While her mother was busy preparing for the fashion show, Layla finished making the brochure and took the invitations she got from her mother to visit the shows of other designers.

As the daughter of Moran's designer, her image also represents the image of her mother and her mother's company, so during her time in Milan she would be styled by Sofia every day when she went out. It's impossible to simply run out dressed like a college student before.

And with the distribution of the "Moran" brochure, the artwork of the photo instantly exploded in a craze all over Milan.

It's incredible! Brochures can do the same, photos can be taken like this, fashion and models can have the ability to enhance each other, black models can also be amazingly eye-catching, and the charm of the mysterious ancient Oriental country can be used in this way!

Unbeknownst to her, Leila has opened a new door for fashion photographers around the world.

Well, the fashion show of the Moran brand has not started, but their brochure has already become popular. For a while, it seemed that the whole fashion industry wanted to have such a brochure, and it would be a great shame to be asked what they thought of the brochure and not be able to answer.

"Leila, I'm so proud of you. Janet called, half complaining and half proud: "You don't know, in order to get a brochure for our company, many people have called me." There are also many people who want to get to know you and want you to take some pictures for them. ”

"Really?" Leila didn't expect such an effect. will shoot like that, firstly, it matches my mother's design very well, secondly, there is some nostalgia in it, and thirdly, there is some so-called national pride at work.

She has always felt that the things in her country have not been circulated, and they have not reached the due popularity, which is the wrong relationship. As long as it is through the right channels and in the right way, it will definitely be able to exert its true charm.

Isn't that a joke that lasts for thousands of years loses to centuries of history?

"I think something really beautiful can be conveyed to the soul. Soul resonance knows no borders, and there are no racial distinctions. Layla laughed, "This also has to do with the fact that my mother's design is great this time, if it weren't for your beautiful clothes, even if I wanted to take beautiful pictures, it wouldn't be possible." ”

"You kid, you're always saying things to make me happy. Janet wanted to say a few more words to her, but she heard someone next to her urging, so she had to tell her to "stay safe and be careful of bad guys", and hurriedly hung up the phone and went to work.

The security in Italy is not very safe in the mother's heart, mainly from the TV to see the organization about the black one, which Leila is no longer able to complain about.

And Janet has always told her to pay attention to Italian men, because Italian men and French men have absolutely a talent for romance. They usually have a pair of deep eyes that are mesmerizing, sensual silhouettes, and a mouth that does not repeat words of compliment for three days and three nights.

Leila laughed so hard that she didn't straighten up when she heard her mother and her indoctrinate her.

In her previous life, she also had an Italian friend, and that friend was indeed a romantic and very good at complimenting women as her mother said, and according to his own words, Italian men are very good at kissing, and they are good at "French deep kisses......

Lyra, who is not yet nineteen years old, is a pure, immaculate, angelic person in Janet's eyes, who will always attract the covetousness of bad men. So not a single fly can be given a chance!

Laila actually didn't think about it so much, she has never had the consciousness that she is a beauty, she has lived with an ordinary face for more than 30 years, and now she has no consciousness of being a little beauty at all.

On the streets of Milan, Leila, who was tired of walking, found a café and sat down next to the window next to the street. She casually asked for her signature cup of coffee, then took out the magazine on the shelf and flipped through it.

At the beginning of March, the day in Milan was only more than ten degrees, and it was still a little chilly, and a cup of warm and fragrant coffee was just what she needed. The location by the window was also chosen to have a view of the street.

Most of the people who appear on the streets of Milan at this time are fashion industry and fashion lovers, and from time to time some media will take some street photos of fashionably dressed passers-by. It can be said that during this time period, the streets seem to have become a show, and if you don't dress up, you won't even be embarrassed to go out.

The shelves were full of fashion magazines, and Leila couldn't read Italian, but that didn't stop her from reading the pictures on them.

At this moment, a mellow and charming voice sounded across from her.

"Hi beautiful young lady, do I have that privilege to sit here and treat you to a cup of coffee?"

Leila didn't realize that she was talking to herself at first, and when she looked up in surprise, she saw a young man in a slim blue suit smiling at her.

It was a young and handsome man, with beautiful eyes and sexy lips, and just the right smile not to make people feel offended, but to feel warmed by the sun.

"I don't need coffee. If you don't mind, please take a seat. "Nice-looking people will always have some privileges. Leila didn't want her peace to be disturbed, but she didn't care about it for the sake of the other side's appearance.

"Thank you. The man sat down and asked the waiter for the same cup of coffee as Leila, and couldn't help but find the topic: "Are you here for Milan Fashion Week?"

"Yes. Leila didn't look up this time, still looking at the magazine in her hand. It's true that the other person is a good-looking man, and it is true that she lets the other person sit across from her, but that doesn't mean she needs to show a friendly attitude. If she hadn't seen that there were already people sitting at the tables around her, she might have asked him to go away.

Her indifference seemed to hurt the man a little, and he looked at her: "Am I here to make you feel unhappy? Your beauty makes me can't help but come here, I have never seen a young lady as charming as you. ”

Leila flipped through the pages of the magazine and replied in a flat tone, "So what?"

So, didn't he say it very clearly, or did she not understand that he was showing love?

The young man was stunned for a moment, not expecting such an unreasonable response. If it weren't for the girls around him who were peeking at him with red faces, maybe he would have thought he was suddenly ugly.