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Chapter 427 Matching men and women! Show love on your face!

Luo An's eyes lit up when he heard Su Qian's words, and he was quite excited to go forward and said, "Miss Su knows what I'm looking for a muse?"

Su Qian asked this on purpose, mainly because she was too lazy to go around the corner. Luo An wanted to find a muse, and all major media reported it. It was not a secret. There was no problem with asking it like this.

"A little heard."

Su Qian nodded and acted quite calmly.

Jian Zhanyan, who was standing beside him, shook his red wine glass and sighed in his heart that he could not tell the shallow intentions if he had such a natural state.

Qianqian is awesome!

This is Mr. Jian’s first reaction to the love brain. In the past, the paranoia of being killed was about to come up again. I was thinking about it, but now I only feel full of pride.

Love is a sugar-coated cannonball for one's own rationality!

That being said, Mr. Jian is willing to accept it.

"Does Miss Su believe that fate is destined? Everyone will have their own muse, but some people will not find it in their lifetime, and some people will not realize it."

"And I, very lucky to be aware and found it."

Luo An's eyes were shining with a pious look of faith, which was incompatible with his playboy's outfit.

Su Qian seemed to see that the other party was expecting him to ask who the muse was.

My intuition told her that it would be better not to break this layer of window paper for the time being. Obviously, Lin Zhou’s guess was not wrong.

"That's really lucky."

Su Qian smiled and then changed her mind and asked, "By the way, what does Mr. Luoan mean when watching the show?"

Seeing that Su Qian did not continue to ask, Luo An did not continue to say it. He replied: "Didn't Miss Su ask who did it at that time? I did it."

"I made temporary suggestions on model positioning and lighting adjustments on the stage. I changed it if the abel thought it was feasible!"

Luo An looked modest as if this was nothing, it was all small things.

Not only Su Qian was stunned, but Jian Zhanyan was a little distracted. The two realized at the same time that they had misunderstood.

As the saying goes, cleverness is just mistaken for cleverness. Both of them think that Luo An knows the situation online and then does something, which is not a vernacular agreement.

The fact is that what both parties think is not the same thing at all.

At that time, Su Qian took her mobile phone to read the news about Zhou Qiang online, and Jian Zhanyan could see it, so when Su Qian said these three words you did, Jian Zhanyan immediately realized what Su Qian was talking about.

But from Luo An's perspective, what he saw was that Su Qian put down her phone and looked at the stage to ask about this sentence.

Luo An was very excited. It was indeed his muse. The changes on the stage were very slight, and many people couldn't even see them. They just thought that the visual experience was more comfortable and no changes were found.

But Su Qian noticed it immediately.

That's why Luo An said it was me, the joy of being recognized by the muse is beyond words.

"Ms. Su is worthy of being you, and many other designers haven't noticed it!"

Su Qian smiled embarrassedly and said that she was too much. Only she and Jian Zhanyan knew the embarrassment in her words.

Su Qian was a little ashamed at this moment. She had really walked along the way. From the beginning when she met the male protagonist, the dog Dengxi, most of the people who suddenly appeared were always more or less involved in "conspiracy and conspiracy".

After calculating, we have developed the idea of ​​being alert and preconceived in case of doubt.

Su Qian thought, she must have been influenced by the male protagonist Dengxi!

"Miss Su, China is a very beautiful country. I will stay in City B for a while. Can you be my guide?"

Luo An said and looked pure, his eyes were like a child, as if in front of Su Qian, he didn't need any disguise, just be the true self.

"Can't."

However, the Muse has a flower protector.

However, even if Jian Zhanyan did not refuse, Su Qian himself would refuse.

"If Mr. Luo is missing a guide, I can introduce you to you. Qianqian has been too busy with work recently and needs a good rest next."

Jian Zhanyan's voice was a little hoarse and said, "I feel sorry for you."

After saying that, he hugged Jian Zhanyan's hands and forced himself. Su Qian was hugged tightly in his arms. In his intimate posture, he looked like a person in love.

Su Qian asked directly, Jian Zhan Yanxiu was direct.

Show your affection on the other person’s face!

Luo An lowered his eyes and glanced over Jian Zhanyan's hand that hugged Su Qian, said oh, then picked up the wine glass beside him, and respected Jian Zhanyan: "Then I'll trouble Mr. Jian."

"You're welcome." Jian Zhanyan's lips curled slightly, revealing that only from Luo An's angle could he see a malicious smile.

"Miss Su, I'll go there first. We will meet again if we have the chance."

——I believe that I have a fate with my muse.

Luo An picked up another glass of wine, smiled at Su Qian, then toasted and signaled to make a sip.

Seeing Luo An walking away in the crowd until he disappeared, Su Qian and Jian Zhanyan retracted their gaze, they looked at each other and then smiled.

Perhaps some plants and trees are all in war.

The dinner was more about social engagements, and there were many people coming to greet Jian Zhanyan and Su Qian, including the three judges of the Tianlu competition before.

The three of them came over and took the initiative to take a photo with Su Qian and posted it online.

Seeing this, netizens started a new round of ridicule, because before Zhou Qiang started the show, she posted a photo with three mentors on Weibo.

Compared to Zhou Qiang's enthusiasm, the reactions of the three mentors were a little dull, and their standing postures were also regular and had no special expressions.

As the saying goes, there is no harm without comparison. When it comes to Su Qian, the three mentors not only had bright smiles on their faces, but they also interacted with Su Qian.

The photo with Zhou Qiang is a normal group of people. When treating Su Qian, the first person to give Su Qian a thumbs up, and the other one put his hand on Su Qian's shoulder, and there was another one to compare.

The presented pictures are possible, if uninformed, if you mistakenly think that it is a photo of friends for many years.

It is easy to tell whether a real smile or a fake smile. Obviously, the mentors are closer to Su Qian.

Because of this, Zhou Qiang was ridiculed online.

As the dinner went on, various hot searches also topped the rankings, such as uhs creating beautiful ancient Chinese scenery, as well as taking photos of various celebrities and brands at the dinner.

At the uhs dinner, the gathering of people who came to attend was enough to shock the fashion circles at home and abroad.

Such a scale requires the right time, place and people. Now, the UHS headquarters can't gather all these big names.

To put it simply, Zhou Qiang's efforts in the early stage finally all the benefits fell into the arms of Abel.

Guests, popularity, influence... Every flower path that was originally set for yourself has become a cluster of flowers on the road to success of others.

At the dinner table, Su Qian had eaten half full, and when she thought of this, she gloated and said, "I really want to see what Zhou Qiang will look like when she wakes up and finds everything is turning upside down."

Treating enemies should be as ruthless as the autumn wind swept away fallen leaves, and as if they were beaten into the water, they would not be ruthless as if they were beaten into the water.

Su Qian has different sympathy for Zhou Qiang's experience, which is what the other party deserves.

Hearing Su Qian's words, Jian Zhanyan raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Want to see?"

"Let's go."

Su Qianmeng, who was pulled by Jian Zhanyan towards the door, was so angry that this guy was going to do!
Chapter completed!
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