Unconventional Raiders [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 65 The Last Day of the World

Xu Zhe's ward ushered in a special guest. He and Chen Jing looked at each other, and finally put their hands on the pager, and asked vigilantly, "You are?"

The man is very handsome, with short silver hair dyed in the trend, the brows under the bangs are habitually frowned, and the dark eyes look cruel when looking at people, and there is a sense of oppression just standing there.

"My surname is You. There is a fashion show today and I hope you can attend." He spoke coldly, as if he was not inviting someone, and casually threw an invitation letter on Xu Zhe's hospital bed.

Xu Zhe subconsciously wanted to pick up the invitation letter, but was snatched away by the other hand. His eyes darkened, his hands gradually clenched, and he lowered his head, unable to see his emotions clearly.

"The surname is You..." Chen Jing couldn't help muttering. She took the invitation letter and opened it, and immediately exclaimed, as if she had changed her face, she smiled and got up quickly, "Mr. You, on behalf of the company, we will Attend this fashion show!"

"Show me." Xu Zhe frowned. Chen Jing's autocratic character really bored him to the core. He agreed without even asking. Thinking of this, his eyes were even colder. .

Chen Jing handed the invitation letter to Xu Zhe, completely unaware of the obvious change in the latter's eyes, but You Zihan raised his eyebrows.

"The organizer Xue Chu?" Xu Zhe was a little puzzled. He knew Xue Chu, a famous actor, but why did he hold a fashion show for no reason, and even invited him, a small role like him, to join him.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and his brows frowned even deeper. He glanced at Chen Jing who had already leaned over to curry favor with him, and his heart became even more irritated. He slapped the invitation letter on the table, and smiled, "I'm sorry." , I have a plaster cast on my foot, so I'm afraid I won't be able to participate in today's fashion show."

You Zihan didn't speak, just glanced at his feet in plaster, and then looked at Chen Jing next to him.

"Your little injury is fine!" Chen Jing glared at Xu Zhe, then smiled at You Zi, "Mr. You is so generous, even if our leg is broken, we will go to the meeting in wheelchairs."

"Chen Jing!" Xu Zhe almost yelled through gritted teeth. He didn't expect Chen Jing to be so indifferent to him in the face of interests.

"Arrive on time, we don't like waiting for people." You Zihan ignored them, turned around and left after uttering the words coldly, and they could still hear their arguing outside the ward.

"Xu Zhe, don't be shameless. Inviting you is to save face. You know what you are!"

"I said that they are definitely coming here with bad intentions, why didn't you discuss it with me first!"

"If you can cooperate with Xue Chu, it will be the biggest gain. Don't think that what I just said is false. Even if you are crippled, I will carry you there!"

"Chen Jing—"

The shattering sound of objects falling to the ground came out, accompanied by a fierce quarrel, You Zihan just leaned against the wall, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

"What you want me to do is done, what are you going to do?"

……

After Qinglang was taken out of the hospital by Xue Chu, she came to the lobby on the first floor of a museum. After a few calls, he booked the place. After a while, a large group of people came and began to set up the stage.

Standing in the middle of the hall, Xue Chu commanded the crowd. His wanton gesture of pointing at Jiangshan made people unable to look away. At this time, he was answering the phone in his hand. It seemed that something was said on the other end of the phone, and a perfect arc was drawn on his lips. , the eyebrows and eyes are curved, which makes the tear mole more charming.

"Of course I do what I want to do."

Qinglang was brought into the backstage like this, and all the models stood neatly in front of him. He was a little embarrassed for a moment, his face blushing at a loss, and it took him a long time to say dryly, "Hi, you..."

The models had a good impression of this shy boy, but Xue Chu who was next to him didn't dare to approach him, and the possessiveness in his movements and eyes made them aware of it.

"Sunny, it's your fashion show tonight, and there are three hours before you leave the show, which means you will design more than a dozen outfits on the spot. Do you accept this challenge?" Xue Chu rubbed his fingers intentionally or unintentionally, with a deep voice It rang in Qing Lang's ears, carrying a deadly bewitchment.

Qing Lang's heart trembled when he met Xue Chu's dark eyes, followed by a sense of trembling all over his body. A fiery light burst out from his eyes, and he nodded emphatically.

"I accept!"

Xu Zhe was finally forced to come to the clothing show. He was pushed into the venue by Chen Jing while sitting in a wheelchair. The strange eyes of the people around him made his face even more ugly, and his hands were tightly clutching the armrest.

But Chen Jing didn't notice it, she pushed the wheelchair like shopping in a supermarket, rushed to make friends with anyone she saw, and her smiling appearance was in sharp contrast to Xu Zhe.

The stage of the fashion show seemed very tall, and Xu Zhe found that the people gradually entering the stage were some well-known high-end designers. Sitting with them at the bottom of the runway also felt very honorable, and his face gradually eased during the chat Come down, Junyi's facial features are full of warmth once he smiles, which also makes other people have a better impression of him.

When everyone was sitting together, the surroundings suddenly darkened. The lights hit the runway, and you saw You Zihan standing above him. His long silver hair matched his handsome features and looked dazzling. He was wearing a black suit, which made him look calm. , a rare smile appeared on his usually cold face.

"Welcome everyone to the clothing show. The clothing displayed this time is designed by Xue Chu's chief designer, Qing Tian. Without further ado, let's start."

Youzi retreated, the stereo started to play music, and a model came out from the backstage first.

Xu Zhe had a very strange feeling when he saw it at first sight.

"Xu Zhe, the clothes she wears are very similar to your design." Chen Jing saw the clue at a glance, and whispered in Xu Zhe's ear.

It's sunny, maybe...

Xu Zhe was startled, his eyes were fixed on the models walking on the catwalk, and an ugly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's probably a coincidence."

Then came out a few tall models, dressed in different styles of clothing, sometimes mature and elegant, sometimes gorgeous and square, each of which can arouse heated discussions in the audience.

Those costumes made Xu Zhe's lucky heart sink to the bottom in an instant. Even Chen Jing frowned and didn't speak.

"It's him..." Xu Zhe gritted his teeth and said, his face almost dripping water. He didn't say his name, but Chen Jing knew who he was talking about.

"Didn't you say it's all over? In the end, he got his thigh!" Chen Jing lowered her voice, her tone full of questioning and dissatisfaction.

"My dear, let's go, this is a conspiracy." Xu Zhe's heart was about to burst, but his mouth was still in a gentle tone. He stretched out his hand and pressed the back of Chen Jing's hand, rubbing it ambiguously.

"Well, it's all my fault that I didn't listen to you." Chen Jing also nodded and was about to get up. Suddenly, everyone exclaimed, and she looked up subconsciously.

Xue Chu walked unhurriedly on the runway, wearing a well-tailored white dress, which brought out his elegant temperament. Under the soft light, his delicate face was so beautiful that he was not like a real person, and his eyebrows were painted with eye makeup Show gorgeous.

Seeing that everyone in the audience was agitated, he raised his eyebrows and glanced casually, the corners of his lips raised into a smile that was not a smile, and the tear mole at the end of his eyes made his smile even more coquettish. The lips instantly silenced everyone subconsciously, and they could only hold their breath to appreciate the scene in front of them.

When the lights came on, the crowd broke free from the shock and got up and applauded excitedly. At this time, Chen Jing and Xu Zhe couldn't leave the crowd, and could only continue watching Qinglang and Xue Chu walking with the support of the models. On the runway.

"All the costume designs this time have my chief designer, Qing Tian, ​​who is the designer next to me." Xue Chu turned his head and smiled and looked at Qing Lang, his eyes shone with subtle light under the soft light.

The warm applause from the audience was the greatest affirmation for Qinglang. Facing Xue Chu's gentle eyes, his vision was a little blurred at this moment, and he stretched out his hand to hold the other's hand.

"Thank you for your affirmation of my work. My dream was to hold on to the most important person, let the model wear the clothes I designed and get applause and flowers from everyone." Qing Qing felt Xue Chu's interlocking fingers temperature, took a deep breath.

"This is not a dream, I have realized this dream!"

Xu Zhe sat in a wheelchair and looked up at Qinglang. Suddenly, the agreement he had made with Qinglang sounded in his ears. He personally destroyed the agreement from the moment he stole Qinglang's design. Point imprisoned each other's future.

On stage and off stage, it seems to be separated by the furthest distance.

Xu Zhe regretted it at this moment. When Qinglang walked over after the end, he even lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the latter. Beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and his temples were already wet. His distressed appearance was gone. High spirits.

"What are you going to do!" Seeing Qing Lang, Chen Jing immediately wanted to step forward to stop him from approaching Xu Zhe, but was blocked by You Zihan, his face without a trace of smile appeared indifferent and gloomy.

"Xue Chu really wants to talk to you."

Chen Jing was slightly stunned, and turned her head to look at Xue Chu, who was sitting not far away surrounded by crowds. The other party also met her gaze, smiled playfully, and moved her lips slightly as if to say something.

"What did he say..." Chen Jing subconsciously said what was in her heart.

Unexpectedly, You Zihan really answered him, and the words he said instantly sent her into the abyss.

"He's talking about appropriation."

……

"Xu Zhe, I already knew everything you did, and I don't blame you."

Xu Zhe raised his head when he heard the words, Qing Lang just looked at him calmly, there was no smile or resentment in his eyes, but his tone was full of regret.

"Today everything will pass, and our tomorrow will not come again." When Qing Lang said this, he suddenly paused, lowered his brows and smiled wryly, and Xu Zhe was overwhelmed by the heaviness in his tone, "Our agreement will never end today. "

"Xu Zhe, you and I missed the appointment."

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