Chapter 321

In other words, Mu Yaqing is in her early 30s, and she is living more and more emotionally. Like a female monk, she is becoming more and more Buddhist. I don't know if she can find a man to entrust her in her life.

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Imperial capital, bar.

Mu Yaqing sitting at the bar, suddenly covered his mouth gracefully and sneezed.

Who's thinking about her? Mu Yaqing said in his heart that before long, he was attracted by the performance on the stage.

With a goblet in her hand and a red V-neck dress, she has a hot figure with a protruding front and a warped back, which is enough to attract people's attention. In addition, her beautiful and delicate face, although she has been running for three years, is still too smooth to show her age because of proper maintenance.

Such a charming beauty has naturally become the target of many men's night hunting in bars.

She didn't know how many heterosexuals she had chased away, but only focused on the performance of the masked teenager on stage.

Although he was wearing a mask, Mu Yaqing could see that he must be young.

On the stage, the teenager plays the guitar, stands in front of the microphone and sings an explosive English song.

He has short soft black hair. His lips are as red as peach blossom. His skin is very white. It seems that he is thin and malnourished.

Because of the hard performance, a layer of sweat appeared on the forehead, and even the hair on the temples was soaked with sweat.

There are some of the most attractive traits of young men in teenagers, such as vitality, enthusiasm, and even the hormones that have nowhere to put, which can attract the most enthusiastic screams of women.

Mu Yaqing likes his eyes very much. They are clean and clear, which can make her feel the most pure relaxation in this bar.

Listen to the fans who came to see him perform. His name seems to be Dawson?

This is the second time that she came to see his performance.

At this age, Mu Yaqing is used to the tricky duels and calculations in the shopping malls. It's rare to see a man with such clean eyes. He's even so simple that people can see through him at a glance.

Loving the stage, performing and enjoying the applause from everyone seems to be all he wants.

That's why she's attracted to a young man.

Mu Yaqing guessed in his heart that his age was about the same as her brother's, or two years younger?

At the moment, she only likes the man named Dawson. She just wants to enjoy his performance and relax under his music, so she doesn't think about too many other things.

When the performance was over, she would naturally settle the bill and leave.

Outside the bar, driver Xiao Wu was waiting for her in the car.

Mu Yaqing got into the car a little drunk, and soon the car started.

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The next day, Qin sang got up and called for the delivery service. After breakfast in his room, he went out and met mu Moxiu.

She was holding a bag of Cheongsam in her hand, ready to change it at the scene.

Mu Mo Xiu took a look at the bag in her hand and frowned a little black.

Seeing his expression, Qin Sang was really puzzled. He looked as if he really didn't like her cheongsam?

They went downstairs together, met Shao Wei at the door, and drove to the activity site of fashion week.

Mu Mo Xiu was also in the car, following in front of them.

"The relationship between you and Mu Mo Xiu doesn't seem simple."

Zhan Shaowei looked at the car that Mu Mo Xiu was sitting in and opened his mouth with profound meaning.

"Me and him..." Qin sang hesitated, did not know how to say.

Zhan Shaowei looked at her with a smile, "when the plane encounters turbulence, he still has to run to find you. I can see it clearly."

"Besides, how could he be in the same hotel as us?"

Qin sang couldn't admit his relationship with Mu Mo Xiu, so he just kept silent.

He didn't want to ask to the end, but after a mysterious smile, he didn't speak any more.

When the car arrived at the activity site, Qin sang and Zhan Shaowei were picked up backstage by the staff.

The models have put on their clothes and are busy making up and modeling.

When everything is ready backstage, Qin sang and Zhan Shaowei stand together nervously and let him do the arrangement for himself.

"Take it easy. It's like making programs in China. Just go up and take a walk."

Seeing her rigidity, Zhan Shaowei comforted her in a low voice.

Qin sang nodded. At the moment, other designers came to talk with Shao Wei and exchange their experience.

She took a breath and tried to relax.

When the show officially starts, other models come on one by one.

Qin Sang was waiting for her appearance in the back. Her cheongsam was the most conspicuous among many models, which naturally attracted many people's attention.

There are other models to pick up, Qin Sang also politely respond to exchange.

When it's her turn to appear, Qin sang appears on the T-stage in double pointed high-heeled shoes.

The people watching the show sat on both sides of the runway, and everyone's eyes were focused on her. Fortunately, Qin Sang was used to being noticed.

In addition, I've been in the fashion show once before. Although the audience is not so close to me, I still have experience.

She walked without squinting. Yu Guang could still catch a glimpse of Mu Mo Xiu and Xu Cheng zhe sitting in the front row.

The seats of the two people are arranged together, and the seats are also very conspicuous.

Mu Mo Xiu was staring at the woman on the stage with a deep dark light in his eyes.

He didn't like the fact that she was dressed so differently from her usual clothes, not like herself at all, like a changed person, which he didn't like very much,

And even if you want to wear it, you can only wear it in front of him!

So watching her be looked at by so many people, this kind of amorous feelings, will only let his heart full of gloomy want to pull her away on the spot.

That's why he gave her so few points in fashion before.

After Qin Sang's show, he went back backstage.

As soon as I changed my cheongsam and was ready to take off the hair ornaments on my head, I saw a man rushing in the rearview mirror, which made other models scream.

"You..."

Qin sanggang wanted to ask him what he wanted to do, so he grabbed his wrist and pulled him out of the dressing room.

"Mu Mo Xiu, are you crazy?"

He has a high international reputation. Those foreign models all knew him just now. How could he just come in and pull her away?

On the open corridor, he stopped and turned to face her.

"The show is over. Can we go back?" He looked a little gloomy, obviously not in a good mood.

Qin sang looked at him inexplicably, "what's the matter with you?"

He pursed his lips tightly, looked at her tightly, and finally continued to pull her out without saying a word.

Qin sang remembers that there are domestic media squatting outside. If they just go out like this

"Mu Mo Xiu, there are reporters outside!"

She reminded him of this, but his face was even worse.

"You just don't want to expose yourself to others, do you?"