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Then he clenched his hands and reminded again and again, "This is the second cooperation between the company and Wen'an. If this show is ruined, it will not be good for everyone."

Yu Fengxi spread her hands and smiled proudly, "So, there is a model friend of mine in the audience, and she can help. But the premise is to use my work."

Lu Diandian's eyes were cold, "You still say this matter has nothing to do with you? The fox's tail is leaking!"

Wen An's show happened to be attended by other models?And just happened to be her friend?
"Stop spitting blood here. In short, if you don't want to open the skylight, just do as I say, otherwise if something goes wrong in the end, no one can take responsibility!" Yu Fengxi looked at Wen Simu who was walking over, and didn't hide it at all. , "This is the first time Wen Shao has handled Wen An's show? You probably don't want it to go wrong."

Lu Xuerou had arranged for the supermodel to get sick at a critical moment early in the morning, so she knew that this time, she had a chance to win!

"Why, do you want to disregard the company and Wen Er for your own sake?"

Wen Simu's face was extremely ugly, "That suit is unisex, find a male model to wear it on!"

Yu Fengxi let out a "puchi" laugh, "Today there are only five male models in total, and they are all on stage. Unless Wen Shao is on stage by himself, it's just that your height may be a little short..."

The standard of a male model, 188 is just the starting point.

The corner of Wen Simu's mouth twitched violently, seeing her getting more and more upset!
He was cruel, "I can't do it, but someone can do it!"

"Master, you wait here, I will bring you the man!"

After finishing speaking, he immediately turned around and ran out, and on the way, he also got a little bit of Xiaotuanzi who was eating French fries next to him.

Yu Fengxi's face darkened, "Lu Diandian, you don't believe Er Shao Wen, right? Everyone knows that he is a dandy, and he has never accomplished any big things. Now he is nothing more than being forced by his father and brother to manage the Wen'an show... ..."

But Lu Diandian has already acted quickly.

"Zhang designer, please check and fine-tune the size of the clothes after the model arrives..."

"The matching of shoes is troublesome."

"..."

"Lu Diandian, are you so interesting? You won't be able to use your hair accessories if you become a male model!"

Yes, that's the women's style with tassels.

But after she finished speaking, Lu Diandian only frowned, staring at the hair ornament in his hand for a long time, his eyes still had confidence!
"The model is here!"

Wen Simu, holding Xiaotuanzi in his hands, and a tall and tall figure by his side, hurried over.

The man has a thin and slender figure, with distinct muscles in the lower abdomen under the shirt, and even more long and sexy legs. The muscles on the arms and leg bones are just right, and it doesn't matter if they are more or less!

The designer of the flagship model's eyes lit up, and he rushed up with the clothes.

"This temperament, these legs... fit, so fit!"

She almost stripped the clothes on the spot.

But the masked man backed away quickly, almost pushing him to the ground.

Wen Simu was trembling and lowered his voice, "Boss, I need someone to help you change your clothes..."

The man quickly raised his hand and pointed at Lu Diandian.

"Yes, yes, my master is here! Come, master!"

Lu Diandian was stunned at first, but seeing the increasingly urgent time, he didn't have time to think about it, so he directly pulled.

She helped the man unbutton his shirt one by one, with her hands still on his waist, and measured carefully, "Designer Zhang, the waistline should be loosened by about three centimeters, and the thigh circumference of the trousers is the same..."

Lu Diandian was extraordinarily serious, with his small hands walking on the man's body.

He didn't notice his increasingly stiff body at all!