After a while, he stepped forward, relying on the height of the person, grabbed Jian Han's half-long hair with both hands, grabbed it indiscriminately, and then leaned back, looked at Fan Jian Han again, nodded affirmatively, let go of his hand, and said straight into the door:

"If you want to model with me, you have to cut your hair short!"

Olivia couldn't take her eyes off it, the young Chinese actor performed so well, it was simply the male version of Hannah!

"Poof", a chuckle sounded, and everyone followed the prestige, but it was Guan Cheng, his hands propped on the edge of the table, and Jun's face was full of playfulness: "I said, Hannah, do you think that this little thing really has cut his hair short, and he is a boy?" ”

"And", he stood up, walked to Jian Han's side leisurely, circled around her, and said teasingly: "Do you want to change your career to make children's clothes?"

That's too level!

Simple. Children's clothing model and square. The designer immediately glared at him, and even Leo Hard, who was outside the court, glared at him viciously.

Guan Cheng shrugged his shoulders, his cynical appearance was particularly hateful.

Jian Han's thin lips were tightened, his hands were clenched tightly at his sides in fists, he glared at Guan Cheng, suddenly turned his head and rushed to the operating table, picked up the scissors on it, turned his head sideways, wiped it a few times, and cut his hair into a jagged short hair.

Her pretty face was tense, her expression was serious, and she strode to Guan Cheng's side, obviously there was a huge difference in height between the two people, but she stood on tiptoe, put her right hand on Guan Cheng's shoulder, and raised her head to look at Fang Qinghan, "Mr. Hanna!" Do you think I can be your model?! ”

At a glance, the petite Jian Han stood beside Guan Cheng, but she didn't seem much shorter than him, her slender legs, coupled with the visual stretching effect caused by tiptoeing and raising her head, her momentum was stunned and she was raised to two meters eight!

The corners of Fang Qinghan's lips were slightly raised, with a faint smile, he nodded slowly but resolutely, and affirmed: "Yes, great!" ”

Jian Han suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and in the next second, she put down her tiptoe feet, and her raised neck also shrank back, like a tape measure, after letting go of her hand, she bounced back from both ends with a swish, and formed a small ball.

This look is very cute, the corners of Leohard's mouth are hooked, and he glanced at Olivia with a smile, thinking that he would ask this Miss Morgan to copy a copy of the recorded video to him, of course, if he could convince the other party by the way, it would be even better to delete the bottom version!

Obviously, Mr. Hanna, played by Fang Qinghan, is an extremely efficient person, he immediately walked to the workbench, made the appearance of signing the checkbook, and asked without raising his head: "How about the salary on a per-time basis?" One hundred dollars at a time, this time I'll pay you a fifty dollar deposit, and after Christmas, you come on Tuesday, and I'll make an appointment with a photographer—"

Obviously, he had seen through that the poor little girl had come to the door to prepare Christmas presents, and that she had obviously reached the point of exhaustion, otherwise she would not have burst out with such great emotional power after being rejected by him for the first time.

"No, sir," Jian Han plucked up the courage to interrupt him, "I don't want money, I just want you to help me make a dress—"

Her voice grew smaller, as if she had exhausted all her courage by interrupting Mr. Hannah: "I want to give it to my mother as a Christmas present." ”

"Your mother?" Fang Qinghan's hand paused, turned his head sensitively, looked at Jian Han seriously, and asked unceremoniously: "Miss Holly, do you know that I am a men's fashion designer?!" ”

Jian Han lowered his head in shame, twisted his fingers, and turned into the shy little sparrow again: "Yes, yes, sir-"

With a wave of his hand, Fang Qinghan cut off the connection between himself and the little sparrow out of thin air, turned around, and continued to sign the check, and at the same time, said undoubtedly: "Okay, take your fifty dollars, go to the mall, go to the supermarket, or some other place that the hell women love to visit, give your mother, buy a gift she likes!" ”

Wine is only a dozen dollars a bottle, like a brand clothing in a cheap hypermarket, and a piece is only ten or twenty dollars, fifty dollars, and you can really buy a lot of things.

Olivia nodded secretly, but was inexplicably disappointed in her heart, this plot does not match the previous main plot.

It's like a beautiful red and big apple in front of you, but when you pick it up, you find that someone has bitten the back, and you suddenly feel that your life is not complete.

Just when Olivia was faintly disappointed, there was a familiar whisper, and the young head of the delegation jumped out to brush his sense of existence again, he raised his eyebrows, and said with a somewhat ruffian smile: "Heh, take your money, little girl, this great Mr. Hannah, only men's and children's clothes are available." ”

"Skirts? You're so hard for him. ”

Jian Han, who had just taken the check from Fang Qinghan's hand, was stunned, and in the next second, Fang Qinghan's right hand stretched out, and his index finger and middle finger were raised together, but the check was taken out of her palm, and then three times and two times, it was torn into a pile of pieces and thrown away.

He turned his head, his eyes were deep, staring thoughtfully at Guan Cheng with a ruffian face, and after a moment, he suddenly spoke, reporting a string of numbers: "54, 80-"

After finishing the report, Fang Qinghan turned his head to look at Jian Han and asked meaningfully, "Do you mind, your mother's skirt is a little bigger?" ”

Jian Han looked at him stupidly, and subconsciously responded, "No, I don't mind." ”

Fang Qinghan patted her right hand, which was still flat and palm up, and said calmly: "OK, deal!" ”

At the same time, Guan Cheng, who was reminiscing, smiled on his handsome face, and cursed in a low voice: "SHIT! ”

Olivia, who was stunned by the plot flipped by this god, came back to her senses for a long time, 54,80...... These numbers sound familiar, aren't they exactly the measurements of the male model played by the young head of the Chinese delegation? !

Pap, pap, pap, Olivia, who reacted, began to applaud, and as she thought about it, the more wonderful she felt, the applause involuntarily accelerated, her hands clapped red, but she didn't mean to stop at all, it's just too much, too exciting!

No, she wants to share it with her friends as soon as possible!

She can't be the only one, can't sleep at night, and wants insomnia, then let's come together!

Olivia couldn't wait to pick up her phone and enter Facebook's girlfriend circle, and before she could post a new video, a series of messages that she didn't have time to watch flooded her phone.

Olivia remembered in hindsight that before, she seemed, it seems, after posting a video in a hurry, ran away?!

(End of chapter)