1899 Isn't it a bit ruthless for you to do this?
The invisible dagger pierced the blood in Mao Nana's heart little by little, looking at Mao Nana's eyes with a painful look, watching Mao Nana go deep into the whirlpool little by little in the painful memories, but all this is so pitiful when I think about it.
"Miss Mao, ...... you"
Master Qu did it on purpose, and there was a trace of treachery hidden in his kind eyes that was not easy for people to detect.
"Master Qu, do you have to know the reason why I left R City and came to the capital today?"
Clear tears have been revealed on the handsome cheeks, looking at Master Qu's eyes becoming more and more crystal and full of hatred, this dark scene about business, Mao Nana finally has to tear it apart in front of her face again.
In the gloomy room, the mocking and ridiculous faces of the ninth master and the second brother were enlarged little by little in front of her eyes, and the big light was covered with white cream, which looked extremely funny.
"I said second, aren't you a little ruthless in doing this?"
Jiu Ye lit a cigar again, and the mist that came out of it faintly turned into a circle on Mao Nana's face, in these two rights, Mao Nana seemed to see her future in this private room, there was no hope, only boundless darkness.
Even Da Liang, who has been protecting her on weekdays, has become a doll under these people at the moment, but she has no qualifications to refute it.
The noisy private room and the ugly face look so disgusting.
"Da Liang, you're okay, I'll help you go to the bathroom to wash."
Mao Nana wanted to help Da Liang out of the private room, but as soon as she stood up, she was grabbed by a man sitting on the side of her slender arm, "Miss Mao, they all say that you are the best one in the modeling industry, if you leave, how can any woman in this private room find someone more beautiful than you, you said that if you leave, how can this second brother and the ninth master continue to play?" Right? ”
The confusion in the man's eyes, Mao Nana saw it clearly, she had been in the modeling industry for a long time, and she would naturally be a little immune to these people, but Mao Nana was still unwilling to contact these disgusting people who wanted to chop off the people who touched his hands immediately.
Mao Nana can't, because Da Liang at this moment is no longer the person who can protect her from any harm at the beginning, and the current Da Liang can only be protected by her Mao Nana.
"Sir, if you don't have enough fun, there are more women in this room than I want, how can you not be happy with such a sister and sister?"
Mao Nana smiled and looked at the man in front of her.
"There are so many sisters and sisters, it's still not as good-looking as your flower, Miss Mao, don't forget, now the ninth master is also here, if you are like this, take your white-haired witch away, it will be a bit disappointing for the ninth master, right?"
The man deliberately made things difficult, deliberately did not let Mao Nana leave, and deliberately did not let Da Liang leave this scene that was full of embarrassment for him.
It is clear that she is communiquéing personal vendetta, Mao Nana recognizes this man, who is another model's agent, but now Mao Nana is in the limelight in the modeling industry in R City, how can those bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods let go of such a great opportunity, and how can they be willing to really not fall into the ground.
"It's not like I'm not coming back, what you said is too polite, won't I come back?"
Mao Nana's voice was delicate, and it sounded a bit like a new eardrum for the men present.
Jiu Ye sipped a cigar and looked at this one standing up, with a good figure, especially the pair of long legs, wrapped in a black knitted skirt, but she could still see her almost perfect pair of long legs, how to look at it makes people happy.
"Okay, I'll be back anyway, I'll ask someone to clean up your agent, so I look at it, it's indeed his pretty good look, but ah, it's still a little funny."
Da Liang sat still, didn't say anything, his head was wrapped tightly with cream, the white suit on his body was splashed with red wine, and even the brightest part of his body became a white existence.
"Thank you, Ninth Master."
Finally waiting for someone to agree, Mao Nana just nodded gratefully and said thank you, but she didn't expect that when she returned to the private room with Da Liang again, it was no longer the same as before.
Jiu Ye's bodyguard took Da Liang to the special room on the top of the building to wash, changed into a new suit, and combed a beautiful hairstyle, but the whole person was not as naughty as the one just now, and it was more able to set off the atmosphere in the private room.
The whole person looked decadent, like a withered flower, sticky, without the vitality of the past.
"Da Liang, are you alright?"
Mao Nana stood at the door, waiting for Da Liang to clean up and open the door, the person has not changed, but Mao Nana feels that such a big light looks even more worrying.
"I'm fine, let's go."
Da Liang stepped forward, closed the door with his backhand, and took Mao Nana's hand and walked in the direction of the elevator.
The two people who entered the elevator, Mao Nana was still frowning, I don't know if the current Da Liang is still worried about what happened just now, Mao Nana asked tentatively, "Da Liang, shall we go back?" Can't we cooperate with that? It's good that I'm just a little model, and I don't have to be an international supermodel. ”
Mao Nana's voice was almost aggrieved, she really didn't want to see Da Liang suffer again for her.
The previous Da Liang had a girly voice and liked the orchid fingers, but Mao Nana knew that these habits were deliberately shown by Da Liang in order to better socialize in the outside world, and the real Da Liang was actually a very manly man.
"No, it doesn't matter, I've already eaten that cake, we're very close to success, Nana, don't give up, if you give up, we really won't be able to become international supermodels."
Da Liang turned to look at Mao Nana, watching the aggrieved woman sobbing low behind him.
The most sensitive string in his heart finally fluctuated gently, he had seen this girl when she was the most pitiful and helpless, when she was the most brilliant and successful, when she was tired and tired, but he had never seen her cry directly in front of him.
"Nana, you believe that we will succeed, I believe."