"Mr. Fan Shang, just sit on the chair and don't laugh." The photographer standing behind the camera said to Fan Shang.

At this point, it was time to take photographs, which would be used to illustrate a few pages of the magazine's interview with Vincent. For the previous interview, Fan Shang couldn't cry or laugh, what, he asked a few questions about football, and the rest is fashion, Fan Shang understands football fashion, so the questions were written by the staff, and he just read them.

And now, I just took a few photos of him standing before, and at this time I moved a chair and let him walk on it, and a few models around him just now began to circle around the chair, and several girls are professional, and their movements and expressions are not pretentious and quite natural, and it is estimated that at least dozens of poss must be made when walking down in a circle, and Fan Shang was standing stupidly before, but now he has become stupidly sitting.

Fan Shang only found out today that he was actually quite well-known in France, I don't know if these models did their homework in advance or really knew Fan Shang, anyway, there is no one on the scene today who does not know him, which makes Fan Shang's heart feel refreshed, but there is a blonde girl who has attracted Fan Shang's attention.

Why? It's because it seems that this little girl doesn't know Fan Shang very well, as one of the models taking pictures around Fan Shang, everyone else will chat with Fan Shang intentionally or unintentionally, and they don't say a word about this little girl, and their expressions are quite cold.

People are often so cheap, the more you catch up with things, the more unwilling you are to take care of them, and the more you are unwilling to take care of your things, the more willing you are to make up.

Fan Shang is also bored now, so he deliberately went up to talk, originally Fan Shang wanted to use the old stalk of things, but when he saw that these models themselves were wearing a lot, and there was nothing in their hands at all, this idea also stopped.

My mind was thinking about how to talk to this girl, and I lowered my head and followed her forward, and at first the Lakers felt wrong, and when I looked up, I happened to bump into this girl.

Fan Shang immediately raised his head, just when he wanted to speak, he felt a burst of warmth on his lips, and before he could react to what was going on, Fan Shang actually opened his mouth and stretched out his tongue, "Well, it's a little sweet" This is the feeling that the tip of Fan Shang's tongue gave him.

When Fan Shang was intoxicated, the girl on the other side didn't do it, just follow her, and bumped into each other, and she endured it when she bumped into each other, why did the two of them kiss, okay, forget it, kiss it, how can this guy stick his tongue out!

She didn't say anything, and pushed Fan Shang away. "What are you going to do?" Her voice was full of doubts, but the girl was quite sensible, and she didn't have the kind of ordinary daughter who would scream first about anything. And what Fan Shang heard was not French, it seemed to be English.

At this time, Fan Shang also reflected, as if he had really done something that he shouldn't have done, "I'm sorry, I was thinking about things just now" Fan Shang quickly explained in English, "You are not French?" ”

"Of course, none of them are French." The girl rightly said that this is it, and although these models are floating in Paris, they are indeed from all corners of the world. "That's not right! Were you really just thinking about things? Then why do you keep following me? The daughter figured out that Fan Shang seemed to be about to change the topic, so she quickly pulled the topic back.

Fan Shang smiled and pointed to the toilet in front of him, "I actually want to go there." ”

"Then what are you doing with me! ......The girl didn't seem to hear what Fan Shang said, and said to herself, but she was embarrassed to say some things.

"I'm really sorry, it's all a reflex." Fan Shang explained, as if he felt that the reason for what he said was not sufficient, "I always lick it before eating dessert." After finishing speaking, Fan Shang felt that he was getting darker and darker.

"You ......" the girl pointed at Fan Shang, "perverted!" Then he quickly ran into the dressing room.

Fan Shang was also a little embarrassed, his brain was really dead, such a good opportunity to talk, how could he say such childish words, "Hey! I still want to go to the toilet, I just said it. Fan Shang thought about it, but he still had to finish the play, so he hurriedly walked into the toilet.

"It's really going to the toilet." When Fan Shang entered the toilet, he poked his head out of the dressing room, looked at the door of the toilet and muttered to himself.

"Ivanka, change your clothes, there's another shoot down there." A voice pulled the girl back, who was still thinking about something.

"Okay!" Then the girl retracted her head and went about her business.

Fan Shang was shuttling among the flowers all day, but except for the girl who made Fan Shang feel a little different, the other Fan Shang didn't pay much attention, and the sexual encounters and accostings he hoped for were missed by his brain.

On the way back to the hotel at night, Fan Shang was still annoyed.

After returning to the hotel, Fan Shang received a phone call, and then Fan Shang bought a ticket from Paris to New York, as if the investment company had several venture capital projects in the Celestial Empire that could not make up their minds and needed Fan Shang to make a decision.

Also, these perennial Wall Street bigwigs really don't know anything about the current Celestial Empire, and stirring up trouble in Southeast Asia was also the way Fan Shang pointed out, and now their focus is still on some equity and venture capital in the United States, and now they really don't dare to start with several Internet companies that the Celestial Empire has asked for capital injection.

Fan Shang stepped on the plane to the United States that night, because Fan Shang heard a few familiar names, so he left without saying a word, and quickly gave these things to the table.

After getting on the plane, Fan Shang slept first, and when he woke up and went to the toilet, he saw an acquaintance, but now he was urgent, Fan Shang first solved his personal problems, and then decided to chat with that acquaintance.

Fan Shang who came out of the toilet was relaxed, and seeing that it was morning now, Fan Shang went to find that acquaintance.

"Hello" Fan Shang thinks that since he is going to the United States, let's have some American.

"Is that you?" This is the girl that Fan Shang bumped into yesterday, and furthermore, the girl that Fan Shang kissed.

"It's a coincidence, you're going to the United States to shoot?" Fan Shang saw that the girl also recognized him, so he said.

"No, I'm going back to school." The girl replied.

"Really? Are you an American? Fan Shang asked again, "By the way, my name is Fan Shang, and I am a football coach." Fan Shang felt that he should introduce himself.

"Ivanka. Trump, American, student, model. The girl introduced herself.