Chapter Ninety-Three
Chapter Title: Chapter 93
When the last note completely disappeared in the air, I saw that the huge palace garden hall was as quiet as an ice cellar.
Suddenly, the fashion predator sitting in the first row stood up, put his hands together, and a crisp applause spread throughout the venue.
The man, who has been hailed as the "fashion emperor" in the fashion industry for nearly 20 years, glanced at the two people on the stage and clearly spit out four words: "Exquisite!" β
In an instant, the audience fell into madness.
The crowd shouted, "It's wonderful, brabo!" bravoοΌ β
Everyone, including rich celebrities, editors-in-chief of various fashion magazines, and their peers, all stood up and gave a standing ovation in their eyes to the pair of gods and demons on the runway.
This is the highest respect, and it is also the greatest affirmation and praise for a fashion show.
Yunxi wanted to retreat, but she only felt that the man's right hand on her neck was as strong as iron, and the next moment, the temperature on her lips did not cool down at all, but became hotter and hotter.
The lonely pair of eyes glanced coldly at the man in front of him.
It's good, it's addictive, isn't it?
She raised the tip of her tongue and retreated slightly, a smile flashed in Zhan Wen's blue eyes, and at the moment when he continued to go deeper, Yunxi quickly hooked the tip of his tongue and bit down.
The smell of rust began to spread throughout the tongue with a thick wetness.
Strands of fishy red slipped from the lips of the two of them as Yunxi pulled away.
The extravagance and fragrance are so glamorous that it is like a magical glaze, bewitching the most secret ** in everyone's heart.
The applause from the audience was even more frenzied. Someone could barely resist picking up a private camera and taking pictures of them. The mouth is chattering, and the reverse is four words: "It's too dreamy." β
Yunxi glanced lightly at Cris, who was trembling with surprise, and Qingling's pupils flashed a demon, like a meteor, fleeting, the left eye was ghostly, and the right eye was Qiankun, it was actually a thousand miles of Fangfei, not at all like a person in the world.
At this moment, even Zhan Wenlan, who was crowned with Jinghua, stood beside her, and could not take away the eyes of everyone.
Situ Bai opened his mouth stupidly, looked at Yunxi on the stage in a daze, for a long time, he reached the chair, and shook his head with empty eyes: "Soul is light!" Did you deliberately want to blind my titanium eyes? β
Your sister! Don't have that fun.
Lao Jin reacted the same as Situ Bai for the first time, sitting on the chair, his eyes empty, stunned and speechless.
The pure white feathers in the venue were like the most majestic snowstorm in winter, falling from the sky, blown up by the wind, and falling one after another.
The black and white marble floor had accumulated a thick layer, and from a distance, with the ice behind him, there was a pervasive disgust, and he only felt that he was in a glacial continent.
But throughout, those pure whites always seemed to surround the woman in the lavender purple dress. It's like putting on another feather coat for her.
At this moment, Lao Jin only felt that the classmates who accompanied him day and night were so strange, and for the first time in his life, he found that a person could be so beautiful.
At the same time as the old blonde was in a daze, the other models were already lining up for the curtain call. The eyes they looked at Yunxi and Zhan Wenlan were almost a mixture of envy, jealousy, and amazement.
At this time, someone began to shout the name of Cris loudly, like a fuse, wave after wave, layer by layer, gradually towering over the clouds.
Surrounded by everyone, Cris, came on stage, and almost the people who delivered flowers immediately drowned her.
As a result, a bouquet of roses bloomed beautifully, and she bowed to everyone.
With a sense of satisfaction on her face that she had never felt before, she immediately took the microphone handed over by the on-site assistant: "Thank you very much for your presence today, I believe that those who are familiar with my style know that I have been focusing on haute couture in recent years, and I have rarely been involved in the category of ready-to-wear." However, when I met a mysterious lady in Beijing, China, I felt that this year might be a turning point that would change my design course in the future. I am very satisfied with this show, and I hope that everyone will still remember it in my mind for many years, just like me. Before she could finish speaking, there was another thunderous applause below.
Cris's efforts to control his excitement were suppressed, and he walked to the middle of the show, leaning against Yunxi and Zhan Wenlan, who were already standing separately: "Now, please allow me to introduce to you grandly, my muse-wang!" β
Cris's palm was gently stretched out and he made an inviting gesture.
The applause below gradually lowered, as if waiting for Yunxi to say something.
Under the spotlight, Yunxi stretched out his palm with a sparse expression, put it on Cris's arm, and took a lazy step forward.
The atmosphere is elegant, and it is natural. This is a woman who can kill the whole audience in seconds with just her eyes.
As Cris says, she is muse, the embodiment of beauty.
The brilliance of the flash almost illuminated the sky, and from a distance, it only felt that Yunxi's whole person was wrapped in a circle of light.
This is a shocking moment, a moment that will be engraved in the hearts of countless people in the fashion industry.
The Asian model circle, which has been silent for a long time, suddenly has a person who has stepped onto the world's most high-end fashion stage.
This person doesn't have the sexy retro of a European model, nor does she feel the fashionable blonde sensuality of the United States, she is like a mystery, just a pair of eyes can make you tarsal **.
On this day, everyone agreed that they had witnessed the rise of Asian supermodels!
Therefore, when Yunxi stepped off the runway, he was immediately surrounded by countless media waiting in the background.
The assistant who had been in charge of her affairs before the start of the fashion show immediately came into play, and stepped forward to smile in the eyes of everyone, "Everyone, there will be a special celebration banquet later, if you have any questions, please mention them later, and please be sure to come and have a drink when the time comes." Wang has just stepped down and may be a little tired, so please let her take a breath first, grateful. β
After that, I gave a look to the security personnel who maintained the site.
The two big men walked in front of Yunxi in an instant and blocked the camera completely.
There was no expression on the faces of the security guards in sunglasses, and even if the reporters slammed hard, they couldn't find a good place to start.
Seeing that the two strong men were pulling Yunxi and walking towards the VIP room, the media could only stand there and stare dryly.
At this time, someone came back to his senses and began to think about the male model who had just appeared on the catwalk. Who is such an elegant man?
Looking around, there was not even a shadow.
Zhan Wenlan had already disappeared without a trace.
Yunxi sat in the VIP room, raised his eyebrows lightly and glanced at the assistant with a happy face, lazy and freehand, with a pair of eyes with a penetrating transparency, and looked at the assistant cold.
"Well, Wang, do you want to drink saliva?" The assistant is really hairy in his heart, and he can only think of such an excuse when he thinks about it.
"You knew it early in the morning?" Yunxi didn't answer her topic, sat on the chair, and slowly kicked the ground with her toes, bringing out a crisp echo.
"What?" The assistant pretended to be stupid, his eyes glanced around, but he didn't dare to meet Shangyunxi's eyes.
My mom, eh. Cris's didn't tell her, this young lady is so powerful. If she continues to look at her like this, she feels that her heart can't stand it.
"You don't have to be afraid, I'm just asking, anyway, the fashion show is over, and it's not interesting to settle accounts afterwards. Besides, it worked, and I don't have to blame you. Yunxi suddenly smiled, his face was like a weak willow supporting the wind, and in a blink of an eye, there was a bit of spring peace.
The assistant thought to himself, yes.
Who would blame Cris, who made her popular? How many top models don't have this kind of honor, will anyone return the fame and fortune sent to the door and scold the gift giver?
"Oh, you're scared me to death. I don't think my heart can stand the way you just looked. The assistant patted his chest and smiled like a pardon: "I only found out today when you went to that studio to shoot 3D." But listening to the director's meaning, the male model seems to have come to rehearsal yesterday. Of course, the arrangement is very private, and the other models don't know about it. So when you just interacted on stage, did you notice that the other models were almost dumbfounded? β
The assistant couldn't help but have a red star in his eyes.
God, that male model is really Tai Chi, and I don't know where Cris's abduction came from. Especially the last kiss, the two kissed deeply in the swaying white, God, it made her heart beat faster when she thought about it.
Very good! Yunxi turned his head sideways, and he had been practicing since yesterday.
Zhan Wenlan, you're very good at secrecy.
I don't think I'm really so naΓ―ve to think that this is the end of the matter.
Yunxi smiled lightly, a pair of glazed eyes secretly revealed brilliance, dark and deep.
The assistant shuddered deeply.
God, could it be that Wang just scolded her just now, in fact......
The assistant silently pinched a cold sweat in his heart, only to feel that a scoop of cold water was poured on his heart, and it was so cold that his heart was cold.
There is only one thought in my mind, these days, let's avoid cris a little .......
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Since its rise to fame, CRIS has been regarded as an immortal work of modern times by almost the entire fashion circle.
However, the empress, who can almost call the wind and rain in the circle, listened to the report of the staff at the moment, and couldn't help but take a step back carefully.
"Did she really say she wasn't coming to the celebration party?" Cris confirmed again.
The staff's face darkened, "I'm about to say it, but she still doesn't agree." I changed my clothes and walked out the back door. β
Cris's thought about the nobility on Zhan Wenlan's body, coupled with the sense of alienation on Leng Yunxi's body, he only felt that it was over.
hurriedly said hello to the director, and didn't care about the people who came to celebrate, so he laughed and withdrew decisively.
Where to? Where else can I go?
Come to apologize.
When the driver drove the car downstairs to the hotel, Cris, took a deep breath, picked up his bag, and quickly got out of the car.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw two acquaintances standing in the hall: "Why aren't you in the room?" She looked at Situ Bai and Lao Jin, and couldn't help but have doubts on her face.
Don't look at Situ Bai, who is usually very confused, but his English is extremely fluent, "Eh, the divine beast upstairs is dueling, terrible, terrible, terrifying." β
Being able to speak this magical language in English, I have to say, Xiaobaibai, you are handsome.
The little courage that Cris's had just mustered suddenly vanished, and he pointed upstairs: "They're arguing? β
Lao Jin raised his eyebrows, shook his head, and shook his head again.
Cris's suddenly came to his senses: "Is it in makelove?" "Isn't there a saying in China, quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. Cris, feeling a little too fussed, breathed a sigh of relief.
"Which eye do you see that they are in a makelove relationship?" Lao Jin was speechless.
Zhan Wenlan, well, the intention of the yard grass is obvious. I can't wait to take Yunxi back to captivity, the question is, master, are you stupid, Yunxi is fun? Do you believe that she can toss you into notoriety in one breath?
The smile on Cris's face froze there for a moment, like a plaster, miserable.
Looking at Situ Bai and Lao Jin, who were looking at her with extremely sympathetic eyes, she gritted her teeth and walked onto the elevator.
In the eyes of Situ Bai and Lao Jin, this back is as depressed as it gets. It's a bit of a wind and a cold water, and the strong man is gone.
It was still the familiar Chanel suite, but Cris, who was standing outside the door at the moment, stood in place as if he had been struck by lightning, not daring to knock on the door.
What to say? Uh, Wang, why are you angry, if I have such a good suitor, it's too late for me to be happy?
Or, Wang, you should just be acting on the spot, putting on a show, that is, you have to have a spirit of dedication.
Or, Wang, you Asians are too conservative, but it's just a kiss.
"Squeak......."
Just when Cris's various whimsicals were in the air, the door suddenly opened.
Legend has it that the two people in the "duel" leaned against the wall one by one, looking at her flickering face, and said slowly: "Do you want to come in and sit down?" β
Cris's scalp suddenly exploded.
When it was over, the tone of the girl's voice changed. When did you become so gentle?
"I need time to calm down, you go out first." Turning around, Yunxi smiled at Zhan Wenlan, whose face was unknown, and his expression was still elegant and beautiful, but the meaning flowing from his eyes was so deep that people couldn't understand it.
Cris, who was just standing on the side and watching, only felt terrified.
Zhan Wenlan glanced at her, as if she had something to say, but looking at such a pair of eyes, the words that came to her lips finally disappeared into the air.
Nodding at Cris, he turned and stepped into the elevator, giving up space to the two of them.
"That, in fact, I mentioned it, zhan (Zhan) is just kind to help you, you won't be quarrelling, right?" Cris, entering the room, a little guilty.
Yunxi didn't speak, only glanced at her out of the corner of his eye.
Cris shut up immediately.
"The show is over, and I'm going to go back to Beijing tomorrow." Before Cris's could sit down, Yunxi dropped a bombshell.
"Yunxi, you're crazy! Haven't you seen so many editors-in-chief of top magazines throwing olive branches at you? Cris, looking at her incredulously, as if he were looking at an alien creature.
The most coveted thing for women in the world is already lying on the soles of her feet, and she doesn't even look at it, turns around and leaves?
"Cris, I remember very well, when I promised you, I just walked this show." Yunxi smiled, without a trace of emotion on his face.
"However, such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you let it go once, and there will never be a second time." How many people have worked hard all their lives and never been able to show up in top magazines, and she has trampled on the highest honors in all fashion circles.
Cris, who no longer knew whether to call her crazy or something.
This man's train of thought is wrong. "Cris, I studied business. The fashion industry is honestly a youth deal, and I don't want to waste my time. If it weren't for the fact that she wanted to scrape together enough shares in Jinmao International, she wouldn't have wanted to come to Paris at all.
Maybe many people will think that she was born in happiness and did not know the blessing, but people who have not been a public figure will not know that they are not ** sad.
She is the daughter of the Leng family, and she is born with no shortage of gold and silver, and what she wants is completely different from what ordinary artists pursue. In fact, not everyone's goal is fame and fortune.
Published on the cover of a magazine, she had to deal with all kinds of stares while walking on the road, and to be honest, she never imagined such a situation.
A complication flashed across Cris's face.
She is over half a hundred years old and has a wide range of knowledge, so she naturally sees an extraordinary charm from Yunxi's demeanor.
There is a big cultural difference between the East and the West, and in the West, even the daughter of a giant like Hilton wants to hype as much as possible, and even members of the British royal family want to keep their exposure constantly increasing, which is the most natural thing for them.
She forgot that Leng Yunxi, who was born in China, didn't seem to think so.
The atmosphere, all at once, was at an impasse.
Yunxi glanced at Cris, didn't urge, but walked to the dining cabinet and started making coffee very casually.
When the mellow coffee slowly drifted in the air, Cris, who had been silent, quickly made the biggest decision.
"Wang, I want to sign a contract with you."
"What contract?" Handing the coffee to Cris, Yunxi sat casually on the sofa, let the soft pillow surround him, squinted, and replied.
"Since you don't want to deal with the media, then I will come forward, and you can not participate in any commercial activities, but you must sign an agreement with me - you will be the exclusive model of my brand, and I will walk the catwalk and shoot fashion shoots for each season."
Cris's eyes were sharp at the moment, she was also a businessman, and the appearance of Yunxi provided her with inspiration, which in itself was an immeasurable wealth. Reducing the appearance rate is equivalent to self-destruction for a model, but as long as she always has Yunxi on the runway, her brand will not be damaged.
Perhaps, on the other hand, this is a one-sided contract that is more beneficial to CRIS.
Yunxi smiled, no wonder some people say that the fashion industry is complicated, even if this middle-aged woman who has only been suffering from a spine wound for a long time has such a shrewd side, so what else is impossible?
"How many years is the duration of the contract?"
"Five years!"
Yunxi calculated the funds needed to sit in the position of the second shareholder of Jinmao International, smiled slightly, and quoted a number.
Looking at the sluggish cris in front of him, he smiled charmingly, "If you can provide this payment, within five years, you will get an exclusive muse." β
The price quoted by Yunxi is not only for ordinary businessmen, but also for the time-honored CRIS, which is a sky-high price.
It's just that after glancing at Yunxi who hadn't removed his makeup yet, Cris's heart began to struggle.
The stakes are too high, but the benefits are so attractive, should you make this deal?
Yunxi crossed his legs, leaned into the sofa behind him, like Satan, half-opened his eyes, and added with a smile: "Of course, if you arrange an 'accident' without my consent like today, I have the right to terminate the contract at any time." β
Cris's stood up suddenly, opened his eyes, looked at Leng Yunxi incredulously, and said sharply: "You are blackmailing!" β
Yunxi nodded, "One cannot have two, this is my guideline." I don't care if I want to promise you or not. βοΌ
In fact, agreeing to CRIS's terms is only the fastest way to prepare the funds, just like the style of her negotiation with Lan Chaosheng, she will never prepare only a way back for herself.
Cris's face was cloudy as he stood there. Only then did I think clearly, it turned out that Yunxi didn't attack on the catwalk to give her face, and the real trick was waiting for her here!
Thinking of the sympathetic eyes of the two girls downstairs, she only felt a throbbing pain in her temples.
This girl is really a ruthless character!
With such a good method at a young age, Cris's didn't know whether he should admire or go crazy.
Over there, Yunxi turned on the TV leisurely and relaxed, and lay on the sofa to rest lazily.
This tug-of-war negotiation is now showing a completely unequal situation.
Cris's teeth itched with anger, and he sighed coldly in his heart, and the $10 million check in his hand trembled.
At this moment, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and she picked up the phone irritably, and when she heard the other party's voice, her expression changed for a while.
Her voice became calm, and her temperament became elegant and amiable in the media spotlight.
The call lasted only two minutes, but after the call ended, Yunxi keenly noticed that Cris's face was completely natural.
"As you said, I'll get a lawyer to draw up the contract now." After Cris picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, the fragrant smell swept through her body, and then, in a good mood, smiled at her, and opened his mouth as a lion who agreed to her.
Yunxi's eyes rolled and landed firmly on the phone that Cris's put on the table.
After a long time, a strange smile appeared on his lips, like a cloud in the sky, ethereal and distracting: "So, as a partner, can you tell me what activities you just arranged for me?" β
Cris's pupils dilated as he looked at her in amazement.
I only felt that the blood in my body was flowing backwards, and I was surprised that I even looked at my demeanor, and the coffee cup in my hand fell to the ground with a "bang", wetting the soft wool carpet.
She didn't realize it, but she kept sighing in her heart, it turned out that there were really people with seven tricks in their hearts, and they were as shrewd as demon .......