Chapter 296: The Influence of Providence

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"Thank you, if you can win the championship this time, you will have a share of the credit!"

Su Ming finished his explanation and sincerely thanked many models.

The skills taught systematically, despite all the experiences to follow, may not be adapted to the psychology of the girls.

It is only through their own experience that they know the specific direction.

"You're welcome, you saved us, and you haven't thanked you yet!"

For Su Ming's thanks, Gu Qingyi and the others hurriedly got up and refused again and again.

After all, a little bit of advice is really nothing compared to life.

"Okay, then no thanks! It's getting late, rest early! You guys will get up tomorrow and do it!"

With a slight delay, it was already night.

beckoning everyone to rest, he also entered his private room.

You must know that everyone didn't sleep at noon, and if you count it according to the time of Huaxia Kingdom, it is almost four or five o'clock the next day.

It's when people are most sleepy.

Almost as soon as he had finished speaking, the people dispersed and went into their rooms to rest.

The night, both abroad and domestic, is the same.

Not long enough, but enough rest.

When everyone has come out of their sleep, continue the work of yesterday.

Fashion week, divided into underwear, outerwear, windbreaker and so on.

Providence is ready to take it all, day as it goes.

This made Luo Bingfu and Jing Ruotian bitter, making clothes for the evening exhibition in the morning and afternoon, and exhibiting in the evening, waiting for the review.

There is no dispute that they are the first in every link.

Various TV broadcasts and network broadcasts quickly spread the news of fashion week to all corners of the world.

I heard that the first place was won by the designer of Huaxia Kingdom, and the model was Gu Qingyi, who was hot in Huaxia, many people cheered.

"The rise of the Chinese fashion industry, the impact on the concept of the Western world!"

"Huaxia, which was once closed, has finally gone abroad and added glory to the country!"

"Unstoppable oriental charm, I see the goddess!"

"Shocking, the Chinese style spreads in Paris, the new trend of fashion!"

Every day, all kinds of titles, coupled with Gu Qingyi's various outfits, the images of Luo Bingfu and Jing Ruotian spread all over the world.

No matter how picky people are, they have to admit that women's designs fit all girls' hearts.

No matter whether it is beautiful or ugly, no matter the borders, the same psychology is the most beautiful!

"Damn, Luo Bingfu, the worst student in our class has become the most awesome designer?

There are Luo Bingfu's classmates who feel that everything is fake.

How does a person who revolves around a girl in his class become an international designer?

"Mom, I envy Jing Ruotian, she followed Luo Bingfu and went to Paris Fashion Week. What a dream for us!"

There are classmates who are sweet and sweet, who were not optimistic about the two of them at the beginning, but they are full of endless envy at the moment.

"Alas, I can only nest in school, and the students have already become talents!"

There are two teachers, and there are many more feelings.

", what is the Providence Garment Factory going to do? How much does it cost Gu Qingyi?"

"It's over, the domestic market will definitely be impacted, and I don't know how much share it can grab. ”

"Hurry up, find a way to fake the brand, and make sure to get the goods on the market before they come back!"

"It's late, the same clothing Tianyi Garment Factory has been producing on a large scale, and the entire market in Jiangnan Province has been occupied!

"Providence Garment Factory, this time it has taken off!"

Countless people who are optimistic about the prospects of Tianyi Garment Factory feel that it is a good opportunity, but they can only watch it.

They wanted to contact Su Ming, but they never saw him appear.

Su Ming was actually there all the time, but every day someone assassinated and chased him, which made him very speechless.

The list of dark web killers, from the tenth onwards, was almost all destroyed by him.

Even all kinds of mercenary groups and mercenary squads were destroyed by him, no less than ten.

The masters on the dark list, twenty of them appeared in a row, and they all became dead souls under the knife, and none of them were spared.

All kinds of creatures, not to mention killing more than a hundred people.

Almost every day, he lives under the knife and provokes endless killing.

But, at dusk, the Dark See, the Pope and others have not appeared since the first time.

I don't know if I'm afraid of being killed, or if I'm brewing a more terrifying crisis.

In six days, Su Ming only went back to the hotel once, and rested for a long time.

On the seventh day, he didn't care about anything, drove the Bugatti Veyron he had snatched up, and went straight to Vrenk's military intelligence office.

Since you dare to reveal your whereabouts, you will have to bear the wrath of his sword demon.

"System prompt: Smooth point +2, has reached 341 points. Martial arts points +13, which has reached 4017. Remaining life time, 724268 hours. ”

When the system prompt sounds, it is urging him to use it, and he can get more benefits.

His innate realm, which reached its peak at this moment, was a bottleneck that was difficult to overcome.

However, most martial artists don't know what is above the innate level, and he doesn't know even more.

The time of contact is too short, and nothing is understood.

"Squeak!"

When he was about to arrive at Eiffel Square, a giant armored car appeared in front of him, blocking Su Ming's forward route.

Almost at the same time, in the fork in the road, a cement tanker, as if it was not fatal, slammed into his Bugatti Veyron.

"Grass, someone else assassinated me!

Su Ming shook his head slightly, feeling that their methods needed to be improved.

None of this does anything at all.

The next moment, the throttle was added to the end, and it rumbled forward, without the slightest idea of dodging, and crashed straight into the armored car in front.

The man had already flown out of the carriage and rushed to the Eiffel Tower in front of him.

It's as fast as a streamer.

The armored car saw the supercar flying in mid-air, braked with one foot, and came to a sharp stop.

The people inside were swept away and almost flipped over.

The cement tanker next to it, unable to contain its momentum, slammed into the wall and directly knocked over a wall.

Such a change has attracted countless people to watch.

Recently, Paris has been like a gangster's den, fighting almost every day, with dead bodies and blood everywhere.

The people are full of complaints about the government and want to improve it sooner.

Someone happened to organize a demonstration today, and when they saw such a tragic scene, their emotions exploded instantly.

The Eiffel Tower, the representative of Vrenk, must have been damaged when this scene happened in the square.

One can imagine how angry it was.

"Sword Demon, you kill innocents, destroy transportation, and disregard human lives, surrender immediately!"

In the armored car, three strong people appeared, all wearing red tuxedos, like gentlemen, yelling at Su Ming in the sky.

"Dongfang Sword Demon, your end has come, you will die today!"

Seeing Su Ming in the air, there were three people, wearing bright red robes with gold trim on them, and holding scepters in their hands.

Two warriors with Western-style swords and shields around him wrapped in silver-white armor.

"You are killing in the Western world, and today is your time of death!"

Three warriors wearing different bronze armor got out of a Mercedes-Benz business, with cold murder in their eyes, looking at Su Ming and roaring.

"Haha, Sword Demon, you were the one who killed the Dark Holy See before, and today I will let you see the true strength of the Holy See!"

Two black-robed guests, with a death scythe in their hands, jumped out of the helicopter.

Landing on the Eiffel Tower, roared.

(End of chapter)

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