After marrying a wealthy family, I just want to start a career[Transmigration Book]

Tian Xiaoci's appearance was not so amazing, but it brought a ray of fresh and warm sunshine to the whole show.

He was wrapped in a sporty casual suit, and the metallic lustrous fabric drew flexible and slender lines on his body.

It seems that there is almost no inch that does not fit, and there is no incongruity.

Even if you don't look at the face, but only look at the line that fits the clothes and the muscles, you can still feel how young and full of vitality the body inside is.

The step walk is also casual, and it is not as expressionless as usual.

There was a light and lively smile on the corner of his lips, not too obvious, but just enough to make people feel it.

Ning An looked at him and couldn't help laughing.

He thinks Tian Xiaoci like this is really wonderful.

This is what a 19-year-old should look like, unrestrained and unrestrained, instead of struggling in the quagmire of life.

Wang Rong's hand expresses the word "youth" almost perfectly in clothing.

In fact, he himself is only 19 years old, but most of the time he has already forgotten this.

The dimples at the corners of his lips appeared, his eyes were full of smiles, and he raised his head slightly under the light and shadow.

He looked very happy, but there was a little regret and sadness in his eyes, as well as envy that couldn't be concealed.

His career is coming to an end, and in this life, he may never have the chance to wear Wang Rong's clothes on the catwalk again.

He had few passions, and this was one of the strongest, and he couldn't help being sentimental.

His attention was all on the stage, and he didn't notice that Feng Yun was looking at him.

So I don't know the distress and pity that Feng Yun felt in his heart when he saw the expression on his face.

Obviously he worked so hard, harder than anyone else, but in the end he could only sit in the stands and look up at others.

The animal nature was all suppressed, and the desire in the bottom of my heart became soft.

He wants to make up for the regrets in his heart, love him well, hold him, tenderly let him forget those regrets, and then only have him in his eyes.

He always remembered Li Yuanshu's appearance when he said "I won't be a model anymore".

Li Yuanshu is always a little arrogant and coquettish, a spoiled child will always have nothing to fear.

He wanted to pamper Ning An like that, like a squeamish young master, who doesn't have to show his toes in winter, doesn't have to be afraid to make himself squeamish by wearing cotton clothes, scarves and gloves, and doesn't have to just watch others eat, Don't suppress your emotions...

He wanted him to have everything and not be afraid of anything.

He didn't watch the show, he watched Ning An, which made his heart warm and soft, full of love and pity.

At the same time, it was also full of plans for the future, about the two of them, those plans that would make Ning An so happy that he would never be able to leave him again.

The show ended soon, Ning An looked sideways and met Feng Yun's gaze.

His eyes were bright, and he couldn't help smiling: "It's wonderful, Mr. Wang is always more powerful than I imagined."

Wang Rong didn't show up as usual, not even at the curtain call, his low-key always has some strange stubbornness.

Ning An and Feng Yun went backstage, and when they got up, they looked back, Shen Qingchuan was also looking at them, met their gazes and shook his head slightly.

And Zhang Qi left the show without a sound after the show.

His arrival and departure were well timed and did not attract the attention of others.

Buyers and partners rushed to the backstage after the show. Some were entertained by Wang Rong's assistant, and some were led into the VIP elevator passage by the staff and went upstairs directly.

Tian Xiaoci was taking off his makeup, and when he saw Ning An, he laughed happily. The makeup was only half removed, which made him look a little funny.

Ning An stepped forward to hug him and praised him for his excellent performance.

Tian Xiaoci finally completed this heavy task for him. This was also the first time he walked such a high-level show alone. The task was successfully completed, and his whole body relaxed.

Ning An took the things in his hand and helped him remove his makeup in front of the mirror.

Feng Yun had already been pulled away to talk, and when he saw their end, he politely ended the topic.

They went to the top floor to have a drink together, and had a little supper, mainly Feng Yun was eating, while the other two were chatting relaxedly.

As soon as the show ended, it was on the top of the hot search.

It's just that they didn't pay attention at the time.

It wasn't until the next morning that Ning An found out through the Internet that Tian Xiaoci had become an instant hit.

In fact, there is nothing strange about it, Tian Xiaoci's appearance is not destined to be mediocre.

Even Chu Yayan, who was used to seeing beauties since she was a child, told Feng Yun when she saw his show for the first time that this model is so beautiful that she should enter the entertainment industry or develop into a plane model.

Tian Xiaoci's beauty is a little traditional, and it is the kind of beauty that any age group can accept and like.

A pair of peach blossom eyes are very affectionate, the bridge of the nose is high, but very delicate, without that kind of sharpness, the color of the lips is like cherry blossoms, showing a thin red.

At first glance, it is easy to surprise people, but he is very good, especially easy to be hurt, especially the elders, there is no dislike when seeing him.

On stage, in addition to his sportswear, he also has two sets of clothing with very different styles.

One set is a see-through lace shirt paired with black wide-leg trousers.

The other set is a windbreaker with shirt and trousers, which is very neat, but the details are very careful, and the shape is smooth and chic, very eye-catching.

Youthful, sexy and a little cold elite aura are completely different, but he expresses each of them very well.

Even if Wang Rong's show is excluded from the model factor, it can still be searched on the top every year, which is a grand event in the fashion industry.

Generally speaking, apart from some big international shows, very few designers can have this kind of honor.

This year, the entry "Tian Xiaoci" was derived from Wang Rongxiu.

And the next day, a very shocking news broke out from Tian Xiaoci's side.

Tian Xiaoci didn't have a clear understanding of whether she was popular or not.

He didn't even know that overnight, he became the target of the media's siege.

That day, as usual, he went out for a walk with Kong Wan with his aunt at home after breakfast.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the unit, he was surrounded by the media downstairs.

It is not accurate to say that they were surrounded by crowds, because there are only five or six media outlets.

I don't know where they got the address of his house, and they squatted downstairs of his house very precisely.

Tian Xiaoci was a little flustered at first, fearing to frighten Kong Wan.

He asked his aunt to take Kong Wan back upstairs first, and then took the media to a secluded corner of the residential building to answer their questions.

Questions from the media centered around a few key points. They asked him how he felt about becoming popular overnight, did he consider becoming Wang Rongxiu's long-term queen model, did he consider switching to the entertainment industry with such a good appearance, and what did he think of his future work? arrange……

Tian Xiaoci listened to their questions with a smile, and hesitated for a moment before answering.

He really hesitated for a moment. After the interview video was posted on the Internet, anyone who watched the video could see his hesitation.

But he still replied: "I'm sorry, I haven't thought about what you asked, because I'm going to study abroad in the second half of the year."

Most of the people were stunned for a moment. When the huge fame and fortune were rushing towards him, he said that he would withdraw from the circle.

After this news came out, Ning An and Tan Wenyu were also taken aback.

They met at SOSO that night.

Tian Xiaoci is sorry for not telling them the news in advance.

Because the formalities at the school hadn't been completed yet, he originally wanted to wait until it was safer.

But when facing the media, he thought it was a good time.

Speaking at this time, the brand will not make any more invitations to him, because he no longer intends to accept any activities, and it is better to cut off from the source than to refuse one by one.

Ning An and Tan Wenyu naturally wouldn't blame him, but they also vaguely felt that it was a pity to give up such an opportunity.

But they did not persuade him.

Because of Kong Wan, Tian Xiaoci dropped out of high school and entered the modeling circle.

It is always a pity for him not to be able to study like his peers.

Now that Kong Wan's illness has recovered, it is understandable that he wants to continue his studies.

"If you go abroad, Auntie..." Tan Wenyu asked, "Can she get used to it?"

"My mother also went there together." Tian Xiaoci smiled: "Dr. Cui helped me with some procedures."

"Do you simply want to go out to study or do you want to hide from Shen Qingchuan?" Ning An asked: "If it's to hide from him, it's not necessary, he will give you time if he says so."

"I often see his car parked outside the community, but I just pretend not to know." Tian Xiaoci was silent for a while, lowered his head and lit a cigarette, his brows furrowed slightly: "The last time Dr. Cui sent me home, he ...and he beat people."

Ning An and Qin Wenyu looked at each other, both a little surprised.

"I think he's overwhelming me," Tian Xiaoci said softly, "I can't think about things calmly, so I want to take the opportunity of reading to get out of here, give myself some time and space, and think about it carefully." Clarify some things."

Tan Wenyu patted Tian Xiaoci's shoulder: "Then go, study hard, and it's good to take a different path in the future."

Tian Xiaoci applied for the "art management" major in a certain school in the United States, and will consider developing in the direction of "curator" after graduation.

We discussed his professional issues for a while.

Because Ning An still had EN filming in the afternoon the next day, Feng Yun drove directly from Chuhe to pick him up at ten o'clock.

Tan Wenyu was in charge of sending Tian Xiaoci back, and several people waved goodbye in front of SOSO's door.

On the way back, Ning An didn't speak for a long time.

Feng Yun looked at him: "What's wrong? Are you so depressed?"

"No." Ning An said, repeating Tian Xiaoci's words: "I don't quite understand why Shen Qingchuan..."

He didn't quite know how to define Shen Qingchuan's behavior.

"What if it was you?" Feng Yun smiled casually: "What if you were Shen Qingchuan? What would you do?"

"I don't know, I haven't thought about it." Ning An looked out the window and thought for a while, then replied cautiously: "I don't have experience in this field, but if I have already caused trouble to the other party, maybe I won't continue."

Feng Yun gave a short laugh.

"What if it was you?" Ning An was still immersed in his own thoughts and didn't notice his abnormality. He asked, "If it was you, what would you do?"

"Me, who knows?" Feng Yun hooked the corners of his mouth, his tone was playful and unshape, but there was no smile in his eyes: "Maybe it will be more excessive than Shen Qingchuan, such as locking you up." .”

Ning An smiled, but didn't take it seriously.

At this moment, there is another person who is depressed because of the news of Tian Xiaoci's study abroad.

After Wang Rong had been busy day and night, he had just taken a shower and lay down on the bed, when Zhang Qi's fatal serial call came in again.

Wang Rong worked overtime last night and was busy all day during the day, so he couldn't even lift his eyelids: "Old Zhang, I still have work tomorrow."

"I'm burning my ass right now." Zhang Qi's voice was a little anxious: "You said, it's already on your show, why does that kid go abroad?"

"It's a good thing for a child to pursue something," Wang Rongqiang lifted his spirits and smiled: "Are you sure you want to use him?"

"Not yet," Zhang Qi seemed to be smoking a cigarette, and hissed, "The other one, what do you mean when you say it belongs to you? Give me an accurate answer, is it a brace or something?"

Wang Rong smiled vaguely: "How is that possible."

"Let me tell you," Zhang Qi said, "I saw him with you Chu and that kid named Feng at the show yesterday. The relationship seems to be not simple. Be flexible and don't recruit people you shouldn't. , hello... hello... hello? Wang Rong?"

The phone was held loosely in the palm of his hand, and his black hair was softly covering his forehead. Wang Rong had already fallen into a deep sleep.

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