After rebirth, I want to divorce every day

Seeing the person coming, "Panbing" took a step back with the pancake in his hand in fright, and began to stutter, "Boss, boss, why are you here?"

Jiang Ke didn't even look at him, but focused on Wen Quchen, and his tone was so soft that he seemed to scare people away, "Shall I take you up?"

Hearing this, Wen Quchen didn't react yet, "Little Pancake" was so frightened that the pancake in his hand dropped, his mouth opened wide, and he didn't care about waiting for the elevator, and ran towards the stairs, screaming Shouted: "Help! Boss is possessed!!"

Wen Quchen was a little embarrassed, and pulled up the mask uncomfortably, trying to cover his reddish face.

The three of them stood in the elevator, and Cen Ya felt the current atmosphere carefully. She always felt that she was a little in the way, so she moved to the corner, trying to reduce her sense of existence.

Jiang Ke noticed her movements from the corner of his eyes, and gave her a "well done" reward with his eyes.

Wen Quchen was in a constant daze, and didn't notice their small movements, but felt that the elevator was suddenly a little crowded.

He looked back, and it turned out that Jiang Ke had approached him at some point, and the distance between the two was within reach, and he could touch him with a slight movement.

He turned his head to look again, trying to find Cen Ya, and then found his little assistant trembling in the corner, with the message of "can't see me" all over his body.

……

This eerie atmosphere has been maintained to the shooting location.

...and then it got weirder.

A group of people stood in a row at the shooting location, all looking at them expectantly with gossiping expressions.

Wen Quchen, who was not afraid of people with long guns and short cannons, stopped abruptly under these gazes, took a half step back hesitantly, and then looked at Jiang Ke.

Jiang Ke received his questioning look, smiled reassuringly, stretched out his hand to hold his wrist, and led him in front of everyone.

The group of people were already eager to move when they saw Jiang Ke's actions, and they were even more excited when they heard Jiang Ke say, "This is Wen Quchen, our...our model."

A girl in ripped jeans even whistled and said, "Boss, this pause is very particular. Is it 'mine' or 'ours'?"

Seeing that someone has already challenged the "authority" of the boss, others began to act presumptuously.

"Yes, boss, Zheng Shan has already told us just now, boss, you are very gentle with 'our model'."

"Hahahaha, I still prefer the boss being possessed."

"Boss, can 'our model' wear the clothes I designed?"

"Damn, Lin Tiantian, you designed women's clothing."

……

Seeing that they talked more and more drifting, Jiang Ke was afraid of making people anxious. After all, the wrist that was being held was already struggling, and there was a tendency to pinch him.

"Shut up, everyone, whoever talks nonsense, the year-end bonus will be cancelled. Everyone."

Sure enough, the salary is the eternal seven inches of social animals. The crowd fell silent for a moment when the words came out, and they consciously stood up as a pair with straight backs, as if they were about to go to review in the next second.

Wen Quchen waited for them to be quiet, broke away from Jiang Ke's hand, took two steps forward, and took off the mask.

"hiss".

A gasp came from the crowd.

The girl named Lin Tiantian pushed the person next to her and said in a low voice, "Shut up, Zheng Shan, do you want the year-end bonus?"

Zheng Shan immediately lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Just now downstairs I heard the boss say that this person is the prettiest person in the world. I still didn't believe it, but now I believe it. Damn, he's even better looking than the boss."

Lin Tiantian raised her head and looked over.

Then he also took a breath.

As a designer of Shangchao, she has seen many models, full-time, part-time, and actors who came to act as endorsements.

But she had to say that she had never seen someone as eye-catching as Wen Quchen.

Tall and long legs, narrow shoulders and waist, perfect hanger.

The bridge of the nose is high, and the lips have their own color, especially the eyes, the amber pupils, like a spring water, gentle and seductive.

People with such eyes can control various roles, and can also suppress various styles of clothes.

Lin Tiantian suddenly felt that she should find a chance to realize what she just joked, and let him wear the clothes she designed! ! !

Fortunately, although Lin Tiantian was a little dazzled by the beauty, the others were still quite sober.

The main reason is that Wen Quchen himself is relatively sober and rejected her very firmly, so this time the shooting is still the clothes of the other two designers, serious men's clothing.

However, when Wen Quchen got the clothes in his hands, he felt that his definition of "serious" might be a little different from the trendy people.

After more than ten minutes of mental construction, he finally put on the clothes because of his professional ethics. After hesitating for a long time, he finally put on his coat outside and planned to take it off when shooting.

Otherwise, he really might not be able to get out of this changing room.

After he came out, he saw Jiang Ke flipping through a magazine outside, and walked over depressedly and asked, "Are you sure your company is a serious company?"

Jiang Ke paused, put down the magazine and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

He gave Jiang Ke a hard look, and motioned Jiang Ke to enter the changing room.

Jiang Ke followed him in, and what caught his eyes was a pile of black cloth of unknown origin.

There is also a large expanse of fair skin exposed outside.

Jiang Ke:! ! !

"what is this?"

Wen Quchen looked at him with a straight face, "I see that the theme you launched this time is early morning, so is early morning cool?"

Jiang Ke instantly understood what was going on, and a burst of anger surged into his heart. Fortunately, Wen Quchen let him take a look first.

If Wen Quchen was directly exposed to the camera like this, he would have to gouge out those people's eyes.

Under the anger, Jiang Ke belatedly raised a secret emotion in his heart.

He looked away, not daring to look too much, but the waist wrapped in black silk flashed in his mind, and his Adam's apple slid up and down unconsciously.

"Change." He turned and went out.

Wen Quchen heard that something was wrong with Jiang Ke's voice, so he didn't think much about it, and obediently obeyed the words of the "gold master".

This is an order from Party A!It's not that he doesn't want to wear it.

Jiang Ke walked straight towards Zheng Shan who was arranging the hangers, and said in a cold tone, "Who asked Wen Quchen to take pictures of those clothes?"

Zheng Shan shivered in fright, "Boss, yes, it's me."

Seeing that his boss's eyes instantly turned eight hundred degrees colder, he explained weakly: "Boss, isn't this our theme for this year?"

"Our theme is vulgar? Show me which clothes I can wear!"

Zheng Shan was stunned for a moment, then thought of something, and quickly explained: "Boss, is Mr. Wen wearing the clothes in the No. [-] dressing room? Those clothes are not the ones we want to shoot. Lin Tiantian recently participated in a brainstorming session. For the costume design competition, those are her clothes, and her model will come to change them later, so I put them in first."

Jiang Ke's eyes warmed up, but he frowned and couldn't understand: "What kind of competition is this, how can people wear clothes that are so revealing?"

Zheng Shan smiled embarrassingly, "Actually, the design of the dress has not been finished yet, she only made a part of it, and the remaining part has to wait for the model to come before I can continue to make it."

……

Wen Quchen didn't realize that he was wearing the wrong clothes until he left the changing room.

Lin Tiantian, who had explained the situation, looked at him and then at the clothes in his hands, her eyes gleaming, obviously harboring malicious intentions.

"Mr. Wen..."

"He refuses."

Before she could speak, a voice came in.Jiang Ke walked over quickly and stood in front of Wen Quchen, "Don't even think about it."

Lin Tiantian curled her lips, took the clothes and left without further entanglement.

Wen Quchen knew that he had misunderstood about the clothes.

When he thought of the scene where he took off his coat just now and let Jiang Ke see him wearing that dress, he was so irritable that he wanted to disappear in place.

"I'll change clothes first and shoot." He lowered his head and walked to the next room, not daring to look at Jiang Ke.

Although it's not that she hasn't been tied by Jiang Ke's tie in her previous life, the situation is different!That's fun, it's embarrassing!

Wen Quchen sat on a chair and let the makeup artist sweep his face back and forth, but his mind was wandering in space, thinking about life.

Does he take off his coat unsuspectingly in front of other people?

He will not.

Then would he take off his coat defenselessly in front of Jiang Ke?

It turns out he will.

It turns out that even now, he still has trust and dependence on Jiang Ke that is different from others.

Wen Quchen closed his eyes under the command of the makeup artist, covering up the surging emotions in his eyes.

[The author has something to say: I really want to talk to you, but you don’t pay attention to me, alas]