Hand in hand with fashion king

One o'clock in the afternoon mainland time.

The boxes of the Capital Hotel are full of distinguished guests.The Qi family sat around a large circular dining table. A roasted whole lamb was placed in the middle of the table.

Qi Yao's father, Qi Xianlin, sat on the main seat without saying a word. Over the years, although he hoped to have an obedient child who could follow the path he arranged, he had already gradually accepted his son's The unruly facts.Qi Xianlin is also proud to be able to take on the heavy responsibility entrusted by the first-line international big names at a young age.

On Qi Xianlin's left sat Qi Yao's mother, Qiao Jing, surrounded by the seven aunts and eight aunts of the Qi family, everyone dressed up to attend, and the table was very lively for a while.

"Xianlin, Qi Yao can show his face to our old Qi family this time. You have at most two bad money, Qi Yao is showing his international face!"

"Xianlin, it seems that you stopped others from learning design, your decision was a big mistake, we, Xiaoyao, are very talented in design."

"Qi Yao, my colleague's daughter also wants to learn fashion design, please let me ask you which school is good."

"Qiao Jing, does Xiao Yao have friends? I have a lot of resources for handsome men and beautiful women."

"Pull it down, how many models does Xiaoyao know, do you value your little resources?"

"..."

Li Shaozhou's mother picked up the glass and took a sip of wine: "Shaozhou, you should learn more like your brother, don't just know how to find a partner every day."

When Li Shaozhou heard this, his eyebrows stood up, and his shrewd black eyes glanced at Qi Yao, who had been giving up on himself a while ago: "I don't know which nerve of mine has collapsed, I don't care about your business." Well."

Qi Yao was being dizzy by the relatives at home, and was so annoyed that he wanted to run away, when he suddenly heard Li Shaozhou's voice in his head, he was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized something: "Wait--Li Shaozhou, I'm not going How did you know about the press conference?"

Li Shaozhou was also taken aback for a moment, and then added embellishment with half-joke and half-sarcasm: "Does this need to be said, I don't know who insisted on calling me early in the morning, let me advise you not to act like a three-year-old child. "

Qi Yao seemed to have caught some important information, punched Li Shaozhou, and glared, "Who called you?"

"Of course—" Li Shaozhou deliberately elongated his voice: "Your boss, who do you think?"

Qi Yao's eyes, which were bright like glass beads, suddenly dimmed: "Oh, it's nothing, you just have nothing to do—"

Halfway through Qi Yao's speech, Li Shaozhou was amused by his obvious disappointment, and quickly said: "You are teasing, it is Jun Shuo who called me early in the morning, and we will be lingering for a while Son, and then he begged me to persuade you."

"What? It's Jun Shuo?" Qi Yao's eyes lit up instantly, "He begs you to persuade me?"

"Yeah! If it wasn't for Jun Shuo's face, you would think that I would mind your business." Speaking of the word Jun Shuo, Li Shaozhou made a lewd expression on purpose.

Qi Yao was sweet and angry in his heart, but he still didn't care about it: "Hurry up and put down your tone, it's too disgusting. Well, tell me, why didn't Gu Junshuo call me directly?"

Li Shaozhou took a sip of his wine and said with a smile: "Is there even a need to ask, miss me and have a good relationship with me."

Qi Yao gave a "fuck" sound: "If a dog can't spit out ivory, it will fart."

At this time, Qi Xianlin, who was grinning from ear to ear, suddenly knocked on the table, and said to Qi Yao and Li Shaozhou who were talking happily: "You two stop talking, I have an idea here. Xiao Yao, I think Your clothing business is doing well, and our family is not short of money, so we don’t need you to work for others. Would you like to start a company with Shaozhou? Shaozhou will manage it, and you will be responsible for the design.”

Before Qi Yao could speak, Li Shaozhou stood up from the chair, and immediately said as if the sky was about to fall: "Don't, don't, don't, uncle, my ability is limited, I can't do it."

Qi Yao glared at him angrily: "Who would like you, tarnish my design."

Li Shaozhou narrowed his eyes meaningfully: "Uncle, Qi Yao, you already have your own heart."

Qi Yao kicked him under the table: "Why are you talking so much, you have your own interests, you ass, sit down quickly, don't be annoying."

Li Shaozhou sat down and sighed in a voice that only the two of them could hear, half joking and half serious: "You are duplicity, I don't know if Gu Junshuo can understand."

Qi Yao has no intention of listening to Li Shaozhou's teasing now, all he wants to do is call Gu Junshuo and ask if Gu Junshuo still cares about him.He decided in his heart that Gu Junshuo couldn't let go, otherwise why would he care whether he attended the press conference or not?

Qi Yao took out his mobile phone, his heart was completely cloudless, and he wanted to listen to Gu Junshuo himself.

When the screen of the mobile phone was swiped open, the automatically logged-in social networking site immediately displayed several messages that had been put on the trending searches, and one of the trending searches included Gu Junshuo's photo impressively.

Qi Yao clicked on the photo, looked at Wu Chenxuan who was holding a rose in the enlarged photo, and Gu Junshuo who was standing opposite, it was like a lightning flashed in his heart, splitting his heart and lungs.As a result, the news report also wrote in a serious manner: Gu Junshuo and Qi Yao have broken up, and they are sending roses to the male model! ?

Qi Yao's face was pale, and the hand holding Gu Junshuo's number was trembling. He was about to get up from the chair when Li Shaozhou, who was next to him, saw that his expression was wrong, and suddenly grabbed the phone. After seeing the hot search, he immediately understood what happened. thing.

Li Shaozhou coughed twice on purpose, and pointed his index finger at the handsome Wu Chenxuan on the photo: "This model is quite handsome, she doesn't seem to be the same type as you."

Qi Yao's face froze: "What do you mean?"

Li Shaozhou said inscrutably, "I think you are in danger."

Qi Yaoteng stood up and snatched back the phone: "Stop talking nonsense, you are in danger, if you say another word, I will beat you."

After Qi Yao finished speaking, he took his mobile phone and dialed Gu Junshuo's number, and walked out of the box regardless of the family members at the table.

Seven o'clock in the evening Paris time.

After Wu Chenxuan and Gu Junshuo bid farewell, he was going to go out through the main entrance along the original road, when he suddenly heard the sound of a phone ringing at the guest table.

Wu Chenxuan subconsciously walked over, picked up the phone on the seat, and when his eyes met the caller ID, his heart suddenly beat faster.

Qi Yao!

Wu Chenxuan instantly realized that it was Gu Junshuo who was sitting here just now, so this phone... Gu Junshuo must have accidentally dropped it.

Wu Chenxuan stared at the screen, with complicated ups and downs.He also saw Gu Junshuo's state clearly during this time, and he also felt a lot of dissatisfaction with Qi Yao in his heart.Mr. Gu, whom he always loved so much, was hurt so easily by others.

Wu Chenxuan looked at the name on the screen, closed his eyes, felt ruthless, and hung up Qi Yao's call.

As expected, the phone rang again soon, and Wu Chenxuan hung up again before quieting down.

Wu Chenxuan took a long breath, deleted Qi Yao's two caller IDs on the phone, swiped open Gu Junshuo's phone screen, tried the four-one password casually, and opened the phone page.

Qi Yao's successive WeChat messages filled the entire screen, and Wu Chenxuan could feel the rage on the other side through the screen.

[Gu Junshuo, hang up on me! ]

[Is that the Li Shaozhou you were looking for?If you can find Li Shaozhou, why do you hang up on me? ]

[Gu Junshuo!I can't believe you don't like me anymore! ]

[What is that Wu Chenxuan?He doesn't deserve you at all! ]

Wu Chenxuan looked at the messages on the screen, and his heart cooled down. He hesitated for a moment, and typed a line on the screen.

[Qi Yao, it's impossible for us, stop pestering me. ]