The Victoria's Secret Fashion Show had just ended, and the four girls were surrounded by the supermodels who swarmed in. Tang Yue sneezed at this moment, and felt that the strong smell of perfume was lingering around her.
However, Tang Yue was still quite happy to be able to appreciate so many hot beauties up close.
Zhou Yiyang quietly retreated to the side, but still couldn't escape the fate of being caught up.
"Is there anything wrong?" Zhou Yiyang raised his eyebrows and looked at the blonde model opposite him.
Although Zhou Yiyang doesn't pay attention to the modeling circle, he knows the supermodel in front of him.
Cher, a model of Russian and German descent, boasts a figure considered among the finest among models. Her signature long legs, in the eyes of many insurance agencies, warrant hundreds of millions of dollars in insurance.
Her face is exactly the exotic type that Chinese people like very much. It is full of charm, and every smile is like a charming baby casting a spell.
That's why Cher is now at the top of the supermodel world. In tonight's Victoria's Secret Fashion Show, she also wore the most luxurious wings and bra.
Zhou Yiyang was still very happy to chat with such a beauty.
Xue'er raised the corner of her mouth and gave Zhou Yiyang a charming smile: "Mr. Zhou, are you free to have dinner together tonight?"
Is it just a meal? Zhou Yiyang carefully recalled the words Xue'er had just said, fearing that he might have misunderstood because of his English ability.
"Just the two of us?" Zhou Yiyang asked with some doubt.
At this time, Xue'er chuckled and then said, "Yes, I wonder if Mr. Zhou is free."
Ahem, Zhou Yiyang raised his head and looked directly into Xue'er's eyes. She blinked fearlessly, then gently bit her man-attracting lips.
Her hint is actually obvious enough, but in the eyes of Europeans and Americans, this should be quite common, right?
Zhou Yiyang touched his nose and continued, "Of course, no problem. Wait for me for a moment. I have something else to arrange."
Xue'er immediately shook her golden hair proudly and nodded obediently: "Then I'll wait for you over there."
At this time, the four of them had already signed autographs for most of the supermodels. When they saw Zhou Yiyang coming over, Su Yin asked curiously:
"Brother Yang, the person who just came to see you was Xue'er, right? What did she want to talk to you about?"
From Su Yin's impatient tone, Zhou Yiyang suspected that the other party was hinting at something.
Zhou Yiyang cleared his throat and then said seriously, "She just wanted to ask if I was free to have dinner with her. Since I didn't have any activities tonight, I agreed."
"Is that so?" Wang Xingrui came over at this time, a bright smile on her face: "Then you go, Brother Yang, there's nothing to do here!"
Tang Yue clapped her hands and waved to Xue'er who was waiting not far away before she spoke, "Brother Yang, I remember several NBA stars pursuing Sister Xue'er before. I didn't expect she would admire you so much."
"What are you talking about?" Zhou Yiyang interrupted Tang Yue, "We're just having a meal and exchanging experiences in the fashion industry."
Several girls immediately laughed, obviously not believing what Zhou Yiyang said.
At this time, Lin Xuan'er stepped forward at the right time, acting quite reliable: "Then Brother Yang, you can go eat without worry. I will take everyone to dinner as well."
"Yeah." Zhou Yiyang nodded. "I'm sure I'll be at ease with you here. Don't eat too much. Don't forget that you still have to shoot a promotional commercial for Pepsi tomorrow!"
"Got it!" The four people responded to Zhou Yiyang with full energy, and finally disappeared from Zhou Yiyang's sight together.
Only then did Zhou Yiyang walk towards Xue'er who had been waiting for a long time.
Xue'er wasn't angry at all. She even slowed down her voice and asked considerately, "Are you done? I hope I didn't disturb your plans tonight."
"No." Zhou Yiyang got into the private car he had booked long ago and took Xue'er with him. "Do you have a favorite restaurant?"
"Of course." Xue'er told the driver the address before sitting next to Zhou Yiyang again: "I've actually been following your Twitter for a long time."
"Mine?" Zhou Yiyang was stunned, then he remembered that his Twitter account was the same as Yue Shao's, and both were operated by Liu Fenfang.
"Yeah, I know that's definitely not you playing it yourself." Xue'er winked playfully, "It should be last year. I accidentally saw a performance video of "Nobody" on Youtu.com."
"At the time, I was wondering who could write such a retro song! Later, I listened to every song you sent them, and my admiration for your talent became even greater."
"And then I learned you were a director," Xue'er's words comforted Zhou Yiyang. Her eyes sparkled as she spoke, revealing she was truly a fan. Imagine a top supermodel with the aura of a queen on stage, now a fangirl in the car. Zhou Yiyang truly enjoyed the contrast. "I was even more surprised. How could such a talented person exist?"
"So when Léon: The Professional was released, I made a special trip to Cannes to watch the premiere. Unfortunately, you were always with some big directors at the time, so I didn't get a chance to get close to you."
Zhou Yiyang was amused by the slight resentment in her tone: "At least you see me now."
"Well, when I found out that Moonlight Girls was in this year's Victoria's Secret show, I was so excited!" Xue'er spoke faster and faster. Fortunately, Zhou Yiyang's English had been practiced for a long time, so he could understand her. "I know you are a very considerate boss. You will definitely come along."
"Actually, I didn't plan to walk in the Victoria's Secret show this year, but I decided to participate after all." Xue'er had unknowingly approached Zhou Yiyang and gently placed her hand on Zhou Yiyang's thigh.
"Are you doing this for me?" Zhou Yiyang did not stop the other party's little action.
"Hmm," Xue'er had unknowingly broken the seal, leaned down, and looked up at Zhou Yiyang. "I guess this is what being an idol means!"
Zhou Yiyang reached out and gently stroked the back of Xueer's head, and found that her golden hair was still very smooth.
He had to admit that foreigners still had advantages in this regard, at least they were not shy.
When they arrived at the restaurant, Zhou Yiyang and Xueer's faces were slightly red, and they looked more energetic.
During the meal, Xueer did chat with Zhou Yiyang about stories in the supermodel circle, and then couldn't help but flatter him.
Yue Shao and the other three walked to Zhou Yi Yang's room and found that, as expected, he had not returned.
When Zhou Yiyang woke up again, it was already noon the next day.
Xue'er, who had woken up early, kissed his cheek: "You were really strong last night."
"Thank you." Zhou Yiyang answered gentlemanly, and the two of them tacitly agreed not to mention the follow-up.
If he didn't have to go shoot a commercial with them soon, Zhou Yiyang would have wanted to sleep a little longer.
After saying goodbye to Xueer, Zhou Yiyang took a taxi to PepsiCo’s office building in New York.
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