A farce ensued at the entrance of the show. Gu Mo shook his head and turned to walk towards the door. The agent beside him kept mumbling, "What do you mean by this white moon picture? Do you really think that a fake invitation letter can get in?" She has to go, she is not the one who is embarrassed in the end, what are you thinking?"
Gu Mo raised her hand and rubbed her temples. She just felt that Bai Yue might really have a brain problem. There was still a big gap between genes.
The manager is still complaining. Now the public opinion on the Internet does not need our intervention. I guess he is also criticizing Bai Yue on one side, right?
It's a bit of a schadenfreude, after all, the company saved a lot of money.
Before Gu Mo walked through the door of the venue, she heard someone calling her name on the right.
"Momo."
Although his voice was not loud, it attracted the attention of all the surrounding media in the shortest time. The person who was the main speaker was so eye-catching that even if he was only in the corner, he could still become the focus of the audience in an instant.
Fang Zhixu was wearing a dark blue suit, with straight legs and took a step forward wrapped in suit pants.
The models watching around them all cast piercing glances, "Isn't this the same Fang Zhixu? Why are you here at this fashion week?"
"This kind of big shot who should appear in business interviews now appears in a model's fashion show?"
"Oh my god, this must be the legendary Diamond King Lao Wu, he is handsome and rich!!"
"Mr. Fang, why are you coming to Fashion Week today..."
Some media who were not afraid of death stepped forward and put microphones and cameras in front of Fang Zhixu, but he rarely had a cold face. He glanced at the person next to him and said calmly: "Of course he is here to see me."
After saying that, he faced Gu Mo and smiled, "Come on, Momo, everything has been arranged for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sigh of relief around him. The corner of Gu Mo's mouth twitched, and his feet were like lead and he couldn't lift them up. She finally got rid of the relationship with Fang Zhixu. Now she really doesn't want to follow Fang Zhixu anymore. What kind of scandal is involved with this person?
"If you don't leave, I might say something even weirder."
Gu Mo gritted his teeth and glared at him, turned around and walked into the venue. The manager behind him opened his mouth again and again. As soon as he raised his feet, Fang Zhixu's eyes glanced at him. She quickly stopped and said, "Mr. Fang, you Please! If you have anything, just tell me and I won’t go in and disturb you."
Fang Zhixu smiled with satisfaction and turned back to look in the direction Gu Mo left.
In just a few minutes, rumors were flying all over the Internet, and the trend suddenly changed and Gu Mo was promoted to the sky.
[Look, look, I’m right, Amo has a backstage! That’s Fang Zhixu! 】
[So Fang Zhixu of the Fang Sect of the Flower of the High Mountains was captured by Amo now! 】
[Others, Amo, has good looks, a good figure, and money! Isn't it normal to take down Fang Zhixu? After all, there are no such powerful models in China! 】
[I’m sorry, I’ve been criticizing both of them from the beginning, but this time my CP actually came true! ? 】
[This is in stark contrast to Bai Yue who bought the fake invitation. Who said before that Bai Yue has a backstage? Is this backstage as strong as Amo! 】
【Amo is so awesome! When will I be able to live this kind of life like Amo! 】
Gu Mo's agent was scrolling through his cell phone with the corners of his mouth raised. What was it like to be led away by his own model? ! She must have done good deeds in her previous life to become Gu Mo's manager in this life, and her life has reached its peak since then!
Gu Mo followed closely in the venue and stopped people outside the cloakroom, "I said, why are you walking so fast? It's still a long time before the start."
Gu Mo turned around impatiently, threw away his hands, put his hands on his hips and said helplessly, "I said Mr. Fang, today I am going to the catwalk. I don't need your permission to arrange my time. Please come back, thank you." "
"Standing with me will make you very popular. What's wrong with that?"
"I'm sorry, but without you, I would still be a popular model and the popularity is still very high!"
Gu Mo rolled his eyes and was too lazy to say anything more to him, "I'm very busy, Mr. Fang, please come back."
"I'm not here to chat with you, I just want to tell you about Shen Hanzhou."
Gu Mo, who was about to turn around and enter the dressing room, turned around as soon as he heard the words Shen Hanzhou, "Did something happen?"
Fang Zhixu's face darkened significantly when he talked about Shen Hanzhou. He shook his head, "No, the court's trial process is proceeding normally, but Shen Hanzhou left all the property in his name to you."
"Oh, no."
He corrected, "To be precise, he left all his fortune to your comics."
Those invisible hands grabbed Gu Mo's heart fiercely, making her tremble.
Fang Zhixu suddenly choked up, his Adam's apple rolling, and then continued in a deep voice, "He asked me to bring you a message."
Gu Mo put his hands behind his back, curled up slightly, and listened nervously.
"He said……"
"Please continue to draw, the comics will always live in his heart."
The tip of Gu Mo's nose felt sore, and an uncomfortable emotion rushed out of her heart. She knew that she was about to lose a comic fan, and the fan who had been with her for many years.
It was a little hard for her to accept it. She lowered her head slightly, and the back of her neck curved gracefully in the dim light, but she felt the warmth coming from her shoulders in the next second.
"Don't be afraid, I'm still here, and I will always be with you."
Occasionally, I raised my head and faced those obsidian pupils, which seemed to be entangled with countless threads in silence.
In the empty corridor, the lights made the shadows of the two people look longer.
The end of the shadow came, and a group of people chattered to break the strange silence.
One of them seemed to have seen Fang Zhixu and shouted, "Mr. Fang, so you are here. We just said we were looking for you outside."
A group of people turned to look at Fang Zhixu and walked towards the two of them. Gu Mo wanted to avoid it but Fang Zhixu grabbed his wrist.
She turned her head in confusion and saw his superior jawline.
But the other party didn't look at her, and she couldn't break free of her wrist that was held in his hand. In the end, she simply let him hold her and stood aside.
The eyes under the broken hair rose slightly, returning to their usual indifference before the group of people approached.
"Mr. Fang, our project was going very smoothly before. I was thinking of coming to chat with you today, but I didn't expect to meet you here."
The speaker greeted Fang Zhixu with a smile, glanced at the hand being held, and smiled knowingly.
Fang Zhixu didn't react much, and seemed not surprised by other people's flattery and flattery.
"Mr. Fang, you are such a beautiful woman, smiling at us singles! I am so envious. I can have Teacher Amo as my companion. This journey should not be lonely."
I don't know who opened the mouth to bring the topic to Gu Mo, and everyone in the crowd turned their attention to Gu Mo.
However, Fang Zhixu took Gu Mo into his arms without hesitation and said with a smile, "Then please take more care of our Amo in the future."
Among those who spoke, many female guests expressed regret when they heard what Fang Zhixu said. Fang Zhixu made it clear about the relationship between Gu Mo and him.
The listener understood immediately and hurriedly stepped forward to talk, "Model Amo, I'm very optimistic about you for this fashion show. Our sister likes you very much! Can you please give me an autographed photo?"
"Yes, yes, our children also like you very much. I also want a signed photo. Can you leave your contact information?"
Gu Mo was a little embarrassed by this series of compliments, and quickly took out her phone from her bag. She had never bothered to do such things before, but most of the people who could get in touch with Fang Zhixu were People in the circle, now as the eldest lady of the Bai family, she has to think about the future business of the Bai family.
The QR code of the contact information was taken out and scanned by several female guests.
"Sister Amo, if you have time, remember to come to our house and sit down. My family is engaged in import and export trade. If there is anything suitable, we will ask you to represent us!"
"Yes, yes, our family is also in business. Although it is not as famous as the four major aristocratic families, it is still relatively less famous in City A. Sister Amo, we should also communicate more in case there are any products that you can endorse. Remember to give our family a discount!"
The two of them were deliberately building a relationship with her both inside and outside their words. She naturally knew that as a model, she would have products to endorse, and they probably wanted to communicate with Fang Zhixu through her.
It's a pity that her relationship with Fang Zhixu is not good now, and their wishful thinking may be in vain.
Although I thought so, I still added my contact information so that if the Bai family needed help in the future, I would be able to find someone.
The male guests' eyes widened when they saw it, and naturally they wanted to step forward and add Gu Mo's contact information, but it was impossible for Fang Zhixu to stand here.
"Sorry, everyone, I'm going back to the dressing room to change. Time is a bit tight."
Gu Mo said hello politely, and everyone nodded understandingly.
After that, Fang Zhixu nodded to the people next to him, and a bunch of people gathered around Fang Zhixu like dog-skin plaster. The smile on his face looked like he was asking for no money.
"Mr. Fang, when will Miss Amo be free? I have a costume at home that I would like her to endorse!"
"Yes, yes! Mr. Fang, I have one at home too! When will you have time to make arrangements!?"
…
Gu Mo slowly walked into the dressing room. The assistant had been waiting inside. When he saw Gu Mo, he kept shouting: "Teacher Amo, hurry up, hurry up, time is running out. This dress is still a bit complicated to put on." It will take some time.”
Only then did I see that the dress provided by the brand was a feather tulle dress. The fabric was relatively transparent. Under the light, it looked like a quiet white swan. The whole body was white and very beautiful.
Fortunately, I didn't eat much in the past few days, otherwise, any little fat on my belly would be clearly visible.
