As soon as Ni Bingyan got on the plane, she saw the foreigner sitting next to her, but all she could think about was the book Sang Yuan had given her. She also saw that the man had a serious face and looked like he was not easy to deal with at first sight, so she just took it as a did not see it.
I didn't expect that the other party would take the initiative to say hello.
Ni Bingyan was a little surprised, but he covered it up in the blink of an eye.
The opportunity to go abroad is rare, and you should cherish the opportunity to practice speaking with foreigners.
Besides, it's the fashion week right now, so those who go there in first class are probably "related" to the entertainment industry, so there's no harm in getting to know each other more.
With this thought in mind, Ni Bingyan put down the middle baffle and handed over the book in his hand:
"It's okay, sir. Happiness needs to be shared, and good books should do the same. I've finished reading this book, and I can lend it to you for a while."
The man carefully checked the title of the book, then chuckled and waved his hand in rejection: "No, I've read it many times."
Ni Bingyan's eyes lit up and he immediately started talking:
"So, what do you think about this book? Maybe we can talk about it. You know, we still have many hours to go before we reach our destination."
The man laughed, and there was gentleness in his gray-blue eyes, and the seriousness that was distant from people thousands of miles away disappeared in the blink of an eye:
"Before talking about this, I think out of politeness, I should introduce myself first. My name is Alan Castle, you can call me Alan."
Seeing him formally handing over a business card, Ni Bingyan hurriedly took it with both hands.
Remembering that before departure, Wei Shujie specially gave her a box of business cards, took another one out of his bag, and gave it back to her.
Alan also took it with both hands.
"Oh! Ni, you turn out to be an actor!"
Ni Bingyan smiled sheepishly, stretched out his hand to make a small gesture, and said modestly: "To be precise, he is just a young actor."
Alan smiled, lowered his head and put her business card into the business card holder.
He has chestnut curly hair and long eyelashes. When he lowered his head, Ni Bingyan unconsciously remembered a poem in his mind: The most tenderness of the lowered head was like a water lotus, shy and shy in the cool breeze.
Stop it, stop it!
This thought is terrible!
I picked up the other person's business card and looked at it. In addition to his name, phone number, and email address, I also saw his occupation.
Jewelry designer?
Sounds pretty cool.
After the two formally met, they became even more enthusiastic when chatting about their past experiences.
After chatting, the two talked about French literature, art, movies and other aspects.
Ni Bingyan didn't expect that her French had become so good, so she couldn't help but silently give herself thirty-two likes.
Alan was surprised by Ni Bingyan's breadth of knowledge, and was happy to meet such a tasteful lady who understood herself.
If he hadn't seen her wearing a ring and knew that she was not single, with Alan's behavior, he would have pursued her immediately.
However, even if we can't be a couple, we can still be friends~
Alan felt no burden at all.
After all, couples can break up at any time, and couples often divorce, but friends are always there.
"Ni, are you going to New York Fashion Week this time?"
At this critical moment, 99% of the actresses who go to New York do so for this reason, and there is nothing to hide. Ni Bingyan talked about the fact that she was the spokesperson for D's lipstick and makeup and was invited to the show.
Being able to endorse such an international brand means that she cannot be just a small actor as she said.
Wanting to understand this, Alan immediately smiled and revealed more information about himself:
"Oh~ Their designs have always been very soulful. To tell you the truth, I ended my trip early this time and went to New York. I was also invited by a friend to make some jewelry preparations for him."
Both of them started chatting, and Ni Bingyan naturally wanted to ask him a lot about jewelry.
Alan was not stingy and taught her many fashion tips and jewelry selection skills.
Ni Bingyan reciprocated the favor. Seeing that he was interested in traditional Chinese culture, he told him many things related to traditional Chinese painting.
When he got to the point where he was excited, he promised to mail him his newly published picture album when he returned to China.
The two chatted happily all the way until the plane arrived and saw the bright sun outside the window. Ni Bingyan drank half a bottle of water and said goodbye to Alan with a smile.
She talked too much and her mouth felt a little dry.
But it is really great to have such a companion along the way, who can not only practice speaking with her, but also help her increase her knowledge!
After leaving the airport and arriving at the hotel they had booked long ago, the group took the time to catch up on the jet lag.
After waking up, find a place to eat, and then start dressing up beautifully and going out for street photography.
This New York Fashion Week lasts for six days, and there are dozens of catwalk shows. Ni Bingyan cannot attend every one of them.
The specific ones she would participate in had been decided by her agency long before departure.
For rich ladies, participating in fashion week is just for shopping, but for celebrities, this is a kind of work, and they cannot do whatever they want.
Ni Bingyan has a good figure and is good enough for a tall person. With the help of Chen Daolin and Cheng Man, the street photos taken on the first day were very successful and looked very natural.
As a result, before Wei Shujie could fix the picture and post it on Weibo, the photo secretly taken by a passerby became a hot search topic.
In the photo, Ni Bingyan was wearing a black gauze dress, walking forward pretending to be casual, Duan Muli was standing at the side and behind with a reflector, and Cheng Man was squatting at the side and in front with a camera.
The apparently serious work scene became inexplicably joyful when a passerby filmed it.
[Hahaha! Sister Bing really pretends to be serious! ]
[One thing to say, even if a passerby dies in the scene, my sister Bing’s appearance is still nothing to say. ]
[Am I the only one who thinks this dress is beautiful? The outside is covered with gauze, and the long legs are looming, giving her a subtle beauty. ]
…
Several members of the team looked at each other when they saw the hot search.
"Sister Wei, do you still want to speak?"
Ni Bingyan had never encountered such a situation before and asked Wei Shujie.
"Send it, why don't you send it? The photos of passers-by are not as good as the ones we took."
The work plan was disrupted, Wei Shujie's head was full of black lines, but he still posted on Weibo as usual.
But instead of using a trumpet to pretend to be a passerby, he went directly to the official WeChat account; he didn’t use a retouched picture, but the original picture; he also didn’t use a pre-designed copy, but changed it to——
"Okay, now that you guys have discovered the photo taking, we have no choice but to send it out. We didn't even have time to hire millions of photo retouchers. I'm so angry!"
Then the haha party has another round of haha, and it feels like a festival.
"Sister Wei YYDS~"
Seeing that it was just a small operation, those who licked the screen were satisfied, and those who were funny were also satisfied. Ni Bingyan really admired Sister Wei.
"Forget it, let's go eat first and go back to the room to sleep early. We have to attend the opening show tomorrow!"
