Heart Stealer Young Master Bo

Shi Qinglan slid open the screen and answered the phone.

Lan Chu's delicate baby face immediately appeared in the video interface, and she waved happily, "Little Qingqing!"

"Xiao Chu'er." Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly.

She moved the notebook on her lap and leaned back lazily, "Why did you remember to call me?"

Lan Chu pursed her pink lips coquettishly.

She looked at Shi Qinglan with a crooked smile, "Hehehe, I miss you. Can't you give me a call?"

But Shi Qinglan saw through her thoughts at a glance.

She raised her eyebrows lightly and said, "Tell me, what do you want to see me for? Could it be that your condition has relapsed?"

"No, no." Lan Chu waved his hands repeatedly.

Since her last check-up at the Medical Research Institute, her health has been getting better and better, and her food tastes delicious. During this time, her face has become much rounder, although she is still thinner than before...

Lan Chu smiled and said, "It's really nothing. I just want to tell you that I have decided to come to your wedding!"

Shi Qinglan flashed her eyes in surprise.

She raised her lips with interest, "Have you figured it out? You're not afraid of meeting Bai Jingchen when you return home."

Hearing this, Lan Chu's fair and tender cheeks puffed up slightly.

She stretched out her hand and gently grasped the corner of her clothes, narrowed her eyes and nodded gently, "Well, you've figured it out, you won't be afraid if you meet me."

There should no longer be a word "escape" in the adult world.

What if I really meet Bai Jingchen...

The divorce agreement was signed in black and white. Besides, she was living a good life in country A. During the period when she needed Bai Jingchen the most, she managed to get through it alone. She had long been used to not having him around anymore. days.

She thought that Bai Jingchen should also have a new life.

Shi Qinglan nodded slightly, "Just think about it. Will Jiang Zhi accompany you back? I'll send you an invitation letter."

Jiang Zhi's head suddenly appeared on the screen.

The handsome and unruly face came closer to the camera, "Sister Qing! Remember to send two copies, I will definitely go to your wedding!"

"Okay." Shi Qinglan responded readily.

Lan Chuji nodded like he was pecking at rice, "Then it's settled! We just have the final show soon, and we'll have a short vacation then, so it's just right to attend your wedding!"

The semester system in country A is different from that in China.

Due to differences in holidays and traditional customs, each academic year there is divided into three semesters, which just catches up.

Jiang Zhixie slightly hooked his lower lip, "Sister Qing, the short-legged girl is going to have her final show soon. If you have time... take the time to save her eye-catching design."

"What performance?" Shi Qinglan asked.

But Lan Chu was immediately furious. She immediately jumped up and covered the boy's mouth, "Jiang Zhi, what are you talking about! Our group's design is so shocking! The teacher obviously praised..."

"Tsk." Jiang Zhi reached out and held her wrist.

He turned to look at the camera, "On the final week of the first semester of their major, there was a fashion T-stage show. The short legs were responsible for fashion positioning and overall control, and several other team members were responsible for designing clothing, but now the models are still did not find."

After all, the design of Lan Chu and his team is too special.

Lan Chujian seemed to be unable to hide it anymore, her little head drooped, "Yes, it's the final fashion week, but I think our group's design is pretty good..."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan tapped her fingertips twice.

She chuckled and said, "If you believe me, you can send me your group's design."

"Ah?" Lan Chu blinked in confusion.

She raised her hand and gently pulled her hair twice in distress, but then she thought about how these few hairs had finally grown...

He immediately gave up and said, "Xiao Qingqing still understands this."

"I understand a little bit." Shi Qinglan hummed, "I also have some familiar models here. I can help you contact them if necessary."

"No, no, no." Lan Chu waved his hands repeatedly.

Her fair cheeks bulged slightly, "I'll send you the design later, but if it's a model, forget it. There probably aren't many models willing to take on our design..."

"What should I say?" Shi Qinglan raised her eyebrows slightly.

Lan Chu could only say truthfully, "Just... our designs for this fashion week are specially designed for shorter girls. The models are all very tall, so..."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan nodded suddenly.

She knew that Lan Chu had always had a dream of being a model, but was unable to realize it due to his height, so he studied fashion management when he went to country A. It was a major that was marginal to this industry.

"Lan Chu." Shi Qinglan suddenly called her full name.

She rarely calls Lan Chu by his full name and looks at her on the screen seriously, "Do you remember what you told me before?"

"Ah...ah?" Lan Chu was confused.

Shi Qinglan reminded her, "You said you also wanted to be an excellent model. You said you were particularly unconvinced why only girls with long legs could be models. Why are you shrinking back now?"

"I didn't back down, I..."

When Lan Chu was about to refute Qinglan, he suddenly understood what she meant, "Xiao Qingqing, do you want me to do it myself?"

She stared at the screen with wide eyes in disbelief.

"Hmm." Shi Qinglan's red lips curved slightly, "With such a good opportunity, you should have the courage to give it a try."

"But I..." Lan Chu hesitated.

But more than hesitation, he was shaken. This big show costume was specially designed for girls with short legs!

A very exaggerated and gorgeous dress, using all elements to the extreme, and even using a very ostentatious black color. Traditionally, people would think that only tall ladies can support such a design, and no one would touch it easily...

But Shi Qinglan looked determined, "Go and try."

"I..." Lan Chu bit her lip gently and looked sideways at Jiang Zhi with some uncertainty.

Jiang Zhi clicked his tongue, "Sister Qing said she would help you, so what's there to be afraid of if she helps you change the design? Come on!"

"Okay." Lan Chu took a deep breath and made up his mind.

She gently clenched her little fists, "Then...then I'll give it a try! Anyway, it's just a show for my school!"

Even if the show really fails, she won't feel ashamed!

At least it reflects the idea she wants to express most. She really wants to break through the height barrier in the modeling industry...

Shi Qinglan smiled sweetly and said, "Well, remember to send me the design drawing. I will revise it and return it to you as soon as possible."

Lan Chu nodded and then hung up the phone.

Shi Qinglan immediately put the phone next to her and got out of bed to go find Nan Xiyue, but Bo Yucheng held her wrist and pulled her into his arms with a little force. Shi Qinglan was caught off guard and fell into the man's arms. inside.

She raised her eyes and looked at him, "What are you doing?"

"Where to go?" Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows lightly.

Shi Qinglan pursed her lips lightly and said, "I'll go next door to find Xixi. I have something I need to ask her for help."

After all, Nan Xiyue is a gold medal agent in the entertainment industry and has some experience in catwalks.

Bo Yucheng's voice was low, "You go find her now... I'm afraid it's not appropriate, right?"

"Is there anything inappropriate?" Shi Qinglan was confused.

She glanced at Bo Yucheng in confusion and broke away from his arms, "I'll be back later."

When Shi Qinglan said that, she walked towards the next door with her long legs, but when she reached the door of Nan Xiyue's bedroom.

But suddenly I heard the sound coming from inside

Shi Qinglan: Oh, oh, so intense.

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