Reborn fashion designer

Chapter 558: If you can move your mouth, try not to do it

"Han Sanping is coming to Paris."

Liu Qianqian didn't look very good after being kidnapped into the car by the despicable guy.

He actually tried to use such means to get through, and he was definitely a scoundrel.

But when she got into the car, before she could get angry, Xiang Yang's words changed the focus of the matter.

"He came to Paris?"

"Well, we also met our parents." Xiangyang turned sideways and said in a cautious tone.

Liu Qianqian frowned, "Then let's go home early."

"Okay." Xiang Yang nodded, suppressing the ecstasy in his heart and reaching out to help Liu Qianqian fasten her seat belt.

No, is this a pass?

Thank you Han Sanping!
Unexpectedly, as soon as her fingers touched the puller of the seat belt, Liu Qianqian suddenly opened her lips.

"Xiang Yang, do you know? You" Before she could say the second half of the sentence, Liu Qianqian, who had seen through something, had already bitten the sleeve in front of her.

The bright red lipstick was instantly printed on the white shirt.

With a "hiss" sound, Xiangyang took a breath of cold air.

How dare you bite me!

Then I'll bite you too.

Thinking about it, Xiang Yang lowered his head and took Liu Qianqian's hair and her ears hidden under the hair.

Liu Qianqian felt angry.

She hesitated and shouted: "Let go."

"Let go first." Xiang Yang felt that this matter could be discussed. Compared with his own arms, his wife's ears were much more fragrant.

Liu Qianqian tried her best.

Blow towards the sun.

Liu Qianqian's face immediately turned red.
Outside the two people's car, Annabelle walked over not only with Laura and Zhao Xin, but also with the luggage that Liu Qianqian had just let go.

Seeing that Xiang Yang's car was still parked, she couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"Ladies, leave your luggage to me." The driver came over quickly when he saw the three of them.

"Well, okay." Annabelle subconsciously handed over the luggage in her hand and invited Laura and Zhao Xin to get in the car.

After they both got into the car, she took two quick steps.

Staring at the dark car window on Xiangyang's side, she tapped twice with doubt and asked tentatively:
"Boss, I will send Ms. Laura and Ms. Zhao back first."

Xiangyang in the car was shocked!

Liu Qianqian's face turned redder.

"dong dong dong"

"What the hell are you doing!!!" Xiangyang's scalp felt a little numb.

Liu Qianqian, who looked shy, was already blushing to her neck.

Seeing that the car was always quiet, and Xiang Yang, who had always ordered her to do this and that, didn't respond, Annabelle was speechless.

Just as she was about to take a detour to the front of the car to take a look, Zhao Xin, who had sharp eyes and a quick mouth, quickly stopped her.

In the car, Xiang Yang whispered with an embarrassed look on his face: "Honey, I swear, I didn't bring this idiot here."

Another burst of hot air entered her ears, and Liu Qianqian felt her body go weak.

"Sit back quickly." She instinctively opened her mouth, and then arranged her hair in a panic.

If the MPV passes in front of the two of them, they will be able to see what they are doing.

Sure, it will be misunderstood.

"Yeah." Xiangyang nodded quickly. As soon as he sat upright, the sound of the engine starting came from the MPV next to him.

“It’s so dangerous”

He was so nervous that he didn't even feel the pain in his arm. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and pretended to fiddle with it.

Liu Qianqian, whose face was still feverish, quickly put down the sun visor to cover her face.

The two of them were silent, neither one dared to look at the other.

In their furtive glances, the MPV slowly started to move, and their hearts instantly caught in their throats.

After it disappeared from her sight, Liu Qianqian made a trembling voice:
"Xiang Yang."

"Ok?"

"Don't move."

After saying that, Xiang Yang felt an even worse pain coming from his arm. When he wanted to yell, he covered his mouth with a slender hand.

Is it important for Han Sanping to visit Paris?

A few minutes ago, that was a very important thing.

But everything that happened in just a few minutes left Liu Qianqian no time to care about him.

If Xiang Yang is not dealt with properly now, he will be angry.

I can't swallow the breath that has been stuck in my chest for many days.

How uncomfortable it is to hold it in your chest
Han Sanping, who had been in Paris for two days, looked very depressed.

Think carefully before setting off.

Let’s meet Principal An first.

With his natural status and the fact that everyone is in the same circle, there are people who can sympathize with him and say a few good words to him.

The next step is to meet.

As long as he can sit down, he is sure that after some explanation, the gap between the two parties can be easily resolved.

After all, no matter what Xiang Yang said, he still cared about his family.

He could always see this.

But I never thought that this time he cared, but he didn't play according to the routine.

Let yourself go to Venice to wait for him. The meaning is too obvious.

Isn't this, using your own hands to slap the little king on the face, and treating yourself as a thug?
This move is amazing.

There is even a sense of forcing the uterus.

Because in fact, if we wait a little longer, at the China Week, they will be able to appear together in front of the camera with a different name.

But Xiang Yang obviously had no room for him to take advantage of the situation.

"Mr. Han."

As a secretary, Zhang Qian, who accompanied Han Sanping to stay in Paris for two days, had a hard time these two days.

When a leader encounters a difficult problem, it's okay if he can't solve the problem and can only watch from the sidelines.

It's not that he doesn't want to do something.

The point is, this is not something he can express his opinion on casually.

Just when he had secretly decided to find time to check out flights to Venice later and book a hotel in advance, the phone in his pocket rang.

I took it out and saw that it was a call from China.

It was a call from a deputy manager in charge of imported films at Huaying. He quickly answered the phone and put the receiver to his ear.

The number of movies introduced by Huaying every year is limited.

Naturally, the decision-maker has to go through Han Sanping.

Sure enough, as soon as the phone call came through, the voice on the other side came over, "Xiao Zhang, where is Mr. Han? No one answered my calls to him."

"Mr. Han is busy. If you have anything," Zhang Qian said cautiously.

"Well, I have something to do, but it's not particularly urgent. Tell Mr. Han that there is a film from Universal that wants to apply for this year's introduction quota. I will fax or email you the information, and you can give it to Han. Always take a look first.”

"Okay, I understand." Zhang Qian smiled.

After he finished speaking, he hung up over there.

Frowning slightly, Zhang Qian shook his head, feeling anxious about the situation of his leader Han Sanping.

ZZ is very sensitive.

Although it hasn't been long since Han Sanping was reprimanded by his superiors, there are some rumors circulating within Huaying.

There is no need to guess the content of the rumors. It is simply that the higher-ups are not very satisfied with Han Sanping's recent work.

For some people, this rumor is harmless.

After all, Han Sanping's style of doing things is often criticized.

But for those who are interested, it is a signal.

Do you want to give feedback on this person's attitude to Han Sanping?
Zhang Qian pursed his lips slightly.

This is the time to show the mind that a qualified secretary should have.

After a while, when he received the note email in his mailbox, he went to the hotel's business center.

After printing them out one by one, sorting them out, and reviewing the contents several times, Zhang Qian took the elevator to the room where Han Sanping was staying.

"dong dong dong"

There were several knocks on the door, and Han Sanping appeared in front of the door in a bad mood.

This knock on the door was all too familiar to him.

Opening the door, he was surprised to see his assistant. Han Sanping said calmly:
"Didn't I tell you that I'll give you a day off today? You can go out for a walk when you have time."

"Mr. Han, there is an urgent document that needs to be processed by you." Zhang Qian expressed his intention with a smile.

"Expedited documents?"

"Well, yes. I got a call from Vice President Tang, saying that I hope you can give me a reply as soon as possible."

When Zhang Qian handed over the documents with both hands, he said nothing about the fact that the vice president called Han Sanping but no one answered.

Han Sanping's expression darkened.

After saying thank you for your hard work, he asked Zhang Qian to come in first.

As for the documents, he only glanced at them.

He didn't notice anything else, but the English title "Despicable Me" stood out in the title of the document.

Huaying has a process for introducing movies.

Generally speaking, the film studio prepares a copy of the film with Chinese subtitles and submits it in advance. In most cases, he does not need to bother to review the review application.

Information like this that covers the movie title, original content, synopsis, and main creative personnel will not be placed on his desk unless special attention is needed.

The secretary who had been following him for many years suddenly came over with something like this and said that the person who called was very anxious.
Nodding casually, he motioned to Zhang Qian to put these materials on the table in the living room. Han Sanping took two bottles of water from the refrigerator.

Handing a bottle to Zhang Qian, he didn’t even look at the information:
"Tell me, which company's film it is from."

"Universal Pictures." Zhang Qian replied: "Cartoons."

Hearing the name and general type of the company, Han Sanping nodded slightly. It seemed that someone was worried.

If you want to learn your own way, first lay a foundation overseas.

"Let's go, have a meal with me first, I happen to be hungry too."

"Okay, Mr. Han."

Zhang Qian's mouth moved slightly.

If you don't want to beat your wife, then you have to take a fat beating.

Xiang Yang drove the car obediently on the way home, placing his hands firmly on the steering wheel, not even letting Liu Qianqian touch it.

Liu Qianqian, who was tired from playing, ignored him and stared at the scenery outside the car window.

They say a little goodbye is better than a wedding.

But this time, the two really had nothing to say.

As soon as they arrived in front of the house, Laifu and Fantuan seemed to have received the information in advance, wagging their tails and guarding the yard early.

Hearing the noise coming from the door, they looked at each other and shouted "Wangwang".

In the house, Zhao Xin, who came back early, immediately sat up from the sofa, winked at Liu Xiaoli happily, and said with a smile:

"Mother Liu, they are back."

"Okay, I'll open the door. You can quickly change your clothes."

Liu Xiaoli put down her bosom friend and searched for the central control key of the door.

"I'll do it, I'll do it." Zhao Xin leaned over and grabbed it, then pressed the switch directly.

At the entrance of the villa, inside the car.

Xiang Yang looked at the door that slowly opened and said something to break the tranquility between the two of them, "We're both home, and I'm angry with you. When you see Mom, smile."

"Haha." Liu Qianqian glanced at Xiang Yang perfunctorily, and said in a still unfriendly tone: "You don't need to remind me about this kind of thing."

"Wait a moment."

Xiangyang immediately released the accelerator, loosened the seat belt and turned sideways.

"What are you doing?" Liu Qianqian's brows frowned instantly.

Xiang Yang grinned disdainfully and said in a threatening tone: "What are you doing? Are you embarrassed to ask?"

"I" Liu Qianqian, who had no time to loosen her seat belt, moved towards the car door and said stubbornly:
"What am I sorry for? It was you who bullied me first!"

"Then hit me! Look at the mess you made on my sleeves. I don't want to use my clothes to cover it up."

After Xiang Yang finished speaking, he pulled over a coat that was placed in the back row.

The white sleeves of her shirt are all covered with traces of Liu Qianqian's red lips, but you can imagine that this woman really talks when she gets ruthless.

Liu Qianqian pursed her lips, glanced at Xiang Yang angrily, and murmured softly:

"That's not because you messed with me."

After saying that, she saw that it was inconvenient for Xiangyang to put on her coat in a narrow space, and she couldn't even find the cuffs on one side. She couldn't hold back, and took the initiative to reach out and help pull down the clothes.

She's not really cruel either.

Even when Xiang Yang made her angry, she couldn't calm him down unless she dealt with it.

Especially, it made her a little frightened just now.

The moment she pulled her clothes hard, Xiang Yang's brows couldn't help but tighten together, "It hurts, please be gentle."

"Does it hurt?" Liu Qianqian's worried voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, "There is nothing bitten inside."

Tip-toeing, Liu Qianqian helped Xiang Yang put on his coat. Liu Qianqian continued, "Wait a minute. Go back to the house and change clothes quickly. Don't let mom see it."

"I'll just wear a T-shirt and show mom what you did to me." Xiang Yang's voice was firm.

When Liu Qianqian heard this, she suddenly felt uneasy in her heart. Looking at Xiangyang's eyes, her eyes dangled, "How dare you."

"See if I dare."

"Then wear it! Don't blame me if you wear it." Faced with Xiang Yang's threats, Liu Qianqian's threats seemed weak.

"Then it's easy."

"Ok?"

"Kiss as many times as you bite."

"What you think is quite beautiful!"

Liu Qianqian raised her head, and her soft hair was instantly brushed by Xiang Yang's fingertips. Almost as soon as she blurted out, her lips were covered.
"I didn't let you kiss me, so I'm giving you an advantage."

Xiangyang made a whining sound from his mouth.

Very proud.

(End of this chapter)