Good night, Mr. Pei

Chapter 151 Rumors, as many as quicksand

"I heard you saw Bu Luofan?" Tang Mubai asked gossip.

What Buluofan?

Ai Xiangnuan shook his head, "I don't know."

"How is it possible? Fu Zikang called me and said that you were kidnapped by him. Are you sure you haven't seen him?"

"Oh..." Ai Xiangnuan suddenly realized.

Tang Mubai looked curious, and couldn't wait to hear Ai Xiangnuan explain what happened that day clearly, "Did he do anything to you? How do you look? Is he more handsome than A Yan? It is said that he is only 19 years old , isn’t it very small fresh meat? It sounds as big as you!”

No wonder Tang Mubai was curious.

Bu Luofan is said to be a handsome young man, the bloodthirsty kind!
In front of outsiders, he is cold, ruthless, and difficult to get close to, but he is said to be gentle to women. I didn't expect gentle people to engage in kidnapping.

These are all "said", rumors, as many as quicksand!

"I was blindfolded at the time, so I didn't see his face at all." Ai Xiangnuan shrugged.

"That's right. It is said that those who saw Bu Luofan's true face were either dead or disabled. The most cruel thing was that one had his eyes destroyed, his tongue cut off, and both hands cut off. In order to prevent anyone from revealing his appearance. The information is really cruel." Tang Mubai rubbed his arms, "Speaking of it makes people feel a chill."

Ai Xiangnuan listened, his face turned pale, and he was suddenly frightened into a cold sweat.

Now that I think about being kidnapped, I am afraid, how can I bear Tang Mubai's disgusting, bloody, and cruel things.

Tang Mubai was wearing a bright suit, and he was elegant and elegant. He was used to such press conferences, so he was not overwhelmed or anxious. Instead, he chatted comfortably with Ai Xiangnuan.

"You don't look very well, are you feeling unwell?" Tang Mubai was a man, so naturally he wasn't careful enough.

She didn't know that Ai Xiangnuan was frightened by his words.

"It's okay, I'll go to the back to see how the preparations are going." Ai Xiang Nuan licked the corners of his lips with a non-smiling smile, not daring to continue chatting with Tang Mubai, and hurried to the backstage.

The models are putting on makeup, and some have changed into the clothes they walked on the catwalk.

Jiang Yiqian arrived late, followed by her dedicated makeup artist, stylist, manager and assistants, her posture was not inferior to that of a popular actress, there were several people in the group, and the lineup was conspicuous, very famous.

Seeing Jiang Yiqian coming, many people gave way spontaneously.

Jiang Yiqian walked over, stood in front of Ai Xiangnuan's design, reached out to lift up the hanging dress, and said disdainfully, "Is this your work?"

Ai Xiangnuan nodded neither humble nor overbearing, "Yes."

In the workplace, she will not bring personal feelings.

But Jiang Yiqian obviously intended to target her.

Jiang Yiqian lifted a corner of her clothes, "It's quite in line with your taste, and it's for girls aged eighteen or nineteen! Are you sure that the clothes hanging in a store with a price tag of more than a hundred yuan will be on the table?"

"Who will wear this dress?" Jiang Yiqian looked around, and the model who was originally appointed to wear this dress on the catwalk panicked.

"It's...it's me." Compared with Jiang Yiqian, she is an unknown person in the model circle, and she will not want to eat the bowl of rice if she offends Jiang Yiqian's model, "If Miss Jiang thinks it's inappropriate, I don't have to wear this suit and walk away tower."

"Well, well done! Once a model wears low-end goods, they will never be able to go to the high-end runway. Have you ever seen Chanel and Dior wearing curb goods?"

"Are you trying to say that Pei's chosen design is a street product?" Ai Xiangnuan retorted calmly with a smile on his face.

(End of this chapter)