"So, my mom is going to marry your dad soon...... It always sounds like something isn't quite right. Qiao Shanquan put down the half-drawn artwork and suddenly said.

Ferry had flat glasses on the bridge of his nose, holding a notebook and typing on the keyboard, he didn't look up when he heard the sound, and the corners of his lips smiled faintly: "There is no problem with the title, the same as before." ”

That's right, anyway, we still call them Ms. X, Mr. X. Qiao Shanquan was half-convinced, her eyebrows knotted together, and she nodded slowly.

Looking at her confused and ignorant eyes, her red lips slightly open, and her silly and cute appearance, Fei Li felt like she was scratched by a cat's paws, and she was so itchy that she put down the laptop and pressed half of her body at once, pinched her cheek and kissed her again.

"What are you bothering about, huh? Tell me. He rubbed his long fingers at the center of her brow and said softly.

Qiao Shan pursed her lips, pressed the bridge of her nose against him, rubbed each other affectionately, she bit his lip lightly, and muttered vaguely: "It's nothing, I just don't think it's very steady, although reason tells me that their respective men and women are unmarried, they are free in marriage and love, and if they want to be united, we don't have any right to interfere." But Mr. Hawke is your father, and the woman ...... She's my mother! Oh my God, why did my life get so bloody? ”

Holding her head, Qiao Shanquan rolled around on the sofa.

Grabbing her ankle and pulling it, Ferry propped himself up on top of her, with a dangerous hint in his eyes: "Instead of worrying about the others, why don't you worry about the fact that we are about to be separated for two weeks, huh?" ”

Raising his palm against his chest, Qiao Shanquan's face was slightly red, and he turned to the side: "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

"Oh, baby, you know what I mean." Ambiguously bumping into her through his pants, Ferry walked restlessly up and down with his big hands, drilling into her particularly sensitive places.

Shrinking her neck, Qiao Shan couldn't help but exclaim, and finally he held it in her lips, turning into a blurred whimper and light gasp, and the high heat of the emptiness in her body made her raise her legs to wrap around his thin and powerful waist, and eagerly pulled the belt with his big palm, her fingers almost knotted.

Soon she forgot to complain and threw herself into the hearty affair.

The next day, Ferry packed his bags and boarded a flight to Munich airport with Garcia and his models.

Qiao Shanquan regained her energetic appearance and hurried to complete the costumes required for the movie.

The phone rang, and she grabbed the phone and clipped it to her shoulder: "Hey? With the knife in her hand and cutting off the extra threads, Qiao Shanquan reached out to grab the shredded sawdust sequins in the box and continued to nail them to the denim fabric.

"Georgie? I'm Hawke. ”

Ferry is that dad from an extraordinary family? Qiao Shanquan paused, grabbed her phone with her free hand, and changed her tone to a more formal tone: "Hey, Mr. Borromeo, good afternoon." ”

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Hawke laughed deeply: "Just call me Hawke, you don't need to see outside." Qiaoqi, I am calling today to tell you that I have booked a venue for you at Paris Fashion Week, and I hope you can get ready as soon as possible, and I will arrange for someone to contact you. ”

"What?" Qiao Shanquan's eyes widened, "Wait, Hawk...... What did you just say, sir? ”

"Paris." Mr. Hawke's French has an elegant tone, like a poet's sigh, "You don't like there?" ”

Hit by a huge joy, Qiao Shanquan couldn't come back to her senses, she held her forehead, and said incoherently: "No, no, no, no, I like that city very much...... It's a city full of romance and retro atmosphere, and some of the most beautiful streets in the world, but ...... That's not right, why Paris, why Fashion Week, and...... Why me? ”

"Oh, that sounds like a surprise to you?" Mr. Hawke laughed heartily, "It's not a problem for the Borromeo family to support you in hosting your own fashion show. You know, somebody made this request to me, and that person was very important to me, and I had to say yes. ”

Qiao Shanquan was dumbfounded, that bearded man, what the hell did he do behind his back!

"Yes, yes? I'm sorry, Mr. Hawke, I didn't expect that...... Oh my God, that's ......."

"You don't have to worry, there will be a professional team to take care of everything, all you have to do is to prepare the design and finished product that you are satisfied with, as for the rest...... For example, choosing models and setting up the venue, all you have to do is nod or shake your head. By the way, do you have any special guests you'd like to invite? Maybe you should make time to make a list. Mr. Hawke pointed at her and reminded her, "I suppose you need a formal appearance to announce your existence to the world, right?" ”

Closing her eyes, Qiao Shanquan pressed her wildly beating heart, gasping silently.

Yes, she needs it, she needs it very much.

Her soul is burning, her blood is boiling, all her cells are screaming - Paris!

The AJ group that once abandoned her, Jarent, who once tried to get her hands, and Demi, who once betrayed her...... And the faces that spoke coldly to her when she was down, and tended to be inflammatory, appeared in front of her like a marquee.

Qiao Shanquan's eyes were red, she once thought that one day she would take her works to Milan, to Paris, to those world-renowned stages, and conquer everyone with her talent.

But she didn't expect that the unattainable dream would come to her in such a way.

"Is it true?" She asked in a trembling voice, like a little girl looking at a teddy bear through the window, with a hint of uncertain anticipation.

Mr. Hawke seemed to sense her emotions and softened his voice: "You heard it right, this fashion show is completely yours, you should be happy and enjoy it." Don't forget, Paris. ”

Putting down the phone, Qiao Shanquan touched her hot ears.

She buried her head in the clothes she was making, letting out a suppressed scream.

"Paris! I'm going to Paris! Oh my God! Is it a dream? Oh, if it's a dream, please, don't wake me up, let me finish this dream in its entirety, okay? ”

There was no time to dream for Qiao Shanquan, Mr. Hawke's commitment was extremely efficient, and soon, a whole team of professionals came straight to the door.

There's so much to do to prepare for a fashion show.

The final design is made by hand by experienced craftsmen who select the right fabrics; The scheduled floor plan of the venue was presented in front of her, and Qiao Shanquan repeatedly discussed and confirmed the decoration plan with the team; At night, she would also be under the lamp over and over again, going over and over every line she had drawn and everything she had discussed during the day......

Qiao Shanquan felt like a spinning top, spinning wildly, constantly accelerating, and time was also passing in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to usher in the journey to Paris.

Occasionally, she felt that a sense of authenticity was missing, but the fullness of life filled the void left by Ferry leaving.

Ferry would call her according to the jet lag, and even during the day in New York, Qiao Shanquan would occasionally be too busy to look at her phone, and by the time she found out, hours had passed.

Dialing back again, Qiao Shanquan rubbed her eyebrows vigorously, hid in the stairwell and listened to an electronic sound in her ears, and the tip of her heart was pierced by the current woven by worry and guilt.

"Hello?" The man's sleepy voice rang out.

Qiao Shanquan apologized in a low voice: "Bearded, I ......"

"Georgie?" Ferry's side was aware of Suosuo for a while, and soon quieted down, with a sense of relief in his voice, and chuckled in a deep voice: "If I haven't heard from you yet, I'm afraid I'll have to buy the latest plane and fly back to New York." ”

"Don't you still have commercials to shoot?" Qiao Shanquan changed her posture and leaned against the wall, and in the cramped space of the stairwell, only her own voice and the slow breathing of the man in the earpiece gave her a secret sense of security.

"No job is more important than you, baby." Ferry's voice was faint, revealing a sense of seriousness, "I can't calm down at all when I think of the possibility that you might suddenly disappear again. ”

Qiao Shanquan was speechless for a long time, and laughed with her eyebrows: "Fool." ”

Ferry laughed with her, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Baby, I haven't seen you for many days, do you miss me?" ”

With a hot face, Qiao Shanquan deliberately made a disgusted tone: "What nonsense are you talking about, I still have something to do......"

"I miss you, Georgie."

imissyou。

Three words, eight letters.

Qiao Shanquan suddenly became emotional.

His magnetic voice carried his thoughts across the world, lingering in her ears and slowly falling into her heart.

Holding the phone hard, her fingertips trembling slightly, Qiao Shanquan tried to breathe several times before her voice calmed down.

"yes, I see."

Ferry was a little regretful, and he waited for her next sentence, but she quickly changed the subject and asked about his work. Maybe it was some kind of Oriental reserve, he thought to himself, and he should give her more time.

The two avoided the heavenly heartbeat for half a minute, and after a few words, Qiao Shanquan drove him back to sleep, and at the end, she added hesitantly: "...... You're old, not as good as a little fresh meat, don't work too hard when you work...... Big, big deal, I'll raise you after a while. Okay, that's it, I'm hanging, bye! ”

Quickly cut off the phone, Qiao Shanquan pressed her chest and closed her eyes, and it took a long time to recover.

"Hell, how can you be like a girl in love for the first time, blushing and heartbeating when you make a phone call...... Oh no, I forgot to tell him I was going to Paris tomorrow. Beating her head twice in annoyance, Qiao Shanquan stared at the phone and retracted it in her pocket.

Forget it, when she's done with the things at hand, she can always find time to tell him, and when the fashion show is successfully completed, she will solemnly thank him for everything he has done for herself.

……

The sky in Milan is almost transparent, as if it had been washed by water.

Garcia walked over to the man surrounded by the staff, he stared at his friend with jealousy, and reached out to touch it: "Your abs are drawn, right?" ”

Dodging away, Ferry furrowed his eyebrows and glared at him coldly.

The makeup artist next to him answered: "No, no, Mr. Montero is in great physical condition, and we haven't done any retouching at all...... These abs are really, wow! ”

Ferry was very irritable, he used to be popular for a few years, shoot an advertisement and do a show, and it doesn't matter if there are many onlookers. He has been out for five years, no matter how he still has this trend, he can't escape the fate of selling meat even if he shoots a perfume advertisement.

Originally, he only needed to wear a white shirt to show sexy and charming eyes in front of the camera, but later, after the advertising director communicated with the brand representative, he poured water on him again, filmed a dynamic wet effect, and picked up his upper body clothes, shot him wildly, and couldn't stop applauding loudly.

Garcia patted him on the shoulder pityingly: "It's the age of men, you accept the reality." If you don't sell a beautiful woman, the director and the brand will not let you go. ”

"Damn, what kind of contract breaking is this!" Ferry threw the towel into Garcia's arms, his eyebrows dangerously raised.

"Master Graffy pulls the strings, you suddenly quit back then, and you owe a lot of personal debts, pay it off slowly." Garcia looked like a show, he looked down at the schedule and remembered something: "At the end of the trip in Milan, the next stop is South France, vineyards and coastline." ”

"What?" Ferry was taken aback, "When will I be able to go back to New York?" ”

Waving his hand, Garcia pushed him away with a smile and raised his chin behind him, "It's time to get back to work, go ahead, big model." ”

Making a "wait and see" gesture to his friend, Ferrie cleaned up his mood and returned to the camera, he was still an extremely dedicated spokesperson with impeccable performance.

After finishing the day's filming and returning to the hotel, Ferry took a short break for a few hours, got up to pack his luggage, and after thinking about it, he took out his phone and pressed the set of numbers that were tumbling in his heart.

Toot-toot-toot.

The call went through.

Ferry propped his hand on the windowsill, staring at the misty street, his eyes piercing through the clear morning light, he hesitated: "...... Georgie? I have something to tell you. ”

"Sorry, Qiaoqi can't listen to the phone right now." An unfamiliar man's voice rang on the other end of the phone.

After a while, Ferry felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and he immediately asked, "Who are you?" Why did you answer Qiaoqi's call...... Wait, hey! ”

The other end of the line had hung up without hesitation.

Staring at his phone, Ferry's scalp tingled.

Based on the time difference, it should be the middle of the night in New York.

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