My ex-husband was in so much pain after I left

"Little Baibai?"

Yan Jiuli answered the phone, a little confused.

On weekdays, Yan Qiubai would always privately use software to hack into her mobile phone and forcefully connect with her.

This time, he obediently called.

but--

"It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

"Mommy, you are stupid, it's daytime in China, we just woke up!"

A beautiful steamed bun face squeezed from the side, and Yan Qiu's sweet and cute little face appeared in the camera.

She was holding a fritter in her hand and stuffing it into her mouth desperately.

The boy next to him hid back with a look of disgust, and muttered, "It's so dirty."

It was only then that Yan Jiuli remembered that she was in the United States, and there was a time difference of several hours between them.

"Mommy, when are you coming back? I miss you!"

Yan Qiutian pouted, and acted like a baby to Yan Jiuli: "Uncle Tuoran is so boring, he doesn't tell people bedtime stories."

She saw the bowl in front of Yan Jiuli, and shouted, "Mommy, you steal something delicious!"

"Your mommy is not in good health, so she needs extra meals to supplement her nutrition."

Lu Shaoqin suddenly approached and appeared in front of the camera.

"Daddy!" Yan Qiutian's eyes widened, and then, as if she had discovered something extraordinary, she covered her eyes.

"Mommy, Dad, are you sleeping?"

"Did I bother you, sorry, sorry!"

"Sweetie didn't mean to."

As she spoke, her chubby little hands showed a slit, as if she wanted to sneak a peek at what Mommy and Dad were doing.

Yan Jiuli: "..."

Xiao Tuoran, that bastard, taught her baby all kinds of messy things!

Good boy, how can he be educated so strangely?
Yan Qiutian, who was about to take a peek, was slapped away by "Yan Qiubai", and the boy said seriously: "Uncle Tuoran asked me to ask when you will come back, and he found a reliable modeling agency for you. "

Speaking of the model agency, Yan Jiuli's face turned dark.

Thinking of the experience of being tricked into Dayu KTV before, ten thousand muddy horses galloped past her heart.

"Is the phone connected?" At this moment, Xiao Tuoran took the phone from Yan Qiubai's hand, and his handsome and fashionable face was revealed in the video.

However, when he saw Lu Shaoqin standing beside Yan Jiuli on the other side of the camera, his original smile froze for two seconds.

"Xiao Jiu, you and him..."

"He came to the United States for business and had no place to go, so he stayed with me for a while."

Yan Jiuli explained.

Lu Shaoqin's expression immediately became a little dissatisfied, this dog man, what right does he have to call his wife Xiaojiu!

What is the relationship between them?
But he pursed his lips and didn't speak.

Sure enough, there are a lot of flies around my wife, except for Gu Xingci, who is not a good person at first sight, and that Carlos, and even that Huo Tingxiao...

He resisted the idea of ​​taking Yan Jiuli into his arms to declare his sovereignty, and stared at the man on the other side of the phone with a gloomy face.

The man stared at him too, sparks flying between the two of them across the screen.

"That...Tuoran, you called, did you find a model for me?"

"Yes! I almost forgot the business."

Xiao Tuoran slapped his head and said with a smile: "This time I found it absolutely reliable, with top-notch professionalism and reputation. Moreover, the model agency was recommended by Mr. Huo of the Huo Group. It is their exclusive team. You know, Huo's started out as a fashion clothing company, they have very high requirements for models, and their strength is very guaranteed."

"However, the competition will be held early next month, and the models also need to make an appointment. So I want to ask you when you will come back, and I will make an appointment for you to meet this group of models."

"After the models are fixed, you can cut out the clothes that fit best according to their height and measurements."

Yan Jiuli nodded, thinking that he would promise to visit Gu's mother tomorrow, so he was about to say, "I'll buy the plane the day after tomorrow and go back. You can help me make an appointment for the day after tomorrow, the sooner the better."

"What's so good about Huo's model?"

Lu Shaoqin spoke suddenly, with a look of disdain.

"They started with children's clothing, and added Lolita elements to their daily clothing. They created original soft and cute clothing that girls like."

"In order to highlight the cuteness of the models, they mainly use foreign models. Even when they later developed a product line of adult fashion clothing, they mostly use foreign models."

"But the theme of this design competition is national style. Do we need to find a foreigner to show the beauty of our traditional costumes?"

Yan Jiuli was speechless for a while, and looked back at Lu Shaoqin in surprise.

Although she had worked as a secretary in the Lu Corporation for half a year, the Lu Corporation at that time mainly took the industrial route and stuck to the property left by her grandfather.

Although the scale is large, there is still a certain gap in terms of advancing with the times and the newly emerging new media industry.

She always thought that Lu Shaoqin's understanding of fashion was just that.

The opening of this national style fashion competition is just a name, just to catch the heat...

Unexpectedly, he actually had his own unique opinion on this matter, and this opinion even coincided with his own thoughts.

"It was introduced by someone kindly, so I have to go and see it. There are so many models in the model agency, and there are always different styles."

"Which modeling agency in City F, I'm not familiar with?"

Lu Shaoqin raised the corners of his mouth and showed a confident smile: "Ayan, you begged and searched, why didn't you think about it, just ask me?"

Yan Jiuli was silent: "..."

That's right, since Lu's created the Source Universe project, whether it's publicity or modeling, he has needed countless model resources.

Moreover, the first "Source World" of the source universe is a world of Xanadu, where countless NPCs have a classical temperament. If Lu Shaoqin were to introduce it...

only--

"You are the organizer of the competition."

"so what?"

Lu Shaoqin approached, raised his hand, and gently wiped away the little white traces of rice porridge on her lips.

"I don't think it's a good idea to introduce you to a modeling agency."

Lu Shaoqin's sudden approach made Yan Jiuli's hand tremble.

The phone was locked and fell on the quilt.

The voice from the phone immediately came: "Xiao Jiu, what's wrong? Why is it hacked?"

"Lu Shaoqin, you bastard, what have you done!"

"I warn you, don't act recklessly. Xiao Jiu knows taekwondo, karate, and all kinds of boxing. Be careful when she beats you so hard that your own mother doesn't even know it!"

There was a soft rustling sound, and the phone was picked up again.

Yan Jiuli blushed, and hurriedly said: "Tuoran, I'll call you later."

Then, it hung up.