Chapter 194: KOJO Seiko
Today's white dove, very quiet.
Lu Yuanhe finished blowing her hair and lowered his head and pecked her face, "Where did you go?" Didn't you go to visit the screenwriter, why did you get your hair like this? ”
The white pigeon looked up at him, "Well, I can get a good role, but I need to be able to swim, and today at the beach, I asked Ra·y to teach me how to swim." ”
Lu Yuanhe rubbed the white pigeon's hair and straightened it again, his brows were already wrinkled unconsciously, "Just learn from me, where can you use other men to teach you, you are not allowed to learn from others in the future." Thinking that she was wearing a swimsuit and going into the water with other men, and there might be physical contact, Lu Yuanhe immediately expressed his attitude.
Lu Yuanhe hugged the white pigeon from behind, sniffing the smell of her neck socket, and the white pigeon let him hold it, "You are so busy, where do you have time to teach me how to swim." "I thought for a moment and said," ...... I can find a coach. ”
Turning around to see Lu Yuanhe's expression, it still didn't ease, and the white pigeon said tentatively, "Why don't I try to find a female coach?" ”
"No, not a female coach." Lu Yuanhe replied categorically, "I will make a swimming lesson plan tomorrow, and from now on I will be your swimming coach Coach Lu." Why don't you call the coach quickly? ”
The white pigeon didn't make a sound, just turned around and hugged Lu Yuanhe, two small hands wrapped around Lu Yuanhe's waist, resting his head on his chest, listening to his steady and powerful heartbeat.
"What's wrong?" Lu Yuanhe couldn't help but look down at her.
The white dove rarely took the initiative to hold him like this.
The white pigeon didn't answer, just leaned on his arms and closed his eyes, following the example of Lu Yuanhyuk just now, and sniffed greedily in his arms.
I want to cry.
But I held back.
She didn't dare open her eyes.
Tears swirled in his eyes, and he endured it alive.
"It's good to be like this now." The white pigeon replied, "As it is, just the two of us, it's good." ”
"Fool." Lu Yuanhyuk's fingers hooked the white pigeon's chin, making her raise her head and look into her eyes, "There will be a cocktail party in Ningcheng tomorrow, it is a small welcome party, and the executives and chief designers of KOJO Seiko women's wear came to China this time, it is said that they are looking for a spokesperson for the brand for the new season." A handful of entertainers, as well as clothing brands and partners, will go, interested? ”
The white dove's eyes lit up.
KOJO Seiko's women's clothing brand is famous, and the design stands out and surprises. Those who can be the spokespersons of their brands are all on the front line, and they are also the stepping stones for the first line to go to the super line. Worth, status, and development opportunities from domestic to foreign perspectives are all good reasons for actresses to flock to them.
"Arrange for you to meet with KOJO Seiko executives? This endorsement should be in my wife's pocket. Lu Yuanhe smiled with a sense of pride and observed the white pigeon's expression.
"It's good to arrange for us to meet, I'll do the rest by myself, if my strength is strong enough, it will naturally go well, and if my strength is not enough, I still have to cultivate, so I don't have to go through your back door."
The white pigeon broke out of Lu Yuanhe's arms, his eyes were completely different from the appearance when he first entered the house, and he became radiant, and there seemed to be stars in his eyes.
"Okay, listen to you." Lu Yuanhe touched her head dotingly, "But I can't accompany you tomorrow night, there are some company matters to deal with here, can you do it yourself?" ”
"No problem, tomorrow I will swipe your card to buy a dress and attend beautifully."
The white pigeon probably didn't notice it himself, and there was a coquettish meaning in his words, like a feather brushing his heart, which was so sweet that it was in Lu Yuanhe's heart. He picked up the white dove by the waist and carried it to the center of the bed.
The white pigeon practiced swimming and had a sore back and back, and asked for mercy again and again, but in the end, Lu Yuanhe still relented and let her go, just holding her, and did not do evil.
Probably really tired, the white dove quickly fell asleep.
The shadow of the moon shone on her porcelain-like skin, casting a fan-like shadow on her lower eyelids.
"Good night, Mrs. Lu." A low and tactful lover-like murmur.
In response to him was the well-proportioned breath of the white dove and the bright moonlight.
……
Lu Yuanhe was indeed very busy, and when the white pigeon woke up, Lu Yuanhe had already left the hotel.
He told Han Bin to accompany Bai Ge to buy a business, but Bai Ge refused.
Instead, he called Ra·y out to go shopping together.
"You can't be using me as a cloud spare tire, right? Calling me to go shopping together, aren't you afraid that your president will misunderstand? Ra·y said this, but as soon as the white pigeon asked to buy a dress, he immediately agreed, and when he heard that it was a drinking party for KOJO Seiko, he was even more excited.
Needless to say, he knows the value of this opportunity better than the white pigeon.
"Of course, you have to go shopping with your girlfriends, and you have a unique vision and good taste, of course, you have to choose a dress, success or failure is in one fell swoop."
"Hmph, it's good that you know."
Ra·y took the lead proudly and pulled the white dove into a pedestrian street.
This Huanxi Road is a unique designer brand street in Ningcheng, with dresses, shoes, bags, as well as earrings, necklaces, and rings. The only thing in common is that everything you look at is the only one in the world, all of which are handmade by designers and are not mass-produced.
And the price ranges from tens to tens of thousands, which is very frugal. If you're lucky, you can meet the designer in the store, and if you have a good conversation, it's possible for the designer to give you a set as soon as they're happy.
At a small shop called "Wei Tang", almost at the same time, Bai Ge and Ra·y noticed the same dress skirt.
Lightweight white yarn with floor-length length. The chest and skirt are heavily embroidered, and the ink painting is ethereal, but it is not bland, and there is a fairy atmosphere that is out of the dust.
Ra·y immediately asked the clerk to bring it to the white pigeon to try, and when the white pigeon came out of the fitting room, the clerk sighed sincerely, "Miss, you look so good in this dress, especially your temperament." Our designer must be very happy to see you wearing this one, she always says that clothes have bones, I think you hold up the bones of this dress. Ra·y was also amazed, saying that the dress was almost tailor-made for the white dove.
"Then please help me wrap this up." The white pigeon himself loves this one.
"Okay, cash or card?"
"Swipe your card."
The white dove turned around and went back to the fitting room to take off the skirt, and the clerk carefully packed the skirt.
Although the price of more than 7,000 is not cheap, it is still much closer to the people than the brand's high-end dresses that cost tens of thousands of yuan. She now has a fairly good income, much better than in the past, so although she keeps saying that she swipes Lu Yuanhe's card, in fact, whenever she buys something, she always swipes Bai Pigeon's own one.
The white pigeon was holding the skirt and was just about to swipe the card, when a familiar voice came to the door, "Hey, shopping guide, come here, where is the dress we fancy just now?" ”
The shopping guide trotted up to catch up, "Miss, I'm sorry, the dress you tried just now was ordered by the young lady just now." ”
"How can you do this, do you have a professional ethic when you sell more than one dress...... As for your boss, call your boss. ”
"Miss, just now your friend just tried it on, and didn't decide to buy it, and didn't ask us to keep it......"
As he spoke, the man looked in the direction of the white dove, and both sides were surprised.
Jiang Xinxin and Wen Xi held hands, Wen Xi took off the sunglasses that blocked most of his face, and the two of them looked at the white pigeon with quite hostile eyes.
"What a bad luck!" Jiang Xinxin said meanly, "It's really unlucky to meet you anywhere." ”
"Yes," said Ra·y, "I wonder if you're a fan of our little pigeon, and you're the one who follows our little pigeon." ”
Jiang Xinxin laughed angrily, "Huh? I don't know how many pounds and taels I weigh, and I dare to say such things in front of our goddess Xi. ”
Wen Xi pulled Jiang Xinxin, "Xinxin, don't be like this." If they really like it, give it to them. Then he politely nodded to Ra·y and said hello, after all, Ra·y's face was to be given.
The shopping guide recognized Wen Xi after taking a closer look, "You are the goddess Wen Xi?" I especially like your movies and the toothpaste you endorse, and I only brush my teeth with that brand of toothpaste now! ”
"Thank you." Wen Xi smiled back politely, but secretly scolded the shopping guide in his heart for not being able to speak, and picked on his own sore spots. She has never endorsed any big brands, and the best-selling is just a desensitizing toothpaste. So this time KOJO Seiko chose a spokesperson is a great opportunity for her, and she must win.
Jiang Xinxin couldn't hear Wen Xi's unhappiness at all, "I heard it, get out of here, we want this dress from Goddess Xi," she turned to the shopping guide, "This dress is worn by Sister Xi, it is equivalent to a layer of gold, you designers are afraid that you will wake up laughing when you sleep." ”
The shopping guide is embarrassed, "this ...... I'm afraid this ......"
Jiang Xin was in a hurry, so he stepped forward and went directly to the white pigeon to take the dress.
The dress was delicate, and the fabric collapsed tightly under the pulling, and it was about to be torn, so the white pigeon hesitated and had to let go of his hand.
A little girl with big round-rimmed glasses came out of the room, "Why is it so noisy, what's wrong?" ”
Hearing this, the shopping guide walked over and said respectfully, "That's the case, there is a big star here, Miss Wen Xi has taken a fancy to the ink dress, but someone has already tried it on and is ready to buy it just now...... "It's normal for the shopping guide not to know the white pigeon."
The little girl didn't look at a few people in the store because of the shopping guide's words, and the focus was not on any big stars, she just frowned and looked at the wrinkled dress in Jiang Xinxin's hand, and threw it over, "Who made the dress like this?" ”