As soon as everyone saw the appearance of the chief designer Luo Yi, they knew that the whole show had come to an end.

They all looked at Song Xing, who was sitting in the front row - according to the convention of the fashion show, the design director Song Xing should be invited on stage by the designer, and the Asian models throughout the show, surrounded by all the models, were greeted by the cheers and applause of the audience.

But when Luo Yi and Shen Yao walked in front of Song Xing, Song Xing didn't seem to see these two people, and under the light, Song Xing's eyes were blank.

Like a statue of a prince with gouged out sapphire eyes, she stared blankly at the two, the eyeshadow known as the light of Rome shimmered with sparkling waves, she should have been admired by all the people like the queen of ancient Rome, but her eyes were full of sorrow, as if she saw the city under the city, the army pressed the border.

Wu Tang had already brought Cheng Day's words just now.

Kim Young-hee had already arrived in the imperial capital.

That's why Shi Qin didn't come to the show.

Jin Yingji is here for the profit of Jiuxing Silk, or is she here to collect Bandung Plaza, if it is to make a profit, then Song Xing has 10,000 ways to deal with her, but will she still want to continue to cooperate with herself, use herself as a cash cow, and then start with Shi Qin first?

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Shi Qin stepped on the cork steps of Kuafu's café and slowly walked into the orange-red space with the highest number of likes on the Internet celebrity check-in at No. 31 in Changbai District.

The huge central bar serves cocktails 24 hours a day, the entrepreneurs who drink greedily at the bar, the company executives who secretly meet their lovers in the corner, and the rich second generation who have just settled the bill and are ready to go to the Gongti for another round of drinking, all eyes are fixed on this tall man with eyebrows like works of art.

Shi Qin was wearing a cement-colored trench coat, a black studded lambskin baseball cap, and a pair of fluorescent yellow zebra running shoes.

The third floor is an intimate business negotiation area.

On the walls of all sides are black oak bookcases painted with open lacquer, filled with books, and in the ceiling of the large table in the middle hangs a large sun, which keeps pace with the real sun according to the season and time.

Shi Qin scoffed when he saw this solar smart lamp.

"This is also my father's business? He just bought the whole imperial capital, and he is also a native old hat. ”

Uncle Yin looked helpless, he also recognized that this café was copied from the Nordic Norway HOTELNORGE, this hotel was designed by the very innovative CONCRETE studio, located in Bergen, Norway, Shi Qin stayed there for a few days when he was on vacation.

At that time, I was amazed by this design, but when I saw the same design again, I was disdainful.

With disdain, Shi Qin walked to the coffee table in the center of the third floor, where a middle-aged woman in a chen dress was drinking tea. The young girl beside her looked left and right, and when she heard Shi Qin's footsteps, she immediately turned her head.

I was about to make a sound, but I swallowed it again.

Shi Qin nodded at Sui Lisi, he didn't like Sui Lisi, and he didn't want to show any emotions to someone who had nothing to do with him.

His hearing is also very sensitive today, and as soon as he enters, he stands up with his ears, as if he can really hear the catwalk next door, where the fashion show is going.

Under the huge sun lamp, a false sunset afterglow on Kim Young-hee's face, together with her face and the face of a middle-aged woman who was extremely disproportionate to her age, formed a picture of disharmony to the point of bewitchment.

Behind her, an expressionless Mu Hibiscus carries a jug of water, occasionally refilling water for her grandparents and grandchildren sitting at the coffee table.

"Mama Kim, I've kept you waiting. ”

Shi Qin's standard ninety-degree bow, like a stapler's posture, made Kim Young-hee smile. He raised his head and looked around, and Kim Young-hee smiled:

"Don't worry, not only are there no reporters, but I have also found someone to investigate, and there is no camera equipment, you can rest assured if you have something to say." ”

Shi Qin nodded, with no emotion on his face. In contrast, Kim Young-hee is full of spring breeze.

"Good boy, I know that you are busy announcing many people, so I booked a place to see you as soon as I got off the plane, so I won't disturb you. ”

Shi Qin smiled and said in his heart, if you clean up and die, you won't bother me.

Kim Young-hee looked at Shi Qin through gold-rimmed glasses:

"Good boy, when you returned to China, you said that you wanted to take Bandung Square for me, you set off such a big storm in the country I heard about it in Chenguo, today I came to the imperial capital, one is to talk to Miss Song about the contract of Jiuxing Silk, and the other is to get what I deserve. Song Xing is a good example, the catwalk next door is lively, there is a sound and a sound, it seems that I don't need to worry about the Jiuxing Silk contract. Then Bandung......"

Shi Qin hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, like a thousand-year-old statue that had become a refinement, which perfectly made people feel unreal.

"Bandung, you don't have to worry about it, Dong Dashi has been prosecuted and sentenced, he is now serving his sentence in prison, Dong Jun is almost bankrupt, the Dong family is now far away from the rich circle of the imperial capital, and the shares of Bandung Plaza are in my hands, and they can be delivered to you anytime and anywhere, but ...... What about my contract?"

Kim Young-hee smiled:

"I'm already half buried in the loess, can I still lie to you about this contract?"

Sui Lisi was in a hurry, jumped off the coffee stool and walked to Shi Qin's side.

"Brother Shi Qin, do you really want to terminate the contract with our NARSUS? Aren't you having a good time in Guangjing, don't you want your Asian market anymore? What are you going to do if you don't be an artist?"

Shi Qin didn't want to pull and pull, and he was embarrassed to push Sui Lisi, so he could only retreat step by step.

Uncle Yin sighed - if Shi Qin didn't become an artist, he would have to go back to the South China Sea to inherit tens of billions of family assets.

Uncle Yin looked at the sky, with tears in his eyes - seeing that the child started as a trainee at such a young age, and later suffered so much, and his dream of becoming a world-class superstar has not yet been realized, he has to go home to be the top rich second generation......

Life is really unfair, miserable!

Jin Yingji looked at Shi Qin, lowered her head and took a sip of tea, and said with a faint smile.

"Your Chinese water is a bit hard, and to make this schisandra tea, it has to be our Guangjing water. ”

Shi Qin grabbed a teacup that no one had used, and poured himself a cup and said:

"No, I think the boiled water in our imperial capital is very delicious, you don't need to bring your own herbal tea from Guangjing, sometimes, people should be simple and complicated......"

Shi Qin raised his eyebrows, and a wicked smile flashed on his beautiful face.

"Aren't you tired?"

Sui Lisi saw that the two were tense and were about to speak, so Jin Yingji waved his hand and motioned for Mu Jin to take Sui Lisi away.

"Li Si, didn't you say that you will go back when you come to see Shi Qin, you go back to the hotel and wait for me first, I will terminate the contract with your brother Shi Qin, let us say something heart-wrenching. ”

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