Chapter 247 This girl is a fairy (one more)

Shen Wenqian's head was dazed by this sudden big pie from the sky.

He quickly stood up, "Mr. Chen, you are..."

"Teacher Chen, don't be impulsive!" The staff persuaded me bitterly, "Agent Su Chen said he will be there soon, and there are ten minutes left! You wait another ten minutes!"

"If I wait for him, I'll be a mallet!" Chen Xing was so angry that he pointed to Ruan Qi, "Come here and shoot the cover!"

The little girl blinked and gave a cute 'Oh', then ran to Chen Xing with her skirt upside down.

Shen Wenqian glanced at her and coughed lightly, "Mr. Chen, my Xiaoqi signed an inside page contract, you see..."

"Change the contract immediately!" Chen Xing waved his hand and rushed to the staff on the side, "Go get it, sign on the spot!"

Staff: "Ms. Chen, do you want to stop thinking about it? The style of Ruan Qi's clothes does not match the style of this cover!"

Chen Xing took a step back, staring at the clothes on Ruan Qi's body.

"It's not very good."

The staff was about to breathe a sigh of relief, and heard Chen Xing say again, Bring the black dress that the brand vendor gave the other day.

"!" The staff was taken aback, "Mr. Chen, that skirt belongs to the high-luxury family..."

"Let you take it, you take it, which is so much nonsense!" Chen Xing's beard was full of impatient, he pointed at Ruan Qi, "Go change clothes with her!"

Ten minutes later, Ruan Qi opened the door and walked into the studio.

Suddenly, the needle drop can be heard quietly in the noisy studio.

Everyone's eyes fell on her, and her eyes were filled with surprise.

Shen Wenqian, who was signing the contract, felt that the atmosphere was not right. He raised his head to meet Ruan Qi's peachy eyes protruding from the eyeliner.

The pen in his hand 'click' dropped on the table.

The girl is wearing a black modified version of sleeveless cheongsam. The upper body of the cheongsam is embroidered with large groups of peonies with gold thread, and the close-fitting lines outline the girl's **** figure. The lower part of the cheongsam has been changed to a large skirt. There was a high cross on the right side of the skirt, which was a bit wild in mystery.

Shen Wenqian has always known that his own artists can be salty or sweet, but at this moment, looking at the tall and charming girl holding a feather fan, he still can't help but swear in his heart-too **** beautiful!

This is not a bit sweet and soft, it is simply the **** of the royal sister!

"So beautiful!" A staff member couldn't help but exclaimed.

Chen Xing, who was fiddling with the machine, raised his head, and after seeing Ruan Qi, his eyes were filled with surprise.

"Not bad," he looked at her carefully, his tone was a little surprised, "Better than I thought. Come on!"

The little girl stepped on high heels, her skirt was lifted by Mo Lan, and walked over.

"The theme to be shown on the cover of the next issue is the king." Chen Xing made a very abstract gesture with his hands, and then asked, "That's it, you understand?"

The little girl stared at Chen Xing's movements, her face was confused for two seconds, and then she showed a suddenly realized look.

"Understood!~"

Shen Wenqian on the side: "???"

Just make two gestures, what do you understand?

In Shen Wenqian's dazed and perturbed mood, Ruan Qi carried his skirt and sat on the sofa in the background shed.

She closed her eyes, adjusted her emotions, and reached out to gently lift the black silk skirt.

The hem of the skirt fell, and the girl raised her flaming red lips, her slightly long gaze fell on a point in the void, her eyes with a scornful look.

"good!"

Chen Xing shouted excitedly, and the camera's shutter snapped and pointed.

"Change!"

He gave an order, and Ruan Qi raised his right leg and placed it lightly on his left leg. He stretched his right hand forward at will, and gently picked up the black feather fan in his hand.

It's like the queen is looking down on her subjects lying on the ground, so people can only look up.

"So beautiful!"

"The high cross of that skirt is so sexy! The legs look so good!"

"Too A! Suddenly want to fan her as a husband, what should I do!"

"You deserve to be a big girl in academia, she's so handsome!"

The door of the studio opened, and a man in a red windbreaker walked in quietly.

Everyone's attention was focused on Ruan Qi, and there was no one more person in the studio.

The man didn't care, he took a chair and sat down. He looked at Ruan Qi, who was lying on the sofa like a peerless stunner, and gave a soft 'tsk'.

The man took out his phone, took two photos of her, and sent them to a person on WeChat.

The top floor of the Xishi Group, the office is quiet and silent.

Xi Jiu sat on the office chair with his head down slightly, looking at the documents in his hands.

The phone suddenly made a 'dingdong'.

He lifted his eyelids, glanced casually, and didn't move.

At this time, another 'ding dong' sounded, and immediately after that, the mobile phone's 'ding dong bang bang' rang more than a dozen times.

Xi Jiu raised her eyebrows lightly, and opened WeChat with a cold face.

He clicked into the chat window, and when he saw the photo inside, his pupils shrank slightly.

In the photo, the girl is lying on the sofa. The black dress and the fair skin form a strong visual contrast. The skirt is a bit high with split ends, and the long legs are looming, making the **** feel itchy.

Her makeup is very delicate, the peach blossom eyes outlined by the eyeliner have a lazy look of color, and the flaming red lips are lightly picked, full of aggressiveness.

Xi Jiu stared at the photo intently, scanning the girl's face and body inch by inch, her eyes flashing with dark light, like a leopard staring at her prey.

At this moment, the phone shook again.

The man regained his senses. He long-pressed the photo to save, then returned to the chat window and took a look.

I am the most flying: Brother Nine, are you sure this girl can survive? [Bad smile.jpg]]

Xi Jiu frowned, her face turned cold.

Gu Feiyang sat in the studio, leaning on the back of the chair like boneless body.

At this moment, WeChat rang, and he looked down

Xi Jiu: Get out.

Gu Feiyang suddenly laughed like a convulsion.

He glanced at Ruan Qi on the sofa, sketched his lower lip playfully, then recorded a small video and sent it to Xi Jiu.

I am the best: Brother Nine, this girl has an appetite for me.

Xi Jiu: Gu Feiyang, make fun of her again, take care of your skin.

Gu Feiyang raised his eyebrows in surprise.

I am the most flying: I said Brother Nine, are you serious?

Xi Jiu didn't reply, maybe it was too lazy to answer his stupid question that can be understood with toe cover.

Gu Feiyang stared at the phone for a long time, and gave a 'tuck'.

I am the most flying: Brother Nine, from the vicious eyes of my immersion in the fashion industry for many years, this girl is a fairy. How much do you have to worry about marrying a fairy home?

Xi Jiu replied this time, just three words

My pleasure.

After sending this message, another message comes.

Xi Jiu: Deleted the photos in your phone. Also, give me a copy of the negative after the magazine is shot.

(End of this chapter)