Fan Zhilan stopped her movements, and he frowned, "This is what I find strange, there is a small cauldron in his dantian, and I don't know where he, a mortal who has never practiced before, met such an adventure. If it wasn't for that little cauldron's protection, he should have died long ago. It seems that this planet didn't look like this from the beginning. Maybe many years ago, it was a world full of spiritual energy just like the world of cultivation. I don't know what happened afterwards. Things have fallen to the current situation, those cultivators in the past must have either left or slowly declined, alas, what a vicissitudes!"

After sighing, Fan Zhilan said happily again: "Sure enough, beauties are always favored by the heavens. For a beauty like Tiffany, God may not be willing to let him die, so it's not worth giving him an adventure, but call me I ran into..."

Hao Yingjun was powerless to complain, Fan Fan, who is illiterate, can use idioms after all!Return the fragrance to eliminate the jade death!Just looking at a face is too superficial, the most important thing is character, look at Hao Yingjun, when did he commit crimes based on his good looks?A strange man like him, who is both internal and external, is the correct way to return to aesthetics. What is that wheelchair man?

What an exasperation!

It struggled to death and said: "Then if you treat him, will it have any adverse effects on yourself? Or forget it..."

Fan Zhilan proudly said: "How could it be! I already have an idea! It was just an accident today, don't worry, I won't come up and give him a complete cure. With my current cultivation base, I can't do it at all, I can only take it slowly. Mo, if it can be fully implemented according to my idea, not only will it not have any adverse effects, but it will also have a lot of benefits!"

Hearing that there are benefits, Hao Yingjun finally stopped insisting on objecting, but in the face of a frenzied face control, he still can't easily believe him, what if he was just talking nonsense just to convince himself?So we still have to observe slowly and speak with facts.

Looking at the time, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning. It was so late, Fan Zhilan yawned, climbed onto the bed sleepily, and soon fell into a dark and sweet dreamland.

When I woke up the next day, I found that I had a wet dream again.Once a stranger and second acquaintance, this time Fan Zhilan calmed down a lot. He hummed a ditty after finishing the process, and recollected the dream by the way. This time it was a little clearer. The person in the dream had a Tiffany face, The two of them tried all the poses in the erotic picture of Shuangxiu. Needless to say, there are various ecstasy and excitement, and the lingering aftertaste made Fan Zhilan, who had just tasted it for the first time, feel happy and smiled all day long.

I don't know if the real double cultivation can be so happy?If so, it's no wonder his mother has found so many lovers, she can't hold it anymore...

As for the person in the dream with Tiffany's face, Fan Zhilan thought it was normal without any psychological barriers, wasn't it inevitable?Among the people he met, Tiffany is undoubtedly the most in line with his aesthetics, and he has no tendency to self-abuse. For sex, of course, it came about because of what he wanted.He still has a clear distinction between the person in his dream and the person in reality, and he must be cautious when looking for a partner of double cultivation. For another lover, he still yearns for the relationship of a couple for life.

Yesterday, Master Ban took the opportunity to mention to Fan Zhilan, telling him not to wear those ancient clothes before the show to keep it fresh. Anyway, it will be over in four days, and no one will restrict him after it is over.The boss of the class was still very sincere, and he used the tone of asking a friend for help, not a hard and fast rule, so Fan Zhilan had no resistance, and agreed to him, and today she really put on a shirt and trousers again, and listened to Hao Yingjun's suggestion. Putting on a pair of sunglasses, I went to the S&R temporary office in a 'low-key' manner for the final break-in.

Since getting acquainted with Tiffany last night, he would occasionally come over to pick up Fan Zhilan, and the two of them would have dinner together. Under such circumstances, Fan Zhilan's Italian level has improved by leaps and bounds, and ordinary communication is no longer hindered. .Because he borrowed someone's face to have sex dreams, he felt a little guilty in his heart. At the same time, he also included Tiffany in the team of candidates for the double cultivation partner and observed secretly, so he also felt guilty about such a small date. Without any rejection, the two hit it off and got along harmoniously.

However, Belloque is also full of enthusiasm. After finally trying to please Mr. Ban, he asked for Fan Zhilan's contact information and simple background information. After knowing that Fan Zhilan was going to be a catwalk for Ban Chong's brand, he also started to run here frequently. , bought a large bouquet of roses and came here to show hospitality. Fan Zhilan, a guy who lacks common sense, doesn't know the meaning of giving roses. Hao Yingjun deliberately didn't remind him, so he accepted them quite calmly, and took them all back to take a bath. When Locke felt that he had a connection, unexpectedly, his father called and ordered him to go to the United States to do business. The trip would take two months, but Locke still couldn't beat his father, and could only sway his sadness. The tears set off to the distant America.

Solving a spoiler without bloodshed, Tiffany has been proud of himself recently.He was finally able to sleep peacefully until dawn, without waking up several times in the middle of the pain. In his own place, with the door closed, he could try to stand up, and then use the indoor fitness equipment to do some recovery exercises. His recovery The effect was amazing, even a day was useless, he was like a normal person—no, even much stronger than normal people.

I asked Fan Zhilan, and Fan Zhilan explained to him that although the cold air in his body is tormenting, there is a disadvantage and there is an advantage, and those damn cold air have also exercised his muscles and bones to be extremely strong. , now that Fan Zhilan helped him suppress the cold, during this period, he could fully feel the benefits of this kind of tempering.

As he gets better and better in the future, his body will inevitably become stronger.

Although Tiffany felt that Fan Zhilan hadn't told the whole truth, this statement should not be a lie. When he was a teenager, he didn't need to use a wheelchair. His skills were quite outstanding. People can beat him, he is excellent in marksmanship, boxing and kicking, even Richards is not his opponent, of course, because of this, when he sits in a wheelchair, so many people gloat over his misfortune and regard him as someone who was pulled out. No one dares to step forward to tease a tiger with its paws cut off.

But so what if he was in a wheelchair?Even if he has to sit in a wheelchair, he is still the man everyone fears!

Even if he is so strong, when he can stand up, walk with his own legs, and regain control of the most primitive strength, Tiffany is still excited and unable to control himself, exercising like crazy, breaking through one limit after another. The wildest and most masculine feeling, he had lost it for too long, but now that he has found it again, he cherishes it even more.

In his heart, Fan Zhilan is so important that whoever touches him will die. He sent half of his best forces out to protect him secretly. It was done in extreme secrecy, and those people were broken into pieces and lurked around, and it was strictly forbidden to be exposed to others.In fact, if it wasn't for desperate restraint, Tiffany would still want to imprison Fan Zhilan. Only she can find him and contact him. Such a big weakness is placed outside, which brings a huge sense of insecurity to Tiffany.

But he is not a lunatic after all, such an approach is too stupid, too extreme, so as soon as the thought surfaced, he suppressed it desperately.

For some reason, he just had a vague feeling that Fan Zhilan was not as harmless as his appearance, and that there seemed to be a terrifyingly powerful power in his body, which made Tiffany believe that he There should be sufficient self-defense capability.It is precisely because of this that Tiffany will not really go crazy with anxiety and really do the thing of imprisoning people.

Amidst such turmoil, the day of the S&R catwalk finally arrived.

They are not top international big names, so the show they were assigned to was naturally much more shabby, and there were relatively fewer media present, but there were a few domestic second-rate stars in the audience—the first-rate stars would do everything for the sake of exposure. Went to squeeze a big show - there are more than 100 seats, and they are still not full. From time to time, people enter and sit. Hui, who is usually very calm, looks out from the backstage, fidgeting nervously. This show is of great significance to her. , or return with a reputation, or completely silent, the competition in the fashion circle is so bloody and cruel.

She took a deep breath, calmed down, and calmly went over to supervise the makeup and changes of the models. Fan Zhilan didn't just change clothes in public like other models. In the dressing room, he has the heaviest task today. He needs to display seven pieces of clothes, including the red palace dress. This requires him to change clothes quickly, without any mistakes, and must change his temperament at will .

Sister Hui hesitated for a long time for these seven pieces of clothing, and finally selected the ones that were most suitable for Fan Zhilan.The biggest highlight of this show is that all the models are Chinese. This decision is very risky, because after all, it is an international stage, and people's general aesthetics are still Westerners with high noses and deep eyes. Orientals can have them, but basically they are used as a swap. Well, all Chinese people will be used in a show, which will inevitably lead to the cold treatment of the mainstream media, just look at the media present today.

Unless, the quality of this show is very high, high enough to break this prejudice.

Wang Hui insisted on this at the time, and she had a deep-rooted conceit in her bones. She firmly believed that she could succeed. Wang Hui's choice.

Seeing the group of models getting ready, she felt a sudden surge of pride in her heart, just wait, she will definitely succeed!

The background music sounded, and today’s band played all Chinese classical instruments, including Guzheng, Guqin, Pipa, flute, and flute, forming an ensemble full of oriental charm. Stepping on such a beat, the first model confidently stepped onto the T tower!

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