"JK is a top clothing brand, why should I refuse?" Tangning chuckled and said, "It's just that since she gave me such good resources this time, what she wants will not be simple."
"I will be careful to take precautions." An Zihao said, "You should get rid of the jet lag as soon as possible. The work will be very intense from now on."
After An Zihao left, Tangning lay on the bed and closed her eyes to rest. She should have been very tired, but her mind was getting clearer and clearer.
Because this is an international T stage, it is completely different from the previous small-brand catwalk shows.
If she can really follow JK's lead, she will definitely be able to grab more international resources.
And there seemed to be only one step away between her and Mo Ting...
Or perhaps because they were connected, Mo Ting actually called again. Tangning couldn't help laughing while holding the phone: "How do you know I'm thinking of you?"
It was already night in Shengjing, and when he returned home and saw no familiar figure, Mo Ting naturally thought that Tangning was obviously not a noisy person, but... I just felt that the house was very deserted, and I really wasn't used to it without her...
"Mrs. Mo, if you really leave for a week, I will be tortured both physically and mentally. I want to see you, hug you, and kiss you right now."
Being in a foreign country and lying on a completely unfamiliar bed made Tangning extremely tortured.
"But Mr. Mo, I have a lot of work starting from tonight... I can only endure it for a while."
Tolerate
He never intended to endure it.
So, while Mo Ting was coaxing Tang Ning to sleep, he sent a message to Lu Che asking him to book a flight to England immediately. However, after a quick meeting with Tang Ning, he had to fly back to Beijing because there was an important banquet that night.
When Lu Che received the notification, he thought that Mo Ting would fly like this for twenty hours just to see Tangning. Is it really necessary
"Ting... wait for me, soon, I will be able to stand side by side with you soon."
As Mo Ting listened to Tangning's ravings, his heart was touched. So what if he had to fly for twenty hours? He had long said that as long as it was what Tangning wanted to do, he would just go and accompany her, even if it was just...
It's okay to be in a hurry.
…
At six o'clock in the evening, Tangning and An Zihao came to JK's show venue, which was a large church located in the suburbs of London. The main theme of JK in this issue is soul and rebirth. All the clothes are mainly black and white, with black mandala, black and white wings, and other elements symbolizing darkness and light fully integrated into them, as if they are the two extremes of life. Pulling each other...
When it comes to international shows, it's rare to see chaotic scenes of sex. In the huge backstage, there are only scenes of models constantly changing clothes and makeup. This made Tangning feel as if she had returned to France when she was nineteen years old.
An Zihao communicated with JK, while Tangning was trying on makeup and applying makeup backstage. In such a top brand show, there were no other oriental faces except her, because there were not many oriental models who could walk in top shows.
Tang Ning stood in front of the standing mirror, wearing only black underwear. Because this is the norm for models, you only need to spread your arms at this moment, and someone will naturally wear the clothes that the designer is satisfied with.
JK's designer is a man in his forties, half-Shengjing native, with a full beard and full of artistic flair. He looked Tang Ning up and down and realized that Tang Ning's legs were so beautiful that they couldn't be ignored.
So, he snapped his fingers and told his assistant to bring his finale outfit for Tangning to try on.
It was a deep V long black skirt. The body of the skirt was made of translucent black gauze and mesh-like black threads intertwined as the main body, like a bound soul. The left shoulder strap was in the shape of a black mandala flower, which spread from her shoulder to her lower abdomen.
That darkness…
That kind of evil…
As soon as that kind of struggle was worn on Tang Ning's body, that kind of temperament... was like an evil force that had been trapped for a long time and was about to break free from its cage and gain freedom.
"This is the feeling, the feeling of evil breaking free! OK, very good, you go to the finale!"
What was supposed to be the opening turned into the finale, which was completely unexpected by Tang Ning. What was even more unexpected was that JK's show would be coordinated with male models.
In order to sort things out, Tang Ning had to go to the show in advance. It was also when Tangning went on stage that she saw the other person for the first time, a super male model who was nearly 1.9 meters tall.
Young, handsome, about in his early twenties, with a pair of eyes as blue as the sea, with extraordinary charm and confidence.
However, when Tang Ning and he were walking together, he suddenly reached out and squeezed Tang Ning's thigh.
Tangning turned to look at him with an extremely cold expression, intended as a warning.
"I'm sorry, your legs are so beautiful, I really want to kiss them!" the other party said directly to her.
"You will make me think that this is British upbringing." Tangning warned the other party directly. After speaking, she separated from the male model.
The young male model didn't take it seriously and kept giggling at Tangning.
After finishing walking, Tang Ning stepped off the stage. An Zihao immediately handed over his coat and put it on Tang Ning: "What happened just now? What happened to that male model?"
"It's okay..." Tangning just thought that the other party was temporarily confused.
In fact, in this kind of show, it is common for someone to touch someone, and someone to take the opportunity to hug someone...
Especially backstage.
You can see any picture.
Tangning put on her clothes and was about to go backstage with An Zihao. However, because she was very sensitive to the camera, Tangning noticed an unusual flash of light coming from the corner.
"It seems like someone was filming secretly." Tang Ning told An Zihao.
An Zihao glanced at Tang Ning, then looked around Tang Ning's corner, and patted her shoulder: "Go backstage to change first, leave this place to me."
Tang Ning nodded, vaguely guessing in her mind, so she did not go backstage immediately, but watched An Zihao walk to the corner of the church.
Then, a dark figure emerged from under the chair. Perhaps because he was too professional and had become a habit of running away, An Zihao was unable to catch him.
"Forget it, there are a lot of people who peek into design secrets. They are not necessarily targeting me. Maybe I am overly concerned."
An Zihao returned to Tang Ning's side and protected her: "I will pay more attention. Let's go change clothes first."
However, they didn't know that this was one of the Korean paparazzi sent by Luo Hao. After escaping from the church, he held the camera and smiled very proudly.
Because of my luck, I was able to capture Tangning flirting with a male model so smoothly!
The scene of touching the thigh was shot in high definition.
Soon, Luo Hao, who was in China, received the photos sent by the other party...
This is only the first day, Tang Ning...
When you really come back because you can be gilded, you find that your name is already stinky!