"Crane?" Ji Ya repeated, and then asked, "Do you mean to praise my tall figure and graceful steps?"

"No, it's not," Xu Zhixian suppressed a smile, with a narrow light in his eyes, "It means you are very narcissistic!"

"Really?" Jiya pursed her lips, "But this dress really restricts me! I dare not take big strides and straighten my neck, lest the artwork break."

"You don't need to change, it's enough to keep the previous step style." Xu Zhixian said seriously.

What works and models need is not to surrender or change for whom, but to break through the established rules, complement each other, set off each other, and shape and interpret new concepts.

Just like the yin and yang of Tai Chi, "the extreme of movement is followed by stillness, and the extreme of stillness returns to movement." The output of a thing is to set off people, not to let people set off it.

The cheongsam is soft and beautiful, but there are also sharp bamboo leaves; behind the wild steps of Jiya, there is also a feminine softness.

So, Ji Ya doesn't have to change her style.The more different styles of clothing and personality, the more obvious their own different characteristics will be highlighted.

Of course, the premise is that both are beautiful enough.

·

The eight-hour workday flies by.Xu Zhixian's work was completed ahead of schedule.

In the past few days, a certain string in her spirit was tense because of the events that followed, which caught her off guard.

The uneasy emotions caused by the design competition, and the various encounters at the birthday party; the questions that Xie Wuxuan kept silent and did not want to mention; there are still many unsolved mysteries, about the identity... and the original owner of the bed Mother.

In addition, what about the original owner's biological father who has never shown his face?

Disorganized thoughts haunted her even in her dreams.Xu Zhixian frowned, covered her body with a thin woolen blanket, shrunk into a small ball, and hid in the small world of the sofa.

Xie Wuxuan squatted on the ground next to the sofa, she stretched out her hand to rub Xu Zhixian's frowning brows away.

Sighing in the bottom of my heart: Every time I think that this relationship is gradually consummated and I start to make up for the regret at the beginning of the story, there will always be a new inflection point.

If it is untied, then go in a good direction, if it fails, it will die halfway, and it will end.

Died young.

Xie Wuxuan repeated the word.Dazed sadness collapsed from Tao Bai's pupils again and again, she squatted on the ground, motionless for a long time, like a newly made sculpture.

Xu Zhixian woke up rubbing the end of her pink eyes, and just happened to meet Xie Wuxuan who was lying on the edge of the sofa with a pillow on her forearm, staring blankly.

"Are you awake?" The iris was illuminated by the faint purple light, and Xu Zhixian couldn't help but feel his heart move when he looked at it.

"There is less than a quarter of an hour left." Xie Wuxuan glanced at his watch and continued.

Xu Zhixian propped up her upper body, arching her back like a tiny cat.So that the breath is soft and the movements are weak.

Because of squatting for too long, Xie Wuxuan's legs were so numb that she lost consciousness. When she stood up, she threw herself into Xu Zhixian's arms.

"Don't be so anxious to throw yourself into your arms, right?" Xu Zhixian's words were full of jokes.

Xie Wuxuan seemed to have fallen into a sea of ​​orange blossoms, the sweet fragrance hit her "Achilles heel" from all directions, and the soreness and weakness rose from the abdomen.

Xie Wuxuan didn't say a word.

Xu Zhixian hugged her tightly, and stroked her long hair along her back to her waist, "You haven't rested for a long time. Are you tired?"

Xie Wuxuan gently shook his head in her arms.Xu Zhixian sensed this slight curvature, and kissed her side cheek, "Whether I am Robin or Xu, the Zhixian behind it will always belong to you."

·

The models put on the works of their respective partner designers and appeared on stage one by one.

Wearing a cheongsam, Jiya looks like a Gone with the Wind who strayed into the rain and fog at midnight, with an ignorant, fragile, dangerous and charming beauty.

Diller, the chief judge and fashion godfather, burst out with a lot of exclamation: "Robin's style is more restrained. The edges and corners are not deliberately hidden under the gentle surface, and the passionate emotional expression is also much more subtle."

"It used to give me a sense of reckless youth. Like a cocklebur under the sun, but now it is a red rose blooming in a glass cover."

He clapped his hands and praised: "Jiya's wild beauty and soft cheongsam style are combined together, and they are surprisingly harmonious. Cheongsam is a container of beauty, and Jiya is beauty itself."

Xie Wuxuan sitting at the side could hear it warmly, she and Xu Zhixian are considered honored.However, due to the status of a partner, it is always difficult to control the score. Since Diller is like this, it is reasonable to give the highest score in his mind.

"The two colors of blue and white often remind us of the sky. Changhong and mist coexist, and mist is a kind of hazy beauty, while Changhong is clear and colored with glass. After the fog clears, it will be sunny."

"Xu, the blue and white fabric is used as the background, and the plum and bamboo are used to show the mist, while the colorful buckles are like rainbows, straddling the landscape and the sky."

"The champion of this preliminary competition - Robin!" Diller stood up, looked around the camera around the field, and announced.

The siren hugged Xu Zhixian and patted her on the back vigorously, saying loudly, "Congratulations! Xu!"

Xu Zhixian felt a dull pain in her chest from her vigorous slap, and she grinned in gratitude.

Ji Ya also came over and hooked Xu Zhixian's neck.Jiya is tall and has long legs, strangling her neck, making her a little suffocated.

Xu Zhixian pulled down Jiya's long hand with a swollen face, and gave him a hard look.Ji Ya was stared at for no reason, and Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, and whispered, "Xu, don't we go to celebrate tonight?"

"No, please keep your perfect body. This is just the preliminary round!" Xu Zhixian trained her.

The lights on the show were all off, and it was impossible to see the body movements of the people standing on the stage, only a few small laughs leaked into Xie Wuxuan's ears.

In fact, she also wanted to run up to the stage and give her girl a congratulatory hug.

Unfortunately, no.A group of people in the jury still have a lot of business to discuss.

·

At eight o'clock in the evening, the town was full of romance. Xie Wuxuan rode a gray Peugeot Citystar and took Xu Zhixian through the streets and back to the hotel.

There is a damp earthy smell on the terrace, and there are bursts of flowers that seem to be absent.It is estimated that the gardener has newly fiddled with the plants.

The moonlight is like water, gathering into a small pool, reflecting the shadows of the two drinking together——

"Can you do me something?" Xu Zhixian thought for a long time before opening his mouth.

"Tell me." Xie Wuxuan shook the goblet, "And between us, do we still need to use the word 'help'? I don't like it."

"Help me find out the identity of my parents." Xu Zhixian didn't know where his eyes fell, but he didn't meet Xie Wuxuan's eyes.

Xie Wuxuan's pupils shrank suddenly, like a collapsed volcanic crater, and complex emotions erupted from it "wow--".

She turned her face away, and answered in a low voice, scattered in the wind, "Okay, I'll send someone to investigate."

"Tomorrow, if you have nothing to do tomorrow, come with me to meet Uncle Luo. We can discuss about the movie." Xie Wuxuan raised her head and looked at the moon, and all her thoughts turned into these words.

"..."

The author has something to say: continue at night.

我有点、混乱。感谢在2020-08-0323:56:56~2020-08-0517:45:54期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: dlwlrma1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Jimo Qingming;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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The Michelin three-star restaurant, a bureau owned by director Luo, invited two assistant directors and a screenwriter, and the two leading actors were also present.

Six people ate around a round table, and the French food was basically high-protein products, which did not suit Xu Zhixian's appetite, so he put it down after a few mouthfuls.

Luo Zhan wiped his mouth and asked her: "Is it not to your taste?"

"There's been a lot of stress lately." Xu Zhixian couldn't lift his spirits, but facing the elders, he still explained the recent situation one by one.

After a few words of persuasion, Luo Zhan mentioned the matter of the script: "How is your discussion going? Are you confident in acting? I will go to the venue to try out the play in the afternoon."

The two nodded, and both agreed.

The undercooked steak on the white porcelain plate was eaten by three big men, leaving only a puddle of blood; the lobster was completely dismembered, with its head in a different place; the oyster shell was covered with black caviar residue, lying crookedly on the tablecloth; And big snails, foie gras...

Seeing the mess on the table, Xie Wuxuan also lost interest, turned her head and asked Xu Zhixian: "What dessert do you want, I'll buy it for you."

"Black forest cake!"

"En." She nodded lightly, greeted Luo Zhan again, then got up and went out the door.

The "click" of the lock brought the assistant director and screenwriter back to their senses. They raised their oily mouths from the plate and smiled honestly: "I made Miss Xu laugh."

……

Xie Wuxuan handed the cake to Xu Zhixian who was sitting in the co-pilot, and there were still sporadic drops of water on the transparent shell.

Xu Zhixian took it, and the cold water droplets wet the palm, and the cold and delicate texture melted in the mouth.

"I didn't try it last time, do you want to try it this time?" A smiling question came from the side.

It happened to stop at a red light intersection, Xie Wuxuan's lips parted slightly, waiting to be fed.

"Come closer."

"?" Although he was puzzled, Xie Wuxuan obediently followed suit.

What greeted her was a cold, wet, bittersweet kiss.

Miss Xie blinked in surprise, and her long eyelashes swept across Xu Zhixian's cheek. "you--"

A sentence is truncated.

"The light is green, you can go." Xu Zhixian reminded him inarticulately, holding the spoon in his mouth.

Xie Wuxuan held Fang

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