Sydney Airport. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

An eye-catching team is coming out of the airport hall.

The team is made up of yellow-skinned Asians arranged in an inverted triangle.

The man at the head was young and wore a loose-fitting long-sleeved white shirt with a pair of gray-black cropped trousers, and a pair of pale blue sneakers.

Looking into its face, there were large pairs of sunglasses covering most of its cheeks.

Coquettish, really coquettish!

Behind the young man was a girl in a white dress, with waist-length hair and skin as white as a lotus root, as if she could pinch out the water with a slight pinch.

Her eyes were smiling, and her gaze fell on the young man in front of her.

There was another person beside the girl, a fat man with a slight fat, who wore a plaid shirt, his short hair was neatly combed, and his small eyes, hidden under his sunglasses, peeked in every corner from time to time.

Then there are four more youthful figures, dressed in the same style as the team.

It's just that compared with the leading people, Xiao Young is always Xiao Young, with a slightly red face, and he seems to be embarrassed.

"Boss, are we really here to compete?"

"Yes, Brother Tong, we're wearing this. Wear it too..."

Passers-by looked sideways at this team, stopped to look, Zuo Chao's dark face was red in the dark, and finally he couldn't bear it, and said in a low voice.

Qianhe girl's face was also tender, and she quietly glanced around, and said.

The last two words in the girl's mouth were speechless.

"Coquettish!"

The fat man listened, noticed the gaze coming and going, was not ashamed but proud, raised his eyebrows, held his head high, and said the meaning of Qianhe.

The line continued, and the queue remained unusually neat.

"Qianhe, you have to get used to this."

"Our boss is actually a sullen man."

"Oh, no, now it's changed to a blatant show..."

Su Mu said with a smile.

Listening to the discussion of his companions behind him, the head of the head of the Hengtong footsteps paused slightly, and turned his head to look behind him.

I saw that he looked calm and pushed his sunglasses.

"Sydney is a harbour city with plenty of sunshine and beautiful beaches, and the opera house is located on a headland, surrounded by the sea on three sides."

"So we have to participate in the rhythm of the city from the moment we arrive in Sydney and feel the charm of the city!"

Jutong was very serious, paused and continued: "It's summer in Sydney City right now, is there anything more appropriate than what we are wearing?" ”

"Qianhe, Zuo Chao, you two still have a lot to learn!"

After saying that, Heng Tong saw Qianhe and Zuo Chao with serious expressions and nodded.

"Good, that's it."

With a word of admiration, he turned back, and before turning back, only the fat man and Banxia saw the smile on the corner of Juetong's mouth.

Banxia almost laughed with his hands half-covered in his mouth.

This is really a serious nonsense.

"Brother Tong."

"Boss!"

"We'll definitely try..."

Qianhe and Zuo Chao seriously played the package ticket.

Banxia smiled like a flower, and the fat man was also uncomfortable.

"That's right, Qianhe."

"You take a few pictures of our team as a passerby."

He hadn't taken a few steps before he suddenly shouted again.

"Nothing to ask for."

"It must be cool!"

Jutong instructed.

"Okay, Brother Tong."

Qianhe was a little puzzled, scratched his head, and walked out of the team with the camera on his back.

Adjust the focus and exposure.

Click!

A photograph taken from behind the group slightly upturned was recorded.

Click!

A photo of the word team at eye level from the side came out.

Click!

At the front of the line, a photo of the team facing the team was taken.

In the photo facing her, Jue Tong looked at the camera, and the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned...

On the same day, an anonymous trumpet in the chatting section of the International Forum of Architects exposed a set of photos.

The content of the photo is undoubtedly taken by Qianhe.

The team of Bai Juetong is dressed coquettishly, neatly arranged, and has a serious expression.

There is text:

"I met a team at Sydney Airport today, this team has a lot of aura, and it makes me feel that I am not an ordinary person at a glance."

"I quietly followed and saw them clearly, they were a group of yellow-skinned Asians, they had a unique temperament and a calm demeanor..."

"The young man who led the team was the most extraordinary, wearing a floral shirt, cropped trousers, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised as if he was starling..."

"I looked at them carefully for a long time, and I felt that they seemed to be a little familiar, so I secretly took some photos, I don't know if there is a great god who knows!"

The description of the skyscrap praised the team to the sky.

Foreigners are face blind to yellow people, and yellow people are mostly face blind to foreigners, and the sunglasses cover most of Jutong's face.

At the beginning, there was a lot of ridicule under this post, and no one recognized it:

"It's really a coquettish team."

"What are these people for? You can really play! ”

"Haha, I don't know anything else, anyway, this cheek is thick enough..."

"Is the landlord actually deliberately saying something back?"

"Familiar? Don't say it, I also think the young man at the beginning is a little familiar. ”

"Come on, I think Asians are the same!"

......

Just when the post was about to sink and no one paid attention, a designer from China found the photo.

At first glance, he felt that the person in the photo was familiar, and then he was a little surprised at the second glance.

Quickly flipped out the photos that had been circulated on the Internet and kept comparing, comparing the height, the temperament, the hairstyle, the demeanor...

Quickly leave a message in the post, and there are several at once:

"Oh my God!"

"Friends, this is a great god!"

"After my observation, 100% of the young people who led the team were Bai Juetong designers."

"Bai Dashen is going to Sydney? What kind of contest are you going to participate in? ”

"The coquettish temperament of the great god is really unstoppable, like the dazzling fireflies in the dark night!"

......

The Chinese designer is obviously an admirer of Bai Juetong, and not only sent one message after another, but also forwarded the link to the circle of friends in China.

A large number of designers, men and women, flocked to the city, screaming excitedly.

For the vast majority of designers, they are far away, not at the same level, and they can't help but be happy to see such a look.

"Bai Dashen is dressed like this, I take it."

"Haha, I'm really good at playing, but I'm too coquettish about him!"

"I dare to say that no one can live in such flowery clothes except Bai Da."

"Bai Da is mighty, this is going abroad to make trouble..."

"Bai Da is really handsome, it's so charming, I think this figure, this appearance can be a model!"

......

When many foreign designers saw it, their eyes were round.

"This is Mr. Bai Jingtong?"

"Damn, the three views have been destroyed!"

"Shouldn't Mr. Bai Jingtong be the young elite in a suit and leather shoes and eyes in the American New Architecture magazine? Why does this look so like... Like a prodigal uncle? ”

"Mr. Bai Jingtong led the team to Sydney City? Is it because of Kylie, they're putting too much pressure on him? That's why he has to conduct field surveys and mapping? ”

"Maybe, it seems that the designer of Bai Jue Tong is going to go all out!"

......

Word was spread quickly.

In the English Garden, Kelly looked at the photo of the Dove Tong team and frowned, feeling that Bai Dove Tong's appearance was very insulting to his current identity.

But in the same way, maybe she didn't notice it herself, when she saw Bai Jingtong's free and easy appearance, a trace of envy flashed in the depths of her eyes.

Born in a noble, she was born as a proud daughter of the sky, but she has never been so wanton.

"Mr. Wei Mingen, help me prepare the plane, I am going to Sydney, Australia."

Kelly thought slightly, her expression became calm again, and she commanded.

Soon the United States Adrian. Team Smith updates the news in the studio journal and travels to Sydney, Australia.

The island nation, Masayuki Kurokawa, made the same move after learning the news.

The Westin Sydney King Room.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed with a computer in front of her, she browsed the comments on her team at the International Forum of Architects.

When he saw the words of praise for himself, he nodded, thinking that he was good.

"What is this?"

At this time, Banxia walked out of the bathroom with a bathrobe, she wiped her hair with a towel little by little, and looked at the post.

got into bed and bent his legs in front of the computer, and at the same time handed the towel to Jue Tong.

Jutong took the towel and wiped his hair for Banxia familiarly.

"Hey!"

"Lao Bai, why are you so narcissistic."

Banxia suddenly turned around, slapped Jutong, and said.

"If I don't do this, can the other three little tsunderes come to Sydney City so soon?"

"Without them, it's not fun."

"I guess someone has already left."

Jutong said with a smile.

Before he finished speaking, Juntong was attracted by Banxia in his arms.

The white and red skin is like milk, the slender and slender legs slip out of the bathrobe, and the delicate face still has a red halo after the bath...

Nose to chest sniffing...