The Return of the Reborn King

Chapter 558 Competition (1)
The girl took a deep breath slowly, and finally walked away slowly.She can't afford to provoke this person, so it's better to stay away for safety.

"She's gone?" Chen Hao raised his head and watched Grantham, who was standing on the side, walk to the table and sit down. Just as his lips curled up, he disappeared in an instant.

Grantham took a deep look at him, and understood that he wasn't talking about the glamorous girl in red just now, "Well, I just went back to the villa with Liu Jin." Qiao Zimo left, and Yunxi naturally went back to live in the villa.He waited until they were all gone before leaving.

"En." Chen Hao nodded, and stopped talking, his eyes lazily looked at the crowd dancing wildly on the dance floor, with a touch of sarcasm on his lips, but he didn't know whether to laugh at himself or whom.

Grantham ordered a glass of brandy, looked at the dance floor and seemed to be a little lost, "Since you care about her, why do you want to avoid her?" So the matter has not been settled, leaving room for Yunxi to turn around, Xiao Ran and Chen Hao are the key.Since even the most complicated struggles can be intervened, why, after the dust settles, they just stay in the dark and avoid seeing them?
Chen Hao raised his head to look at him, his eyes were cold, as if he was holding ice, but he smiled miserably in an instant.That smile was too sad and lonely, even Grantham's heart sank when he was only planning to meet and leave.

He knew that Chen Hao took care of Leng Yunxi in every possible way, and even vaguely managed in some dark places.However, it seems that there is an unbreakable knot between this man who is willing to give and Yunxi.When he was in the American hospital, Yunxi was shot because of him. He had seen Zhan Wenlan's careful care and his madness.He is liu ran's sworn brother, but he did not hesitate to turn against him because of yunxi.Now, both of them had an inexplicable affection for her at the same time.

Grantham frowned, and vaguely felt that there was a bond between Leng Yunxi, Xiao Ran, and Chen Hao that ordinary people could not touch.

"I think it's good as it is now." Chen Hao looked at the doubts in Grantham's eyes calmly, and said lightly, "Do you think she doesn't know about things you can find out?"

Grantham was taken aback, and looked at Chen Hao who was flicking his glass with his fingers in shock, "She knows you are in Hong Kong?"

Chen Hao sneered: "What do you think?" Xiao Ran couldn't sit still, let alone him?How many years has Yunxi known them? Since she didn't express anything when they came out in City B, how could he still naively think that Yunxi would completely give up all the hatred in the past?
Just because she doesn't speak or move doesn't mean she doesn't know his whereabouts at all.On the contrary, the moment Xiao Ran appeared in front of her, she knew that he would never let Xiao Ran contact her alone in Hong Kong.

Grantham's hand trembled slightly: "What about Qiao Zimo?" Since she knew that Chen Hao was hovering near her, she accepted Qiao Zimo's approach with peace of mind. Was it another trick? ...

Chen Hao didn't speak this time, but gave him a deep look.

that glance...

When Grantham returned to the hotel and looked at Shui Mulian who was sleeping on the bed with her belly almost exposed, her face was still a little stiff.

If it is really what Chen Hao thinks, then Qiao Zimo, wouldn't he know that besides Xiao Ran, who else has been secretly following Yunxi?
Thinking of those piercing eyes, Grantham felt that this trip to Hong Kong was completely beyond his expectations.

Carefully pulled the quilt to Shui Mulian's chin, stood up gently, walked to the balcony, looked at the boundless night, for a long time, he didn't move...

At this time, Zhuo Feng, who was located in a closed room in City B, quietly glanced at his friend: "Zimo, I found that something is wrong with you."

"En?" Qiao Zimo looked up, took out a thin A4 paper from the thick stack of documents, and handed it to the other party.

Zhuo Feng looked at the information in his hand in surprise, then looked up at the clock.Is this man really human?It took five hours to read all these materials, and then the matter that had caused the expert advisory group to struggle for more than half a month was successfully resolved?Looking at the solution in his hand, he almost suspected that he was going crazy.

But in a blink of an eye, Qiao Zimo picked up his coat, turned around and opened the door, "Where are you going?" Zhuo Feng asked subconsciously.This big mess just started, and it ended immediately?

"Go back to Hong Kong." Qiao Zimo gave him a casual look, and then without giving him any chance to react, he went straight through the guards at the gate and waited for him. .

Zhuo Feng stared blankly at his back, "Go back to...Hong Kong?" It was obvious that City B was his home.But he said that going to Hong Kong is "back"?
No wonder, I feel that something is wrong with him.Zhuo Feng looked at the piece of paper in his hand, his expression slightly restrained: "It's only been a day..." It's only been a day since he left Hong Kong.

The strict guards guarded the first young master quietly, no one looked up.

Zhuo Feng's deep eyes fell on the thick stack of materials, and finally he snorted coldly: "It's burned."

"Yes!" The guard beside him saluted respectfully, and quickly took away the stack of documents.

Holding the piece of paper in his hand, Zhuo Feng slowly got into a black car and gradually left the heavily guarded building in the moonlight...

The weather in Hong Kong for the next week is like a ghost. It has been raining for four consecutive days. Yigan Media has already made plans to protect the camera equipment and go to work in the rain. Who knows that the day of the CRIS fashion show is rare. The sun came out, the sky was clear, and the sky was blue.

The press conference was scheduled for seven o'clock in the evening, and from four o'clock in the afternoon, the entire venue had been besieged by all kinds of guns and short cannons.I don't know what kind of tricks were used. The entire Sky100 Hong Kong Observation Deck was packaged up generously by Yunxi, and tourists were not received for a whole day, only waiting for the night to come and the colorful lights and colorful clothes.

No matter how glamorous and beautiful the front desk is, the backstage is always busy and noisy. CRIS put a lot of thought into this press conference, and specially invited the makeup team who is used to cooperating in France. Except for the winners of the finals of last week's talent competition, the rest of the models are all the models she used to contact. No matter the typhoon or the tacit understanding, there is no need to run in.

Hair stylists are doing the final hairstyles for the models with curling irons, and makeup artists are using moisturizing spray to wet the skin of the models in front of the makeup mirror, and make a primer before makeup, everything is in order.

Situ Bai sat on the seat of the main show, a little unsteady in his mind. Beside her, her mother gently patted the back of her hand and said gently: "Don't be nervous, trust yourself." After a week of special training, she clearly felt The daughter is like a spring flower, gradually blooming a unique fragrance, but, unlike the last competition, this time the contestants are all well-known models, and she is unavoidable. She only hopes that since she has chosen this path, she will not give up halfway. .No matter which industry in the world, only by facing up to the difficulties can we be qualified to move forward.

(End of this chapter)