Chapter 194 Problem Solving
Nanjia's trip to Milan Fashion Week ended safely after a week. After a rest for about a day, everyone began to prepare for Paris Fashion Week.

During this week, Nanjia’s life is completely filled with work. She watches shows, attends fashion parties, accepts interviews, shoots street shots, and shoots Vlogs. It’s not about changing makeup, or on the way of makeup and changing looks. The walking dead.

But even so, she did not forget Fu Tingxiao's every move that day.

Fu Tingxiao left on the second day after that. Although he reported her safety after returning to China, he never spoke to her again after reporting his safety, not even a message or phone call.

It seemed that he was silently reviewing, or he was throwing a temper tantrum and waiting for Nanjia to contact him first.However, Nanjia's mother and fetus have been single until now, and she doesn't know how to solve this emotional problem, and no one around her can tell her how to do it.

To ask Li Ran is to ask three questions, to ask Zhang Yi will be brainwashed, work is important, and to ask Mo Lingshan can't get a good solution. This kind of endless loop is almost driving her crazy.

"Ah..." Nanjia couldn't help sighing again in the lobby of Milan Airport.

Zhang Yi turned her head to look at her, "You can sigh to your heart's content now. When you get off the plane to Paris, you'd better not look like you're going to die, or you'll be caught by the camera, and you'll have another burst of inexplicable speculation and suspicion."

"I know." Nanjia nodded.

Seeing that she was really depressed, Zhang Yi also felt uncomfortable watching, so she said, "In the first show you saw after you arrived in Paris, one of the people invited to watch the show was the editor-in-chief of "THIS" magazine."

As soon as the words came out, Zhang Yi naturally meant that she hoped that Nanjia could show her best state, and take advantage of this opportunity to build a relationship with Yu Moxi, so as to facilitate her future development.

"Yu Moxi..." Nan Jia muttered the name in a low voice.

correct!Fu Tingxiao said that Yu Moxi was his good friend!The kind you grew up with!She must know how to tell Fu Tingxiao clearly and make him happy at this time!
But even if she can watch the show at the same venue as Yu Moxi, how can she talk to Yu Moxi?

Nan Jia fell into deep thought, very serious.

Zhang Yi thought that she was seriously considering her work, so she turned her head in satisfaction, feeling that her method was very successful.

Paris Fashion Week is the most important existence among the four major fashion weeks in the world, and it is also the stage that all designers are eager to be on. In this short period of time, hundreds of fashion shows will be held, bringing together talents and elites from the entire fashion industry. .

As the editor-in-chief of the fashion magazine "THIS" with the largest circulation and influence in China, Yu Moxi's reputation has already resounded all over the world.

Although she is only 33 years old, she rescued the magazine with her own strength, and each issue of the magazine maintains a high-quality standard. It is a must-have publication for the public to understand fashion trends.Wherever she goes, every celebrity has to take photos and say hello, just to have better fashion resources in her name.

Every year, Paris Fashion Week is also one of the few times when she has high exposure. Zhang Yi inquired about Yu Moxi's itinerary in advance, so that Nanjia could get to know Yu Moxi.

"Editor-in-chief, the invitation letter for the show the day after tomorrow." The assistant handed her the envelope.

"I see, let's put it here." Without raising her head, Yu Moxi carefully looked at the article written by her editor for Milan Fashion Week.

"Help me go downstairs to Starbucks and buy an Americano." Yu Moxi said.

The assistant nodded and silently exited the room.

(End of this chapter)

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