my gambling boyfriend

Chapter 377 Chaotic Backstage, Big-name Models

Lan Mo giggled beside her, and cast ambiguous eyes on the two of them. It turned out that my brother also had such a domineering side.

Ye Keyi blushed slightly, sighed, and had no choice but to follow him.

However, I haven't seen him for a few days, he seems to be a little haggard, and there are slight dark circles under his eyes. It must be very hard to investigate that matter.

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When Guan Zichen came to the backstage, it was still chaotic. Several models were sitting together, gossiping and kneading melon seeds, looking too leisurely.

And Sang Xia was picking out clothing and accessories, and didn't rush them.

"What's going on now? Are you all free?"

He shouted, his voice was low, and there was some harbinger of a storm coming.

"Ah! President Guan has appeared. It's been a long time since you appeared in the fashion forward army."

"Chenchen, this season's clothes are very strange, they don't show our temperament at all."

"Chenchen, it seems that we haven't seen the set you designed yet!"

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Seeing Guan Zichen, those female models came over immediately, only the three male models were still flipping through the magazines at hand.

Guan Zichen glanced at these models, and frowned in disgust.

Sang Xia, did she find this kind of model on purpose?The professional level can no longer be seen from them. Is she trying to ruin his clothing show?
"You all go back, change your clothes and put on makeup now." He was still drinking coldly, thinking, should he contact the familiar model again?
"President Guan said, of course we have to listen, but I drank some red wine today, and I feel a little dizzy."

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The female models were still talking coquettishly, laughing coquettishly from time to time.

Guan Zichen glanced coldly, and they all shut up again.

"Sang Xia, come out with me." He turned his head, saw Sang Xia's calm expression, couldn't hold back his anger anymore, gave an order, and took the lead to walk to the empty corridor outside.

Looking from the glass window here, the neon lights are already on outside, and there is an endless flow of cars and horses.

"Isn't President Guan always very busy? Why come backstage when you have time?" Sang Xia sarcastically sarcastically.

The eyes that looked at him were full of unwillingness and nostalgia.

(End of this chapter)