Xia Qingqian subconsciously touched the scar on her face, she was not qualified.

"I'm not good-looking, how can I be a graphic model."

The warm big hand held her cold little hand, put it in his arms, and said in a tone that doted her to the bone: "I said yes." ”

Mo Zhenchen's friends are the bigwigs of Yancheng's fashion circle, controlling the covers and shows of major magazines in Yancheng.

Men and women of all colors can't escape the eyes of these people.

As long as the model in their photo, there are enough resources to make him popular.

It just so happened that Mo Zhenchen wanted to make Xia Qingqian popular, and he said that he would make Xia Qingqian even better.

"When I was in college, I worked as a flat model and photographer for three years, and Park Nancheng, Li Feiyu, and Jia Na were all my friends."

Pu Nancheng, Li Feiyu, and Jia Na are the big guys in the Yancheng fashion circle, and Xia Qingqian often reads fashion magazines, of course, she has seen the names of these three bigwigs.

And......

Xia Qingqian recalled that two years ago, when Park Nancheng was selecting a model among the freshmen at the University of Economics and Business, there were rumors about her.

"My classmates said that Park Nancheng chose me, but the counselor changed the last word of my name to Ni, on the day of filming, my mother was so angry with He Liya that she was hospitalized, I could only take care of my mother in the hospital, the heroine of the shooting is Xia Qingni, and the male protagonist is Gu Fan."

Speaking of this, she couldn't help but feel cold.

Xia Qingni can steal her grades, and she can also steal her shooting qualifications.

"At that time, I was shooting a promotional video for the University of Economics and Business, selecting good-looking boys and girls, and promoting the magazines I shot, Xia Qingni and Gu Fan became the school flowers and grass of the University of Economics and Business."

Warm big hands wrapped around her shoulders and rubbed her soft body into warm arms.

"With me, no one can steal any of you."

"Thank you, Zhenchen."

"Call husband."

The evil gaze squinted at the little white rabbit-like little woman in her arms.

Xia Qingqian thanked from the bottom of her heart, if it weren't for Mo Zhenchen, she might have died in that vast ocean, but instead fulfilled Xia Qingni and Gu Fan.

She came back alive as if she was really reborn, seeing the past clearly and seeing herself clearly.

"It was my husband who made me reborn, thank you, husband."

The little face of the slap was raised, the big watery eyes looked at the cold side face, and the ruddy cherry mouth pouted and landed on the cheeks like a knife.

Mo Zhenchen lowered his head and squinted, his eyes were even brighter.

This little woman actually took the initiative to kiss him, which surprised him.

"It turns out that you will also take the initiative."

Then he kissed her lightly on the cheek, kissing the scar.

There is not much left of this scar, and in time, it will be completely removed.

"When you don't have a scar, you will become the most beautiful woman in Yancheng."

Xia Qingqian's bright eyes instantly enlarged, and it is the dream of all women to become the most beautiful woman in Yancheng.

Yancheng is the fashion capital of all people's attention.

The deep gaze seems to be able to perceive everything, and can glimpse Xia Qingqian's clear heart through those watery eyes.

"Did I lie to you?"

"No, but how do you ask me to repay you?"

The man stared affectionately, and his big hands pressed hard around the woman in his arms.

"You're repaying the favor, do as I say, and I'll give you all you want."

"Uh-huh!"

Xia Qingqian snuggled in Mo Zhenchen's arms, nodding like pounding garlic.

Mo Zhenchen lightly scraped the tip of the small nose on his face, "Good." ”

"When you work in the Ministry of Commerce and Trade, pay attention to a red envelope and bring it to me if you have it."

"Uh-huh!"

Xia Qingqian nodded and snuggled in Mo Zhenchen's arms.

Suddenly, there was a noise outside the office door.