Chapter 91: | 【91】 One more

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Chan Juanxiu announced that within a few days, Xu Jiexing came to him with a high-definition embroidered suit tailored to Cen Feng's figure.
Although the Chanjuan skirt adds elements of Chinese style, the whole still follows the modern clothing concept and the evening dress style. When designing menswear, Xu Zhexing also adopted the same concept, choosing a suit style for fencing, and then adding embroidery elements.
Cen Feng's figure is very good, standard clothes hanger, shoulder width waist narrow legs long, wearing a suit looks particularly expensive.
Especially after putting on this set of high set specially designed by Xu Jiexing for him, when walking outside while buckling the wrist button, like a nobleman who came out from the old time of a hundred years ago, the court has not fallen behind, it is clear and polite .
Xu Jiexing's eyes were straight.
What kind of powder you are depends on what Aidou wears today, which is true.
Now she immediately lost her mother's burden, and had begun to fantasize that Aidou would slightly open the neckline, her clavicle looming, and then put her on the wall! ! !
Cen Feng glanced at her for a few moments, then suddenly smiled for a short time, with a dumb ending, and asked her in a low voice, "What are you thinking?"
Xu Jiexing's phantom limbs were hardened by the bass.
Subconsciously tell the truth: "I want to be blown away by you ..."
As soon as the voice fell, Aidou took her shoulders and took it to the side. She was dizzy and turned to be weak all over her body. She was easily taken over. When the reaction came, the person was already pressed by Cen Feng on the wall.
He bowed his head and looked down, seeming to be puzzled: "So?"
Xu Dixing almost passed away on the spot.
It only felt like he was wrapped tightly in his breath, and the whole person was suffocating.
Cen Feng saw that the girl under her face was getting red and red, and the pupils were getting bigger and bigger, holding her breath, she fainted, and finally put her hands back slowly, stepping back two steps, half dangled, and buckled the cuff that was not finished just now. .
The broken hair sweeps at the end of the eyes, there is a kind of cold elegance.
Xu Jiexing covered his mouth with his hand, and there was a restrained whine in his throat. He clearly felt that the last trace of his intellect in his body completely broke through the moral shackles, and the girl ran away.
It ’s not a fuck, just hard.
Cen Feng buttoned up her cuffs and looked up to see her covering her mouth with red eyes, and asked: "What's wrong?"
Xu Jiexing took a few deep breaths before recovering his voice. He was wronged: "Brother, who did you learn from?"
Learning so badly, so so sultry.
Cen Feng pretended to think for a while: "In the TV series."
Xu Zhexing was distressed: "The current TV series is not harmful."
He shook his head funny.
With such a come out, Xu Xingxing will have a little heart. Especially when she discovered that because she didn't dare to start using the visual hip data, the pants seemed to be a little unfit, and the whole person burned again.
He stammered, "Brother, you ... you turn around and I'll take a look."
Cen Feng turned around by words.
Xu Jiexing stared at Aidou's for a long time and was sure that it really didn't fit. Slightly larger, not only failed to show the love hips (?) Of Aidou, but also caused a slight wrinkle due to slight looseness.
For a long time, Cen Feng heard her say, "You have to change the back of your pants."
He certainly felt it himself.
When I looked back, I saw her rubbing out and took out the tape measure of the data, revealing a look of death. Seeing him come over, Xu Zhexing swallowed and swallowed, said daringly, "Brother, I have to re-measure your ... data."
Cen Feng smiled gently: "Okay."
Xu Zhexing spent a long time and finally got started.
Hold your breath, focus on your eyes, and restrain yourself from thinking or touching. But the fingertips still inevitably met, woo, fuck, it's really upset.
Comrade Xu Zhexing, who touched Aidou ’s butt, thought he would eat Zhai Nian Bu for the next week in order to kill his sins, and abandon his inner color.
After measuring the data, Cen Feng went back to the fitting room and changed his clothes.
There are two places that need to be changed. Xu Jiexing put the whole suit back in his bag. The redness on his cheeks hadn't faded. He whispered to him, "I'll change it and try again."
Cen Feng nodded and said yes.
Xu Zhaixing waved his hand and didn't dare to stay in his arms for a second, so he quickly slipped away.
When you went out, You Tao happened to come in from the outside, and seeing the back of Missy's fleeing, she could not help but cast a meaningful look at Cen Feng who was standing in the room.
Cen Feng returned her with a very calm and subtle smile.
After Chan Juanxiu's official announcement, Cen Feng's previous fashion resources without any movement immediately warmed up. Several magazines took the initiative to come to the door and invited him to do an interview.
Although they are not the top four magazines such as "Beauty", but the food needs to be eaten bit by bit, and the road needs to be taken step by step. For Cen Feng, the resources of these fashion magazines are still quite good.
However, Wu Zhiyun also has requirements, non-cover cover is free.
They talked to Ying Xuze before about a magazine interview, but the other party only gave the inner page layout. After all, the debut ranks are different, and the popularity and resources are different, but if it is the C position, it must be the cover.
The first two were shot smoothly, but when it was the third one, something went wrong.
The cover is still the cover, but it is co-produced with another male artist.
When Wu Zhiyun heard the staff say this, he immediately became angry: "How can this be done? Can the single seal and the double seal be the same? And we don't know each other at all, there is no cooperation and no personal relationship, and we didn't co-cook the cover The truth! "
He didn't say another word.
The other party is simply a three-to-four-line bakery. Could you shoot the cover together with Cen Feng?
They are not here to do charity.
Although "City Show" is the highest-ranking one among the magazines discussed so far, it is impossible for Wu Zhiyun to abandon the principle because of this.
When the deputy editor saw him with such a firm attitude, he smiled and rounded the field: "Angkor, I can't say that. Isn't it possible without cooperation? Isn't it possible without a personal relationship? And the new fit is more novel, The double seal market is also wider. "
Wu Zhiyun did n’t know what idea he played, or he wanted to take advantage of Cen Feng ’s popularity to bring this bunga with a sneer:
It ’s not necessary, we can fully support Cen Feng alone.

The deputy editor accused him of not knowing any good things in his heart, laughed twice, and turned to look at Cen Feng.
Everyone in the circle knows that Cen Feng's character is very weak, and he has always spoken very well. It is precisely because of this that they dare to make such a move temporarily.
He sighed and said pitifully: "Cen Feng, you see you have come here, and the double seal and single seal are just a word for you. Otherwise, I'll call Xiao Chuan to meet you and chat with you A chat ... "
As a result, Cen Feng gave him a cold look: "No."
Wu Zhiyun Xin said that our artists are kind and not stupid.
The deputy editor was a little bit irritated by the attitude of the two people. I think he is also the deputy editor of the second-line fashion magazine. Which of the ordinary artists in the circle is not greeted with a smile. It is the turn of the newcomer who has not debuted for a long time. .
What's more, he is not an official artist of Chen Xing. He is only a year's contractor. Is he really afraid?
The deputy editor's face was also a little unpleasant, and Yin Yang said strangely: "Angkor, this is the market now. If the coffee can't support the single seal, the readers don't buy it." City Show "can be the same as those you shot Not the same, look at who we were in the cover of the last issue? You are like this, aren't they making me difficult to do? "
When Wu Zhiyun heard it, did you satiate our coffee?
He was too lazy to talk to this kind of person, and got up and said to Cen Feng: "Let's go and stop shooting."
The deputy editor immediately lowered his face: "Angkor, you guys think about it. We gave it to the cover. This is because you don't shoot yourself. Except for us, which magazine is now available for scheduling?"
Wu Zhiyun glanced at him coldly, and went out without a word.
Cen Feng was still in that faint look. He was both angry and annoyed. He nodded slightly to the deputy editor and counted as hello. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and left slowly.
Wu Zhiyun walked fast and was making a phone call while walking. Cen Feng only listened to his intermittent scolding, who should be talking to someone just now.
When he walked up to the elevator door, Wu Zhiyun had hung up the phone, and his anger was swept away. He was a little happy to say to him: "Don't worry, brother contacted you a cover again, and there will be news immediately.
Cen Feng nodded and reached for the elevator.
The two are waiting, and the deputy editor-in-chief just now chased them out.
Just now, he was very angry, and now he calmed down as soon as the two left. Can't let Cen Feng run away, have to find a way to grind.
As he walked, he smiled and said, "Angkor! Old Wu! Why are you still so anxious about your temperament? If you have anything to say, you can talk about it."
As he was saying, Wu Zhiyun's phone rang.
He glanced at the incoming call on the screen, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes, and when he looked up to the deputy editor, there was a trace of sarcasm.
Slowly picked up the phone, loudly said: "Hey, Annan editor."
The deputy editor stepped in.
The other end of the phone smiled and said: "The Star Picker just called me and said, how big is it, and that magazines like" City Show "are also worth your anger? Okay, let's bring people in. I'll make you free in the next issue. "
Wu Zhiyun smiled heartily: "Yes, we will come here."
Hanging up the phone, he raised an eyebrow at Cen Feng: "It's done."
The elevator door jingled open.
The two went in.
The deputy editor quickly followed, holding the elevator door with his hand, and asked with a smile: "Lao Wu, why did you leave? Sit down and talk again. If you really feel that double sealing is not working, then I will think of a way, Get you a single cover! "
A tone of "I mean enough".
Wu Zhiyun smiled at him very kindly: "Don't talk anymore, and lead an artist who doesn't have enough coffee in my house to shoot" The Beauty "."
Associate Editor: "........."