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ββ¦β¦ Orchid has an irresistible elegance. Use orchids as the theme, and by the way, the same silhouette should be printed on the publicity and invitations. β
"Yes, Mr. Qiaoqi, I'll go and contact the printing factory. Also, Mr. Borromeo called us to ask if you could help with anything......"
Raising her head, Qiao Shanquan was so busy that she thought about it, and after three seconds, she remembered.
"Please help me get back to Mr. Hawke, thank him for all his help, now I can take care of the rest by myself."
The assistant bowed down, leaving Qiao Shanquan alone, and she looked up at the stretching platform that had begun to take shape, her gaze penetrating to a point in the distant void.
The first show in her life is coming.
When the publicity reminded her that she could change the promotional image on the brand's website and start preparing for the full promotion of the fashion show, Qiao Shanquan woke up like a dream, and she was stunned for a long time, noncommittal.
Website maintenance...... Her fingertips flicked the scattered pen, and the countless intricate lines on the back of the paper fell from her pen, forming a haunting face.
Ferry.
It's been almost a week, and there is no news, and there is no way to dial his number, which makes Qiao Shanquan's heart hang in her chest and have nowhere to put it.
She sent him a lot of messages, asking him "Where are you?" Call back quickly", and asked him "Are you busy at work?" Take the time out and call me", and later, she typed a line of words in disappointment, "Why don't you ignore me?" You okay? I...... I miss you so much".
Staring at the last three words, Qiao Shanquan's face was inexplicably hot, and she quickly deleted it, then closed her eyes and swiped her fingertips, pressed the send button, and she quickly turned off the phone.
The wheezing gradually settled.
The floor-to-ceiling windows dyed in the night reflected the beautiful silhouette of the woman, and the corners of Qiao Shanquan's lips were smiling.
Suffering from gains and losses, blushing and heartbeating.
ββ¦β¦ I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning. Covering her lips, Qiao Shanquan muttered in a low voice, and fell into the chair with a long sigh.
The door was knocked on a few times, Qiao Shanquan raised her eyes, the expression on her face had all been raised, she changed to a businesslike look, and said loudly: "Please come in." β
The woman who walked in slowly took off her sunglasses, tied a silk scarf around her neckline, and wore a brand-new C brand suit, looking around the venue with a smile: "Is this the fashion show held here?" β
Qiao Shanquan's eyes widened in surprise, she furrowed her eyebrows, and her tone was displeased: "It's you, what are you doing here?" β
"I'm your mother, can't I care about my own daughter?" Qiao's mother sank her face, she looked around and saw that there was no one else, and she no longer held the shelves of high-class celebrities and noblewomen, so she found a place to sit down, her chin was slightly raised, and she looked at her daughter who was wearing a boyfriend-style wide T-shirt with her hair tied back in a condescending manner.
Rubbing her body irritably, Qiao Shanquan leaned back against the stretch table and looked at her mother scrutinically.
"What are your plans for coming here, let's be honest, I'm too busy to go around in circles with you."
"Do you know who gave it all to you?" Qiao's mother raised her hand and pointed around, tilted her head, and asked with a smile.
Qiao Shanquan frowned deeply: "...... It was Mr. Hawke Borromeo. β
"Yes, my dear fiancΓ©...... Also your future titular father. β
"You have nothing to do to tease me?" Qiao Shanquan sighed and changed back to Chinese, "I only know that my dad is now in the research institute, and he will only deal with instruments and data all his life." In this life, the only father that I Qiao Shanquan identified was him, and no one else counted. β
"But I'm your mother, and that's not going to change. Quan Quan, I know that you complained that I left you alone, and I regret it now, so I told Hawke to ask him to help and pay to support your career. β
Stunned, Qiao Shanquan shook her head: "No, how could it be you?" It's Ferry...... My husband, it was he who asked Mr. Hawke to ......"
Qiao's mother looked back at her quietly.
Thinking back to the phone call with Mr. Hawke, Qiao Shanquan's heart sank to the bottom, by the way, at that time, the other party said that "someone" made a request, and that person was very important, and that person's request should be met no matter what.
She instinctively believed that Ferrie was speaking to her biological father, ignoring that Mr. Hawke had never mentioned Ferry's name on the phone.
Someone, not him, not my son.
With a faint bad premonition in her heart, Qiao Shanquan bit her lip and lowered her voice: "Okay, even if you opened your mouth with Mr. Hawke, I thank you for your efforts for me, but ......"
Qiao's mother looked at her directly, without any smile in her eyes, and inexplicably felt a sense of oppression.
"I don't need your thanks, Quanquan, I just want you to promise me one thing."
ββ¦β¦ What the? β
"You're divorced from Ferry."
Qiao Shanquan looked up sharply and looked at her with a "are you crazy" expression.
"No way, I won't promise you. It's just ridiculous, how could you suddenly ......"
"Because I'm going to marry that man, to Hawke Borromeo." Mother Qiao got up, there was an indescribable meaning in her eyes, and she said in a firm tone, "I can't let myself be the laughing stock of high society, marrying him is an important turning point in my life, and I can't let any accidents ruin my life." I'm your mother, and you have to do what I say, so I want you to get a divorce, as for supporting your clothing brand...... Think of it as compensation for you. β
"You're really crazy." Frowning, Qiao Shanquan looked at her deeply.
"I'm talking about you, aren't you?" Qiao's mother was slightly angry, walked quickly in front of Qiao Shanquan, raised her hand and habitually slapped her.
Raising her arm to block her, Qiao Shanquan's expression was indifferent: "I have grown up, not the child who let you rub and pinch it back then, and it is not the little girl who only dared to hide in the closet and sobbed secretly after being beaten in an invisible place by her mother." You don't want to touch a finger of me. β
"You!" Qiao's mother was short of breath, and her face turned red and glared at her fiercely: "Why did I give birth to such a bad thing as you!" Do you have any shame? After I married Hawke, I was your mother, and he was Ferry's father! What will others think? They will laugh at me behind my back and will ruin my happiness! Why can't you think for me, and be my stumbling block? β
Qiao Shanquan seemed to have heard something funny, she folded her arms around her chest, leaned back against the edge of the catwalk, and raised her eyes to look at her mother: "I thought what you did back then was selfish enough, but I didn't expect that after more than ten years, you can still refresh the lower limit of my cognition!" Back then, you thought your father couldn't satisfy your vanity, so you betrayed him and hurt him. You thought I was going to be your oil bottle, so you abandoned me and ignored me for so many years...... And now, you still have the face to order me? Why are you! β
"Just because I'm your mother! If I hadn't worked so hard to give birth to you, would you think you'd have all this now? I knew you would be like that wretched man, I shouldn't have given birth to you back then! β
"It was your own fault that you chose to give birth to me, and now it has become mine?" Qiao Shanquan was about to explode in anger, she paced back and forth, took a deep breath, and ordered herself to calm down, "I tell you, I can't do that request you made!" I will never divorce him! It's the greatest luck in my life to know Ferry, and I won't let go of the hand that holds him, let alone give him to other women! β
"Okay, okay," Qiao's mother was so angry that she gasped hard, and looked around, "Since you don't know what to do, you don't eat and drink, then wait and see, without the help of the Borromeo family, you are nothing at all!" No! β
", get your stiff fake face with too much botox out of front of me, you're making me sick."
Mother Qiao let out a suppressed scream, stomped her foot, grabbed the platinum bag that had slid down the crook of her arm, and turned around and left.
I watched the door open and close, and heard a soft click as it closed.
Qiao Shanquan took a few steps back, leaned against the stretching table, buried her face in her palm, and sighed heavily for a long time.
"That's pretty bad...... The publicity has been made and the invitations have been sent...... I don't know if it's too late for me to announce the temporary termination of the clothing show? She muttered weakly, and at last, shook her head with self-deprecation.
It's hard to ride a tiger, what should she do?
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Seeing Ferry, who was covered in weather, Garcia longed to kneel down and kiss the earth.
"Oh my God, you're back in time, and if I'm two hours late, I'll be alone with the wrath of the entire team and the brand...... Oh, old man, you look terrible, how long have you not rested? And these wounds on your body......" Soon, Garcia noticed Ferry's abnormality and pulled him into the room, looking him nervously up and down.
His eyes were full of bloodshots, Ferry's cheeks were sunken, his eyebrows were deeply locked, and his whole body was covered by heavy anxiety and gloom, missing a little bit of his usual arrogant and unrestrained sexy wildness, and the emaciation also deepened the edges and corners of his facial features.
Lowering his eyes and brushing away his short brown hair, Ferry took a deep breath: "It's nothing, it's just that I happened to run into a few thieves wandering around Brooklyn, they snatched my phone, I chased them for three streets and got into a fight with them." After that, they were just handed over to the patrolman. β
Listening to his friend's understated tone, Garcia's color changed slightly, he knew that most of the people who could roam the streets of New York were gangsters from certain gangs, and they were very difficult to mess with.
"It's so dangerous! Ferry, you don't usually be so reckless, what the hell is going on? β
Ferry smiled bitterly, he couldn't say that his sleepless mind was a little dazed, nor could he say that the moment the phone was taken away, the familiar ringtone sounded, and he caught a glimpse of the caller's name on the screen, which would make him fight with those dark-skinned thugs to the end - unfortunately, the fragile phone was unfortunately broken in the fight, and he missed Qiao Shanquan's call.
Seeing that the time agreed with Garcia was coming to an end, Ferry had to jump on the plane, rush back to France, and take the train all the way to southern France, he almost forgot how many hours he had not closed his eyes and rested, and he had completely lost the feeling of hunger.
Grabbing the Evian mineral water from the hotel table, Ferry threw his head back and drank it down, the excess moisture moistening his dry lips and flowing down his jaw and Adam's apple through his collarbone.
Trying to take his eyes off his friend, Garcia turned around and touched his chest, damn it, he was bent, and he was still dizzy when he saw his friend's male hormones bursting out indiscriminately like this...... After reciting a few words of the Bible in his mind, Garcia turned and dragged Ferry to the scheduled filming location.
When he arrived at the place, the staff rushed up, gave Ferry a haircut, makeup, and changed his clothes.
Garcia crouched in front of his friend biting a cotton swab to treat his exposed knee and elbow wounds, and he looked at the director in embarrassment: "Will this affect the shooting?" β
"Cover up, add a few more layers." Ferry instructed the makeup artist disapprovingly, and raised his hand to tear off the band-aid that was in the way. He is a good model, and even if his heart is filled with frustration and irritation, he will put everything behind and put himself into work as soon as he returns to his professional role.
On the sunny seashore in southern France, the man's wheat-colored skin loomed under his soaked white shirt, and the neckline was loose, revealing a large area of strong pecs.
The brown curls were uninhibited to the back of the head, and the ends of the hair were dripping down.
He squinted slightly, his long, dense eyelashes fluttering slightly, blinking away a drop of water that rolled down.
The thin lips opened lightly, the tip of the tongue was ambiguously raised, and the corners of the lips were stained with water, and the hearts of the people around him were shaken.
The magical and fatal charm permeated from the gestures of the man in front of him. This is the world's top supermodel, Ferry Saint-Trini Montero!
Regardless of men, women, and children, they were red-faced, and their hearts beat to see him dominate the whole shooting alone, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time. Until Ferrie stood up, stepped out of the camera, grabbed the towel in the assistant's hand to wipe his face, and casually glanced at the director's monitor lens: "Do you need to reshoot?" β
One sentence woke everyone up, the director lowered his head in disguise, and quickly replayed the shot, the more he looked at them, the more surprised he became, and he couldn't find any flaws! Whether it's the sense of the camera or the sensitivity to the changes of light and shadow, the man in front of him has an extraordinary and amazing talent! His seemingly casual performance completely grasped the essence of the advertisement, and interpreted the intention of the brand to the fullest.
The director team was collectively dumbfounded.
Suddenly feel that their sense of existence is so weak......
There is no need to mention the model who doesn't need to shout cards, his presence is really a bit shocking......
Completely unaware of what kind of shock he had brought to the others, Ferry walked over to Garcia and turned his head to look at his friend's phone screen curiously: "What are you looking at?" Now I can take a break, you go and ask how long you need to shoot......"
"Ferry!" Garcia spun around and shoved the phone screen under the tip of his nose, "Look at this - is this your talented wife?" She's about to have a personal fashion show, and it's in Paris! Oh, hell, I wanted to be the first to support her, but someone got the first to do it...... Old man, you didn't tell me such an important thing! β
Ferry widened his eyes, dizzy from the bright sunlight.
His outstretched hand trembled uncontrollably.
Is it true? The expressionless bright face on the screen, the eyebrows and eyes are all the pillow people he is most familiar with.
There was a throbbing pain in his chest, and Ferry pressed hard against his chest and bent down.
His action caused consternation among the others.
Pushing them away, Ferry raised his arm and grabbed Garcia's phone.
The fuselage was hot with his grip, and he seemed to use all his strength to grasp the news about her.
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