After all, although CI's new show is a convention, every year is a grand occasion in the fashion industry, and the guests who come are very weighty, so reporters are also vying to report.

Feng Ran didn't have much feeling about the scene in front of her, and she didn't feel anything after seeing more, she quietly retreated into the corner, just to not affect the normal order of the venue - she hadn't actually appeared in front of the media much in the past few years, firstly, to hide people's eyes, and secondly, because she didn't want to be overexposed.

She's a designer, not an entertainer.

But although she is not high-profile, she is also familiar in the fashion circle of country H, after all, with the name of Ouyang Fa's disciple, and she often comes forward to deal with CI's affairs now, there are still many people who know her, and for the sake of her backstage is quite tough, she will usually be given some face.

And now, she just came to pick up people because of Ouyang Fa's instructions, and when she didn't receive anyone, she didn't want to bother to talk to others.

And when it comes to picking up people, she just came out in a hurry, as if she forgot to ask Ouyang Fa who she asked her to pick up?

Feng Ran was a little desperate, this was really too low-level mistake, if she called the teacher now, it was estimated that Ouyang Fa would ask her to hand over a series of drawings in three days - her teacher had always tormented her like this.

was hesitating with the phone in Fengran's hand, but her little assistant came to help.

"Mr. Feng, the person that Mr. Ouyang asked you to pick up just came on the red carpet and came over immediately. The assistant's voice was like an angel.

Feng Ran glanced at the little assistant gratefully and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, go back and sister buy you meat to eat!"

The little assistant blushed a little and smirked.

In fact, although the little assistant had just graduated, he was two or three years older than her.

Feng Ran tidied up her clothes, adjusted her expression by the way, and carefully fiddled with her hair, feeling that she was in good shape, so she stepped on a three-inch wine glass and walked out—although she couldn't wear such beautiful but impractical shoes a few times a year.

What Feng Ran is wearing today is CI's latest style of evening dress, a red halterneck dress, the front is very conservative, except for the tight seams of other bags exposed on the shoulders, the close-fitting design perfectly presents Feng Ran's good figure, the skirt length is knee-length, and the ruffle pleats at the hem look youthful and cute.

The scheming of this gown is all in the back - it is completely naked in the back.

The red fabric makes the skin delicate and fair, sweet and attractive.

The angel on the front and the devil on the back, that's pretty much what it means.

This dress is Ouyang Fa's handwriting, specially brought to Feng Ran, Feng Ran is a hundred refusals in her heart, but Ouyang Fa said earlier that the dress was prepared by him, Feng Ran didn't think much about it, until Ouyang Fa asked someone to send her the dress this morning, she knew that she was calculated - she never wore this kind of revealing clothes in front of people.

But what she couldn't help but was that it was already time, and she was so messed up by a bunch of things that Ouyang Fa smashed over that she didn't have time to pick out another piece of clothing, so she had no choice but to wear it alive.

However, the stylist was originally instructed by Ouyang Fa to coil up Feng Ran's long hair that was over the waist to expose the swan neck, but under Feng Ran's strong protest, he could only trim it slightly, and Feng Ran scattered his long black hair on his back - so that he could still have a naked back, although it was a bit of a cover-up and stealing the bell.

Girls in their early twenties are all like flowers, full of aura and cleverness, even if they don't do makeup, they are still good-looking.

The assistant next to him rang his headphones, answered two sounds, and walked over to Feng Ran's side.

"Mr. Feng, the guests have arrived. This guest naturally refers to the distinguished guest that Ouyang Fa asked her to pick up.

Isn't it a distinguished guest who deserves to be greeted personally by the vice president of CI.

Feng Ran nodded, raised her feet and walked to the door, asking as she walked, "Is the president here?"

The president refers to Ragil.

The assistant followed, "The president has arrived." ”

Feng Ran's state of work is very dedicated, and he nodded when he heard the words, "You have people staring at the backstage, and if there is a situation, you will ...... immediately."

Feng Ran was suddenly silenced, her eyes fixed on one place, and her whole person froze.

Feng Ran has always been professional when he works, even if he is distracted, he can do two things, it will not affect his work, at least not let others see it, and now this situation is extraordinary.

The assistant fox was suspicious for a moment, followed his boss's line of sight, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

The man in front of him was in his twenties, wearing a red suit, very tall, his figure looked very strong, but he was a little thinner, his skin was fair, his whole face was a little cold and alienated, his eyes were cold, but at this time, he was staring at the boss next to him very intently - the little assistant felt that the man in front of him was a little familiar.

This man is naturally none other than Bai Muhan.

Ouyang Fa gave Feng Ran clues, but she ignored them by herself, so she deserved to be calculated by Rajir.

If Feng Ran knew that Bai Muhan was coming back in advance and was mentally prepared in advance, there was no unexpected shock in her eyes at this moment, it is estimated that Bai Muhan would have let her go a little bit for the sake of her previous "hospitalization".

And now, Feng Ran's eyes were obviously shocked, and he directly told Bai Muhan that he would be invited to Beile to come, Feng Ran was completely unaware, and Bai Muhan's heart was hurt.

This wolf-hearted woman!

Bai Muhan decided that not only would he not let her go, but he also had to settle the score!

Feng Ran shuddered when Bai Muhan saw it, and instantly wanted to run, and the moment she turned around, she flashed down because of panic, but Bai Muhan reacted very quickly, walked over with long legs in three or two steps, and grabbed Feng Ran's wrist, which avoided the risk of her falling.

"You ......"

Bai Mu interrupted her with a cold snort, "I haven't asked what to call it yet?"

Feng Ran suddenly twitched, and her expression became aggrieved - she rarely felt aggrieved in front of Bai Muhan, but now she was aggrieved because of his alienated words.

The little assistant on the side didn't know what the situation was, but just opened his mouth in authentic Chinese, "This is Miss Morgenthau, our vice president of CI." ”

Fengran's name has always been Camilla Morgenthau in country H.

Bai Muhan's face became even colder, and his voice was a little gritted his teeth, "Miss Morgenthau." ”

Word by word is like chewing blood.

No wonder I couldn't find any news about her, and even changed her name, it's really okay.

The walking dead he lives every day in China, this heartless woman has become the vice president, and he is the only one who dares to be sad and sad.

There was resentment in his heart, and there was no depth in his hands, and Feng Ran felt that his wrists were about to be crushed - it was originally a physique that was easy to bruise, and it was estimated that it would definitely leave traces tomorrow.

Feng Ran flattened her mouth aggrievedly, "Shall you go in first?"

There was squeamishness in his tone, which made Bai Muhan's forehead twitch again and again.

He wants to run away right now!

But he also knew that this was not the place to talk, and the reporters around him already felt that something was wrong, and the flashing lights kept flashing as if they didn't want money - if they stayed any longer, they were afraid that it would become a joke in the news tomorrow morning.

He didn't want to be at peace just after he arrived at Belle because of this incident.

Bai Muhan let go of Feng Ran's wrist slightly, the upward arc of the corners of his mouth was very standard, and there was no emotion, he politely shook Feng Ran's hand.

"Fortunately. His hand didn't let go.