Song Qingyu chuckled.
Mochimon is really weird and cute sometimes!
She half-opened her eyes, looking at the man sitting at the desk in the video, smiling and said: "Who knows how to say feelings? Look at so many dicks in this world, there are still women who like them so much. To die? A pot with a lid, nothing wrong!"
That said, it made Mo Beiyan even more uneasy, gritted his teeth and said: "If you want to say that, I really have to lock you by my side!"
"Uncle Mo, haven't you heard of it? It's yours after all. Love is like sand in your hands. The tighter you hold it, the easier it is to lose!" Song Qingyu just said casually, deliberately teasing him.
In fact, if she had changed her heart so easily, she would not have been fooled so badly by Lu Li in her last life!
When I was sold, I paid for the money, and I feel sad for my stupidity when I think about it!
"So, do you think I hold you too tight?" Mo Beiyan asked softly.
The voice was soft, but with a serious warning.
Song Qingyu chuckled, opened his eyes and looked at the man in the video, sighed, and said softly, "Brother Mo, I want to sleep."
With a coquettish tone, a soft "Brother Mo" made Mo Beiyan's suffocation immediately smooth.
He especially liked her tone and expression when she softly called him "Brother Mo". When she softened, he couldn't help being hard.
"Okay, go to sleep." Perceiving a fire, he felt that he couldn't talk to her anymore, lest she was not around and there was no one to put out the fire.
But the fact is, even if she is at home, he can't put out the fire!
Because he was hurt in the back, he pulled the wound with force. In this case, she would not allow him to move too much anyway.
Song Qing said "um", closed his eyes again, and said: "Close it, I'm asleep."
She thought that Mo Beiyan would turn it off obediently, who knew that Uncle Mo never turned off the video.
For six full hours, he looked at her sleeping face while working, feeling as if she hadn't left him and stayed with him all the time.
In the middle, he took a half-hour nap, which was particularly enjoyable.
Song Qingyu was here in the morning, because she slept too much during the day yesterday, so she woke up early.
Because I was going to bed last night, when I was chatting with Mo Beiyan, she plugged in the charging cable, so the phone did not shut down due to a power failure, but the video was still on!
The phone is hot and hot!
"Mo Beiyan! Didn't you turn it off? You promised well, why don't you turn off the video!" Seeing the talk time for more than six hours, Song Qing was speechless.
Uncle Mo, I know you have money, but how much is this overseas phone call for a minute? I feel so distressed if you are so ruined!
The most important thing is that it makes no sense!
But Mo Beiyan found it interesting. Hearing Song Qingyu's voice, he turned his head, his lips curled up with a smile, and said, "I didn't promise you. When did you agree?"
Song Qingyu was taken aback.
last night…
It seems that she told her to turn off the video, and then she closed her eyes and fell asleep. She didn't hear Mo Beiyan say anything, that is to say, she did not agree!
"you… "
So depressed, this smelly man!
She glared at Mo Beiyan in the video and said, "Forget it, I'm too lazy to care about you! I'm going to get up."
"Don't turn it off, don't you want to wash and do morning exercises? Let me watch you." Mo Beiyan saw that she wanted to turn off the video, and quickly stopped.
Song Qing said helplessly, "Is it interesting?"
"Why is it meaningless? You have no heart and lungs, but I am different from you. I keep looking at you like this, as if we are not separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, and it feels like you are by my side, how nice!"
Hearing Mo Beiyan's words, Song Qingyu was stunned, her heart soft and messed up.
When I first met, I discovered that Mo Beiyan was a very cold person in his bones.
There are very few things that can make him care. He is quite alienated, with a kind of high above the earth.
When he looks at you condescendingly, it makes you feel like you've fallen into the dust.
Who could have imagined that after activating him, his indifference covered his inner body, actually boiling hot like magma
To be honest, Mo Beiyan's feelings are much warmer than her Song Qingyu!
"I'll be back soon." Song Qingyu held the phone and said softly: "Isn't there something to say? If love lasts for a long time, why bother?"
Her voice suddenly became very gentle, which made Mo Beiyan very useful. He faintly smiled and said: "You go to wash first, you will go to work after breakfast for a while, and then close it again, eh?"
Song Qingyu did not refuse this time, and replied obediently: "Well, whatever you want!"
However, instead of taking the phone to wash in the bathroom, she put it on the bedside table.
Mo Beiyan: "..."
This woman!
I really want to hold her down and punish her severely!
For Song Qingyu, although the opposing company gave him this opportunity, it didn't mean to pass 100%. It still had to go through an audition.
After eating breakfast, Song Qingyu met with the joint person, who took her to the company's own show.
The other person in charge of this show is called Witt, a good friend of Mario, and has a certain status in the fashion circle of F country.
And Mo Xichun had also cooperated with Witt. After the two exchanged a few words, Witt looked at the assistant on the side and motioned to the assistant to take Song Qingyu to the dressing room: "Miss Bai, why don't you go and check it out first? Look?"
Song Qingyu raised an eyebrow and asked, "What about the subject?"
Witte is very interested: "Don't you become your own style, but no matter what theme you give, what style do you go out of?"
Song Qingyu curled her lips, smiled lightly, her face was unconcealed with assertive self-confidence, and said: "No, it should be said that no matter what theme you specify, besides expressing your theme, I will walk out of mine. The style of Bai Qingyu!"
Mo Xichun raised his eyebrows, very surprised.
This self-confidence is no longer there!
Witte liked this kind of self-confidence very much and said with a smile: "In the words of your country, I will wait and see!"
Song Qingyu didn't say anything, it's useless to say more, strength proves everything!
Coming to the backstage, Song Qingyu changed into the prescribed costume.
The other party did not tell her the theme, but from the elements of the clothes, you can probably guess that this is a show of summer clothes. Of course, the new style will not be leaked at this time. The clothes prepared for Song Qingyu are the styles of last year. A trouser suit, a skirt suit, and a mix-and-match.
Three sets of clothing with different styles but with complementary elements are placed in front of you. Generally, no model will wear these three sets of clothing. This is a test question specially given to Song Qingyu by Wittur!
"Miss Bai, please start." Seeing Song Qingyu staring at the costume in a daze, the assistant thought she was timid.
After all, this subject is not easy.
Besides, he has also seen Bai Qingyu's information. In her country, she is indeed very popular, but she is hot on the traffic. Although she has some strength, she still can't take off the hat of relying on men. .
It is normal for assistants to look down on Bai Qingyu in a fashion capital like Country F, which is full of talents.
Song Qingyu came back to her senses and noticed the assistant's disdain for herself. She smiled playfully at the corner of her lips and said, "If I remember correctly, these three sets of clothes were the most popular in your company last year. Three styles. The series designed by Mr. Witt last year is called Diebian, which means to break the cocoon into a butterfly, right?"
The assistant was a little surprised: "It turns out that Miss Bai did her homework."