"Then you won't be leaving in the short term?" Ning Gu's eyes lit up, and his expression was delighted, "Why don't we make an appointment, let's have a meal together when we have time?"

"Huh? Maybe it's inconvenient?"

Jiang Zitong also felt that Ning Gu was a little strange, as if he hadn't thought about what he said.

They are all Jiang Yurou's fiancés, why are you still flirting with her now?Eating what’s in the bowl, looking at what’s in the pot?Do you want to carry the scum to the end?

"I don't have time to have dinner with you, because she still has work to do."

Situ Zhilan choked on Ning Guze, pulling Jiang Zitong to leave.She got angry when she saw this man, how could he have the face to come to the little girl?

If it wasn't for Ning Gu, then this scumbag, the little girl would definitely still be that supermodel with infinite beauty, just think about it and get angry!

Jiang Zitong didn't say much, and after looking at Ning Guze lightly, he followed Situ Zhilan away.

"Tongbao, I live in the same hotel as you. The floor is on the fifteenth floor. The phone number is still the same. You... you must not have forgotten it, right?"

Ning Gu did not give up, raised his voice, and said to Jiang Zitong's back.

Unfortunately, Jiang Zitong ignored him at all and walked away quickly.

After entering the hotel, Situ Zhilan frowned and said to Jiang Zitong: "Do you think this scumbag is a little abnormal?"

"It's not a little, but it's very, I feel like I've taken the wrong medicine. However, he called me Tongbao, it's still weird..."

Jiang Zitong's reaction was relatively normal, not as violent as Situ Zhilan's: "Could it be that he remembered something?"

"I guess it's the ghost's upper body! I lost my memory after a car accident for so long, and I can't even remember the air, and now I suddenly remember it? If you tell the ghost, you probably won't believe it."

Jiang Zitong agreed with Situ Zhilan's words, forget it if you want, remember it if you want?Who does he think he is!

"Cough cough, what... after the founding of the country, you are not allowed to become a master..."

Back in the old room, after a short rest, the three of them started to get busy for Fashion Week.

According to the company's event itinerary, Jiang Zitong will contact the local magazine in the next two days to finalize the specific shooting time and details, and cooperate to complete the work.

Then she will go to the opening red carpet of the fashion show and watch several fashion shows with different themes.

For the magazine cover shoot, the clothes are naturally provided by the magazine, but Jiang Zitong also brought a few sets of private clothes, thinking about wearing them when watching the show.

As for the gowns for the red carpet catwalk, Luo Mingqiu contacted Ryan early in the morning, and they were sponsored by their brand.

Therefore, the dress will be delivered to Jiang Zitong's hotel room on the morning of the red carpet walk.

The next morning, several outfits for the cover shoot arrived at the hotel. The magazine wanted Jiang Zitong to choose the outfits in advance. If there was anything inappropriate, he could make changes and adjustments in advance.

Not long after the staff of the magazine left, the door of Jiang Zitong's room was knocked again, and Situ Zhilan, who was closest to the door, ran to open the door.

However, when she opened the door, the moment she saw someone coming, her joking expression froze. "Ning Gu..."

Situ Zhilan called out the name of the visitor, while turning around to look at Jiang Zitong who was picking out clothes.

When Jiang Zitong heard the name, the movement of Jiang Zitong's hands paused, and Ning Gu outside the door smiled and said: "Tongbao, can I come in and sit down? I'm picking out a dress?"

Jiang Zitong couldn't figure out what Ning Guze was thinking, so he hesitated for a while before nodding in response: "Brother-in-law, are you going to help me choose together? I don't know what my cousin is doing at the moment?"

Ning Gu's complexion changed slightly for a short time, and soon returned to a grinning face: "Is this the latest season's high-end limited edition? You must be beautiful when you wear it. I vaguely remember that you were on the runway, yes How dazzling." Jiang Zitong also laughed when she recalled that year, but her smile was different from Ning Guze's, it was much colder: "Yes, I used to be so gorgeous, but then I became so downcast... all of this , all thanks to my brother-in-law..."

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