Chapter 364
Although Ji Qian's travel plan for this time had been set long ago, the time was not confirmed until the day it was finalized, so no direct flight was booked.

The flight they took took about 26 hours, and they needed to transfer in the middle, but compared with those more than 30 hours, the schedule was already very tight.

Every time I go abroad, it seems to be beautiful, but the outbound and return trips are quite tossing, and I can’t sleep well on the plane, not to mention how uncomfortable it is.

Only this time, because of Song Zhen's company, she was not picky about eating all of a sudden, and she was always smiling in her dreams, until she got off the plane, she was still immersed in the happiness of Song Zhen accompanying her to go abroad to make an announcement. Not to mention how beautiful it is!
There is an eight-hour time difference between England and China. Ji Qian and the others boarded the plane from Kyoto at 16:15. When they arrived at Wudu Airport, the capital of England, the local time was displayed as 10:50 am. The moment they landed, Ji Qian suddenly had A feeling of earning eight hours.

Song Zhen didn't act alone anymore. After all, he was going to travel with Ji Qian. Feili had thought of this a long time ago, and prepared him a long black down jacket of the same style as Ding Jingbiao's and sunglasses, completely dressing him up as a A serious and indifferent bodyguard.

Ji Qian is also a long style down, there is no way, the fog is too cold and her small body can't bear it.

I saw that she was wrapped in long down, wearing a pair of black high-heeled boots, and an off-white cold hat, but her lips were as red as maple. When walking, the boots were exposed from the hem of the down jacket, showing a perfect and tight calf line. The queen's arrogance was revealed in the laziness of the whole person, and one couldn't help but wonder to himself, what kind of cold and charming eyes were there under the sunglasses that almost blocked most of the face on that white jade-like face?

Song Zhen looked at Ji Qian's back, watching her turn the airport into a show, with gentle eyes under the sunglasses.

Wearing sunglasses, he also took the initiative to ask Fei Li for a black mask. He restrained his breath and suddenly reduced his sense of presence. Even though he was 1.9 meters taller, he was still ordinary.

Feili couldn't help being startled, this person's ability to disguise is too strong, right?If she didn't know Song Zhen, she would have thought he was a bodyguard, right?
After all, this is England, and Ji Qian has never mentioned that she will participate in this fashion week, so even if someone looked at them curiously, or even took pictures of Ji Qian, there was no such thing as Because of the noisy situation of domestic pick-up.

The group of four left the airport without any risk. In order to show how much he valued Ji Qian, David even sent a special person to pick her up. Because of the luggage, the group was sent to the pre-booked hotel first.

After checking in at the hotel and sending Ji Qian and the others to the room, the foreign friend who was in charge of receiving them said to them in a very sincere tone: "Mr. David originally planned to invite Miss Ji to have dinner with him, but it turned out that Ji Qian It's a pity that Miss refused. In this case, I will pick you up again in half an hour, Mr. David can't wait to meet Miss Ji, he wants to invite you to have lunch together, can you?"

"Our pleasure, see you later." Ji Qian replied in fluent British English.

Immediately afterwards, several people entered the room separately.

Song Zhen entered a room with Ji Qian on the grounds of "close protection".

As soon as the door was closed, Ji Qian couldn't help turning back and pressing Song Zhen against the door, putting her hands on his shoulders, and asked amusedly, "Personal protection?"

In her mind is still the reaction of the handsome little Cheney who received them when she heard Song Zhen say this, the horrified, suspicious and gossip little eyes are definitely on par with domestic entertainment journals.

Song Zhen grabbed her with a big palm and pulled her into his arms. The two of them stuck together tightly, "Do you need such protection?"

Feeling the hot body in front of her eyes, Ji Qian finally understood the meaning of the word "close to the body", reached out and climbed up his neck, looked up at him, with a little provocation in her eyes, "It's not close enough."

However, her little hand was still playing tricks, pinching the back of Song Zhen's neck time after time.

Song Zhen pinched her chin, pecked her lips, his eyes were full of passion, without any concealment, he threatened: "Wait, I'll deal with you tonight!"

Ji Qian giggled, her red lips were like flames, she leaned into his ear and whispered, "Okay, I'll wait."

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Cheney was waiting for them downstairs on time, and then brought them to David's manor.

At that time, Ji Qian had already changed her attire, she took off her heavy down jacket after entering the door, and it was revealed.

A white tweed jacket is paired with black trousers. The classic black and white collocation not only highlights the long legs and beautiful skin, but also shows the elegant temperament. A small handbag just rightly highlights her fashion taste.

"Hi David, long time no see!" Fei Li and the manor owner David hugged gently.

"Nice to meet you, Felicity," David replied.

Fei Li has dealt with David many times, so she acted as an introducer for David and Jissy, "David, this is Jissy, your model, Jissy, this is David the designer."

"Hello." Ji Qian stretched out her hand.

The man in front of him was short and dressed in a country-style tweed suit, reminiscent of a British aristocratic gentleman.

His eyes lit up like a bee seeing a flower.

"Oh, darling, you are much prettier than in the photo!" David took Ji Qian's hand, bowed his head slightly, and kissed the back of her hand.

Unexpectedly, his mouth turned out to be authentic English with broken Chinese. It sounded a bit uncomfortable, but one couldn't doubt the sincerity of his words.

Ji Qian smiled and was about to say something when she felt the murderous aura coming from behind.

At the same time, David raised his eyes and glanced at Song Zhen behind Ji Qian, "Who is this gentleman?"

"Oh, he's our bodyguard."

"He's my boyfriend."

The former sentence was said by Fei Li, and the latter sentence was said by Ji Qian.

David's eyes immediately became very interesting, staring at Ji Qian's beautiful face, "Interesting, I like your honesty and courage."

"I also like your frankness and honesty, keep it a secret for me, David." Ji Qian replied in fluent English.

It's just that when the other party met a Chinese person, he couldn't help but speak Chinese, and he insisted on communicating with her in English at noon, only to hear him say: "Noproblem, don't you Chinese people have a saying that you often say, a gentleman, eight words. It’s hard to chase even a horse! I promise you, I will definitely weigh nine tripods.”

"..."

Ji Qian had no choice but to part her lips, "It's hard to follow a gentleman's word, and he still has a good word, but thank you!"

"That's right! Oh, you're so smart!" David clapped his hands, then turned around with Ji Qian, and whispered in English quickly: "Why don't we go and see the works displayed on Christmas Eve first?" ? Don’t go with your boyfriend, I won’t be inspired if he keeps turning off the air conditioner!”

"Then... okay." Ji Qian agreed to his request.

After all, David is a very casual designer. If he doesn't like it, even if the show starts, he may turn his face directly, disqualify the model from the catwalk, or simply let the work not appear.

But it happened that such a man who had no spirit of contract was rigidly adhering to the character of some noble gentlemen. In short, he was extremely weird.

She's new here, whether it's the walk on Christmas Eve on the 25th or tomorrow's broadcast shoot, she needs to establish a good relationship with this man, so naturally she doesn't want to provoke him.

So she turned to Song Zhen and said, "Honey, wait for me here, and I'll go with the designer to see his work."

After finishing speaking, she put her hand on Song Zhen's shoulder, stood on tiptoe and kissed him as a comfort.

Song Zhen glanced coldly at the short David, then looked down at Ji Qian, his eyes softened immediately, "Keep in touch at any time."

David only felt the chrysanthemum tighten, and hurriedly dragged Ji Qian upstairs.

"Let me tell you, your boyfriend's aura is too scary, isn't he? Even colder than my good friend from Huaxia." David babbled as he walked.

"Huaxia's friend is Cheng Xi, Chairman Cheng?" Ji Qian couldn't help asking.

At the beginning, the reason why Fei Li caught up with David was because of Han Jun, and Han Jun is the special assistant to the chairman of Universal Entertainment, one of the four major entertainment giants, so Ji Qian actually only got involved with Cheng Xi in the end, She naturally knows what's going on here.

"Oh, yes, of course you all know each other in the entertainment industry. You also made the movie "May You Be Whiteheaded", which he adapted himself, I know! Originally, my show this time was prepared for his idea, but it turned out , Hey, Mo Changge really rejected him completely, my dear Xi, was abandoned just like that..."

give up?

Ji Qian really wanted to teach him Chinese, but tried her best to hold back.

At this time, they had already arrived in David's work showroom.

The moment she opened the door, Ji Qian felt like she had gone to the wrong place.

The design inside is actually full of ancient Chinese elements, incorporating the essence of women's clothing from all dynasties, either dignified and virtuous, or elegant and smart.

Most importantly, these clothes are combined with modern clothing styles, which are not only beautiful on the runway, but also suitable for everyday wear.

She actually saw the legacy of China from a British male designer. This...is too surprising.

I was impressed by David's "Angel Series" in the early years, and this time I completely offered my knees.

"What are their names?" Ji Qian couldn't help asking, and then walked inside.

"Jiutian Xuannv wears neon clothes, they are called 'Neon Clothes'." David successfully expressed his meaning in Chinese, and immediately overjoyed, he pulled Ji Qian straight to the deepest place, "You are mine. Invited supermodel, I have a very important finale design that needs you to wear it to complete the performance and show it to everyone in the world. The most important thing is that you are the goddess of Changge, she will definitely see you With her performance, I understand Xi's deep affection for her!"

Ji Qian was dragged by him and came straight to the end.Then, he was completely stunned by what he saw.

Surprised, she covered her mouth with her hand.

The so-called finale in David's mouth turned out to be——Feng Guanxiapei!
The most important thing is that it is completely different from the props used in acting. This set of classical ancient "wedding clothes" is full of famous handwriting, every stitch and thread is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it.

Hongshang and Xia Pei step by step and shake the crown, and the tins and wreaths are full of Pei Shanshan.

In her mind, there seemed to be a picture of an ancient boudoir woman waiting to be married, which was so heart-stirring.

"I originally designed this for Changge and Xi, but it was changed to your size in the end. Ji Qian, Changge said that you are the goddess of ancient costumes. I hope you will not disappoint our expectations of you."

The previous words were still a little sad, but the latter immediately jumped out, Ji Qian couldn't help but find it funny.

But since she mentioned that they were a couple, she couldn't help but look away, and then saw the only long robe and mandarin jacket among countless women's clothes.

It is the same as Fengguan Xiapei, it is dyed the most authentic red, gorgeous and dazzling.

"Is this also an exhibit?" Ji Qian couldn't help asking.

"No."

Sure enough, David has only designed women's clothing. Such a men's clothing is specially designed for his friend Cheng Xi, so naturally he will not appear on stage.

"I only saw Fengguan Xiapei, but I didn't see my beloved come to marry me. It's really, really regrettable..." She couldn't help but sighed softly.

"What?" David found himself unable to understand what she meant.

"It's nothing, I'd like to ask Mr. David to convey to me the ideas of these works, so that I can understand their souls."

"Oh! That's exactly what I mean! This is the work you need to show on the catwalk that day, I can't wait!"

David is obviously a crazy person. Ji Qian's proposal happened to be in his mind, and he immediately took Ji Qian to see the exhibits, dancing and dancing, and talked about his original intention and conception very seriously, for fear that the works would not be perfectly interpreted.

At the same time, Song Zhen and others downstairs were eating.

However, Ji Qian sent messages repeatedly telling him to wait for her in peace, so he could only bear with patience.

You know, Ji Qian was dragged here without even eating lunch!

"David has this personality, Song Zhen, don't mind, Sissy stuffed her belly before getting off the plane, so it won't be a big problem if she goes hungry. Artists are like this. As a family member, you just get used to it."

Song Zhen didn't speak, but his face was very gloomy.

Fei Li knew that he was worried about Ji Qian, but she was still a little shivered by the cold air, so she could only lower her head and sip her coffee.

Tomorrow's filming will be even more difficult, it will be icy and snowy, I don't know how hard it will be, and I don't know how he will be able to watch it...

(End of this chapter)

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