My dear President, Please make a detour

When LV Kunyu cleaned up, mended her makeup and came out of the bathroom, it was just this time that she invited people to speak.

She walked through the crowd, hesitating where to sit.

If it had been before, she would not hesitate to sit next to Vivian.

But at the moment, she didn't sit next to him at all.

"Kun Yu, I finally found you."

Vivian took the initiative to pat her on the shoulder and saw that her face was a little unnatural and quietly hooked the corners of her lips.

I can't find her when I want to see her. I take the initiative to come to the door when I don't want to see her.

"What?"

"I just met two designers and said I appreciated you very much, but I didn't find you." Vivian was slightly disappointed.

"It's nothing strange." Lv Kunyu didn't think so. In fact, the designers present were rivals. It's better to say that she succeeded in attracting their attention than appreciation.

After that, Vivian was stunned and thought she misunderstood her meaning. Although she didn't want to see her for the time being, she still planned to explain.

Just before she said anything, Vivian patted her arm and said, "meet an acquaintance and talk to you later."

Before she could answer, Vivian had stepped into the crowd.

LV Kunyu frowned. It was rare for Vivian to be so excited.

People? People? People.

Vivian lifted her skirt and looked around the crowd for a moment. Just now the figure flashed past. She could confirm that it was Mu Qiu.

I didn't expect Mu Qiu to come here.

Didn't some designers in his company come to the competition? Sure enough, she still doesn't know enough about designers.

That's right. She just needs to know each other's style. How can she know each other's company.

Vivian chuckled. She must have read it wrong.

No matter how important the game is, it won't let him leave the company.

"Just say that the beauty here is the most intellectual and generous. The women trained in the capital of art are naturally different."

A Chinese murmur is particularly abrupt in a dialogue full of English.

Vivian turned his head and saw that on the dark blue high legged sofa, there was a luxurious tailored suit, which was pressed on his body. His gestures were somewhat aristocratic.

At the moment, his eyes are all on foreign blondes.

Waving red wine in his hand, the red radiance emits charming light waves.

Vivian saw Mu Qiu at a glance.

"But women are in trouble. I hope he won't be disappointed here." Mu Qiu lowered her head and spoke in Chinese.

"Does Mr. Muqiu really think that no one here understands Chinese?"

With a light laugh, a slim figure sat on Mu Qiu's side.

Muqiu turns his head and Vivian waves his hands to greet him.

Hula——

Mu Qiu suddenly stood up, and his huge physical behavior attracted the attention of the surrounding people.

Mu Qiulian resumed his momentum outside. The gentleman sat down and couldn't tell whether he was happy or helpless: "I knew I would meet you tonight."

"It seems that Mr. Muqiu knows everything like a God."

"No, no, it's not that I expected things like God, but that you said you wanted to participate in the game. First, I'll come to Milan to paddle. Don't think of enslaving me."

Looking at his serious vigilance, Vivian has a black line.

It seems that Ji Kairui had too many things to get Mu Qiu before. He had a conditioned reflex.

Vivian couldn't help but have a bad mind and slightly tangled: "after all, we have a friend. Are you so cruel and indifferent? Just, in that case, Mr. Muqiu likes to eat and drink raw here."

Vivian got up to go.

"Come on, come on, don't pretend with me." Mu Qiu patted the sofa and motioned her to sit down: "I have nothing to do with Ji Kairui. It's also half a * * * of Ji Tianyou. If you really encounter any trouble, it's impossible to talk first and go through the back door."

Back door... Now officials pay more and more attention to the fairness of the event. How can they go back door.

Even Mu Qiu dared, she dared not.

What's more, she didn't have anything to help Mu Qiu, but she was playing out of thin air.

Vivian plans to confess that a very enchanting man comes out of the crowd.

This man gives people the first feeling... Just like Lin Qiao gives her the same feeling.

Sky thunder rolling

The upper body is a recently popular northeast cotton padded jacket color suit, the lower body's suit pants are rose red with flower curling, and a pair of white shoes are particularly bright.

His dress is a clear stream in a crowd of hardcover dresses and suits.

Or a clear stream with a taste.

Her face was painted with beautiful makeup, and her high Eyeliner was picked up. She went straight to Vivian and gazed at her. The sharp way was: "our wood is really popular. How long have we sat down?"

Vivian was flown on a brand of perfume on his face.

She resisted the urge to sneeze and rubbed her nose.

The man immediately said, "it's really a nose."

Nonsense, the smell of perfume on your body is not good enough to smell ten meters away.

"I think you misunderstood me." Vivian wanted to explain.

"Misunderstanding?" the visitor looked around her: "which investor brought in the social flower, but it's a pity. President Mu doesn't like social flowers."

"I'm not a socialite, sir." Vivian twitched from the corner of his mouth.

"Ah, there's another name for this, celebrity?"

Forget it, just be happy. Vivian, swallow any more explanations.

"It's not me. You women want to jump on the rich when they see that they look a little human. Although you are in this industry, you also have... A bit of beauty." the voice of the visitor changed: "no wonder you are a social flower. You are born to eat this meal."

"The lesson of designer Luo Da is." Vivian follows good advice.

"You know me? People like you see this business?"

Vivian was funny. In fact, Vivian knew who he was as soon as he appeared.

I'm afraid there are no people who can appear in this banquet hall and dress up in shocking fashion except Luokai in M country.

"I've seen a lot of your works."

"Tut." Luo Kaiqiang resisted the urge to roll his eyes and didn't write a draft for lying these days. "Have you seen it and said what you saw? If you can't say it, you'll be fined a glass of wine. Alas, I don't like you women full of lies."