"Mr. Gu, it's almost over. Have a look? There's something I can do differently. " Muran has arranged her make-up for her, warning.

Gu Fanxing just looked at himself in the mirror. The expression on his face suddenly solidified. This is the first time that she has made such a thick make-up. Fortunately, her skin is very good, so her make-up looks neither heavy nor grainy. On the contrary, it is a very flat baby muscle.

"Well, not bad." Gu Fanxing looks at himself carefully. His make-up looks are brighter and more full-bodied than before. He is more powerful than a little. He stands on the stage to ensure that he is the most eye-catching.

At this time, the models in the front line are ready to go on stage, the music in the venue has sounded, which immediately ignites everyone's enthusiasm, and the media reporters are constantly taking photos to capture the best moment.

This is equivalent to live broadcast.

"President Gu, do you remember all the words you want to say?" Muran couldn't help asking.

"Well, is there any question?" Gu Fanxing asks.

"No, when the models come down, it's time for you to play." Muran warned.

Gu Fanxing whispered back and stood behind the last model in the backstage with her skirt. Her head was slanted. From the corner gap, she saw that the front of the platform was also full of people. There were about seven or eight rows of seats in the front row, full of people. She was paying close attention to the movement on the platform. One of the models took the best mental outlook and walked onto the platform.

She is not nervous, because it is for the problem of her own clothing sales, she is likely to hold several times of this kind of medium-sized clothing publicity, and the sales volume will be greatly increased.

She has done the show before. In order to support her family and earn the medical expenses of An'an and the living expenses of three people in the bar, she shows, sings and plays the piano. Wherever she needs to fill her place, she will then earn three or five hundred when a show is good, enough for the basic expenses of three people.

After about ten minutes of touching, the models have all finished their shows, and they have retreated to the backstage. Under the urging of Muran, Gu Fanxing steps onto the stage confidently.

"Now you see President Gu Fanxing! This dress she wears is the latest one of Gu '

Muran introduces the dress worn by Gu Fanxing with the microphone. She is confident and elegant to go to the T stage. Facing the crowd, she shows her most confident and beautiful side.

That kind of temperament is inborn. It has to be said that Gu Fanxing is like the darling of heaven. She has all the advantages everyone wants, her looks, her hair and her figure.

But in a word, her only disadvantage is that she is a little short and impartial. It's just one meter and six, and only when she put on seven centimeter high-heeled shoes can she hold up the dress without dragging the floor.

Fortunately, she prepared the highest high-heeled shoes today, or she would have finished the calf.

"Hold the sky?" Gu Fanxing pays attention to Li Qingtian, who is sitting in the first row in the middle of the room, and sees someone smiling at her with profound meaning. He is full of a sense of pride. However, Gu Fanxing is very ignorant. Who gave him this sense of pride?

However, when she went to the stage to turn around, she saw a familiar figure standing on one side. She was very satisfied with her performance. After seeing her, she smiled at each other. The smile was overwhelming and beautiful. All the beautiful things were used to describe her insufficiently. All the media reporters pressed the shutter key one after another to freeze the beautiful scene in the camera.

Li Qingtian's eyes follow Gu Fanxing's direction of looking. He sees a bad person standing on the side, waving at Gu Fanxing. Someone is slightly picking his sword eyebrows. It seems that he will swear his sovereignty at the corresponding time, so that his treasure will not be remembered by other men all the time.

Blatantly pry at his corner.

After Gu Fanxing went back for a circle, the music in the venue stopped abruptly, and Muran handed the microphone to Gu Fanxing.

Gu Fanxing stood in front of the stage, all the lights were on her alone, and the meeting was silent, waiting for her to speak.

"I'm here to thank you for attending Gu's Clothing promotion conference. This is the evolution of our latest clothing this year. I believe that in the coming days, Gu will bring you more visual enjoyment of clothing and let more people know about Gu's clothing! Thank you! "

With that, Gu Fanxing covers his chest, bows 90 degrees, raises his head and opens his arms. On the stage, there is a hot music again, warm applause, and all the models come to the stage to pay homage.

Just under the revelry of all the models, Gu Fanxing stepped off the stage. Backstage, she quickly removed her makeup and changed into the clothes she was wearing today.

"President Gu, you will have questions and answers from reporters later." Muran saw the way Gu Fanxing was going, and couldn't help but remind him.

"Well, I see. Now take me over." Gu Fanxing walked out of the backstage with Bao stride. She didn't expect Li Qingtian and Yan Zhenhui to appear here at the same time. She didn't invite any of them?

"OK." Muran promised to take the lead.Just as she walked out of the background, there were reporters in front of the conference hall, holding cameras one by one waiting for her to appear. At the moment of her appearance, countless shutters were pressed, and she could not help but block her sight.

"Please give way, give way."

Gu Fanxing came to the stage under the protection of bodyguards and staff. The reporters in front of him just settled down. They just started to throw out a few serious questions about today's clothing publicity meeting. Later, they asked soul questions in a very orderly way. Gu Fanxing dealt with the past one by one.

Muran also felt that the questions of these journalists were very tricky. He changed his ways to ask her whether the relationship between Gu and Shengshi, or between her and Li Qingtian, had reached the point of marriage, or had been secretly married.

"I'm sorry, everyone. Please focus on Gu's clothes. Today I won't answer any personal questions. Thank you." Gu Fanxing said politely, this is her last line. If these media reporters continue to ask her about their relationship with Shengshi, she promised to turn around and leave.

After all, she also wants to find Yan Zhen and Li Qingtian as soon as possible. They should wait.

"Miss Gu, would you like to have Mr. Li at the meeting today?"

Gu Fanxing suddenly sneers at her. How can she take this?

"I'm sorry. I'll leave first if I don't want to ask." Gu Fanxing declined to answer the questions, stood up and wanted to leave the conference hall. Countless reporters then swarmed around and said that he didn't want to let Gu Fanxing go.