Chapter 198: Like a Fish in Water (2)

Among the many clothes, Hua Xiangrong liked the black evening dress with suspenders very much.

Hua Xiangrong put on that black evening dress, and those two thin suspenders, like small ropes that might break at any moment, trembled precariously, which was very frightening, and at the same time, very Sexy, seductive, revealing Hua Xiangrong's charming collarbone.

Under the flash of the camera light, Hua Xiangrong's state of mind suddenly drifted far away in a trance.

From Hua Xiangrong's point of view, this is not the first time she has been a model for fashion photography.

In Hua Xiangrong's hallucination, she can also design clothes. The clothes she designs are only black and white. They are new, fashionable, sexy and charming. Clothes are hanging everywhere. Those fashion photography models with different skin colors Son, after batch after batch, Hua Xiangrong was still dissatisfied, couldn't hold back, and threw a tantrum, everything on the desk was swept away by Hua Xiangrong's anger.

Hua Xiangrong scolded in French: "Idiots, all idiots, a bunch of trash!"

Those who were scolded by Hua Xiangrong stood by the side, terrified.

Afterwards, Hua Xiangrong simply wore these clothes and acted as a fashion photography model in person.

The photographer was a foreign guy with yellow hair, blue eyes, and a high nose bridge. While Hua Xiangrong was posing, constantly changing expressions and postures, he also followed Hua Xiangrong, "Crack! Crack!" The flash was on. Flashing and shining, flashing and flashing.

The foreign boy was excited and said in French: "Su, you are not only a talented designer, but also a talented fashion photography model. You are very popular, and you are even more popular than them!"

Sue?Who is Sue?
Su what?
Hua Xiangrong was at a loss.In Hua Xiangrong's hallucination, three names appeared, one was Alexis, the name of a foreign woman; Model for fashion photography.

Which one is related to her?

At this moment, Hua Xiangrong seemed to be another person, the dream soul drifted to the heights of the void, gliding in the endless space, as if it was a soul from a distant country, attached to her, or she attached to it.

(End of this chapter)

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