Xu Jiangtian's words have all come to this, and he can't say it if he hasn't expressed it yet.

The leader in charge immediately responded, "Oh? Mr. Xu's girlfriend is a model? Which studio? Come to the front! ”

"No need." Xu Jiangtian refused, "She doesn't have a studio, and she's not famous, it's just her own preference." Moreover, she was reluctant to let me interfere in this regard. ”

Everyone laughed: "Little girl, your heart is high." Nowadays, girls are willing to develop their own careers, I think it's good, who says women are inferior to men? What's more, with Mr. Xu's insight, the person he likes must not be wrong! ”

Xu Jiangtian is used to hearing people praising himself, and he never puts these words in his heart, but instead of touting Liu Xuanxuan, he feels very comfortable when he listens to it, and even has a little more smile on his face.

When everyone saw him eating this set, they praised him even more vigorously.

Everyone was talking about each other, when I saw a girl on the stage with a flower basket fluttering.

She has a simple and generous appearance, she does not wear any gorgeous beads on her head, only two beaded flowers are obliquely held, and even her hair is not very neatly coiled, and her broken hair is slightly unkempt.

But if you look closely at the charm between her eyebrows and eyes, it is so gentle and elegant, and in a trance, it is a good girl who went out to pick flowers on a spring day in ancient times and strayed into the modern urban jungle, which makes people feel like they have traveled through time and space when they see her.

The plum purple blouse with the goose yellow enclosure adds a touch of smart color to her.

Everyone was about to marvel and praise, but a beaded flower on the girl's head fell tremblingly with her movements and fell on the catwalk. In the eyes of ordinary people, the loss of a beaded flower is nothing, but if it happens to a model, it is an accident.

Everyone held their breath for a while, and some people even started to play round: "It's a little windy today, wasn't there a girl just now, and the silk flowers were blown away?" ”

saw that Liu Xuanxuan on the stage picked up the bead flower unhurriedly, made a shy and timid expression, turned around, and inserted the bead flower into the sideburns of the male model later.

The male model also cooperated to pull Liu Xuanxuan forward, and the two looked at each other affectionately, and a stage accident turned into a story on the stage.

In all fairness, Liu Xuanxuan handled this stage accident very skillfully, and the interactive plot with the male model was also very good, fully taking into account the feelings of the audience, and also increasing the appreciability of the catwalk.

But Xu Jiangtian couldn't think about it so much.

His mind was full of the male model holding Liu Xuanxuan, the hand holding her back, and the affectionate gaze he had when he looked at Liu Xuanxuan......

But in front of the people, he didn't reveal his true emotions, but seemed to be satisfied, and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'll go backstage to have a look, everyone is at your own convenience." ”

Of course, he didn't go to the backstage, but went straight back to the company.

Ah Cheng didn't see the scene on the stage just now, but he vaguely felt that something should have gone wrong during the catwalk, otherwise Mr. Xu's face would not be so ugly.

Liu Xuanxuan was just about to get off the stage, when she heard a lazy female voice on the side of the stage: "What a capable person, stage accidents can be used to flirt!" ”

Her tone was full of provocation, and she followed the voice to see the woman leaning on the edge of the iron frame wearing the same plum purple shirt and white skirt as her.

Liu Xuanxuan took a few steps forward and raised her head to meet her gaze.