Chapter 20 Fashion Show (2)

Jerry looked at Ayumi Hamasaki, who was standing in front of him with a little twist, a little surprised. In his impression, this stubborn chick, no matter what happens, will never ask for help, especially for him

"Hey~ Why are you looking at me like that?" Ayumi Hamasaki was laughed at a little, and some dirty Jerry looked at his scalp tingling.

"Oh~ nothing, nothing, just think it's a little weird." Jerry, who was out of shape, quickly retracted the smile on his face, "Say, what the hell is the big deal"

Ayumi Hamasaki, who showed a pitiful appearance, compared the index fingers of both hands, and hesitated for a long time, but nothing came out.

It's really strange, weishenme has just made up his mind and made up his mind, seeing this guy's smiling face, weishenme's determination disappeared all of a sudden

This guy really hates it the more I look at it

What the hell should I do?

Looking at Jerry's face, Ayumi Hamasaki began to struggle.

A certain heat flow in her lower abdomen caused her to start clenching her legs involuntarily.

Hmm~ yes. She knew exactly what the bright red that was running from between her legs was.

But she didn't expect that this annoying thing would suddenly come today, now, when the C*C brand spring conference is about to be staged.

I need that, yes, I need that very much, and without that, it's going to be bad.

However, I can't leave here, who can I ask for help?

"Hey~Ayu, if you don't say anything more, I'm going to leave first. The press conference is about to start, and before the press conference starts, I have to talk to Anna. Miss Wintour said hello. If you really have something to tell me, figure out how to say it and come back to me."

"Can you help me buy a pack of sanitary napkins" Ayumi Hamasaki gritted his teeth again, and the words were thrown out directly.

Jerry, who was about to turn around and leave, was directly thundered on the spot by Ayumi Hamasaki's words.

The Variety Singer actually asked him to help buy sanitary napkins

What's going on?

Hey~Hey~Hey~Ayu, don't you buy sanitary napkins yourself? I don't know what model or brand you're using. What the? You mean you never bought it? If you haven't bought it, you can try to buy it Always_Infinity, Kotex, and Stayfree are all very good brands, and the Tinn Druka supermarket is not far from here. There's a first time for everything. Uh~ Don't look at me like that, I've just heard of these brands. Do you think it's ...... Uh-huh~ You misunderstood. Look~ What about you, shouldn't you let me buy it for you, you Weishenme asked me to buy it for you? Do you think that as a man, I will know more about this sanitary napkin, which has been called one of the ten great inventions that influenced mankind in the twentieth century, than women? Are you kidding? Wait, wait, you haven't bought a sanitary napkin? So where did all the sanitary napkins you used come from? You've never used it? What about you, then when you have your period, don't you use sanitary napkins? What the? You mean, it's your first time? Menarche? You are actually in the backstage of the fashion show, and you have menarche, and then, you want me to help you buy sanitary napkins, because when you have menarche, you have to be busy with the backstage of the press conference OH~ Shit What are you kidding, what are you busy with You give me an honest rest, menarche knows that you don't know how to say that you, a woman, don't you know how to cherish yourself

Jerry glared fiercely at Ayumi Hamasaki with an awkward face, this guy was now blushing and didn't know how to describe it. He couldn't help but say something from Ayumi Hamasaki, grabbed the phone and gave it directly to Cindy. Crawford hung up, "Hey~ Miss Cindy?" Hmm~ It's me, I'm backstage at the show, where are you now? Come backstage and bring your bag with you, Ayu, the idiot, has her menarche. Don't laugh, come here. She needs your sanitary pads. ”

"Hey~ How can you be like this, how can you call me a fool, where are you going to take me, let go of me, I still have to work"

A group of models who were putting on makeup and changing clothes all stopped and looked at the two of them.

Jerry glanced at it, and didn't take the meaningful eyes of these guys to heart, "She's my sister, she's not feeling well, I'll take her to the doctor, don't stare at me like this, what should I do?"

Cindy. Will Miss Crawford's personal assistant be your sister? No kidding, we've never heard of when Super J has an extra sister~ We almost forgot, you still have a nickname, what's your name? That's right, Flower Heart J. Speaking of which, Miss Ayumi was one of the members of that group before. It seems that the paparazzi still have the right time to catch the wind. ,

The group of models glanced at each other, smiled knowingly, and then went their separate ways. They also had to work with the help of makeup artists and designer assistants to prepare for makeup and matching new styles.

Although the preparation time for the first "American Supermodel Contest" was relatively hasty, it was not the same as Cindy. Crawford and the witch Anna. Wintour's eyes, the two of them still picked out from the American girls who participated in the competition similar to Ivanka. A model with a lot of potential for development like Trump. Of course, if it weren't for the original supermodel godmother Tyra. If Banks has already moved to Paris, Jerry believes that the black supermodel will also become one of the contestants in the "American Top Model Competition". However, for in the first year you can catch something like Ivanka. A big fish like Trump, Jerry said that he is already very satisfied, after all, not all people will be like Ivanka. Trump has such a sweet face and a proud figure, not to mention Ivanka, who was born in the home of a New York real estate tycoon. Trump has no more ambitions than Cindy. Crawford is much worse. This would be a great boost for C*C and the ANTM modeling agency that was created as a result of the "Top Model Contest".

Ayumi Hamasaki was holding his stomach and staring at Jerry standing in front of her with a stubborn expression. Hmm~ There is a bit of a big-eyed stare posture. And Jerry, Jerry also stared at her condescendingly.

"Give me an honest seat."

"I don't~ I still have a lot of work to do~" Ayumi Hamasaki frowned, resisting with a depressed face, and the discomfort coming from her lower abdomen made her start to lose her strength a little. The heat began to pulsate again, and the pulsation made her clench her legs.

"What do you think you can do like this? Honestly stay for me, I don't want C*C's press conference to be any basket red, not the mainstream of autumn and winter."

"You~"

"Shut up, sanitary napkins will be here soon."

Seeing Jerry's unyielding scoundrel look, poor Ayumi could only tilt his head to the side in anger and ignore him.

After a knock on the door, Cindy. Crawford grabbed her M*M diamond check bag and walked in with a smile.

"I'll leave this stupid girl to you, Cindy"

Cindy. Crawford directly gave Jerry a "violent chest", "It's Miss Cindy~"

Jerry touched his head, very depressed, "We're already married, and Miss Cindy." I'm going to see Ms. Wintour, or she'll be nagging again. ”