Eight o'clock in the evening.

The fashion show started on time, Xiao Gongzi and Marcella sat under the stage, looking at the models on the catwalk, and would exchange ideas about the clothing design from time to time.

When Wincy took the stage, Marcella recognized her on her face, because she was highly recognizable to Chinese faces, and she did perform much better than another Chinese female model.

In Marcella's opinion, the person recommended by Xiao Gongzi is naturally the better of the two.

The biggest difference between An An and Wen Qian is that one is interpreting the costume with expressions, while the other is interpreting it with heart.

……

At the end of the catwalk, Wen Qian had just changed her clothes in the background, her mobile phone rang, and she glanced at the caller ID, it was Xiao Gongzi.

She didn't know why, she wanted to laugh when she saw the caller ID, and answered it with a sweet face: "Hey, it's all over here, where are you?" ”

"I'm waiting for you."

"I said where are you, and where are you located?"

The man answered the question this time, saying that he was waiting for her at the door of the show.

After hanging up the phone, the girl took her bag and left.

When she saw Xiao Gongzi, Wen Qian strode towards him, and the man stretched out his hands to catch her: "Are you tired?" ”

The weight of her whole body leaned against him: "How can I be tired, walking the catwalk is my favorite thing." I met a lot of big-name models today, and I felt very happy and didn't feel tired at all. ”

He nodded and stroked her hair, "Well, that's good, do you know Marcella?" ”

The girl replied casually, and her eyes lit up: "You know, isn't she the person in charge of this fashion show?" It is very well-known in the industry, with a wide range of contacts and strong ability. ”

"Well, I mentioned you to her, and there should be opportunities for cooperation in the future."

"Really?"

The man hooked his lips: "Of course." ”

Wen Qian made no secret of her joy: "That's great. ”

"Let's go, go to our last dinner in New York, and go back to Sea City tomorrow."

"Okay."

……

When Wen Qian returned to the hotel in the evening, took a shower and was ready to go to bed, her mobile phone rang.

At first, she thought it was Xiao Gongzi who called to say goodnight, but after looking at the caller ID, she realized that it was Gu Heng.

The girl picked it up: "Brother Gu Heng, is there something wrong?" ”

The man asked her, "Listen to Uncle Wen, you went to New York and come back tomorrow?" ”

She nodded: "Yes, I'll go back tomorrow." ”

"What's the flight number, I'll pick you up at the airport."

"No, I have ......"

I was going to say that I had a companion with me, but when the words came to my mouth, I suddenly felt that I shouldn't say that.

The fact that she came to the catwalk was actually something that Gu Heng could know, but because she came with Xiao Gongzi, she still didn't tell him.

I always feel that every time the two of them meet, there is an incompatible murderous aura surging in the air.

Wen Qian smiled: "Brother Gu Heng, it was basically dark when I arrived at Haicheng Airport, I could go back by myself, you don't have to pick me up." ”

"It's not safe at night, and I'm even more worried about you alone."

"Then I'll ask the driver to pick me up."

The man was silent for two seconds, seemed to be insistent, and said, "I'll pick you up, okay?" ”

She pursed her lips: "I'm just afraid that I'll trouble you too much." ”

"It's okay, I'll pick you up in person, so don't worry."

"Okay, I'll send you the flight number later> Gu Hengwen said, "Well, rest early." ”

The girl curled her lips: "Brother Gu Heng, goodbye." ”

Hanging up the phone, Wen Qian let out a long sigh of relief.

Hey, she and Xiao Gongzi are boyfriend and girlfriend now, but Gu Heng's brother is going to pick her up at the airport, if the two of them collide together, won't it be a mess? !

This must not be allowed to happen.

She felt that she should tell Xiao Gongzi now and ask him not to go with her after getting off the plane tomorrow.

The girl first clicked on WeChat and sent Gu Heng her flight number, and then found Xiao Gongzi's WeChat number and edited the message to send.

[Did you sleep?] 】

Xiao Gongzi: Not yet.

Wen Qian: Brother Gu Heng will pick me up at the airport tomorrow, and we won't go together after getting off the plane, so I'll tell you first.

Xiao Gongzi: You don't have a boyfriend, let a man who is nothing pick you up?

Wen Qian: People are also worried about me, so you can cooperate? （ω）?。

Xiao Gongzi, "......"

He stared at the emoji in the other room for a long time, and he didn't see what it meant, but combined with the text she sent, he could see that he was coquettish.

The man's mind unconsciously appeared with the expression on her face when she said that, and she quietly hooked her lips and edited the message.

[I can promise you. 】

Winsie: You're so nice, Moda.

Xiao Gongzi: But there are conditions.

Wen Qian originally thought that this was the end of the matter, but when she saw that there were still conditions, she was stunned, frowned and continued to edit the information: What conditions?

Xiao Gongzi: On the way home for him, tell him that you have a boyfriend, it's me.

Winsie, "......"

Scold.

This man is really interesting.

The girl pursed her lips and edited the message.

[People are kind enough to pick me up, what do I mean by saying this? 】

Xiao Gongzi: Let him know that you are a famous flower, and the province is always worried.

Wen Qian: Brother Gu Heng said that he would only be friends with me.

Xiao Gongzi: He lied to you, believe me, when a man wants to get close to a woman, he always starts by being friends.

Winsie, "......"

She obeyed him.

But—

After several more communications, the two finally reached an agreement, Wen Qian didn't tell Gu Heng about her boyfriend first, because she was worried that Gu Heng would accidentally tell his father that he had leaked, and she felt that she should tell her father first and then tell others.

As a boyfriend, Xiao Gongzi decided to temporarily aggrieved and respect his girlfriend's wishes.

……

The next day, on the plane.

Wen Qian and Xiao Gongzi sat together again without surprise.

When Ye Yi and An An sat down next to each other, Wen Qian heard An An whisper asking Ye Yi: "Why can Qian Qian always sit with Mr. Xiao every time?" ”

The latter whispered three words: "I don't know." ”

"Didn't you book the ticket?"

"I booked it, but I didn't choose a seat when the tickets were randomly issued."

An An glanced at him dissatisfied.

Ye Yi said quietly: "Do you want to sit with Mr. Xiao?" ”

Of course, she won't admit it: "What nonsense do you say, I'm just asking." ”

"Hmm." He laughed and didn't say anything.

Wen Qian, who listened to the whole conversation between them, pursed her lips slightly, turned her head and glanced at the man sitting next to her: "You are really loved by everyone." ”

"Is this ironic?"

"Hmm."

Xiao Gongzi took her hand, stared at her with an inexplicable smile in his eyes, and opened his thin lips to say a sentence: "I just want to be loved by you." ”