President Jane is duplicitous again

At six o'clock in the morning, someone was patting his face.

Peng Xi was in a daze, but suddenly woke up and sat up.

"!" Xu Ke was taken aback and stood up straight.

"... Early?" Peng Xi said hastily.

"If you wake up later, Ah Ning will kill you." Xu Ke said.

"..." Peng Xi looked at his phone quickly, "What time is it?"

"05:30." Xu Ke said.

"It's still early?" Peng Xi breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought it was seven o'clock...Mr. Jian probably hasn't come yet..."

"I'm here, ah...it should be the same as you, and I didn't leave yesterday." Xu Ke said, "So you should get up quickly and get dressed early. Do you want to take a shower? There is a shower on the second floor, but only Can get cold water."

"I'm not afraid." Peng Xi grabbed his hair, quickly took his clothes and went downstairs.

Although it was hot at the end of August, Peng Xi's hairs were still standing on end after taking a shower early in the morning.Makeup artists and stylists came one after another, and the dressing room became more lively than yesterday.

Peng Xi finished styling and got dressed.His whole temperament has changed. His facial features are three-dimensional and deep without makeup, and his browbones are as clear as those of Europeans. With this look, he has lost his youthful air, like someone's noble young master, with ruby-studded ears. Nails make him restrained and handsome.

Xu Ke sighed: "So handsome, this body is Ah Ning's aesthetics."

He turned his head to look again: "I don't know what Ah Ning is wearing."

Some designers in the circle like to dress low-key, and some tend to be weird and uninhibited. Most of them still look good when they go to the show.Jian Ning, who is naturally handsome, doesn't know which category she belongs to.

He quietly asked this question to Xu Ke next to him, and Xu Ke said, "He, he belongs to the category of mood..."

"Is he in a good mood?" Peng Xi asked.

"Of course he is not as good-looking as the whole audience."

Peng Xi couldn't help laughing: "Are you in a bad mood?"

"I won't even go." Xu Ke said, "He..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jian Ning was already standing at the door, leaning on the door frame and looking inside: "Are you ready?"

Peng hoped that in the past, he was dressed very similar to himself, with a black and white shirt, a suit on the outside, and white gloves.Half of his hair was tucked behind his ear, revealing the hoop earrings on his ears, which were studded with three sparkling diamonds.

His expression is indifferent, his brows are raised high, his chin is slightly raised and his eyes are lowered when looking at people, which is his most common expression.

"It's a good mood..." Peng Xi whispered.

"...It feels like the third kind." Xu Ke patted Peng Xi's back, "Go."

There have been many catwalk shows, but it was the first time to be invited to watch a show.

Peng Xi knew that this position was not his own, but for some reason he was invited by Jian Ning out of nowhere, and it seemed that he felt a little different.

Still a little more excited.

"I thought it would be fine to go to the show in the afternoon, but I didn't expect to get up so early." Peng Xi yawned, he was a little sleepy, in order to prevent himself from losing energy, he could only chat with Jian Ning in the car without saying a word, But most of them are talking to themselves, "When I was in the show before, I should be doing makeup backstage at this time... Strange things can happen backstage every time."

Peng Xi recalled it for a while: "I remember the first time I came to Shanghai for catwalks was when I was 20 years old. It seemed to be Pluviophile's opening show. In order to fit the theme, the stage was artificially rained. My first time I stepped on high heels once and walked down the front, but I slipped and fell when I was about to step off the stage. The material of the clothes was still a raincoat, so slippery. I slid three steps from the stage all the way to the backstage. No one can hold me back..."

The more Peng Xi thinks about it, the more amusing he may be: "Is this designer a devil??...I was in pain all over my body for three days before I got out of bed, mainly because the skating distance was really too far, and I feel like I'm bowling... fine..."

When he blinked, he saw Jian Ning looking at him with a half-smile.

"...Hahaha." Peng Xi felt that he might have talked too much, so he laughed awkwardly and was about to shut up.

"That designer." Jian Ning suddenly spread her hands on her chest, with an expression on her face, "It's me."

Peng Xi: "..."

Jian Ning sat on the other side of the back seat, her back was straight, and she said slowly: "I participated in the design of this spring and summer new product show, because it was so successful that year, so I copied the stage concept, or the design of artificial rainfall. .”

Peng Xi thought of his operation of sliding three meters away like a bowling ball, and suddenly took a breath: "..."

"I remember that after the show that year, someone said that someone almost broke a bone due to the slippery floor." Jian Ning said, "It's you who have been doing it for a long time."

Peng Xi looked at him: "...Mr. Jian, why do I think you are smiling?"

"No." Jian Ning turned her head away.

"...Are you really laughing, no, do you have any sympathy?" Peng Xi muttered in a low voice, "Do you know how much psychological shadow this incident has caused a newcomer who hasn't walked in a few shows?"

"You get used to it when you fall." Jian Ning said, "Only one fall will let you know how bad your professional ability is."

Peng Xi shut up.

He can deal with anyone with a sweet mouth, but only Jian Ning can silence him.

"What are you panicking about?" Jian Ning turned her head and turned away from him lightly, "You are watching the show today, but you won't leave."

As soon as Peng Xi clapped his hands, he suddenly realized: "That's right!"

He turned to look at Jian Ning, and said with a smile, "Mr. Jian, what a coincidence, we may have met several times before. Backstage at the show, or on stage, we may have taken pictures side by side."

Jian Ning was calm on the surface, and tapped her leg lightly with her fingers wearing white silk gloves: "It's okay."

Seeing that the destination was approaching, Peng Xi stroked the folds of his coat with his hands.

Before the car stopped, Jian Ning said, "Chi Zhengming will be here in a while."

"Which one?" Peng Xi froze for a moment.

"The one downstairs asked me for money." Jian Ning said, "He didn't dare to do anything to me in today's show, but let's not mess with him."

Peng Xi recalled who it was: "Huh? He's here too."

When Jian Ning waited for the car to stop, the driver got out of the car to carry things, but he didn't move, and turned to look at Peng Xi.

He looked at it for a while, then stretched out a hand to straighten his crooked collar, and said while supporting him: "The organizers, guests, and most people on and off the stage in the show don't like me, and are even afraid of me. Me. But the brand wants my design, because my design can be sold at a high price." He hooked his lips and smiled, "Chi Zhengming is just a person like him. From now on, you will understand that there are too many people around us. .”

Peng Xi didn't expect Jian Ning to say such a word suddenly, and looked down at his straightened collar: "Mr. Jian..."

"But the one sitting behind me in the show is speechless." Jian Ning put down her hand, "For the best effect, I will let you do impossible things, make you slip and fall, you must have hated me back then. "

Without waiting for Peng Xi's reaction, he nodded to him and opened the car door: "Get out of the car."

Peng Xi got out of the car, and Jian Ning followed, tied her hair behind her ears, and walked forward.Peng Xi looked at his back for a while, then chased up and stood side by side with him: "If you want to achieve the best effect, you have to use any means. I don't think this is anything to hate."

Jian Ning didn't answer.

"Really, Mr. Jane." Peng Xi bent down slightly, "If I thought the same way, I wouldn't stay here now."

Jian Ning raised her eyebrows, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Can I ask you something?" Peng Xi raised his eyes, and he could already see the flashing light and the sound of the shutter clicking at the check-in counter, and he said quickly, "If I behave well this time, how about I exchange a secret with Mr. Jian? Sample?"

"why?"

"No reason." Peng Xi said.

"It depends on your performance." Jian Ning put her hands on her suit, "I'm very demanding."

Peng Xi distanced himself a little from him, and he didn't know if Jian Ning took this matter to heart.

Pluviophile's spring/summer show this year is a bit of a bummer. Although it focuses on the theme of "recovery", many scenes are copied from the previous ones, including of course the time when Peng Xi talked to Jian Ning in the car.

Peng Xi originally thought that Jian Ning would not do an interview or something, but today Jian Ning may be in a good mood. During the interview, apart from her expression being indifferent, she would also answer the questions asked by the reporter one by one.And he specially made a background board without emotion, just nodding and smiling.

After the interview, there will be group interviews, individual interviews, and a dinner and reception after the show.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, after entering the show, Peng Xi sneezed three times in a row due to the air-conditioning in the show, and became dizzy for a while.

Throat is also a little sore.

Peng Xi raised his hand to touch his neck, and cleared his throat in a low voice, like a sign of a cold.

Most likely it was caused by the cold shower at [-] o'clock in the morning. After the cold water and the air conditioner, I have not eaten well recently and my resistance is weak.Peng Ximo recited twice that Amitabha must survive tonight, and coughed with a tickle in his throat.

The lights dimmed and the show began.

When the background music sounded, the familiar sound of rain gradually rose.On a rainy night with dark blue lights, a tall girl on the streets of Paris came out of the darkness stepping on high heels.

The sound of rain falling from above gradually rose, and the splash was visible to the naked eye on the stage. Some people were wearing Pluviophile's best-selling luxury raincoats, and some were wearing transparent umbrellas.

Jian Ning crossed her feet, supported her knees with her hands, but her back was straight, and she felt Peng Xi, who was sitting on the left, leaning over to him.

"...Why didn't we allow umbrellas at that time?" Peng Xi muttered in a low voice.

"..." Jian Ning thought he was going to say something, "Sit down."

"Ahem..." Peng Xi covered his mouth and coughed twice, then sat up straight.

After a while, Jian Ning walked by a man in a raincoat, and he turned to look at Peng Xi again.

"Is the raincoat bad?" Jian Ning said, "Three years ago, this raincoat saved Pluviophile, which was about to go bankrupt, and broke the sales record of their products."

"...It's not bad, cough cough." Peng Xi waved his hand, "I just held up an umbrella for me when I fell down."

He reacted for three seconds, then squinted at Jian Ning: "No way, this raincoat was designed by you...?"

"Otherwise, why do you think I can sit here?" Jian Ning raised her chin, "Wearing the raincoat I designed to pick and choose."

Peng Xi: "..."

The show lasted for an hour and a half from start to finish, and when everything was over, the staff arranged for everyone to enter the banquet scene.

When Peng Xi coughed twice, Jian Ning couldn't help but said, "What's wrong with your throat, I heard you coughing just now."

"...I don't know either." Peng Xi rested his forehead with one hand, "I feel a bit cold."

After the dinner, I have to listen to the speech for a while.At this time, Peng Xi's eyes were full of gold stars, and his cheeks were still a little hot. He thought that later, he would toast with whomever Jian Ning was toasting with, and follow whoever came to toast, and then go back to sleep after eating.

Jian Ning didn't like this kind of occasion before, and it didn't appear often.This time he showed up, and he seemed to be easy to talk to, and those people who usually wanted to see him but couldn't see him came out one after another.

When someone came, Jian Ning would talk for a while, and Peng Xi would stand and act as a background board for a while and laugh with him, not even listening to what they said, dizzy and tinnitus.Even Chi Zhengming came to toast. He was a little different from the one who yelled under the company that day. He was polite, but when he saw Peng Xi, his eyes swept back and forth between the two of them, with an unclear expression on his face.

Finally, after standing up for countless times to sit down, Jian Ning patted him on the back: "What's wrong with you?"

"I feel a little fever." Peng Xi smiled at the people who came, and lowered his head helplessly, "Don't worry about me, go ahead."

"It's almost there." Jian Ning said, "Let's go."

"Ah?" Peng Xi hadn't reacted yet.

Jian Ning put on her coat, nodded to the visitor, and made a "please" gesture.

Unexpectedly, he left so early.

Peng Xi's feet were limp, and he followed Jian Ning with his head down, not knowing when he got into the car.Leaning against the side of the car door, he took out his phone and glanced at it.

If you don't read the news for a day, the news above explodes.He swiped through the useless app push one by one, and suddenly saw a bank account information.

Peng Xi closed his eyes for fear that he might hallucinate.

...Why did a huge sum of money suddenly enter the account?

Later, he found the message Ethan sent him at [-] am on WeChat:

——The deposit of the salary of the contract project will be sent to you first, and then the salary and bonus will be paid on a monthly basis, and there will also be a bonus at the end of the year.Please work hard.

Peng Xi stared blankly at the seat in front of him. He didn't know how to reply, so he replied, "Got it, thank you Brother Ethan." After reading it for a while, he felt dizzy and fell asleep with his head tilted.My mind is full of: Sure enough, I am lucky, I am lucky, I am lucky, I don’t need to run to work...

After Jian Ning got into the car, she asked the assistant she brought with her to bring him two pairs of slippers. She was about to throw them to Peng Xi when she found that he was already asleep in the seat leaning against the door.Jian Ning took off her coat and threw it on the back seat of the business car, then reached out and touched Peng Xi's forehead.

Realizing that she was wearing gloves, Jian Ning took them off again.

"Is Xiaoxi feeling unwell?" the female assistant sat in the passenger seat and asked, "Did you have a fever?"

"It should be." Jian Ning looked at him, "It's very hot."

"He's so thin." The female assistant said again, "I don't think he eats anything at noon."

Jian Ning glanced sideways at his sharpened chin, his neck that was strained because of tilting his head, and his collarbone where he just opened his collar for ventilation because he was too hot.The bangs were a little messy, covering his eyebrows and eyes.

He looked at it thoughtfully for a while.

"Boss Jian, are you going back to the company?" the female assistant asked again.

"Do you know where his home is?" Jian Ning said indifferently, "Send him back first."

"I'll ask Ethan to help with the investigation." The female assistant said.

Jian Ning nodded, turning her face to the window.

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