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Chapter 404: You said that broken watch is so ugly, how can it be worth 1.5 small goals?

Time passes slowly.

Five days later in the evening, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the earth, as if giving the whole world a layer of golden tranquility.

The clouds in the sky were also dyed into gorgeous and spectacular sunset clouds.

Under such beautiful scenery, the filming of "Glory" was officially completed.

They returned to the hotel to take a brief rest, letting the anxious Sister Baba have a bite to eat, and then the two of them hurried to the wrap-up party.

After two hours of excitement, Ning Luo, who usually pretended to be drunk, was helped into the car by the enthusiastic Sister Baba and the little fat girl and taken directly back to the hotel to begin his final farewell.

An unknown amount of time had passed. Ning Luo was lying on his back on Rouran's large bed. In the dim light, he seemed to see a ray of dazzling holy light pouring in from the gap in the curtains, shining on Sister Baba's delicate profile with her head slightly raised and her eyes slightly narrowed, as well as on her swan neck stained with a few strings of crystal, emitting a hazy color.

He is going to heaven. Did he see the angel?
Ning Luo turned his head in a daze and looked out the window.

Oh.

It turned out to be daybreak.

The next moment, his vision was obscured by a few strands of water-stained hair, and his consciousness fell into complete darkness.

When I woke up again, it was already past two in the afternoon.

After pulling aside the black hair that covered his eyes and staring blankly for a long time, Ning Luo's brain slowly woke up from the numbness.

Ning Luo gently moved Sister Baba, who was still sleeping soundly, off his body and unplugged the plug. Holding his cell phone, Ning Luo rubbed his extremely sore waist and walked into the bathroom.

After dawdling for more than half an hour and finishing washing up, when Ning Luo walked out of the bathroom, the pretty lady on the bed had woken up. She was lying on her side on the bed, staring at him with a pair of beautiful curved eyes.

It's just that the angle is a little low.

Ning Luo rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Sister, the steamed buns are already soaked, I still want to eat them!"

"Prosperity~"

Reba gave him a coquettish look and stretched lazily.

The blanket that was half covering her slid down a few centimeters as she moved, revealing a graceful curve of white skin.

The slender and straight left leg stretched out from one side of the blanket, with the arch of the foot slightly stretched, like a satisfied cat stretching itself in the afternoon sun.

"Please stop using that damn charm of yours."

Ning Luo simply made a casual complaint about this beautiful scene and continued to put on his clothes. His heart was not disturbed at all and his body was even more unmoved.

Not moving anywhere.

"You even care about stretching!"

Reba rolled her eyes at him unhappily and patted the bed with her hands: "Come and carry me to the bathroom quickly, I can't hold it any longer."

"You can't do this. You were quite noisy last night~"

Ning Luo made a joke, but before his girlfriend's slightly narrowed eyes could pierce him to death with a cold light, he honestly stepped forward and carried her into the bathroom amid her dissatisfied cries.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to be romantic, he just doesn’t have the energy to do it.

"Oh my god! Don't pull my legs. I'm not a kid! I can do it myself!"

"No, I'm too worried about you. Your legs are shaking like this. What if you fall again?"

"..."

"damn thing!"

"Thank you for the compliment."

After the meal between lunch and dinner, Ning Luo stayed with Sister Baba for a long time, until they had to catch a plane, and then they reluctantly parted.

After arriving in the Magic City, Ning Luo had no time to rest and immediately threw himself into work.

My job tonight is to shoot the cover of the September issue of Vogue.

This is also his first golden nine cover in one of the top five women's magazines.

In addition, he also won the golden September issue of the five major men's magazines "GZ" and the silver October issue of "ELLEMAN" last year.

September is related to the new season's brand releases, fashion resources, and advertising endorsements, so Jin Jiufeng's gold content has always been the highest.

The competition, or fighting, is naturally the most intense.

Vogue, one of the top five women's magazines, is the most difficult to be on the cover. The candidates for Vogue's golden September cover in the past years are either supermodels or big stars.

Ning Luo put a lot of effort into getting this cover.

She had a fight with another candidate, Empress Zhang, for a long time both on and off stage, and her underwear was almost taken off before she finally calmed down.

Ning Luoke doesn't care which old guys are relying on her.

Anyway, no one has a strong backer like him, and it can't affect him at all.

In fact, Ning Luo has an easier and safer choice, which is another of the top five women's magazines, Cosmo.

First of all, he has the closest relationship with Cosmo.

Secondly, Cosmo is the most lenient in selecting people and prefers celebrities.

If Ning Luo really wants to be on the fashion cosmo's Kim Gu, it won't be easy, but it won't be too difficult either.

If you make some connections and find a brand to promote you, you will most likely get it.

But as his first shot in officially joining the Golden Nine War, the louder the better.

It’s the same reason why he always wanted to outdo Li Yuchun on the red carpet.

What we want is momentum!

Otherwise, these old guys who are used to a life of luxury would really not take him seriously.

Just like Empress Zhang this time.

They really treated him as a good student of "I Am an Actor".

It was already past one in the morning when we finished shooting the magazine cover.

Back in the dressing room, Ning Luo stood upright, allowing a white-haired ghost to carefully take off the Cartier high-end jewelry watch shaped like an Egyptian pharaoh's crown from his wrist.

When the watch was stored, everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Luo was much more casual about the remaining high-end jewelry such as necklaces, brooches, and rings.

After seeing off a few people, Ning Luo leaned back in a chair tiredly with her eyes closed, allowing the makeup artist to clean and remove her makeup.

The little fat girl sighed: "You said that broken watch is so ugly, like a cauliflower, how can it be worth 1.5 small goals? I think the Xiaotiancai children's watch is prettier than that one. I really don't understand the train of thought of these rich people."

"Ask Brother Ning, Brother Ning is rich." The makeup artist sister stretched out her white and tender fingers and took the opportunity to rub Ning Luo's cheek.

Ning Luo didn't raise his head or open his eyes: "I have money, but I am a nouveau riche, and I also think it's ugly."

"Forget it, never mind. As long as it doesn't interfere with our ability to publish a press release, that's fine."

After thinking for a long time without any clue, the little fat girl shook her head, and the tender flesh on her cheeks trembled slightly, like a piece of tender and delicious pork belly.

Ning Luo nodded in agreement.

For this Vogue Golden September issue, in addition to leveraging his connections and tearing apart Empress Zhang, he also relied on Cartier's strong push to finally get the cover.

Cartier was also very considerate and presented its own "treasure of the store", along with a series of collector-level and designer-level high-end jewelry to help him support the show.

Adding up the whole set, I’m almost reaching two small goals.

Although Ning Luo knew very well that Cartier's generosity came from its unique commercial value in the whole of Asia.

But the fact that they can give us this much face is really quite sincere.

Compared to this, Gucci, tell me whether you deserve to die or not!
After complaining a few words in his heart, Ning Luo asked, "What are we going to eat later? I'm starving."

The chubby girl raised her hand actively: "Chuan Chuan Xiang? I saw one on the way here. It's doing great business. There's a sign on the door saying it's open all night."

Ning Luo glanced at the fat man with disdain: "What are you talking about? I think you look like a bunch of skewers!"

The makeup artist suggested: "How about having hot pot? Eating hot pot in the hot summer with the air conditioner on will make you feel dizzy!"

After thinking about it, Ning Luo nodded in agreement.

"That makes sense. OK."

"..."

The little fat girl pulled the corner of her mouth.

So, is there any essential difference between Chuan Chuan Xiang and hot pot? ?
These two Bs are targeting her!!
(End of this chapter)