Chapter 218: Fashion Show (4)
Coincidentally, Jun Suli also came out of the bathroom.
Facing Jun Suli once again, Qin Zheng felt a little overwhelmed for some reason.
She quickly got under the covers and turned her back to him.
I felt a cave beside the bed, and the sound of brushing my hair came into the second middle.
Qin Zheng tightened the bedding.
"Tomorrow's fashion show, be careful, they will probably do it on the fashion show."
"I know."
Qin Zheng responded.
"I'll watch you in the dark, remember to jump off the platform whenever there is any danger."
Jun Suli paused and continued.
"I understand."
Qin Zheng responded to him.
After a word, the room was quiet.
Jun Suli and Qin Zheng did not speak again.
When Jun Suli finished wiping his hair and sat on the bed, Qin Zheng's body shifted.
A person lay down behind him, and a corner of the quilt was lifted.
Qin Zheng's body froze. Although it was not the first time that the two of them had shared a bed, they were not what they used to be.
The relationship between them is no longer as simple as it used to be.
Coupled with what Jun Suli did just now, Qin Zheng's heart was even more disturbed.
"Marven Ye, are you asleep?"
Jun Suli asked suddenly, breaking the silence of the room.
Qin Zheng opened his eyes and did not answer.
Jun Suli reached out and turned off the light.
Qin Zheng's eyes fell into darkness.
Then, she found Jun Suli leaning over from the other side of the bed.
However, there was no direct contact with Qin Zheng, but rather a small distance.
There was a shallow breathing sound in his ears, and Qin Zheng knew that Jun Suli had fallen asleep.
She turned over slightly.
Lying on his back, he caught a glimpse of the corner of the man's face from the corner of his eye.
Qin Zheng pulled the quilt and closed his eyes.
After a day of chasing and killing, that tense nerve relaxed at this moment.
Qin Zheng quickly fell into a deep sleep.
But just after she fell asleep, the pair of closed eyes quietly opened.
Jun Suli stretched out his hand and stroked Qin Zheng's cheek.
The sleeping Qin Zheng frowned slightly, then let go.
night, quiet.
Soon, it was the next day.
Qin Zheng and Jun Suli arrived at Dickens' company early in the morning.
Dickens was already prepared.
After Qin Zheng entered, he separated from Jun Suli.
"Marven Ye, here."
Entering the backstage of the catwalk, Qin Zheng saw a foreign girl waving at him.
Qin Zheng strode forward.
"Hello, my name is Alice, and I'm your costumer."
"My name is Ye Chen."
Qin Zheng reached out and shook hands with Alice.
"The catwalk is about to start. Come to the dressing room with me first."
Alice led Qin Zheng into the dressing room.
The backstage of the dressing room is very crowded at the moment.
Makeup artists of all colors are painting their best outfits for their male models.
The appearance of Qin Zheng attracted the attention of many people.
Since Qin Zheng was the only foreigner in the group, he was very conspicuous.
Coupled with his handsome appearance, he has many eyes.
"Alice, is this the latest male artist signed by Mr. Dickens?"
A makeup artist who was doing makeup saw Qin Zheng, his eyes lit up, and he threw away the makeup tools in his hand.
"Oh buy one!! So handsome!!!"
The makeup artist rushed up directly.
Seeing someone rushing up, several makeup artists who had been amazed by Qin Zheng also joined them.