This sudden big pie from the sky smashed Shen Wenqian's head in a daze.

He hurriedly stood up, "Teacher Chen, ...... are you?"

"Teacher Chen, don't be impulsive!" The staff persuaded bitterly on the side, "Su Chen's agent said that he will be there soon, and there are still ten minutes!" Wait another ten minutes! ”

"If I wait for him any longer, I'll be a mallet!" Chen Xing was furious and pointed at Ruan Qi, "Come here, shoot the cover!" ”

The little girl blinked, let out an obedient 'oh', and then ran to Chen Xing's side with her skirt upside down.

Shen Wenqian glanced at her and coughed lightly, "Teacher Chen, my Xiaoqi signed an inner page contract, you can see ......"

"Change the contract now!" Chen Xing waved his hand and said to the staff on the side, "You go and get it, sign the contract on the spot!" ”

Staff: "Teacher Chen, do you want to stop thinking about it?" The style of Ruan Qi's clothes doesn't match the style of this cover! ”

Chen Xing took a step back and stared at Ruan Qi's clothes for a while.

"It's not a good match."

The staff was about to breathe a sigh of relief, so they heard Chen Xing say again, "Bring the black dress that the brand gave me a few days ago." ”

“！” The staff was taken aback, "Mr. Chen, that skirt is a ...... of the luxury S family"

"If you want to take it, you can take it, what so much nonsense!" Chen Xing's beard was full of impatience, and he pointed at Ruan Qi, "You go and change clothes with her!" ”

……

Ten minutes later, Ruan Qi pushed open the door and walked into the studio.

Suddenly, the quiet pin drop in the noisy studio could be heard.

Everyone's eyes fell on her, and her eyes were full of amazement.

Shen Wenqian, who was signing the contract, felt that the atmosphere was not quite right, and he raised his head to meet Ruan Qi's peach blossom eyes that were hooked by eyeliner.

The pen in his hand dropped on the table with a click.

The girl was wearing a black modified sleeveless cheongsam. The upper body of the cheongsam is embroidered with large clumps of peonies with gold thread, and the close-fitting lines outline the sexy figure of the little girl. The lower body of the cheongsam has been altered and changed to a wide skirt. There is a high fork on the right side of the skirt, which is mysterious and a little wild.

Shen Wenqian has always known that his artists can be salt and sweet, but at this moment, he looked at the tall and charming girl holding a feather fan, and still couldn't help but curse a dirty word in his heart - it's so fucking beautiful!

How can this have a sweet and soft appearance, it is simply the god of the royal sister!

"It's so beautiful!" A staff member couldn't help but exclaim.

Chen Xing, who was fiddling with the machine, raised his head, and when he saw Ruan Qi, his eyes were full of amazement.

"Yes," he looked at her carefully, his tone a little surprised, "better than I thought." Come here! ”

The little girl stepped on high heels, her skirt was carried by Mo Lan, and she walked over upside down.

"The theme of the cover of the next issue is the king." Chen Xing gestured with his hand in a particularly abstract way, and then asked, "That's it, understand?" ”

The little girl stared at Chen Xing's movements, her face confused for two seconds, and then showed a look of sudden realization.

"Got it! ~”

Shen Wenqian on the side: "??? ”

Just two strokes, what do you understand?

……

In Shen Wenqian's dazed and apprehensive mood, Ruan Qi carried the hem of his skirt and sat on the sofa in the background shed.

She closed her eyes, adjusted her mood, and reached out to gently stroke the hem of her black silk skirt.

The skirt fell, the girl hooked her flaming red lips, and her slightly raised eyes fell on a point in the void, with a proud look in her eyes.

"Good!"

Chen Xing shouted excitedly, and the shutter of the camera snapped.

"Change!"

As soon as he gave the order, Ruan Qi's right leg was raised, lightly placed on his left leg, his right hand stretched forward at will, and the black feather fan in his hand was gently picked.

It was as if the queen was looking down on her subjects on the ground, and one could only look up.

"It's so beautiful!"

"The high fork of that skirt is so sexy! The legs look good! ”

"That's too A! What should I do if I suddenly want to fan her husband! ”

"It's worthy of being a girl boss in the academic world, it's just handsome!"

The studio door opened, and a man in a red trench coat walked in quietly.

Everyone's attention was focused on Ruan Qi, and they didn't notice that there was one more person in the studio.

The man didn't care, and took a chair and sat down. He looked at Ruan Qi, who was lying on the sofa like a peerless stunner, and sighed softly.

The man took out his mobile phone, took two pictures of her, and sent them to a person in WeChat.

……

On the top floor of the Xi Group, the office is silent.

Xi Jiu sat on the office chair, his head hanging slightly, looking at the documents in his hand.

The mobile phone suddenly 'ding-dong'.

He lifted his eyelids, glanced casually, and didn't move.

At this time, another 'ding dong' sounded, and then the mobile phone 'ding dong' rang more than a dozen times in a row.

Xi Jiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he opened WeChat with a cold face.

He clicked into the chat window, and when he saw the photo inside, his pupils shrank slightly.

In the photo, the girl is lying on the sofa, with a long black dress and fair skin forming a strong visual contrast. The slit of the skirt is a little high, and the long legs are looming, and the hook makes the heart itch.

Her makeup is very exquisite, the peach blossom eyes outlined by eyeliner have a lazy look, and the flaming red lips are gently picked, full of aggression.

Xi Jiu looked at the photo intently, his eyes swept over the girl's face and body inch by inch, and a dark glow flashed under his eyes, like a leopard staring at its prey.

At this time, the phone vibrated again.

The man came back to his senses, he pressed and saved the film, and then retreated to the chat window to look.

[I'm the most flying: Brother Jiu, are you sure you can afford this girl? [Bad laugh .jpg]]

Xi Jiu frowned, and his face turned cold.

Gu Feiyang sat in the studio, leaning on the back of the chair as if he had no bones.

At this time, WeChat rang, and he looked down -

[Xi Jiu: Get out.] 】

Gu Feiyang suddenly laughed like a convulsion.

He glanced at Ruan Qi on the sofa, playfully outlined his lower lip, and then recorded a small video and sent it to Xi Jiu.

[I'm the most flying: Brother Jiu, this girl has an appetite for me. 】

[Xi Jiu: Gu Feiyang, make fun of her again, be careful of your skin. 】

Gu Feiyang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

[I'm the most flying: I said Brother Jiu, are you serious? 】

Xi Jiu didn't reply, probably too lazy to answer his stupid question that he could figure out with his toes.

Gu Feiyang stared at his phone for a long time, and let out a 'tsk'.

[I am the most flying: Brother Jiu, judging from the vicious eyes of my years of immersion in the fashion industry, this girl is a goblin. How much do you have to worry about marrying a goblin home? 】

This time Xi Jiu replied, just three words-

[I'm willing.] 】

After this message was sent, another message followed.

[Xi Jiu: Deleted the photos on your phone. Also, give me a copy of the negative after the magazine is finished. 】