's room with an invitation, she was followed by two male staff members carrying hangers.

"Lusha, what are you doing here?"

Tang Chengfeng was sitting on the sofa and was flipping through a fashion magazine, when he raised his head and saw the scene in front of him, his eyes were curious about Lusha.

"That's right, Mr. Tang, because formal attire is required to attend Fashion Week, so I have privately selected a few outfits for you. Lusha replied.

In Lusha's opinion, Tang Chengfeng's dress was too ordinary, and the moment she saw each other for the first time at the airport, she almost wondered if she had picked up the wrong person.

A person whose identity and status are more powerful than even the richest man Habs, but the result is unusually low-key!

When Tang Chengfeng heard this, he didn't say anything, got up and casually took a set of formal clothes and entered the bedroom.

"Don ......"

Paris Fashion Week is an internationally famous show.

The boss Habst explained that he must not let Mr. Tang lose face.

According to Lusha's meaning, she originally wanted Tang Chengfeng to try a few more sets, and then choose the most suitable one.

After all, some people are born with their own style of dressing, while others need professional styling advice.

The former belongs to human shirts, as the saying goes, it is a natural clothes rack, that is, just a piece of linen cloth can deduce a different kind of decadent style.

The latter is diametrically opposed, and only clothes can bring out some temperament.

But Tang Chengfeng didn't give her this opportunity at all, and closed the door directly the moment she entered.

"Miss Lusa, these things"

The two waiters carried the hangers and looked at Lusha with inquiring eyes.

It seems that the owner of the room has no intention of trying them on, and they should leave with the rest of the clothes.

Lusha sighed helplessly, rubbing her index finger and thumb against her eyebrows.

"Wait a minute, if it doesn't work out, I'll convince him to try something else. ”

Several people waited outside for a while, and Tang Chengfeng, who had changed his clothes, came out of it.

Lusha had already thought of words of persuasion, but the moment her eyes fell on Tang Chengfeng for the next second, she was immediately surprised and couldn't say a word.

The formal suit that the other party was holding just now was not among her favorites, but at this moment, when she wore it on Tang Chengfeng, she actually wore the feeling of a super male model.

The refined cut fits snugly with the figure, with broad shoulders, a sultry waistline, and a perfect inverted triangle.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, Lusa would never have believed that that outfit had such a great charm.

The two waiters had been waiting for Lusha to speak, but they waited for a long time but there was no movement.

turned his head, only to find that Lusha's eyes were staring at Tang Chengfeng tightly, with a nymphomaniac face.

"Well, Miss Lusa, didn't you just say ......"

"No, I didn't say anything just now, you can leave. ”

Without waiting for the other to speak, Lusha immediately interrupted the other.

The two waiters looked at Lusha's nymphomaniac appearance in surprise, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.

Scold!

Woman!

After the two of them carried the hanger out, Tang Chengfeng suddenly spoke.

"What did you just say?"

Tang Chengfeng was not blind, he saw the reactions of the two waiters, and asked with some doubts.

"Ah...... No, nothing. ”

Lusha didn't expect Tang Chengfeng to ask these questions suddenly, her language was stubborn, and her eyes were a little evasive.

The reaction is like a child doing something bad being discovered by an adult.

In order to prevent Tang Chengfeng from holding on to it any longer, Lusha hurriedly changed the topic.

"Mr. Tang, I didn't expect you to be in such good shape!"

As he spoke, his eyes roamed over Tang Chengfeng.

For men, appreciating beautiful women is a pleasure.

The same applies to women.

Lusha looked at the super stylish oriental man in front of her, and almost swallowed her saliva secretly.

No wonder this guy is abusive, people really have that capital.

It is said that once a woman becomes a nymphomaniac, her IQ plummets.

The smart and capable Lusha was not spared, and a few days ago she decided that the other party was an out-and-out playboy because Tang Chengfeng wanted to watch all the catwalks.

But in the blink of an eye, when he saw the handsome and stylish side of the other party, he immediately left those behind.

"Thank you!"

In the face of Lusha's praise, Tang Chengfeng only responded lightly with two words.

Only he knows that all this is because of his military career in those years, which not only sharpened his character, but also exercised a good figure.

After everything was ready, the driver drove the two straight to the show.

Because of the huge influence of Paris Fashion Week, it is star-studded every year.

After Tang Chengfeng and Lusha got out of the car, they followed the people in front of them and walked along the red carpet.

On both sides of the red carpet is a human wall composed of security personnel.

Further back, there are fans of journalists and celebrities from all sides.

Although Tang Chengfeng is not a star, the moment he appeared, the reporters who were originally filming the stars turned their cameras one after another.

"Who is that oriental man, is it tonight's finale model?"

"I don't know, but his temperament is really unique, and he can be said to crush those stars. ”

"I think I've found the biggest news break of this fashion week. ”

......

Walking along the red carpet, the voices of many reporters on the side reached Lusa's ears.

I don't know why, she was a little inexplicably excited.

Although she is only Tang Chengfeng's personal secretary, and it is temporary, Lusha just can't control her own feelings.

Thinking about it, Lusha, who was following Tang Chengfeng, peeked at each other from time to time, and then felt like she was greatly satisfied, and her eyes were shining!

At eight o'clock in the evening, the catwalk started on time.

With the appearance of one international supermodel after another, Tang Chengfeng's eyes were always on the catwalk.

After the U Kingdom learned of Ayana's name, Tang Chengfeng searched for some information about the other party on the Internet.

Among them is a photo of AYANA, and after Tang Chengfeng glanced at it a few times, he memorized AYANA's appearance in his heart.

Lusha, who was sitting next to her, didn't know this, and she was a little disgusted by Tang Chengfeng's eyes staring at those supermodels.

This man, if he wasn't abusive, how nice it would be!

Successful, handsome, stylish!

This man has all the advantages, Tang Chengfeng is simply the first perfect man in Lusha's heart!

She knew he was here to hunt for beauty, but she didn't have to be so engrossed.

Lusa, not knowing whether she was jealous or a little unaccustomed to it, got up and was about to leave her seat.

She was going to wait for Tang Chengfeng in the car outside.

However, just after Lusha got up, Tang Chengfeng beside him actually stood up.

"Mr. Tang, you ......"

"Follow me backstage. ”

Lusha didn't know that just as she was about to go out, AYANA finally came on the field and was recognized by Tang Chengfeng at a glance.