his little luck

Chapter 300 She belongs to Mr. Zhen

Guan Xi said: "I didn't say anything, just chat casually."

What happened to Yun Lige back then, although it wasn't her fault, was after all a hindrance to a girl's reputation, and Guan Xi would not go around talking about such things.

"Oh." Bai Xiaomi didn't ask any further questions, and said, "I just feel that she is not easy to get along with. The past few times I met her with a straight face, which is quite scary."

Hearing what Bai Xiaomi said, Guan Xi laughed: "You can't look at the outside when you look at people. It looks like a little tiger on the outside. Who knows if it's a little rabbit inside?"

The eldest lady is now said to be terrible by Xiaomi.

Just now, I was crying.

But Guan Xi didn't think about it for herself, she was always cowardly in front of Master Jiu.

"Tiger? Rabbit?" Bai Xiaomi couldn't understand and was at a loss.

Guan Xi smiled and said, "It's nothing."

Guan Xi's clothes had already been changed, and his styling was done.

At this time, Christine, the photographer of "Fate", also came over.

Christine is a native of M country, a man who is almost 50 years old. People in the fashion circle pay great attention to maintenance. Christine looks only 35 six, with a beard and long hair tied into a ponytail. Very trendy dress.

"Fate" is an international first-line fashion magazine, a monthly magazine, with twelve issues a year, and the covers of each issue are all extremely popular international stars.

This time, Guan Xi was on the cover, and it was Christine who came to Shanghuang Entertainment to shoot, instead of letting Guan Xi go to country M to cooperate with "fate", which was very surprising.

"Miss Mu."

Christine can speak some Chinese, and greeted Mu Yixun as soon as she arrived, and said warmly, "After seeing you in country M last time, you are even more beautiful when I see you."

"Thank you."

Even when Mu Yixun greeted Christine, he was still indifferent.

Christine didn't take it seriously. He looked at Guan Xi next to Mu Yixun, his eyes lit up: "Oh, is this the cutie I'm going to take today?"

Mu Yixun said, "Yes."

At this moment, Guan Xi hurriedly extended his hand to say hello: "Mr. Christine, hello, my name is Guan Xi."

"Hello, cutie." Christine said kindly, and shook hands with Guan Xi.

After shaking hands, he suddenly moved closer to Guan Xi.

He carefully looked at Guan Xi's face.

Being so close to someone suddenly made Guan Xi feel a little uncomfortable, and subconsciously took a step back.

Christine took another step forward.

He looked at Guan Xi's sweet little face, as if looking at some precious artwork, and exclaimed: "My God, your oriental skin is so good, just like the porcelain in your country, flawless,... ...oh cutie, can I touch it?"

Christine asked, without waiting for Guan Xi's answer, she stretched out her hand to Guan Xi's face.

Just when Christine's hand was about to touch Guan Xi's face, Mu Yixun reached out and grabbed Christine's wrist.

She said something in an unknown language.

When Christine heard this, she retracted her hand immediately, and at the same time said regretfully: "So it's Mr. Zhen's man, I'm too rude."

Guan Xi had a black question mark face all the time, in order to maintain politeness, he could only smile all the time.

"Okay, cutie, let's start shooting." Kristen said.

He came with his assistant and had already set up all the photographic equipment.

"Mr. Christine, Guan Xi's current styling is done according to the requirements you sent earlier, can you see if it's okay?" Shang Huang's stylist said.

(End of this chapter)