Reborn Queen Fan

The reporters squatting at the Charles de Gaulle airport were still complaining that the damn plane was delayed again, which made them wait for several hours. When they saw the people coming out of the airport's VIP passage, they were all excited.

What Pitt, what Jolie, what Mark, it doesn't matter anymore, the man who never appeared in Fashion Week, unexpectedly appeared.

Next to him, there was the oriental model who had just announced his relationship with him.

I saw the blond nobleman with a cold face, with one arm around the waist of the oriental model, and the other hand actually arranging the other's clothes. God, they have never seen such a humane Duke. Moreover, with such a proud face, the Duke Against the background, the little model was not compared at all. There was a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he appeared in the camera with the Duke, he looked so harmonious.

His fingers seemed to be twitching, and he kept pressing the shutter.

"God, it turned out to be the Duke." A blond female reporter made a gesture of holding a heart, "like a god."

"Okay, don't do it, see, that petite oriental man, that is the lover that the Duke himself admits. He is much better-looking than you, don't think about it. Hurry up, grab this headline, this one Monthly performance will be there." The photographer standing behind him rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand to push him away.

"Don't be crazy, interview the Duke!" The beautiful reporter was staggered by the push, and glared fiercely at the people behind her, "Do you want to die? You saw that group of journalists on the opposite side, their eyes were almost wide open I have to get out of the frame, is there anyone up there?"

"So you go, the headlines must be ours." The photographer shrugged, "Aren't women in love stupid?"

"You are stupid. Look at the duke and the model, which one looks like a woman, and who do you think is stupid? Believe it or not, I will go to UN Women to sue you for discrimination against women."

"So are you going or not?" Another push.

"Of course not..." As soon as he looked up, he saw an expressionless face. God, this bodyguard is so handsome.Turning his gaze a little further, he saw a delicate and cold face, and subconsciously raised the microphone, "Duke Harris, may I ask if you are coming to Paris this time to participate in Fashion Week."

God, she was going to die, she silently crossed herself in her heart, the beautiful reporter tried to open her eyes wide, she was dead, she had never looked at the Duke so carefully.

"travel."

……

The audience was silent, who answered just now?

"Travel, travel, travel." The beautiful reporter was a little incoherent with excitement, "Master Duke, you don't mean to come to Paris to participate in Fashion Week, but simply to travel."

It's a pity that no one answered him for the next question. The bodyguard in black with no expression on his face had already moved her aside.

"My lord, my lord..." Holding the microphone, she wanted to continue asking questions, but unfortunately, she had already been squeezed out by other reporters following her.

"Why don't you squeeze anymore." A glance was thrown at the person behind him, "Just now you were so positive."

"Didn't you get the headline?" The man who didn't know when he even put away the camera had an innocent face.

"fuc*" raised a middle finger towards the man in an extremely unladylike manner. Although it is true, it is still uncomfortable.

Traveling, the fashion emperor, the Duke, came to Paris at this time not for fashion week, but for traveling. Those who racked their brains to come here probably vomit blood.

Tang Yu didn't know if the others were going to vomit blood. He knew that he was about to vomit blood now, so he denied his idea of ​​acting separately. The blond nobleman hugged him the whole time he got off the plane, and even answered the reporters' questions, but God, travel What, is he really here to work?

But it's a pity that even if Tang Yu holds a press conference now, no one will believe that he just came to Paris Fashion Week. After all, in the opinion of many people, traveling to Paris with the Duke is more important than participating in a hundred fashion weeks. A worthwhile thing.

Obviously because of excessive pampering and love, even people have to follow people when they go out to work, but once this matter is settled on the head of the blond nobleman, the interpretation of the matter will definitely change 180 degrees.

However, no matter how maliciously those uninformed people speculated that Tang Yu would give up the fashion week, trying to curry favor and so on, they could only think about it in their hearts.

"Louis, don't disturb my work." He didn't intend to ask where he was going anymore, and the blond nobleman probably didn't plan to send himself to the hotel arranged by the company either. After Tang Yu got into the car, he gave the blond nobleman his advice again.

"En." The blond nobleman was noncommittal, hugged Tang Yu who was sitting at the other end of the car seat, and stroked Tang Yu's soft black hair with his slender fingers.

After arriving at the hotel, re-plan the itinerary with Andy.Prepare soldiers to cover the water and soil.Feeling the gentle movement on his head, Tang Yu closed his eyes and thought.

Ritz Paris

"This is my room?" Andy looked at Albert in surprise.

"Yes, sir."

Albert has always been considerate. While delivering Master Tang's luggage to the hotel's largest presidential suite for his master, he also prepared a room for Master Tang's important working partner.

"Please rest well."

"Okay, okay, thank you." Andy was still immersed in the luxurious decoration configuration in front of him and couldn't extricate himself.

So when Tang Yu finally escaped from the "claw" of a certain blond nobleman and knocked on the door of Andy's room, he saw his manager's face full of bewilderment and admiration.

"Oh, Tang is really great here." The gold agent in New York who had already exposed his image in front of his models, after welcoming Tang Yu into his room, he swooped and jumped into the large and soft bed.

"Look at this bed, how soft it is." Andy said excitedly, thumping twice from time to time. "I didn't expect the Duke to think about it for me and prepare a room for me. Hahaha."

"..." Tang Yu was silent. His guess was that maybe there were too many rooms?After all, for the sake of safety, the blond aristocrats would rent two floors of the hotel if they stayed in the hotel. They would even send special personnel to guard the open space above the luxury suite on the top floor or other venues.

Unable to bear to tell her manager the truth, Tang Yu waited patiently for her manager to be overjoyed before talking to him about something serious.

"Andy, does my itinerary need to be modified?"

"Are you planning to put down work and play with the Duke?" Andy joked as he took out his phone.

"If you want." Tang Yu is not fooled.

"Um." My model is getting sharper and sharper, Andy thought a little painfully. ?” Well, I was thinking about this on the way here, because I didn’t cooperate with the magazine, so your work is relatively easy, so I originally planned to arrange a follow-up shooting for you, and your This trip to Paris was recorded and made into a video, accompanied by a small number of photos for sale to the public. But now if the Duke is with you..."

"There is no problem." Tang Yu thought for a while, although a certain blond nobleman really made up his mind to stick with him, but there is still no problem in shooting the tracking video, "When the time comes, ask the cameraman A little attention is all it takes, and it’s almost impossible for Louie to be with me on the catwalk.”

Andy intuitively felt that his model's thinking was too simple. Can someone stop what the Duke wants to do?He listened closely to the conversation between his model and the Duke on the plane,

"No, Don, I said just in case, if the camera was brought to the Duke during the filming."

"Andy, I think everyone can understand this, but I don't want to use Louis as my selling point." Tang Yu knows that her own interests can no longer be separated from the blond nobles, but she doesn't want to overuse the two of them. benefit from the relationship between them. "Do you understand Andy, I can do it all by myself."

Knowing that his model probably misunderstood what he meant, Andy didn't intend to explain, "Of course, Don." He nodded, "As for other things, the NEXT Paris branch wanted to invite our New York headquarters to participate in Fashion Week If it’s inconvenient, I can refuse this for you. There are other receptions, and I’ll help you refuse those irrelevant ones. In addition, the information just received, that Li Daren Designer, I invite you to walk the opening of his fashion show."

"Li Daren? You just came to invite now?" Tang Yu was a little surprised. He knew that Li Daren was going to show at this fashion week. Originally, he asked his agent to get an invitation letter to watch the show, but now he invited him to the show. .

"Yes." Andy nodded with a miserable look on his face. He also saw the unreliability of this cutting-edge design prodigy. I sent you an invitation letter, but when I went to get the invitation letter for you, the other party said that they forgot to send it to you, and now they suddenly invite you to the catwalk. Does their entire work team have no lower limit for IQ? However, I have checked, This show doesn't conflict with your other work hours, but you don't have a long break-in time, so do you want to take it?"

"Of course." Tang Yu nodded. Since there was no conflict with the original work, of course he accepted it.