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"Husband, I have an opinion!"

Fang Jianhui, Adjani, Sophie, the family was having breakfast, and Adjani suddenly became troubled.

"What's wrong?" Fang Jianhui shook his head and said, "I was fine last night, why am I suddenly unhappy?"

Since the system has made a 'reincarnation and rebirth', Fang Jianhui's mentality has changed greatly from the perspective of his girlfriends, 'This woman will accompany me for the rest of her life', it is inseparable, it is connected by flesh and blood, and it is a high degree of combination of spirit and body, and the intensity of this feeling is deeper than the original 'love'.

Excited, he first went to Japan and stayed with Nakamori for a week, and then came to France to find Adjani.

"Husband, you're not fair!"

"How come?" Fang Jianhui felt that a bowl of water was even, and he had never done anything favoritism: "My husband's love for each of you is average and absolutely fair. ”

"Do you dare to say that it is fair?" Adjani was aggressive: "Then let me ask you, how long have you been in Xiangjiang so far this year? How long have you been in Japan? How long have you been in France, not to mention France, in Europe?"

"Uh, this, I don't remember..."

"Hmph, I don't remember, then I'll do the math for you!" Adjani wrenched her fingers: "Your time in Xiangjiang is a total of 182 days, your time in Japan is a total of 42 days, your time in Europe is a total of 31 days, and the rest of your time is in the United States or elsewhere." ”

Fang Jianhui said weakly: "You remember it so clearly..."

"I ask you, what is your explanation for these hours?"

"What's there to explain this. Fang Jianhui knew that he was wrong, and his tone was a little weak: "This, this, I can't say clearly..."

"I can't tell, then I'll help you out. Adjani said: "Do you think there are a lot of people in Xiangjiang, don't you?"

“... Somewhat. ”

"Okay, depending on the number of people. Adjani asked, "I don't have anything to say about how long you stay in Xiangjiang, after all, there are more than a dozen people." But in terms of the number of people, why does the famous sauce spend more time than me? She only has one person, and I have two more here?"

Sophie Masu suddenly interjected: "Sister Ni, I know why my husband has been in Japan for a longer time. ”

"Why?"

Sophie Masu smiled: "Sister Ni, have you forgotten, my husband still has a few outer rooms in Japan." ”

"No, those don't count. What kind of mess is it, Fang Jianhui glared at Sophie, and quickly explained: "Didn't I make a movie with famous dishes this year, so my time in Japan was a little longer." ”

Fang Jianhui hugged Adjani, kissed her, and coaxed her further: "Besides, it's not a few more days, I'll stay with you for a few more days this time, won't it be a draw?"

Adjani said: "I'm not trying to fight for anything, but there must be a standard for this matter." ”

Fang Jianhui asked cautiously: "Sister Ni, then what do you say, what should be used as the standard?"

"I don't know, you're the head of the family, of course you should set the standard. She added: "No matter what the standard is, I have no opinion, but the standard must be there." ”

Fang Jianhui didn't know what to say for a while: "Uh, you let me think about it." ”

"If it's based on the number of people, it's fine, but I'll help you find a few more. Adjani proudly: "Either more beautiful, more figure, more satisfying than husband, I can accept it." ”

"We don't compare to that. Fang Jianhui sweated profusely and said busily: "It's all a family, don't be like this, it's easy to hurt the harmony." ”

Adjani said a few angry words, but also felt a little too much, and said, "I don't blame the sisters, I blame you." ”

Fang Jianhui hurriedly admitted his mistake: "Yes, yes, it's all my husband's fault, my husband must pay attention in the future." ”

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Adjani got a little angry, her mood improved again, and after eating, she and Sophie Marsso changed their clothes, and they were dressed up beautifully.

"Husband, let's go!"

"Where are you going?"

"Take you to see the beautiful women!"

"What's so beautiful about beauties?" Fang Jianhui said: "I have a lot of them at home!"

"No need to be a sycophant. Adjani smiled: "If you are told to go, you will leave." ”

The three of them got into the car, and Adjani instructed the driver: "Go to the Louvre!" Escorted by the front and rear bodyguard vehicles, the convoy went straight to the Louvre.

The Louvre? Fang Jianhui thought to himself, is it to look at artworks or cultural relics? It doesn't matter, anyway, they are all with Adjani, and everything is fine.

More than half an hour later, the convoy stopped in the square in front of the Louvre, and Fang Jianhui followed Adjani into the Louvre.

"Paris Fashion Week?", Fang Jianhui looked at the signage of the exhibition and asked, "Are you here to see the fashion show?"

"yes. Adjani winked at him and said, "All the models here are very beautiful!"

Fang Jianhui disdainfully: "Beautiful, jokes, vulgar powder! Not even a single hair of my sister Ni can compare." ”

"What's the matter, my mouth is smeared with honey today?"

"Huh. ”

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Today, the Louvre is the opening show of the 1983 Paris Spring and Summer Fashion Week, the fashion show has not yet started, celebrities and models are entering the venue one after another, and Fang Jianhui and the three of them are recognized as soon as they enter the door.

"Fang Jianhui, Fang Jianhui is here!"

"It's really Fang Jianhui!"

The reporters cheered, and all of them came over, and Smith took three strong men and blocked everyone with his body.

"Mr. Fang, what is your purpose here?"

"Mr. Fang, which design are you more optimistic about?"

"Mr. Fang, do you have a favorite brand?"

"Do you have a favorite model?"

"Mr. Fang, can you please say a few words?"

The flashing lights flashed, and the reporters were asking all kinds of questions, and they were quickly surrounded by various microphones in front of them.

"Everyone!" Fang Jianhui pressed down with both hands and said, "I came here today to watch the show, and I have no other intentions." ”

"Mr. Fang, do you want to enter the fashion industry?"

Dizzy, just watching a show, how did it become a venture into the fashion industry?

"I just came to the show with my sisters and sisters, and I really didn't have any other intentions. ”

"May I ask Mr. Fang, are you interested in the fashion industry?" the reporter asked again.

"Yes, I have some interest in the fashion industry. ”

"Mr. Fang..."

"Mr. Fang!" At this time, a manager of the organizer squeezed over and said to him: "Mr. Fang, please come here!"

Finally came, Fang Jianhui breathed a sigh of relief, and at that moment, under the bodyguard's body, the three of them followed the manager to a VIP private room.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fang, because we didn't get notice in advance, our preparations were in a hurry. ”

Seeing that the reporters around him were blocked out of the VIP area, Fang Jianhui was relieved.

"It's okay, it's uninvited, thank you!"

This VIP room is about 10 square meters in size, with a full table and chairs, and you can overlook the models on the catwalk from above.

The three of them sat down, and not long after, the fashion show officially began, and for a while, the phantom of neon clothes and beautiful women were like clouds, although Fang Jianhui didn't know much about the fashion industry, he also watched it with relish.

Adjani smiled: "How is it? I didn't lie to you, are there a lot of beauties?"

"It's okay, so-so, and you'll be able to take a look. ”

"You just pretend," Adjani poked him with her finger, "I won't blame you for telling the truth." ”

"I'm telling the truth. ”

"Don't pretend, which one do you like, tell me, and I'll help you find a few outer rooms. ”

"No, I don't have a crush on it for the time being. ”

This is Fang Jianhui's truth, these models are really not to his liking, not because he is afraid that Adjani will be angry. Fang Jianhui knew very well: Adjani was angry with his unfairness, and she would not care about him about the fact that he fell in love with a certain woman.

"Mr. Fang. Someone knocked on the door, the bodyguard opened the door, and the manager just now walked in, "Mr. Fang, there are several customers who want to have the opportunity to visit you after seeing you." As he spoke, he handed over two business cards.

"Oh. Fang Jianhui looked at it: "Rupert Modock", "Bernard Arnold".

Hmm? He swept it with his discerning eyes, such a bunker!? The industry is different, how did these two people get together?

"They're together?"

"It's not. The manager replied, "It just so happened that I wanted to visit Mr. Fang, so I brought my business card with me." ”

Fang Jianhui remained silent and said lightly: "I will be in Paris for the next week, please tell Mr. Modoc and Mr. Arnault that I am willing to meet with them at any time." ”