Chapter 442: Waiting for the light 16

Chapter 442 Waiting for the light on the face 16
Everyone is looking forward to seeing the waiting light appear in the Wen Tingjun show, and at the same time, they are also very curious about what big-name guests Fu Ting will invite here. After all, Wen Tingyun and Fu Ting are also officially torn apart and are also competitors.
Wen Tingyun invited such a hand to wait for the light, just to try to suppress Fu Ting.
The pen-hold shooting show is contending for traffic. If Fu Ting's ratings are not as high as Wen Tingyun's ratings, then clothing sales will be the best proof of the face.
However, Fu Ting is backed by the Fu family, and the resources are not bad, and he will probably not be compared by Wen Tingyun.
This can be described as a fight between the gods and the people enjoying the blessing!
Just as everyone was looking forward to it, Fu listened to the official announcement of pen-hold shooting. No important guests participated, but Fu Sixing, Fu Nanyan, Fu Qingji, and Cen Juan will appear in the show as models.
Netizens:? ? ?
【That's it? That's it? There is not a big guest guest, and my curiosity is for nothing! 】
[Emmm... It seems that the resources of the Fu family are just like that. Anyway, it is Fu Ting's first personal show. There are no cards at all. What's the point of being all of your own family? 】
[Hurt, Fu Ting is from the country, what kind of contacts can I have? Moreover, she is not like Wen Tingyun, who is an internationally renowned designer. It is interesting enough for the Fu family to open this show for her. Can you ask for contacts for Fu Ting? 】
Fu Tingfan is not happy when they see it, although they are also disappointed that Fu Ting has no guests here, but how can the female goose he fans allow others to look down upon?
[Why is Wen Tingyun every time she goes on a hot search? Can she learn to walk independently? This is the show for us to listen to the cubs. She invites anyone she wants. You are really generous! 】
[That is, I didn't force you to watch it. If you want to see your sister Wen, just watch it. Don't come to me and listen to the cubs! 】
[Is it the only thing that I think is interesting for the Fu brothers to appear together as models for Ting Zai? And Fu Sixing, Fu Nanyan, Fu Qingji, Cen Tien, and several handsome guys have their own merits. I just think about the nosebleeds! 】
Fans on the Internet are tearing up blood and blood, but more comments indicate that although Fu Ting's male appeal is very attractive, they are still most curious about waiting for light.
After all, although handsome guys are handsome and look seductive, there is no shortage of entertainment circles.
But waiting for light is not something that you can invite casually. You have to wait until the year of the monkey every time. So in the end, except for Fu Ting's fans, almost half of the netizens chose to settle in Wen Tingyun's pen-hold photography room.

Wen Tingyun watched the number of pen-hold shooting appointments on her side soaring, and flung out dozens of streets in Fu Ting, and the sigh that was blocked in her heart was directly relieved.
She has been waiting for the light these days to be regarded as beautiful, and the advertising fees she earned have made her overwhelmed. This made Wen Tingyun start thinking about it.
If he sees waiting for light, he confesses to her again, can she consider accepting it?
Wen Tingyun thought about the incident a few years ago. If she didn't think that waiting for the light might be disfigured when wearing a mask, she would not deliberately ignore the waiting for her.
This time I was going to meet again soon. Wen Tingyun decided that she was not too young, and Cen Jiang had no hope at all. As long as Guang was willing to take off the mask to show her true face, she would consider staying with Waiting.

On the eve of the show, Fu Ting needed to determine the size of the model and modify the details.
Fu Sixing and Fu Nanyan sent over their respective sizes, but Cen was tired.
Cen Tian was working in the study, and Fu Ting sent him a few text messages, but the man did not respond.
Fu Ting went straight to him and asked him for the size. Cen Juan raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Didn’t you tell the eldest brother and the second brother that my body size fits your design? I thought you already had my size Know it all."
Fu Ting curled his lips, "I just made an excuse at random. Where do I know your size."
"I don't know too much." Cen Qiong stared at her, the fox's eyes were obviously loose and sentimental, "Would you like to measure it yourself now?"
"..."
Fu Ting had the right to suspect that the saucy vixen wanted to take advantage of the opportunity, but the man's serious expression made her find nothing to say, so she could only get a ruler.
Cen Qiong's slender fingers circled around the neckline, unbuttoning the buttons elegantly, and his very serious movements were made by him.
Fu Ting's eyelids jumped violently, "I'm just measuring you, why are you undressing?"
"I just think it's too much to wear and the size is not accurate enough."
Cen Qiong put aside the hoodie he had taken off, and wore a close-fitting t-shirt underneath. He was tight on his body and he could see obvious muscles.
The man turned his head to look at her, "You haven't promised to be my girlfriend yet. How dare your brother show you his body in vain? Looking back, you are not responsible for where your brother is crying?"
Fu Ting: He can shut up!
The little girl fiercely picked up the ruler, squeezed the corners of her mouth, and measured it from his neck to his shoulders. Every time it was measured, the data was recorded.
When measuring the size, Fu Ting tried to avoid too much physical contact with Cen Qiong, but he would inevitably touch the opponent's body.
The little girl's hands are soft and hot, and every time she touches it, it will give Cen tired an extremely strong feeling.
The man's raised apple rolled slightly, his eyes dark and bright.
As Fu Ting lowered his head to measure his legs, Cen Tired's hand slid over, pinched a finger of Fu Ting, and laughed in a low voice, "Be good, don't take the opportunity to touch your brother's body."
"..."
Fu Ting shook off his hand and gave him a cute eye.
Cen Tiong looked down and smiled, and after Fu Ting finished measuring his legs, he asked slowly and softly, "Is my brother's legs long?"
"..."
"Why don't you speak?" Cen Qiong's eyebrows were crooked, and the fox's eyes were full of spring in the garden, and his voice hummed lazily and loosely, "Is it too long to scare my sister."
Fu Tingren couldn't bear it, "Can you shut up?"
"I can't seem to..." Cen Jiang shook his head, looked at her, and said after a few seconds, "The little girl I like is measuring my size, a little nervous and hope you can understand."
Fu Ting: I understand your uncle!
She ignored him and quickly measured the final waist and abdomen size.
It's just that the man is too tall, the little girl raised her head and asked, "Can you lower it? I can't reach you."
Cen Jing directly hugged Fu Ting's waist, lifted her up, and stepped on his feet directly...
This action made Fu Ting's whole person close to him.
Both of them don't wear much, and they can face and feel the changes in each other's body, the ups and downs with the breath.
Cen Juan squeezed Fu Ting's cheek, "Is that all right?"
! ! !
Fu Ting's whole body was stiff, he closed his eyes vigorously, and measured it around his waist with a ruler.
She was loose after measuring, but Cen Tiong violently caught her wrist.
His fingers were warm, and he held them gently, as if they were just right to pinch Fu Ting's lifeline.
She heard him whisper in her ear, "Brother's waist... is it strong enough?"
The monthly pass cannot hold the first 10~
Next face! !
[How many times do I need to explain, I am used to using the title in advance, not procrastination, but using the title in advance]
(End of this chapter)