Chapter 38: Fashion Week

"Mr. Yan!" Bai Qimeng stopped the man, walked over and stood in front of the man quickly, his eyes directly on the man's gaze.

"Mr. Yan! I will take a step back because Mr. Yan, you give people too much oppression, think about it, your identity is so important, you are tall, and you don't like to laugh very much, so I will take a step back, but I really didn't mean to! ”

Bai Qimeng shook her head as she spoke, silently praying in her heart that she would not be blacklisted after saying this. It wasn't until she didn't get an answer from the man for several minutes that she realized what she had just said!

"Mr. Yan! I just wasn't..."

Her words were interrupted by Yan Weiming's sudden movements, only to see Yan Weiming stretch out his hand and put it on her forehead and touch it lightly a few times before taking it away.

"I see, thank you." The man's voice was low, but it was different from the previous indifference, and there seemed to be a little tenderness in his tone.

Bai Qimeng's whole person stood in place, even his eyes were glazed, and he still didn't seem to react to what had just happened.

It wasn't until Yan Weiming left that Bai Qimeng gradually came back to his senses.

He just touched her head?

Bai Qimeng put her hands on her mouth, so shocked that she didn't know what to do, but she unconsciously remembered the scene just now in her mind, and even her face turned red.

What is this?!

The man walked out of the set and got into the car, laughed a little goodly, Zhou Lin, who was sitting in the front seat of the car, looked in the rearview mirror and saw the man smiling and driving the car with a surprised face.

This seems to be the first time he has seen his boss smile like this in the years since he became Yan Weiming's secretary, is it possible...

Half a month later:

"The plane to New York is 9 o'clock tonight, and after I arrive, I have to get up at 8 o'clock in the morning to put on makeup and change clothes to watch the show, and in the evening, there will be a party held by a small brand." Yang Yi looked at the mobile phone in his hand, swiped the screen with his hand, and continued to add.

"There are still three scenes on the crew's side to finish, and this fashion week will take about five days, in addition to watching the show, there will be street photography and interviews with Fashion magazine."

After Yang Yi finished speaking, Bai Qimeng nodded, looking at the mobile phone in his hand It was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

"Sister Lin Qing said that she called a costume artist and makeup artist, and she will come to the hotel to style Sister Qimeng and you, and Sister Lin Qing also arranged a photographer to shoot at the airport street photography." As soon as Yang Yi finished speaking, he heard the doorbell ringing and hurriedly ran over to open the door.

As soon as Yang Yi opened the door, he saw the costumer pushing a pile of clothes into the room, including a variety of big brands and luxury accessories.

Lin Qing specially won her the qualification to watch the show of the Gevjon brand, so her outfits should all come from the Gevjon brand.

Headquartered in New York, Gevjon has rapidly grown into the most popular affordable luxury brand at home and abroad in the fashion industry with its unique athleisure style and comfortable reputation for modern young people.

She usually wears a lot of clothes from this brand, although it can't be said that she buys and wears every collection, but the classic items are almost all her daily outfits.

After the costume artist and makeup artist reached an agreement, they all started to dress up Bai Qimeng, and two hours had passed when everything was over, and several people packed up and took their luggage together and drove towards the airport to meet Lin Qing.

Her long curly hair is straightened and tied into a high ponytail, red short sleeves, her arms and neckline are cut out to add a bit of wildness, and the lower body is a black denim skirt with simple white sneakers, simple but playful, plus a white bag across the body, which is more vibrant.

"Qimeng!"