Shen Fanyin thinks that walking, which is just a matter of legs, really doesn't have to be too hypocritical. If she hadn't had to show up at the end of the show, she thought she could have been a model.

The wedding dress is no different from the others, and the styling is too complicated for the model to take turns wearing makeup.

The looks shown on a show range from twenty to thirty, which means that she needs to hire at least twenty models.

Twenty, even if all of them are two hundred yuan for the appearance fee, that is four thousand yuan!

4,000 yuan, enough for her to take her grandmother to play around.

No one could understand her distress, Su Mu pushed her aside and negotiated the price with Su Xingmu herself.

In the end, Su Mu packed twenty-five models with a total price of 100,000 yuan, and who else had to be selected, but Su Xingmu also gave them all the models' looks and would help prepare jewelry.

Hearing this bad news, Shen Fanyin's grievances were not pretended.

100,000, 100,000, 100,000......

When she returned to the grand scene, her eyes were still red.

She didn't go home, but knocked on Jing Zeheng's door.

With half of her eyes red, she looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Brother."

This frightened Jing Zeheng!

Look at this appearance, it can't be explained by losing 200 yuan.

"What's wrong?" He brought her into the house, held her face, and carefully wiped away the tears from the end of her eyes, "Didn't you get to Su Xingmu? Or did you break your phone again?"

His voice was extremely gentle, and he scolded himself in his heart.

He should keep her on a leash and accompany her wherever she goes.

Shen Fanyin's eyes were misty with tears, and the tip of her nose was stained red.

She shook her head, puffing out her little face and shaking her head vigorously.

Jing Zeheng looked at the child's greatly wronged appearance, and his heart was so distressed that he seemed to be cut open by a sharp blade.

His brow furrowed even tighter, and he coaxed her to sit on the couch, poured her a glass of water and fed it to her lips, and waited for her to take two sips before asking, "What the hell is going on?" Tell me, I'll solve it for you."

Shen Fanyin looked at him crying, and her voice was dyed with crying: "I hired a model...... 100,000 yuan!"

Jing Zeheng: "......"

Sure enough, it wasn't two hundred dollars lost.

He realized that laughing out loud at this moment was definitely not the right behavior, so he forced down the smile, rubbed her head and comforted, "Good, don't cry, I'll give it to you."

"That's what our family took out, too." Shen Fanyin was so depressed that she hugged the pillow and shrunk into a small ball on the sofa, "I knew that I wouldn't agree to that broken show, it's useless and you have to pay for it...... I was going to take a vacation......

The more she talked, the more she felt that she had lost a lot, and her tears fell down and soaked the pillows.

Our family.

These three words are so good to hear.

Jing Zeheng took a deep breath, reluctantly pressed the corners of his mouth that was raised, and hugged the child who was curled up in a ball into his arms.

Shen Fanyin was immersed in the huge property loss and couldn't extricate herself, and she didn't notice what her brother's claws were doing.

Tears snaked down his face and itched annoyingly.

She pulled a cloth over her hand and wiped away her tears.

The stiff fabric scratched her face with a slight pain, and she looked at it-

4888 is wet.

She is a professional designer, professional.

Unfortunately, she knew that this texture of the tie could only be dry cleaned.

"Wow......

Shen Fanyin cried even more fiercely.

"Good, good," Jing Zeheng coaxed his little crying bag familiarly, "Don't cry, don't cry, it's just 100,000 yuan, I'll help you get it back, okay?"

Shen Fanyin raised his head and barely stopped his tears temporarily: "Who are you looking for?"

Her shoulders trembled slightly, her reddish eyes were wet, and her sweet and soft appearance made people want to hold her in their hearts.

Jing Zeheng wiped away her tears and said softly, "Naturally, I'm looking for Madha. Xiuzhan is what he wants to do for you, and you will naturally have to ask him for reimbursement for expenses, tomorrow

Let Su Mu go to Xingrui to open an invoice and give it to Madha."

He didn't know if Madafu would care about the cost of modeling, he only knew that if he didn't make up for this little money, his children would be so distressed that they couldn't sleep.

Shen Fanyin looked at him with big eyes, her long eyelashes were wet, and she looked darker and darker.

There was still a cry in her voice, soft as a feather: "But he didn't say that the association would charge the model's fees...... What if you don't give it to me?"

Jing Zeheng pinned the broken hair on her cheeks behind her ears, and made a very unkind suggestion: "If you don't give it to you, I won't give him a show exhibition, this matter is not only a compensation for you by the designer association, but also for others to see, he is more anxious than you."

Shen Fanyin thought for a while and lowered his eyes: "Forget it, it's not easy for him to get old."

Jing Zeheng couldn't help laughing, and said in his heart: Look, how kind his child is.

Shen Fanyin: "Threaten him, just scare and scare."

Jing Zeheng's smile was slightly stiff, and he silently added in his heart: Although it is not much.

It doesn't matter if there is kindness or not, the important thing is that the child finally stops crying.

Jing Zeheng hugged her, patted her back with his big hand to give her relief, touched the mobile phone with the other hand, and quickly sent a message to Cheng Ye while she wiped her tears.

Before Shen Fanyin's tears dried, the mobile phone rang.

Madhav.

It seems that as soon as he saw this name, he thought of 100,000 yuan, Shen Fanyin frowned with resistance in his eyes, and didn't want to take it.

Jing Zeheng took the phone from her hand and coaxed, "Listen to what he has to say, don't delay." With that, he pressed the connect button and put the phone to her ear.

"Hello, Mr. Maduff."

Shen Fanyin forcibly held back her crying and said hello.

"Hello," Maduff's voice was as gentle and elegant as ever, "My assistant reminded me to remember, Miss Shen, did you find a model for your show or did I prepare it for you?"

Shen Fanyin's eyes lit up, she pondered her words for a moment, and said seriously, "Thank you, sir, for remembering. I have high requirements for models, and I have already negotiated with Xingrui to select models from them."

In the end, she resisted the idea of directly saying the price and asking for reimbursement.

It's all peers, and she has to have a face.

Maduff responded one after another, and without waiting for Shen Fanyin to speak, he took the initiative to say, "Then you remember to give me the model fee after invoicing, and I will record it here."

Shen Fanyin: "Okay! What a good man you are, Mr. Madhaf!"

"Hahaha...... Okay, you're busy, feel free to tell me if you need anything." Maduff seemed to hear the soft cry in her voice, and the thought of the little girl's delicate appearance made his tone smile a little more smiling.

"Well, goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Shen Fanyin raised his hand and touched Jing Zeheng's wrist, and he took the phone aside.

Glancing at the child's thin white calf across his leg, Jing Zeheng's eyes dimmed slightly.

Coaxed, I can't continue to hold it.

Just when he wanted to get up quietly, lest Shen Fanyin sense that something was wrong, the child who had just laughed collapsed his face in an instant.

Jing Zeheng: "......?"

It shouldn't be that you feel like you're shedding tears, right?

Of course, Shen Fanyin didn't think so, she just saw his tie, and the tear-soaked place was no longer smooth, and it was already wrinkled together.

Her 4888 ......

When Grandma Li came home with a large bag and a small bag, what she saw was her Xiaoyinyin's red eyes.

She immediately put down the book in her hand, frowned and grabbed Shen Fanyin's arm, and pulled her into her arms: "Yinyin, what's wrong? Who bullied you? Tell Grandma!"

Shen Fanyin leaned on her grandmother's arms, sniffed, and whispered, "Wet my brother's tie, that tie can't touch the water."

Grandma was slightly stunned, and then patted Shen Fanyin's back lovingly and coaxed, "Good baby don't cry, don't cry, how much?" Grandma just pays for it."

Jing Zeheng happened to come out of the kitchen, and when he heard this, he stepped forward and said to his grandmother with a low smile, "The tie was given to me by Sanskrit, and she is distressed."

Grandma: "......"

I broke the gift I gave out, and I was so distressed that I cried?

Grandma was silent for a long time, she really didn't want to coax her.

She didn't want to coax, someone wanted to.

Seeing that Jing Zeheng was trying his best to coax Shen Fanyin because of a tie, grandma's eyes became more and more complicated when she looked at them.

She subconsciously glanced in the direction of the kitchen, Aunt Zhang had already gone to cook, and she didn't care what it looked like outside.

She cleared her throat and put the glass down with a few more force, the sound of which paused the two's child-coaxing game.

Grandma retracted her gaze and said casually, "Yinyin, I'm going next Saturday, you can go with me."

"Huh?" Before Shen Fanyin's tears dried, he heard such a bombshell news.

She didn't have the heart to feel sorry for 4888 yuan, and she didn't realize the meaning of her grandmother's eyes. She sat down next to her grandmother, took her arm and asked suspiciously, "Grandma, what are you doing?"

"Invited to participate in the academic exchange held in Princeton." Grandma's expression was calm, she patted her hand and said, "I'm old, and I haven't been far away in years, so I'm still a little scared."

Shen Fanyin didn't think about it, and nodded directly: "Then of course I have to accompany you, next Saturday, right?" In about 10 days, the visa should be issued."

Grandma looked at her, glanced at Jing Zeheng again, and saw that their expressions were not the slightest different, and her hanging heart finally slowly relaxed.

It should be that she thinks too much, and the little couple in love will not ask each other and run abroad.

Even so, after Jing Zeheng left that night, the old man still tentatively said, "Yinyin, what do you think when Princeton invited me to be a professor?"

Princeton did invite her, but she declined.

She still has students at Ontario, and it is impossible for her to run there for some benefits.

But if Shen Fanyin is really with Jing Zeheng......

This incident is a good excuse to beat the mandarin ducks.

"Huh? What do I think?" Shen Fanyin looked at her in confusion, "It's good that you decide your own job, but if you want to go, you have to talk to the school and arrange a place for me to live."

Shen Fanyin didn't think much about it at all, she only knew that she would accompany her grandmother wherever she went.

Grandma looked at her delicate little face, and pinched her face with her big rough hand lovingly: "Are you willing to be a friend here? And your mother."

At the mention of "friends", Su Mu and Yang Qian's faces instantly appeared in Shen Fanyin's mind.

She grabbed her grandmother's hand with her backhand, stared into her eyes and said seriously, "Grandma! Why don't you hesitate, let's just move in this time!"

The old man's heart was completely relaxed.

Still, she was curious, "You really cried like that today just because of a tie?"

Shen Fanyin flattened his mouth: "That tie is 4,888 yuan!" I broke it again, so I'm going to have to buy him another one anyway...... Rounded up, I lost 100 million!"

Grandma: "......"

She was worried for four or five hours, and it turned out that her good granddaughter was just crying for 4888 yuan.

Grandma couldn't hold back, slowly raised her hand and slapped Shen Fanyin on the back.

Shen Fanyin didn't take this painless thing to heart at all, she thought that her grandmother was comforting her, so she threw herself into her grandmother's arms: "Grandma, you said it before, you will compensate for me."

Grandma: "......" to pay her a big-headed ghost!

Shen Fanyin nested in her grandmother's arms for a while, and then began to look for the materials needed for the visa. Grandma saw that she did not have the slightest nostalgia and reluctance, and her hanging heart finally let go.

They didn't know that Jing Zeheng next door to them was already in a bad mood.