At this time, Zhong Xueer happened to take the documents to work with the photographers, and was slightly startled when she saw Gu Mo.
"Teacher Amo, you're here. How are you preparing the clothes for the magazine? The clothes were indeed custom-made for you at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to be like this in the end. I'm really sorry."
Are they all singing in front of her?
"Oh, it's okay. I'll take care of the clothes myself. You can go and do your work."
Gu Mo said indifferently, the expression in Zhong Xueer's eyes made her clenched her back teeth unconsciously, hehe, what are you so proud of? !
The editor-in-chief sneered disdainfully, "In that case, we will just sit back and wait for Teacher Amo's masterpiece."
"Oh, right!"
"Xue'er, remember to inform the photography team that all the props will be moved out and tried one by one. Use whichever one is most suitable."
"Then let the makeup artist be on call all day long to make our Bai Yue look beautiful. After all, it is sponsored by Latin America. This is the first time that this kind of luxury product has appeared in our magazine."
"Also, and also, all the assistants in the company who had nothing to do that day were called to the studio to see if they could do any chores."
"Go quickly and arrange all these things so that we can publish smoothly."
It seemed that the editor-in-chief really regarded Bai Yue as a treasure, and Gu Mo sneered in his heart.
However, Zhong Xueer, who had been assigned a lot of tasks, showed no signs of leaving. She kept stretching her head towards an office, as if waiting for something.
"Xue'er, what's wrong with you?"
Only then did Zhong Xueer come back to her senses and hesitated, "Ah! Got it, I'll go right away."
After taking only two steps, the door of the office opened from the inside and a group of people came out.
The leader was wearing a black suit, his slender legs were walking straight, his eagle-like eyes were lowered, and when he raised his eyes, he saw someone, and his eyes moved slightly.
When Zhong Xueer saw the person, her eyes shone, and she quickly flipped her hair and stepped forward, "Mr. Fang, I am..."
However, before she finished speaking, Fang Zhixu passed by her indifferently without even a glance, and her smile instantly froze on her face.
Fang Zhixu walked straight towards Gu Mo, with uncontrollable emotions in her throat. She walked up to Gu Mo and said, "Momo."
Gu Mo glanced at her, and then at the eager Zhong Xueer behind him.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, this new love is here to perform some kind of reappearance of true love in front of her?
She walked towards the elevator without saying a word, but after taking just a few steps, someone grabbed her right hand from behind. She turned sideways and growled impatiently, "Let go."
Before he finished speaking, he was pulled to the side of the fire escape and the door was closed tightly.
A bunch of people in the corridor stared in shock.
"It seems that this Amo is really related to Mr. Fang!?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, I heard we were together, otherwise I wouldn't have climbed so fast in the modeling world!"
The staff members were whispering, and Zhong Xueer's face was extremely ugly. The fingers holding the file were tightly pinching the file shell.
The editor-in-chief rolled his eyes disdainfully at the closed door, haha, for people from such an upper-class family, changing women is like changing clothes. It could be you today, but it might be someone else tomorrow. People who rely on climbing on the bed to get to the top will eventually fall hard. Go down.
Amo, I will wait for your day!
Gu Mo was pulled into the stairwell and trapped in Fang Zhixu's arms. He raised his head and met those eyes. There were countless emotions hidden under the cold surface.
"Boss Fang, please excuse me. I have something to do. It's not appropriate for us to be alone together now."
After all, the new love is waiting outside...
Fang Zhixu's Adam's apple rolled, and the unique male hormone enveloped Gu Mo. There was still a hint of tobacco fragrance in his breath. He immediately lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms affectionately.
"Momo, I have been reflecting on you for so many days since you were gone. I didn't care enough about you before, but I regret it now."
Gu Mo sneered, feeling disgusted in his heart. What the hell was Fang Zhixu doing?
"You may not believe it, but Momo, I am serious this time. I have thought about why I feel so uncomfortable..."
"I want to start over with you."
Gu Mo turned his head to the side in disdain and raised his hand to push the person in front of him, but unfortunately he couldn't push him.
She retracted her hand again, "Do you think I still believe what you said? Fang Zhexu!"
"Your lover is still outside, don't act in my place, I look disgusting, get out of the way!"
Fang Zhixu seemed to be used to Gu Mo's attitude, so he took two steps forward to close the distance.
A familiar scent of sweet-scented osmanthus entered his mind, and he felt much more at ease.
"I know what I did was wrong. I want to pursue you again and start over."
With excitement flashing in his eyes, he reached out to touch the cheek that was so close.
However, there was only a crisp sound of "pop", which echoed in the empty stairwell.
Gu Mo slapped his raised hand hard, and it instantly turned red.
"Boss Fang, please stay away from me. What you want to do is your business, but I will make my attitude clear first. I feel sick just looking at you now!"
"Do you think you would force yourself to eat something that makes you feel sick?"
There was a layer of loss in those eyes, which only added a layer of sadness under the light.
But he still persisted in saying, "I know you are very disappointed in me now, and I accept everything that happened in the past."
"But I sincerely want to pursue you again."
The lights in the stairwell were dim, and there was an inexplicable feeling of loneliness outside his black suit.
"In the past few days, I often go to your room and sit there, imagining the scene where you still live there.
I asked myself again and again why I did that to you, and now I think everything is my fault.
I thought you were coveting the Fang family's power or money, but when you left, you didn't take away any of the Fang family's money. I knew I was wrong from beginning to end.
Totally wrong..."
Gu Mo felt a little sour in his heart, knowing what he could do if he made a mistake, everything could never come back.
She adjusted the expression on her face, trying to be as calm as possible, and her throat rolled, "So what?"
"There is no regret medicine in the world, and I, Gu Mo, will never turn back.
From the day I stepped out of the Fang family's door, I had made up my mind never to come back, no matter what you did or what you said. "
I spat out all the words in my heart in one breath. I thought I would feel a little uncomfortable, but I felt inexplicably relaxed.
Before, she thought she still had some distracting thoughts about Fang Zhixu, but now that she thought about it, she really had nothing left.
"Momo, why are you so stubborn? Why can't you..."
Facing Gu Mo's determined eyes, Fang Zhixu swallowed the rest of his words.
He sighed helplessly, "Forget it, I will show my attitude with actions. I will send you a gift on the day you shoot the magazine."
Gu Mo refused without hesitation, "A gift? Come on! After being rejected by me, you then turn around and give it to someone else?"
"Or maybe after being rejected by others, you can change hands and give it to me again?"
"I never thought you were such a person before!"
Fang Zhixu was a little confused when he said this, "What do you mean?"
Taking advantage of Fang Zhixu's distraction, Gu Mo bent down and quickly pulled out of his arms, looking at him with disgust.
"Last time you transferred the bracelet to Zhong Xueer, what are you going to transfer this time?"
"Momo, I don't know what you are talking about. Who is Zhong Xueer? I don't know her."
This bitch is really shameless. He has already given away everything, but he can still deny it like this?
Gu Mo raised his head, with no trace of reluctance in the corners of his eyes, "Whatever you say, I'm leaving first. Don't come to me if you have anything to do."
He decisively opened the fire escape door, then closed it, and the silence returned to the stairwell.
Fang Zhixu turned sideways and leaned his back against the wall, feeling complicated.
It seemed that it was not as simple as he thought, Momo...
It seems like I really don’t want him anymore.
There was an unexplained sadness in his heart, which made his eyes sore.
Irritably, I took out the cigarette from my pocket and pressed down the lighter with my hand. Orange flames were flying in the air, and white smoke was burning, and it immediately swept the stairwell.
As soon as he took a puff, he found that the door was opened again. He quickly put out the cigarette and looked towards the door in surprise. However, after seeing the person clearly, his expression faded and he returned to his usual indifference.
"go out."
Zhong Xueer was excited when she saw Fang Zhixu. She twisted her hands into a ball, her cheeks were stained with a layer of crimson, and she whispered hesitantly.
"Fang, hello, Mr. Fang, my name is Zhong Xueer, and I am the costume manager of Moco's magazine this time."
"I just saw that you stayed here for a long time, and I wanted to ask you if there was anything you needed."
The hand holding the cigarette paused when he heard the name, and he glanced at the person standing next to him.
His sinister eyes searched her body, and then suddenly froze when he caught sight of that thing.
Put down the cigarette in your hand.
"come over."
The tone was unprecedentedly impatient.
Zhong Xueer felt happy and moved quickly, her heart beating wildly. This was the first time she was so close to him!
He is still so good looking!
She had met him once from a distance a few years ago.
That year, he was doing seminars abroad. At that time, she was already married and enjoying a carefree life.
But just after that glance, she decided to give up everything she owned and absurdly thought about pursuing the happiness she longed for, pursuing the person she had only seen once.
She chased him from abroad to China and then to City A, and finally met him today a few years later.
He hasn't changed, he's the same as then!
The two of them were close to each other, and the next second they felt their sleeves being lifted up forcefully.
Zhong Xueer became even more nervous and buried her head lower. She didn't expect such contact when they met for the first time.
My heart felt like it was beating out of my chest.
"Fang, Mr. Fang, you can ask for anything, and I can help you."
However, the next second, the sleeve that was lifted was thrown to the side, "So it's you, Zhong Xue'er?"
Fang Zhixu's eyes were instantly filled with violence
