The Golden Swallow Fashion Festival, originally scheduled for next month's 1st at Qingshan Convention and Exhibition Center, has been postponed for one week.

This is the second edition of Qingshan daily, the headline of the city's news section.

Everyone knows that the large-scale activities scheduled several months in advance will not be postponed without due to the last resort.

Before Li Nanfang came to southern Xinjiang, dozens of domestic fashion brands had been preparing for the day, and tickets were sold out as early as the beginning of this month.

But now, how can we suddenly say "delay" and "delay"?

A week later for some reason?

There is no reason in the news, which is simply "for some reason". I believe all the people who care about this fashion festival will find it strange, and then complain that the organizers are too playful.

But Li Nanfang will not complain.

The day after tomorrow will be the first, and he is still on his way back home, unable to participate in the grand gathering.

But it's too good to postpone the fashion festival for a week. On the 7th, he must have returned to Qingshan and led Dong Shixiong and others to let the world's super model Crawford put on the southern silk stockings and show on the exhibition stand, so that the whole world can know what is really amazing black silk.

"The opening of the fashion festival has been postponed for some reason, which is just specially arranged for me."

Looking at the newspaper, Li Nanfang said to himself with a smile that the mobile phone rings in his luggage.

After the general mobile phone is taken to the golden triangle, there is no signal. All drug lords don't like it. Their specific location can be locked by the outside world, so their safety factor will be greatly reduced.

So in these days, Li NanFang's mobile phone never rings.

Now after more than two hours of running, the bus has been far away from the signal blind area.

Who will call me?

It must be my aunt. This is to scold me. Do I have to answer?

Watching so many strangers and being scolded by a little girl seems to be very shameless.

Li Nanfang felt that he could answer the phone, but no matter how his aunt scolded him, he would not answer back. This is called to respond to all kinds of changes.

Take out the mobile phone and have a look. It's not Yue Zitong. It's a strange call. It doesn't show the region. It should be an encrypted channel.

Looking at the strange number flashing on the mobile phone screen, Li Nanfang doesn't want to answer.

His present situation is so sensitive that it is better not to let anyone know that he has been here.

However, the mobile phone is running out of power, and those brave people nearby look at him with strange eyes, as if they are asking why he doesn't answer the phone.

It's none of your business if I answer the phone or not?

Li Nan scolded in his heart, or connected the phone, looked out of the dark window, and made up his mind that no matter who called him, he would only listen, not answer.

"Have you read the news in the castle peak daily?"

A deep man's voice came from the mobile phone.

Li Nanfang was stunned, then recognized who was calling him, and said quickly, "yes, just looked."

The one who called him was Jing Hong Ming who beat him up with Qin Laoqi that night.

When others call him, Li Nanfang can pretend to be a fool and don't answer, but he really has no courage to treat Jinghong life like this.

This is not to say that Li Nanfang is afraid of death, but because of respect.

Jing Hongming faintly raised her voice and asked, "well, have you seen the news that the Castle Peak Fashion Festival has been postponed for a week?"

"Yes."

When Li Nan Nan nodded his head, he was still wondering how a big man like Jing Hongming would care about the small matter of delaying the Qingshan fashion festival for a week, but soon understood: "Jinghong Shishu, you delayed the fashion festival."

"Lao Xie told me that the establishment of the southern group can give Dong Shixiong a hope, which is the starting point for you to embark on the right path. When your company's products are first introduced to the world, it will be a pity that you, the founder, do not participate. "

Jing Hongming seemed to say something in a low voice, and then continued: "but I think it must be the old lady Xie's idea to let me intervene in such a small matter. With Lao Xie's free and easy spirit, he will care whether you have regrets or not

Li Nanfang laughed: "I also think it should be aunt Xie's idea. Lao Xie is just a poor microphone. Although aunt Xie is usually cruel to me, she treats me as her mother's son. "

"That's all you need to know, so if you're going to get hot again, you'd better think about the people who care about you before you do any bullshit."

"Yes, yes, I remember."

"Hum."

This cold hum is jinghongming's goodbye at the end of the call.

In this regard, Li Nanfang does not mind - not everyone is qualified to let Jing Hongming call him.

"Well, my friend, how can he be loved by so many elders?"

Li Nanfang sighed happily, his back brain leaning on the back of his chair, holding the newspaper and reading it.The continuous bumpy road conditions of the buses have improved a lot after they officially entered Myanmar.

It's too simple to cross the border here. Just like neighbors visiting each other, the bus stops at the front and back of the sentry post. Burmese soldiers in charge of border security are too lazy to look out. After taking a cigarette from the bus driver, they are impatient to wave their hands and let go.

The bus stopped by the side of the road when the sun rose in the morning.

There is a station here.

On a tree by the side of the road, a rough license plate was hung. Dozens of people with luggage were standing below, including many white people.

As soon as the car stopped, bold people who came to Myanmar to work, with their tools, whispered something, and got off the car one after another.

The little girl who had eaten Li NanFang's chocolate was held by her mother and got out of the car. She kept waving at him. She was saying something in her mouth. She should be asking him if she could give that kind of delicious food again.

Unable to resist the desire in the eyes of the little girl, Li Nanfang handed the whole box of chocolate to her from the window.

The woman holding the little girl seemed to see that boss Li was a good man at last. She put down her daughter, folded her hands and bowed to him to express her gratitude.

Li Nanfang also folded his hands in return, and felt that Myanmar's morning was really beautiful.

The bus stops in Yangon, two kilometers north from where Kokang people get off. It is gray Valley, the world's largest gambling stone market.

The bus will only drive at 8:30. The driver has been driving all night, so it's time to find a place to eat and have a rest.

Li Nanfang can get out of the car for activities, but he doesn't want to go down. It's so hot just after the sun comes out. It's better to hide in the car and have a sleep to nourish his spirit.

Some of the passengers who were waiting for the bus to go to Yangon got on the bus. A couple of European and American lovers were sitting in the back seat of Li Nan Nan.

From these people's low voice conversation, Li Nanfang knew that they were gamblers of gambling stone, and gray valley was not far away.

Before he came to southern Xinjiang, because black dragon had an unusual interest in jade, Li Nan Nan Nan planned to go there to play. Moreover, David once invited him to go there twice. But now he is not interested. He is eager to return to Qingshan.

Men should focus on family and career. They have recovered their freedom anyway. When the company is on the right track, they can come any time.

European and American people are open. The couple sitting in the back embrace each other as soon as they get on the bus. They touch and kiss each other as if the bus is their family's private car.

"No quality."

Hearing the waves of kisses coming from behind, Li Nanfang frowned and looked back.

The man is sitting by the window, and the woman is sitting outside, stretching out to the left leg in the corridor. It is a long, white and greasy, strong and healthy mess, which makes people can't help pinching it.

Especially that small black leather shoes with high heels, every time it shakes, Li Nanan will suspect that he is releasing a secret signal to him. Hi, handsome boy, please stay in room 106 at 10:30 tonight.

Li Nanfang, who has recently been extravagant, is really not interested in it. He just has a simple appreciation of beauty. After a good look at the long leg, he soon finds that he is not in the same level as Alice. He pulls down the window curtain and covers his face with the newspaper.

All night long, I was really sleepy. After a few minutes, Li Nanfang fell asleep.

There is a saying that people are afraid of their hometown.

Qingshan is not the hometown of Li Nanfang. Moreover, he is now in Myanmar, thousands of miles away from Qingshan. Now he has this strange feeling. It is just because there is a Yue Zi Tong there.

Not long after he fell asleep, he began to dream.

In his dream, Yue Zitong was wearing a tight black leather suit, high waisted riding boots, and waving a prickly whip with his right hand, he whipped his head over his face and yelled, "I will not make you prosperous! Don't use your mind when doing things. I'm afraid of you. Do you still have the face to come back to you? "

Li Nanfang wanted to resist, and he yelled at you to stop. I said to you.

But all of a sudden, his hands and feet did not listen to his command. He could only let the whip rain and beat him. How painful! Is this the rhythm of murdering his husband?

When Li Nanfang, who was dreaming, was too anxious, he suddenly heard someone shouting excitedly: "look, there are men beating women outside!"

Li Nanfang opened his eyes, and the shrew like Yue Zi Tong disappeared. Only the excited cry came from behind.

Grass, is really a scum, to see a man beating a woman can be excited to become so, this person is really hopeless.

Looking back at the man by the window, Li Nanfang despised one in his heart and stretched out his hand to open the curtain.

Under the stop sign outside the window, I don't know when it's full of people.

Looking down on the past, two fierce looking foreign men are packing up a woman under the crowd of tourists.

A man picked her hair in his left hand and held her right arm with his right hand. He swayed violently from side to side.Another man, waving a roll of pale yellow paper in his hand, was saying something to his companion. His expression was very excited.

The woman with her hair cut down and could not see her face. She was wearing a black dress. Her shoes had been thrown off and she was barefoot on the ground.

There was a small white satchel under her feet, and the contents were scattered all over the floor. What lipstick, small mirror, mobile phone, and even a package of Anle were trampled on.

This woman is not good at stubbornness either. Facing two big men, although she is absolutely at an absolute disadvantage, she is still shrewd. She struggles to lift her left hand and scratch a man's face. Her mouth is even more cursing: "son of a bitch, let go of my mother!"

Living in a foreign country, Li Nan Nan had decided to watch the fun, but he frowned when he heard a woman scolding him.

When his brain is not hot, he can't be indifferent when his compatriots are beaten abroad.

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