Chapter 37 - Appointment for that evening
Chapter 37 - Appointment for that evening
A few months later, it's Fashion Week again.
At this year's Fashion Week, Su Cenxi's work schedule is so full that she even seems to be catching up with female supermodels. Ning Fei naturally also followed suit and ran around, helping Su Cenxi to calculate time, arrange work, and urge the process. He also had to find time to collect and send out a bunch of business cards. Jaslin has now completely become Ning Fei's assistant. Although she has tried her best to keep up with the pace, her mind still gets confused when she is too busy. Occasionally, she would suddenly forget someone's name and would immediately pull Ning Fei aside to ask. Ning Fei answered her first, and then taught her an emergency measure: "If you really can't remember, call women 'honey' and men 'sir'. You are also a woman, so you can handle it by calling them that with a smile. If you still can't remember, ask the other person to take a photo with Su Cenxi and put it online for facial recognition, and you will know who it is immediately."
Jaslin: "Isn't it too familiar..."
Ning Fei: "Then turn yourself into someone who looks familiar. The other party may be surprised at most, but a few minutes of communication won't do anything to you. You should quickly learn how to handle this kind of situation by yourself, and don't always rely on me. Your job is an agent, do you really want to be an assistant for the rest of your life?"
Jaslin thought he was just educating her again and agreed without thinking, but she didn't know that by this time next year, she would really have to be on her own.
During this fashion week, two more brands announced Su Cenxi as their spokesperson. Ning Fei also used Gu Hechen's private jet to allow Su Cenxi to squeeze out two days to go abroad and walk a show with K Xiaomei, which caused the number of followers of Su Cenxi's external network account to increase rapidly again. As for Su Cenxi himself, at the beginning he would ask "What day is today?" and "What are you going to do next?", but later he became numb. Sleep on the bus and work when you get off. Do whatever you are told to do. Gu Hechen joked that if he wanted to see Su Cenxi, he had to make an appointment through Ning Fei, but Su Cenxi took the initiative to give him a few passionate kisses, and Gu Hechen gave up.
Well, this is another idea from Ning Fei. Su Cenxi is now more adept at imitating Ning Fei, and has learned a lot of methods to control his targets. Gu Hechen is still a little overwhelmed.
In short, during the fashion week cycle, Su Cenxi earned a lot of MDC points. Ning Fei calculated and thought that there was hope of completing the project this year, so even though he was physically tired, he was in a very good mood. Even being so busy that he couldn't eat "meat" didn't bother him that much.
But it's not that he never sees Duan Yunhong. On the contrary, they often see each other during fashion week. It's just that everyone is busy with their own things, so they usually just nod to each other and pass by each other.
There was only one time when Duan Yunhong was dressed very "sexily" and Ning Fei couldn't help but drag him into a corner of the corridor and took a big bite.
After eating, Ning Fei also expressed her feelings: "You are more beautiful than those supermodels today. I am so greedy. But the smell of this lipstick doesn't suit you. Why is it a little sweet?"
Duan Yunhong raised his eyebrows: "I only applied a little bit, and you want to eat it all. I will have to make up for it later."
“Hahahaha… I’m so sorry.” Ning Fei patted his arm and turned to leave. “Explain to your makeup artist however you want. I’m leaving now.”
"Wait a minute." Duan Yunhong pulled him, "When are you free?"
"Let's finish the fashion week." Ning Fei thought for a moment, "At worst, you can use the MDC draft to lure me, and I will definitely take the bait."
"You still want to see this?" Duan Yunhong raised his eyebrows. "Aren't you very confident this year?"
"You can watch it anyway. The sooner you watch it, the sooner you'll feel at ease." Ning Fei smiled and blew him a kiss as she walked away. "I really have to go. We'll play again later, dear."
Duan Yunhong wanted to say something, but Ning Fei had already walked away quickly without looking back, so Duan Yunhong closed his mouth again.
***
Fashion Week ended in the collective bustle of Morningside Studios.
This time, not only Ning Fei, but even Su Cenxi was very anxious to know his results this year. He has already tried his best this year, and even shamelessly used up all of Gu Hechen's strength. If this cannot achieve the goal, Su Cenxi doesn't know how he can make further progress.
Ning Fei even comforted him: "If it doesn't work, as long as you continue the current state next year, it will definitely bear fruit, so don't worry."
"It's rare that you would say something like this to me." Su Cenxi looked at him in surprise, "But didn't you get the first draft of the ranking last year? Haven't you got it this year?"
"No news yet... let me ask." Ning Fei sent a message to Duan Yunhong again: [Mr. Duan, first draft, first draft, first draft! Hasn’t the first draft of this year’s MDC come out yet? 】
Duan Yunhong didn't reply that afternoon, so Ning Fei sent another message: [You didn't mean to not give it to me, did you? Mr. Duan, don't hide it. Give me a chance and I guarantee you will be comfortable. 】
Duan Yunhong replied to two messages at nearly ten o'clock in the evening. The first one was: [Now I can't make an appointment with you without this first draft? 】
Article 2: [Got it. 】
Ning Fei had just returned home and was lying on the sofa. When he saw the message, he immediately sat up: [Are you home? Or where are you, is it convenient to meet? I'll be there now! 】
Duan Yunhong: [I’ll be home in half an hour. 】
Ning Fei: [I'll leave now! 】
Duan Yunhong saw the message, opened the input box, and typed a few words with his fingers. But after hesitating for two seconds, he deleted all those words and exited the dialog box.
"...Andrew? Andrew?" The person he was talking to called out from the headset. "Are you still listening?"
Duan Yunhong came back to his senses: "I'm here."
"Oh, that's fine. I thought I hung up by accident." The other party laughed, "You haven't answered me yet. Why are you so concerned about the first draft of the MDC ranking this time? You keep urging me to do it. Aren't your ST people performing as well as usual this year? What do you have to worry about?"
Duan Yunhong responded calmly: "Nothing, I just want to watch it if I want to. I just want to confirm the situation for next year first..."
***
Ning Fei said that he would leave immediately, but in fact, he did not visit Duan Yunhong until some time after he got home.
When Duan Yunhong opened the door for him, the first thing he saw was not a person, but a bouquet of bright and colorful flowers.
Duan Yunhong pulled down his hand that was deliberately holding up the flower: "Why did you buy flowers again?"
"Mr. Duan, I finally found a flower shop that's open so late, can you please not be so disappointing?" Ning Fei walked in naturally, stuffed the flowers into his hands, and turned around to close the door. "If I don't bring a small gift, wouldn't it be like delivering a cannon to your door so late at night? How ugly it would sound."
"I never said that. Don't try to blame it on me again." Duan Yunhong said he was disgusted, but he was actually still taking the flowers to prepare the vase. However, this time the bouquet was a bit large. The moment Duan Yunhong saw the vase with his naked eyes, he realized that it seemed like he would never be able to finish putting the flowers in it. Ning Fei followed behind, poked his head out to take a look, and said happily: "Oh, it's not big enough. Can you find a new vase that I haven't seen before this time?"
This was very suggestive. Duan Yunhong glanced at him, decisively threw the flowers onto a cabinet against the wall, and said, "I'll buy one tomorrow."
"Hey, I'll give you one tomorrow." Ning Fei heard that he had to admit defeat this time, and lay on his back and laughed, "But you are not allowed to throw it away."
Duan Yunhong took two steps, but was dragged so hard by the person behind him that he could hardly move. He turned around and hugged him: "If I throw it away, and you can't find it next time you come, won't you jump off the building?"
Ning Fei laughed: "Hahaha, what a good idea. Then I will jump off your balcony and embarrass you... well."
Duan Yunhong held him and kissed him.
Ning Fei of course responded enthusiastically, pulling his belt while kissing him. Duan Yunhong let him do it, and even asked hypocritically: "Why didn't you ask me for a draft first?"
"Am I that kind of person? If I only want the first draft, I'll just ask you to send it to me." Ning Fei reached down and chuckled, "But after I've finished 'serving' you, if you dare to cheat, I'll make you lose two taels of weight immediately!"
Duan Yunhong finally released his long-held forbearance, pinched his waist without any hesitation, and said, "Then tell me after you finish serving me..."
***
This time the fun lasted until midnight. Ning Fei was physically tired but mentally refreshed. After taking a shower, he confidently leaned on Duan Yunhong and waved his phone: "Mr. Duan, it's time to pay."
Duan Yunhong looked down at him: "You make it sound like you are paying for it."
"Otherwise? Could it be that Mr. Duan is still planning to do nothing?" Ning Fei tapped Duan Yunhong's chin with the corner of his phone, "Hurry up, Duan Yunhong!"
Duan Yunhong finally took the phone and sent him the first draft.
Ning Fei opened the file, quickly scrolled through the first few useless pages, and quickly found the part he wanted to read. Just one glance and he couldn't help but chuckle.
"You got what you wanted."
Duan Yunhong looked down at him, and tugged at Ning Fei's ears with his fingers: "You worked so hard for a year just to win this bet, right? Are you happy now?"
"If this doesn't change, then it's really great!" Ning Fei stared at the screen of his mobile phone, smiling, and didn't care about Duan Yunhong's harassment. "I have worked hard for more than a whole year. I have worked hard for more than two years, and finally it has paid off. Hahahaha, it's finally done!"
Duan Yunhong thought he was just saying that he would stop working so hard after the bet was fulfilled, so he pinched his earlobe and said, "It's already incredibly fast to get someone into the top 10 in just over two years. Why do you think it's not fast enough?"
"Su Cenxi has such a good hand, how long have we wasted it? We should have won long ago! You've seen me in the most embarrassing situation last year, so you'd better not talk about it." Ning Fei paused, took away the phone and pointed at Duan Yunhong, "And you, you always create obstacles for me. Are you targeting me or Su Cenxi? You don't want me to handle this, right?"
Duan Yunhong rubbed his earlobe: "I'm targeting you? Who gave Su Cenxi the guest seat? Who passed on the jewelry brand business card to you? Who gave you the first draft of MDC for two consecutive years?"
"Hahaha, it's you, it's you, and it's you——" Ning Fei sang, then stood up and kissed him hard, "Are you free on the night when the rankings are officially announced? As long as Su Cenxi's ranking remains unchanged, I want to 'properly' thank Mr. Duan for taking care of me!"
Duan Yunhong raised his eyebrows: "How to thank you? Give me your body?"
"Mr. Duan, you still want to talk to me about changing jobs at this time? That's too boring." Ning Fei smiled and hung up on him, "Just give me that night anyway."
Duan Yunhong clasped his waist tacitly: "Then don't give me flowers anymore."
Ning Fei blinked: "You hate being given flowers? Then why didn't you say so earlier... um."
Duan Yunhong sealed her lips with a kiss.
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