"And what are your plans?" Han Qing asked.

"Just do the activity as I originally planned, but I will definitely be stared at, or you can help me again, since it is already considered to be your woman, then you might as well accompany me to this big show." Shang Dong'er said.

Han Qing didn't want to follow Shang Dong'er, but thinking about Old Man Shang and Shang Dong'er's identity as an Eastern Special Service, he felt that he should still pull a hand.

After thinking about it for a while, Han Qing nodded and said, "Okay, I can accompany you to participate in this time, but, after this, you immediately go back to the east." ”

"No problem, as long as I survive this catastrophe, I will roll back to the east." Shang Dong'er was smiling.

……

This fashion art show, held every four years, can be regarded as the Olympics and the World Cup in the fashion industry.

This big show is divided into a lot of small shows.

In the end, it is a grand show.

As long as you can stand out from the small show and participate in the final show, then the designer will become the world's top designer, and the status of the designer will be completely different.

The Tianheng Building in the romantic country will gather here for famous designers from all over the world, world famous models, celebrities, and many celebrities from around the world.

Thousands of media from all over the world will be present to participate in the grand event.

Because this is a quadrennial fashion event, all celebrities and celebrities can be seen everywhere.

Shang Donger's status in the fashion industry is not low, and here, he has the qualifications to hold a small show.

At this time, Shang Dong'er was busy in the background.

And every piece of clothing on the model's upper body must be confirmed by her.

It was the first time for Han Qing to go backstage to this kind of show, but he only stayed for a while before retreating outside in embarrassment.

To be honest, he was kind of an eye-opener.

There are so many models in the background who try on clothes and change clothes, but they don't care about the existence of Han Qing, a man.

They took off and put on in front of Han Qing without shyness, and some models even directly asked Han Qing to zip her back and tie it.

"Alas, this kind of place, is it a place where normal men can stay?" Han Qing said to herself outside, breathing a sigh of relief.

Speaking of men, there are three more men backstage, with makeup artists and costume assistants.

It's just that they talk in a clip sound and with orchid fingers cocked.

There was also a makeup artist who even touched Han Qing's thigh, which gave Han Qing goosebumps.

"Whoever is the designer here, get out of here." Suddenly, a woman dressed like a giant flower rushed in, and as soon as she entered, she screamed.

Shang Dong'er wore a neat little suit, walked over with high heels, and said coldly: "I am the designer of this small show, who are you, dare to come to this small place to spread wild." ”

"Hehe, you're really arrogant enough, shouldn't you have slept with that bald secretary to get the capital bridge to be held." The woman said bitterly.

"You made a mess on purpose, right, believe it or not, I cut off all your hair." Shang Dong'er said sharply.

The woman was shocked by Shang Dong'er's momentum and retreated in fright.

However, she quickly reacted and shouted: "You slut, now that this land is mine, you and your people will get out immediately." ”

Shang Dong'er directly took out a list and said, "This is my venue list, with signatures and seals on it, and it belongs to Kester, the chairman of the main committee." ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid you don't know, Kester has been fired, so his field list is all useless." The woman sneered.

"Huh?"

Shang Dong'er froze in place, his face full of disbelief.

Although she is an Oriental Special Service, what she loves is a fashion designer.

She has been preparing for this conference for a year.

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