Chapter 166
Sun Jiajia glanced at Xu Xiangbei gratefully, not very confident, her voice sounded like a kitten meowing: "This fashion show is full of big names, I heard that two designers from Italy and Paris have brought their clothes. There are also well-known designers from Yanjing and Dihai to participate in the exhibition, and I am a fledgling designer, how can I compare with others."

Xu Xiangbei encouraged Sun Jiajia with a smile: "There is a saying that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers. As long as you dare to fight against them, you have a chance of victory. If you dare not, you have no chance of losing."

Sun Jiajia burst out laughing: "Usually I see you glib, like honey on your mouth, but I didn't expect you to be very inspiring. There is a fashion show tonight, and I'll treat you to dinner."

Xu Xiangbei glanced at Sun Jiajia's charming body, and said with a playful smile: "You want to invite me to dinner again. The last time you invited me to dinner, you almost fell into your trap. There will be no conspiracy this time, right?"

When Sun Jiajia invited Xu Xiangbei to dinner last time, Sun Jiajia's ears were blushing. She was willing to sacrifice herself for the release of her fiancé Chen Yonghao. On the blanket, protecting her dignity.

She has always been grateful to Xu Xiangbei. She blushed and lowered her head and said, "Brother Xu, please don't mention that matter again. Thank you."

Xu Xiangbei knew that Sun Jiajia's pain was mentioned, and he sighed softly in his heart. Chen Yonghao was such a bastard that he didn't want such a good wife, so he forced him to type it out.

He smiled and said, "I'm joking, don't take it seriously."

Sun Jiajia smiled reassuringly: "I know you are joking. Although you often speak out on the surface, your heart is kind and you are a good person."

Xu Xiangbei laughed loudly: "Don't praise me like that, if you praise me like that, I will go to heaven."

The Porsche had a powerful horsepower, and Xu Xiangbei's driving skills were superb. Sun Jiajia was terrified when he drove all the way. After arriving at the clothing city in the south of the city, he saw that the time was only 3:[-], half an hour earlier than expected.

After arriving at the clothing city, Sun Jiajia hurriedly made a phone call: "Mr. Qiao, thank you for arranging me to participate in the exhibition. I have already arrived at the clothing city."

There was a man's voice on the phone: "Jia Jia, come backstage, I've arranged a lounge for you, in Room 21, Area D, and I'll wait for you there."

Sun Jiajia was a little flattered. At the clothing launch conference where big names gathered, it was not bad for her clothing to participate in the exhibition, and a lounge was arranged for her.

She was very grateful: "Okay, thank you Mr. Qiao, I'll go there now."

Xu Xiangbei carried the snakeskin bag for Sun Jiajia. It seemed that there were a lot of clothes in it, and it felt quite heavy.

I don't know how Sun Jiajia walked to the side of the road to wait for him after his car broke down, carrying such a heavy snakeskin bag.

Sun Jiajia's slender and thin body actually contained such a great explosive power.

There are guards guarding the area D in the backstage. Sun Jiajia hung her badge around her neck and showed it to the guards. The sign said designer Sun Jiajia, and a beautiful photo of her was posted on it.

The guard stopped Xu Xiangbei and looked at him suspiciously: "What do you do?"

Sun Jiajia quickly explained with a smile: "He is my driver, he helps me move things, and he is with me."

The guard nodded indifferently, and let Xu Xiangbei in. After entering the backstage D area, Xu Xiangbei's eyes did not belong to him anymore.

From time to time, a tall and charming model in hot pants passed him by. Her charming face, sexy figure, like a jade carving, and her slender, white and tender legs simply suffocated him.

He was about to arrive at lounge No. 21, and two blond Russian beauties walked over with a smile on the opposite side. There were all kinds of turbulent winds in front of him, and even though they were two steps away, they almost hit his chest.

The Russian beauty was really enthusiastic and unrestrained, she took the initiative to greet Xu Xiangbei, speaking blunt Chinese: "Hi, can you help us move something?"

Xu Xiangbei was a little discouraged. I said why the beautiful women would strike up a conversation with me. It turned out that we were the porters, but because of their perfect figure, it was worth it to move something for them. It was definitely worth it.

Xu Xiangbei stared straight at the other party's turbulent waves, and his tongue was also stiff: "Beauty, what do you want to move? I am very happy to help."

Sun Jiajia hurriedly stood between Xu Xiangbei and the Russian beauty, and smiled at the Russian beauty: "I'm sorry, this is my queen's porter, you can find someone else."

The Russian beauty shrugged, her blue eyes were as beautiful as the ocean, showing a kind of disappointment, she could only leave with her long blond hair.

Xu Xiangbei swallowed, staring at the graceful back for a long time, really wanted to catch up with them and elope with them.

Sun Jiajia warned: "Move my clothes to the place first, and then it's not too late to go out, otherwise I won't let you chat with any beautiful women."

Xu Xiangbei smiled unconvinced and said, "You don't want to monopolize me?"

Sun Jiajia gave Xu Xiangbei a blank look: "Brother, you overestimate yourself too much, I just want you to move your clothes to room 21."

After walking around half of the D area, I finally found Room 21.

Only then did Sun Jiajia release Xu Xiangbei: "Here we are, brother Xu, just put your things here. Your mission is complete. If you want to see beauties, you can just look at them."

Xu Xiangbei put down the heavy snakeskin bag and was about to leave when a thin middle-aged man came over. He had a pair of moustache and was wearing a retro-style suit, black and white leather shoes, just like a black and white American film. Playboy in.

The middle-aged man held Sun Jiajia's hand with distressed expression: "Jiajia, long time no see, you have lost a lot of weight."

Sun Jiajia shook off the other party's hand, and smiled awkwardly: "Mr. Qiao, hello, long time no see, you are still so handsome, are you busy with this fashion show?"

The middle-aged man stared at Sun Jiajia lewdly: "Fortunately, I'm not too busy. I heard about you and Chen Yonghao. He really doesn't know how to cherish a woman as good as you, but he doesn't want it. If I , I can't bear to hold you in my palm."

Sun Jiajia blushed slightly, and deliberately changed the topic: "Thank you, Mr. Qiao, for your concern. Do I want to give these clothes to the models?"

The middle-aged man gently put his arms around Sun Jiajia's soft shoulders, and led her to the lounge, his eyes were sinister and evil.

"There's still time, don't be in a hurry, let's chat slowly in the lounge, talk about some details about your clothing release."

The lounge of No. 21 is like a standard room, with sofas, tables and chairs, and a dressing table. The most conspicuous thing is the soft and wide bed in the middle.

(End of this chapter)

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