Luo Feiqi is not far away from them. Naturally, their conversation can be heard. Although the expression on their face is still silent, they are still a bit embarrassed.

Director York frowned with some doubts. Although he didn't speak Chinese very well, he could understand the two names of "luofeiqi" and "Chengpei".

"Feifei, what happened to you and Cheng Pei?" After the two girls left, director York asked suspiciously, because he didn't use microblog, so he knew nothing about the contradiction between Luo Feiqi and Cheng Pei these days.

"It's OK. There were some misunderstandings a few days ago. Now they have been solved." Luo Feiqi embarrassed smile, did not tell the whole thing, now that it has passed, do not mention.

Director York has some doubts in his eyes, but he also sees that Luo Feiqi doesn't want to entangle more on this topic, so he has to suppress his inner doubts and nods to open the topic.

Two days passed quickly, and in a twinkling came to the QW perfume Advertising Conference.

Microblog, magazine, everywhere about QW reports, along with Luo Feiqi a big red dress, black hair and red lips photos, amazing a crowd of passers-by.

"How's it going? There's ten minutes to go! "

QW The perfume is officially entering the Chinese market, and the stars are also numerous. The red carpet is crowded with reporters and fans. The deafening cheers are crystal clear.

Luo Feiqi is changing clothes in the dressing room. Wang Zhizhi pushes the door in a hurry. Today, Luo Feiqi appears as the finale, but he can't tolerate any mistakes.

"All right, all right, one minute!"

The stylist picked up the makeup spray and quickly fixed the makeup on Luo Feiqi's face. The assistant did not stop. He pressed the last time to smooth the wrinkles on Luo Feiqi's clothes.

Luo Feiqi stood there rigid, just like a delicate doll being manipulated.

“OK! Perfect Hearing the stylist's words, Luo Feiqi was relieved. She has been in this position for nearly an hour, and today's dress is too heavy, she feels as if her body is no longer her own.

Even if it's only a little distance away, Luo Feiqi can only take a car to pass by in the road barely opened by the security guards. The black Bentley stops steadily at the end of the red carpet. She takes a deep breath and walks forward gracefully.

It's a big red drag skirt, embroidered with gold and silver thread with a phoenix spreading its wings, shining in the sunshine, as if it would fly from the skirt in the next second.

The style of the bra perfectly outlines Luo Feiqi's elegant shoulder and neck lines, with red lips and dark hair, which is very beautiful and powerful.

This skirt was made by hand by top foreign craftsmen and embroiderers for two months. It was not until the day before the launch that it was specially airlifted from Paris. A skirt of this level is already a handicraft.

All the people present could not help but hold their breath and looked at Luo Feiqi. At this moment, no one doubted that Luo Feiqi could not match the brand of QW perfume, "Nirvana", which was like a custom made for Roy Fei.

Her beauty, like a proud and strong Phoenix, is breathtaking. No matter what difficulties she has experienced, she can be reborn and stand at the height that people look up to.

Everyone can't help but hold their breath, and their eyes are attracted by Luo Feiqi. A few seconds later, cheers thundered around the red carpet.

"Rofiqi! Luo Feiqi! Luo Feiqi

Reporters also picked up the camera and began to capture Luo Feiqi's figure, "Kaji!"“ Kaji The sound of music is heard all the time.

Luo Feiqi kept a faint smile on her face and stopped to wave to the fans from time to time. It was only after she had been in the stadium for a long time that the cheering outside gradually weakened.

On the stage, director York naturally sits in the main position, next to the general director of QW China. Seeing Luo Feiqi enter, director York stands up excitedly and waves to her.

"My goddess, please come and sit here!" Mu Yan, the head of QW China, saw Luo Feiqi for the first time. There was an amazing color in his eyes. Luo Feiqi's appearance was more outstanding than her appearance in the photo.

He had not seen that kind of beauty for a long time.

Luo Feiqi nods and sits down next to York director. Her eyes are opposite to Mu Yan. Luo Feiqi nods gently as a greeting.

Yun Qianmo sits under the stage with a faint smile on his mouth. He looks at Luo Feiqi and his little girl walking in the spotlight, becoming the existence that people look up to. The expression on his face is the tenderness that he has never noticed."Everybody! Before the press conference starts, please enjoy the video of QW's "Nirvana" first, and we will break up the recognition of QW's fragrance and elegance in the past. This is an advertisement for women's strong and independent voice.

As soon as the voice fell, the lights in the whole conference hall went out instantly, and the big screen behind Luo Feiqi lit up, first a little dim light.

Then, there is a red flame jumping in the distance, the flame is more and more bright, with the camera pulled in, suddenly turned into a piece of fire, occupied the whole big screen.

"Wow The people below could not help but let out a cry of surprise.

The flame lit for a few seconds, and then gradually weakened. A woman in a white cotton and hemp skirt came out of the fire barefoot. Her steps were a little hidden, and her face was tired.

There was a slight noise behind her. The woman looked back in panic. A group of strange creatures came up from behind. The woman's expression became more and more timid.

But her fear was like a burner, which encouraged the arrogance of those monsters. They were more and more arrogant. They gathered around and pointed at the woman with their tentacles. They kept making noise.

The woman covered her head in pain and buried her face between her arms. She looked helpless. Everyone's heart was pulled up.

A sound of Feng Ming broke all of these things. Those people were stopped by their throats. They raised their heads in amazed eyes. A bottle of transparent perfume bottle fell slowly. Especially, the perfume in it was like the bright color of the flame. The bottle mouth was exquisitely carved with Phoenix's wings.

The girl stretched out her hand to the perfume, like holding her only hope. The gorgeous color and girl's pale fingers reflected each other with strange beauty.