Marriage not keeping house: Please stop, Young Master Feng

Three years later.

A rising model star, relying on her delicate and mysterious face and easy-to-get-together personality, she is very popular in the fashion industry.She is from Huaguo, and she has come to the international stage, and even some well-known photographers are overwhelmed by her.

I heard that this lady was discovered by the well-known photographer Mr. Beckman on the street. Since then, she has been on the front page of fashion magazines, and she has become so popular and invited constantly.This fashion show is cross-border, and there are many well-known actors and models from all over the world.

But her face was either heavily made-up and carved, or she wore half a delicate mask. Only the impeccable chin and lip shape could be known.This mystery made her even more famous.

The show was on Ginkgo Avenue in country Y. The ginkgo leaves that fell in September were covered with a layer of golden color, and the sunshine was extraordinarily warm.Fashionable girls roamed the streets, and invitations were restricted to the upper class.Luo Anqi looked at the entrance expectantly, she was wearing a sponsored costume.

The draft has been sent out.

After three years of hard work, she has also become one of the four small female roles, with online traffic and acting skills, and constant invitations.This fashion show is an opportunity to increase her social status, and her agent has already changed.

"An Qi, don't look, Mr. An won't come today."

Hearing what the manager said, Luo Anqi's face darkened.The distance between her and that man is too far.Gu Wan's death changed many people, one of them was An Luoxuan, his heart became colder.

Luo Anqi took a deep breath, "Sister Can, let's go in."

Wen Can straightened her long skirt, and said, "All the international big names are here today, as well as the newcomer who has been active in the Y country show recently. Mr. Beckman called her the jumping elf. I heard that she is a Chinese, when the time comes, you go to say hello first, take a group photo and it will be on the headlines tonight."

"Well, I see."

Now she doesn't need to rely on any gossip to hype up, that man has given her a lot of green channels because she is Gu Wan's friend.Now this kind of fame can be easily searched as long as there is a bit of news.

The lighting control in the show is very good, and there are crystals everywhere.This time, we invited several models from Huaguo, because the Huaguo market has huge potential.The theme of the show is to lean on the Han style, which looks extraordinarily friendly.

The black and white ink background image is fluid, and with the addition of western elements, it collides with a different feeling.

All of a sudden, the standard of this show was raised.

According to Luo Anqi's status, she just got the qualifications to enter the venue. The first few rows are filled with big names in the international fashion industry and high-society aristocrats, and the international superstars are behind her. The little Huadan who came up sat with a few of the same domestic and foreign starlets.

"Hey, if Mr. An comes, you will be sitting in the front seat now." Wen Can said regretfully, according to Luo Anqi's current appearance and connection restrictions, it has already reached the bottleneck period.

She was looking forward to the fact that the artist she brought would marry into the top wealthy family of the An family, but she knew that this was an extravagant wish.

What a high threshold to settle down.

When Luo Anqi heard that she mentioned An Luoxuan, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and she grasped her palms tightly.

All the staff were seated, the lights were dimmed, the host was a famous fashionista from country Y, his humorous hosting style made many people laugh, the spotlight was on his face, but Luo Anqi didn't listen to a word.

With a fake smile on his face, in order to cope with the reporters taking pictures at any time, many reporters in China are following the show.As soon as the news of her attendance at the show was released, it attracted countless attention.

"Ladies and gentlemen, let's enjoy it now."

The melodious and dynamic music is playing, the lights are on, and the models are coming out from the side of the runway, with slender thighs, stiletto high-heeled shoes that are as high as heart-shattering, clothing from creative designers from all over the world, and Westerners with three-dimensional facial features Very iconic.

Even Wen Can's eyes lit up. While looking at these famous international supermodels, she was thinking about the topics that could be created tonight.If she had that chance, she would definitely bring Luo Anqi to a higher level.

"An Qi, look, that one is from the last season... and the one sitting in front is an internationally renowned photographer, took it..." Wen Can has done a lot of homework, and he can be said to be very familiar with these celebrities.

"Sister Can, please take your time."

There were a total of twelve sets of designs in this series, and the last set was worn by the rookie. This was Mr. Beckman's decision, and no matter how much jealousy the other models had, it was useless.They can't lose their jobs because of a temporary dispute.

This series of catwalk shows is coming to an end, from the exclamation of the people around and the constant click of the camera, Luo Anqi knows how successful it is.

She agreed to come to Country Y because she had a little fantasy in her heart that she could meet that man.

"Elf..."

The people sitting in the darkness cheered in amazement, looking at the young woman who was slowly falling, with exquisite facial features, wearing a white veil and a red ribbon around her waist.Mr. Beckman was completely captured by Dongfang Mei, and it was the first time he took such a way on the runway.

The flower stand decorated with flowers and vines fell from the sky and slowly landed on the side of the runway. With a slight smile on her lips, she walked confidently and calmly from the other end of the runway in high heels, with the upper half of her face covered by a feather mask , only half exposed made Luo Anqi's whole body stiff.

Seeing the woman who was getting closer and closer, tears rolled down his clear eyes instantly.This scene was also captured by the reporters. They thought that today's title already exists. The newly-promoted Xiaohuadan cried while watching the show. Is it because of aesthetic influence or a show.

"Angie, what's wrong with you?"

"Sister Can, am I dazzled?" Luo Anqi's voice was choked with sobs.

"What's wrong? Who did you see? Is Mr. An here?" Sister Can looked around, but she didn't see the man.

The familiar smile was as delicate as an elf's, and her vision was blurred by tears.Such a smile without haze, as if meeting her unexpectedly many years ago.She looked extraordinarily cheerful and lively, like a carefree elf.

"Gu Wan... Maybe I was wrong."

"Sister Can, I'm going backstage."

"Anqi, what are you doing! Sit down!" Wen Can grabbed the impulsive Luo Anqi, "What occasion is it now, sit down for me."

"But……"

After the woman on the runway stood still, she turned and left.

clap clap.

There was applause in the audience, and in a dark place, a man in a blue suit leaned on a wicker chair, looking at her contentedly.

"Miss Wen's show is really good. It's just that the little master likes her so much. Why do you want her to show her face?"

"She likes freedom. We will get engaged next month. I want her to do something she likes." There was a smile on the corner of Luo Ran's mouth, and her delicate but heroic face was full of pampering.

But publicity?

No, it was a condition for him to let her wear the mask.

"Go prepare the bouquet, I'm going backstage."

"Anqi! Anqi!" When it was time for the intermission, Luo Anqi pulled her long skirt and hurried towards the backstage.

But not everyone can enter the backstage, especially for an Asian face like Luo Anqi, the security guards will inevitably have some contempt.

"Miss, no irrelevant people are allowed to enter the backstage."

"Sorry, I'm in a hurry. I want to see the last lady who was on the catwalk just now."

The security guard is clear, and it's another goof.

"Miss Wen is missing."

This is the order from above, absolutely no one is allowed to disturb her.This young lady is not from an ordinary background. They heard that she is related to the heir of the Green family. They dare not underestimate her, let alone think about it.

"Just let me meet once, just once."

She just wanted to confirm if it was true, whether her little expectation would come true, she had already seen Gu Wan's body at the funeral, why was she so unwilling?

Such a side face and the upward curve of the mouth were so familiar to her bones, she just wanted to confirm it.

"No, we have rules."

"I'll just take a look." Luo Anqi's commotion has attracted the attention of many people. There is still a second half of the show, but the new lady will not participate in the second half.Beckman and other big-name photographers came backstage, and they couldn't help frowning when they saw Luo Anqi's actions.

Luo Anqi begged.

"An Qi, come back! I want you to break through the bottleneck and go to the next level, but I didn't want you to cause such a big scandal." I don't know how many reporters took pictures, and I don't know how much I went to public relations this time. Can you press it down.

"But……"

"Miss Luo, please leave the backstage and don't delay our next show, otherwise you cannot afford the consequences."

A young woman in a moon-white veil came out from the backstage, "Mr. Beckman."

The voices are so similar, lower than Gu Wan's, and it sounds soft with a rustle of sweetness.

"Late night!"

Luo Anqi blurted out.

The woman turned her head, her bright black eyes were revealed inside the mask, her face was a little smaller, and it looked a little different from Gu Wan's from a closer look, but the outline was the same.

"You called me?" The corner of the woman's mouth opened a faint smile, she looked extraordinarily warm, she just stood there so pretty, she didn't look sad at all, she lived extraordinarily simple, her eyes sparkled with moving starlight .

"Wan Wan, is it really you!"

"You... know me?" The young woman looked at the woman in the long skirt suspiciously and cried out to her.

"Wan Wan, I'm An Qi!"

The young woman looked at Beckman in a daze, and Beckman spread his hands.

"Hello, maybe you have misidentified the person. My name is Wen Wan, Wen Wan Wan, is your friend also called by this name?" The young woman hesitated for a while, stretched out her hand, and introduced herself.