Chapter 187 The Domineering Female CEO's Daily Life of Protecting Her Husband
Chapter 187 The Domineering Female CEO's Daily Life of Protecting Her Husband
The next evening, Shi Qi looked at Ji Mohan, who was dressed up in a flashy manner, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Why are you dressed like this? Are you begging?" Shi Qi said venomously.
"What do you mean by begging? This is fashion, you know what fashion is!?" Ji Mohan shouted.
"So, what are we doing here?" Shi Qi sat on a chair, looking at the open-air scene around him and the people sitting quietly around the stage, expressing his confusion.
The venue is decorated in a fresh and charming style, with flowers of various colors, a catwalk with silver light, and a mysterious and seductive back garden.
"Can't you see it? I'd like you to watch the show." Ji Mohan sat aside and coughed lightly.
"Click!" As the two were talking, the lights on the silver stage suddenly lit up, changing colorfully and casting a layer of light on the people below the stage.
"Well, welcome everyone. Today we have a fashion show of our designer Qiao's new season designs. The theme is "Soul". Without further ado, let's take a look at these unique fashion designs!" The host finished speaking fluently and hurried off the stage.
There was warm applause from the audience, and when the lights came on, the atmosphere was full.
Although she doesn't know much about the fashion world, Bai Wen likes it, so she knows a little about it.
But they all come from data or the Internet.
This is the first time I’ve experienced a big-brand fashion show so realistically up close.
If I guessed correctly, this was the birthday gift that Ji Mohan prepared for her?
But compared with previous years... isn't it a bit dull?
It’s not that Shi Qi has high requirements, but the standard of gifts Ji Mohan gives every year can be listed as an international model.
In the first year, I gave her a global limited edition sports car.
The next year, she was offered several companies.
In the third year, they probably felt that it was not enough, so they directly gave her a few pieces of land...
But this time...it seems a little crude.
But Shi Qi didn't think much about it. She was not a materialistic person. She always cherished pure friendship.
Here, Shi Qi was absorbed in watching the show, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes, while Ji Mohan beside him was obviously absent-minded, fiddling with his phone anxiously from time to time.
What's going on? Why hasn't Bai Wen come yet?
If he dares to break the promise now, I will skin him alive when I get back. Ahhhhhh, I'm so angry. What's going on?
It's almost over!
Ji Mohan thought about it and couldn't help but stand up: "Shi Qi, you watch first, I'll make a call."
The man walked to a secluded place nearby and quickly made a phone call.
Once…the call you made went unanswered.
Twice…the calls you made went unanswered.
I don’t know how long the call lasted. Just when Ji Mohan wanted to hang up and curse, the other party finally answered the phone.
"Sorry, sorry! President Ji, I was just about to contact you. There's an emergency here. I was supposed to go to the stands, but suddenly someone pulled me to the dressing room. A model was absent, and they wanted me to help. It just so happens that... as a mysterious guest. I want to ask for your opinion..."
The boy's tone was gentle, full of apology and a hint of expectation.
Ji Mohan took back the curse that was about to come out of his mouth.
You can't afford to offend him. Shi Qi is the ancestor, and Bai Wen is the ancestor of the ancestor.
"Wait, are you saying that you will be the mysterious guest of the fashion show?" Ji Mohan reacted with a look of shock.
"Ah? Yes. I'm sorry, am I too selfish? I shouldn't have..." The boy spoke cautiously, with some self-blame.
"No! You do it, you do it! Bai Wen, you are really great to be noticed by Brother Qiao's people, do it! I will take responsibility for you if anything happens." Ji Mohan was in a good mood immediately.
He has always known that Bai Wen likes fashion, but other senior executives in the company disagree.
The reason is that Bai Wen is a popular idol and actor, and is not suitable for catwalks, which will lower the influence of his personal brand.
I didn't expect this to be an accident...
If Bai Wen performs well this time, he will not only become famous in the fashion industry, but will even become more popular.
But if you don't do it well... you will end up making things worse.
To be honest, he was a little hesitant because Bai Wen had never been in a show and he didn't know what was going on in private.
After all...modeling catwalk skills are not something that can be learned in a day or two.
"Mr. Ji, are you worried about me? I am... quite confident." After getting the consent, the boy's tone became much brighter.
"Since you are here, do your best." Because there is someone who likes you very much and is watching you.
After Ji Mohan hung up the phone, he found himself inexplicably walking into a quiet little garden.
There were pebbles of different sizes on the road, gentle music, fragrant flowers, and fountains of varying sizes, which faintly moistened the surrounding soil.
Fresh and quiet, it makes people feel comfortable.
Turning around, Ji Mohan curled his lips when he saw a tall figure holding a camera and taking pictures not far away.
"Miss, are you lost? Do you need someone to take you out?" He was always gentlemanly and polite in front of outsiders.
Especially when the other person is a cute girl with short hair.
When Lu Yu heard the voice, his fingers holding the camera stiffened slightly and he ignored it.
Seeing that the other party disagreed, Ji Mohan became even more curious.
He thought he had a better look and voice, so there was no reason not to look back.
"I don't mean anything else, it's just that there are too many people here and it's not safe for a girl like you to come late." Ji Mohan straightened his collar, looking mature and steady.
Lu Yu's eyelashes fluttered, and he turned around: "Thank you, I don't need it, I'm just taking some pictures."
The person who was speaking had a gentle voice, perfectly short hair, a garland that made her look like a fairy, clear and lovely big eyes, and chubby pink lips. She looked very attractive under the light.
The delicate bow on the light blue coat is fresh, cute and fashionable.
But...damn it!
This girlish beauty cannot hide the fact that he is a boy! ?
For just a few seconds, Ji Mohan felt as if he was torn between his conscience and his desires.
Shit, I finally met someone curious, and it’s a man! ?
"Oh, okay, sorry, I made a mistake. It's nothing, I just...ah!" Ji Mohan said, and ran out hurriedly, but his foot slipped the next second.
The tall figure was like a puppet with its strings cut, and was about to fall heavily to the ground.
However, the next second, the pain that Ji Mohan expected did not come.
The scent of jasmine and the warm embrace made Ji Mohan's heart tremble.
"Are you okay? The road here is slippery, so you'd better be careful." The boy's tone was gentle, with no emotion in his eyes.
Ji Mohan only felt a touch of warmth around his waist, his face turned red, and he quickly stood up, awkwardly adjusted his clothes, and took several steps back in fear. The next second, he fled in panic.
Damn it, his dignity was gone, he was actually hugged by a man.
He is not clean...
Lu Yu looked at the person who disappeared in an instant, scratching his head in confusion. He looked at the broken flowers on the roadside with a look of pity.
"What a pity, such a beautiful flower...it's better for you to stay with me."
In the garden, the boy looked like an elf, with a slight smile on his lips, cute and fresh, like a divine girl who loved beauty.
……
While Shi Qi was watching the show with great interest, the system voice came.
"Host, Lu Yu and Ji Mohan met. Hehe, don't you want to know what happened?" Tutu smiled cunningly.
Shi Qi said calmly: "There's nothing to be curious about."
She has seen through everything, and can only say... don't underestimate the young girl attacker.
Oops…I accidentally let something slip.
Ahem, Ji Mohan’s dignity was long gone anyway, so it didn’t matter if he had a little less now.
Coming back to his senses, Shi Qi realized that the fashion show was almost over.
I'm a little confused as to why Ji Mohan hasn't come back yet.
This year's birthday gift is really not thoughtful, I'll make him go bankrupt tomorrow...
"Now we have our last guest... Please welcome our guest... Bai Wen!!!"
The host's introduction was long, complicated and cumbersome.
However, Shi Qi only heard the two words...Bai Wen.
Facing the catwalk, Shi Qi felt his heart beating irregularly, as if he had been looking forward to it for a long time.
Amidst the applause and falling flowers, Shi Qi looked at the young man... walking towards him step by step.
The boy has silver hair that blends in with his noble and elegant clothes. His makeup, a combination of angel and devil, is as delicate as an ink painting. Even though he is wearing ten-centimeter high heels, his steps are still steady.
Like the god of love and the messenger of Hades.
Two into one, shared use.
Love and hate each other, accompany and depend on each other.
Angel in the soul…devil in the bones.
Sometimes it is very simple to feel moved, just a ray of light is enough.
But what Shi Qi saw was not the light cast on the boy by the backlight, but the light emitted by the boy himself.
Hot and powerful.
At one point, tears welled up in my eyes.
She knew that Bai Wen was a very hard-working and excellent person, and no matter what he did, he would do it to the utmost with passion.
She didn't feel that this was a fashion show that had been prepared for a long time, but more like a sudden rescue.
But Bai Wen...did a great job, even better than other models.
Those shoes were made with so much sweat and tears.
As soon as you debuted, you were admired by thousands of people and became a popular star. I envy you and follow you.
But I forgot, I forgot for so long, that you also overcame many difficulties... before you appeared in front of me.
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