Chapter 59: Long time no see (seeking follow-up reading)
Airport lobby, arrival exit of the international terminal.
The young lovers strolling out from inside had happy smiles on their faces. The people standing at the exit waiting for their families to return also had their eyes filled with satisfaction when they saw their loved ones walking out of it.
In the bustling crowd, Xiang Yang saw Liu Qianqian at a glance.
To be honest, if he wasn't familiar with the way the other person wore a mask and her black hair, it would be hard for Xiangyang to tell that it was her who dressed up like an ordinary person.
Casual pants, a black sweater, and the khaki windbreaker that Xiangyang had seen before
Seeing the other person walking towards him, looking left and right, looking for something, Xiangyang leaned forward slightly and waved his arms, " Here!"
Hearing the sound, Liu Qianqian raised her head and looked in the direction of the sound. After narrowing her eyes and recognizing Xiang Yang, she nodded with a smile.
The pace quickened and he came to Xiangyang's side, his clear eyes filled with joy.
“Is this for me?”
"On behalf of Hermès, welcome to Paris." Xiang Yang smiled and handed the bouquet of roses in his hand to Liu Qianqian.
When the voice fell, Liu Qianqian was about to reach out to take it, and a look of sadness slipped from her eyes.
"Oh, that's right." Liu Qianqian bit her lip slightly, took the flower and looked up at Xiang Yang who was smiling, "Thank you."
"Yes, you're welcome."
“What about yours?”
"Mine?" Xiang Yang pursed his lips, "Long time no see."
"Long time no see." Liu Qianqian's eyes did not move at all, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she continued to stare at Xiang Yang, "Then what?"
"Then."
Then don't look at me like that!
Damn mask, it always covers this face, and then reveals such clear eyes, which man can stand the test?
She tried to avoid it, but couldn't bear to show a sneer to Yang, "You guessed it and booked a restaurant, and I'm going to pick you up."
"Okay." Liu Qianqian nodded with satisfaction.
Seeing her assistant Zhao Xin coming over with two huge boxes, she sounded a little impatient, but said with a relaxed smile:
"Then let's set off. , in order to rip you off, I didn’t eat much on the plane.”
But as soon as she finished speaking, she saw Xiang Yang’s surprised expression, so she frowned in confusion, “What’s wrong? ?”
"Why is there so much luggage?" Xiang Yang swallowed. His car was a hatchback and the trunk was not that big. With the size of the suitcase for two people, it is good to squeeze in the back seat. If two more people are to be crammed in, it will obviously be a bit difficult for the 207.
“How?” Liu Qianqian was a little confused.
At this time, Zhao Xin smiled and said hello to Xiang Yang. She was also a little curious as to why Xiang Yang showed a surprised expression.
A long while, in the car.
A few minutes ago, Zhao Xin pushed his luggage and was reluctant to go to the taxi location. He took the room card Xiangyang brought and went to the hotel alone to check in and other matters.
Before leaving, she looked at Xiang Yang with a scrutinizing look, obviously thinking about why he drove such a 'broken car' to pick someone up.
But Liu Qianqian got into the car without caring.
Holding a bouquet of flowers, covering the corners of her mouth while smelling the romantic fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose, when Xiangyang came in, she couldn't help but chuckle.
The eyes seemed to be moving, as if praising the other person's agility.
“Why do you drive such a small car, haha.”
"Is it because it's convenient for parking?"
Xiang Yang replaced all words with silence, with a sly expression on his face.
"Put the flower in the back for me. I can't fasten the seat belt with it." After smiling happily, Liu Qianqian handed the flower to Xiangyang.
"Well, I'll do it." Xiangyang took it and put the flowers sideways on the back seat.
The moment I turned my head, I happened to see Liu Qianqian taking off her mask.
The fair and reddish cheeks, the mouth filled with a joyful smile, and the long hair falling on the shoulders made Xiang Yang couldn't help but take a look.
What makes him feel pity is that the fragrance of roses is too strong.
"Where did you book the restaurant? What kind of dinner are you going to treat me to?" Speaking of eating, Liu Qianqian pulled the seat belt and lowered her head to buckle it. When she raised her head, her eyes flashed with anticipation.
"Guy Savoy Restaurant, Michelin, his Rossini steak is great." Xiang Yang withdrew his gaze and prepared to start the car.
This restaurant in the heart of Paris rarely accepts last-minute reservations.
Especially during fashion week.
For tonight’s dinner, Xiangyang asked Little John for help and settled on a pretty good place.
"It's such a waste of money." Liu Qianqian's red lips and teeth were slightly opened, and she looked sideways at Xiang Yang.
Xiang Yang smiled slightly, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "I have to treat you to something good, right?"
"Hehe." Liu Qianqian pursed her lips and nodded vigorously.
How can I not have a good meal? I'm going to be starving.
Xiang Yang checked the time and realized that it would be a bit late if he didn't hurry up, so he started the car.
Soon, the car drove onto the highway heading to the city center.
The 2009 Mark 207 is quite good in terms of performance. Xiangyang drove a little fast, but very smoothly.
The only bad thing is that there is no music.
Because the player is still a CD, and the broadcasts inside are also in French, the jabbering sounds can make people feel a little upset.
At least, Xiang Yang's heart at this moment is not as calm as he appears on the surface.
Because she was sitting next to him, and with an undisguised smile of pleasure, she kept chatting with Xiang Yang.
“You have to prepare so much for your big show, and you even took time off to pick me up. Thank you.”
"Yes, the public relations department was originally going to pick you up."
"Are you busy when you come back?"
"Busy," Xiang Yang smiled slightly and held his fingers on the steering wheel. After tapping it a few times, she said: "We are just the opposite. Aren't you not as relaxed as you are now in China?"
Liu Qianqian thought for a while and inhaled the rose fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose. Wan laughed out loud, "Haha, yes."
At least when she was in China, she didn't dare not wear a mask like she does now.
"By the way, Xiangyang, there's something I want to tell you about work." Thinking of something, Liu Qianqian suddenly frowned and turned her head.
"Well, you say." Xiang Yang responded casually.
“The team from China’s Harper’s Bazaar is here. They want to take photos of me participating in the show and do an exclusive interview.”
Hearing this, Xiang Yang frowned. , because he was driving, he glanced at Liu Qianqian, who was a little embarrassed, and understood that there was nothing he could do about it, so he asked:
"Harper's Bazaar. Is Su busy?"
Liu Qianqian murmured, "Yeah"
"Let them contact the public relations department." Xiang Yang shook his head slightly and sighed.
It's not that he's disgusted, but he really doesn't have the authority to bring uninvited media to the show. After all, it's still 2009, and various brands still have quite high requirements for media who come to shoot.
Just hearing Liu Qianqian’s distressed voice and thinking of those reports about her on the domestic Internet, Xiang Yang felt that he could at least help ask, so he thought for a moment and said:
"You and Su are busy , or is the relationship with Harper’s Bazaar good?”
"Well," Liu Qianqian said seriously with her clear eyes sideways: "They also asked me to ask, it's just a work relationship.
If it's troublesome, it's okay."
Xiang Yang "Oh" he said, "It's not too much trouble. If you need it, I can call my friends in the public relations department. They may be too busy recently and can't review it."
"Really not? Is it troublesome?”
“Why are you lying? I’ll just give them a bottle of red wine.”
"Then" Liu Qianqian shook her head coldly: "Forget it, red wine is so expensive, and you still have to save money to buy a house."
"I"
If there are easter eggs, someone will pay attention. What?
(End of this chapter)