Chapter 708
Tonight, Felix, the new gold medal stylist and maker, seems to have some bad luck.
After leaving the apartment, ye Mufan dressed brightly, his hair waxed and neatly combed, and drove to the scene of the fashion festival in the bright red Pagani supercar that ye wanwan sent him.
This fashion event was held in a high-end private club in the suburbs of Beijing.
Although the weather was not good for the past two days, it had been raining continuously, but it did not affect his good mood at all.
The window was half opened, and the drizzle was floating on his face, which was very comfortable. Because there were no people on the road, ye Mufan accelerated his speed.
Unexpectedly, the car drove to the middle of the way, suddenly a blue car retrograde, straight in his direction to drive over.
"Lying trough!" Ye Mufan quickly slammed on the brake and turned the steering wheel to avoid the car.
Because the speed was too fast, the red Pagani still slammed into the Buick, and then ran all the way to the next Bush to nearly stop.
So he dodged in time and nothing happened.
Just after the rain, the Bush was muddy. When ye Mufan finally climbed out, the whole person could not see it.
His hair was messy, his body was covered with dirt and mud, and his Pagani hood had a big dent in it.
"Ah Xi..."
It's over!
Ye Mufan scratched his hair. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. His first reaction was that he was finished. When he left today, Wan Wan also told him to drive slowly. As a result, the car crashed.
Be wanwan knows, still must pick off his skin!
"Sleeping trough, how the hell do you drive?"
The opposite owner of the blue car got out of the car and yelled at ye Mufan.
Ye Mufan was scolded a face muddled force, clearly is he retrograde first, OK? He has seen what a villain tells first.
The other party is full of alcohol fumes, which is obviously drunk driving.
Come on, call the police. He's talking to a drunk.
Because he had to rush to attend the fashion festival, ye Mufan called the police directly, and then called the assistant to handle it.
At the same time, he Juncheng and Shen Mengqi have arrived at the scene of the fashion festival.
The two handed over a beautifully designed invitation letter for stamping and entered the venue smoothly.
The banquet hall is full of celebrities and celebrities from all walks of life.
After the two entered, many acquaintances came forward to greet each other.
"Director he, congratulations on this shortlist!"
He Juncheng arched his hands and said, "you are welcome."
After the two exchanged greetings, Shen Mengqi glanced anxiously among the crowd, "has the Felix you mentioned come?"
He Juncheng: "it seems that I haven't come yet..."
"He Juncheng, if you give me a definite word, are you sure to invite someone?" Shen Mengqi asked again and again.
He Juncheng's expression is also a little uncertain, hesitantly opened his mouth and asked, "Mengqi, do you have to invite Felix?"
Shen Mengqi gave him a cold look, "of course, this is my international debut! No mistakes
Recently, her modeling is all plain and unadorned, and the personal facilities of the fashion cult leader are crumbling. How can she not be in a hurry.
So, no matter how much it costs, she has to invite people.
If he Juncheng can be trusted, will she spend so much energy?
As for ye Mufan, it's useless! Now I don't know where to fool around!
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After leaving the apartment, ye Mufan dressed brightly, his hair waxed and neatly combed, and drove to the scene of the fashion festival in the bright red Pagani supercar that ye wanwan sent him.
This fashion event was held in a high-end private club in the suburbs of Beijing.
Although the weather was not good for the past two days, it had been raining continuously, but it did not affect his good mood at all.
The window was half opened, and the drizzle was floating on his face, which was very comfortable. Because there were no people on the road, ye Mufan accelerated his speed.
Unexpectedly, the car drove to the middle of the way, suddenly a blue car retrograde, straight in his direction to drive over.
"Lying trough!" Ye Mufan quickly slammed on the brake and turned the steering wheel to avoid the car.
Because the speed was too fast, the red Pagani still slammed into the Buick, and then ran all the way to the next Bush to nearly stop.
So he dodged in time and nothing happened.
Just after the rain, the Bush was muddy. When ye Mufan finally climbed out, the whole person could not see it.
His hair was messy, his body was covered with dirt and mud, and his Pagani hood had a big dent in it.
"Ah Xi..."
It's over!
Ye Mufan scratched his hair. He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. His first reaction was that he was finished. When he left today, Wan Wan also told him to drive slowly. As a result, the car crashed.
Be wanwan knows, still must pick off his skin!
"Sleeping trough, how the hell do you drive?"
The opposite owner of the blue car got out of the car and yelled at ye Mufan.
Ye Mufan was scolded a face muddled force, clearly is he retrograde first, OK? He has seen what a villain tells first.
The other party is full of alcohol fumes, which is obviously drunk driving.
Come on, call the police. He's talking to a drunk.
Because he had to rush to attend the fashion festival, ye Mufan called the police directly, and then called the assistant to handle it.
At the same time, he Juncheng and Shen Mengqi have arrived at the scene of the fashion festival.
The two handed over a beautifully designed invitation letter for stamping and entered the venue smoothly.
The banquet hall is full of celebrities and celebrities from all walks of life.
After the two entered, many acquaintances came forward to greet each other.
"Director he, congratulations on this shortlist!"
He Juncheng arched his hands and said, "you are welcome."
After the two exchanged greetings, Shen Mengqi glanced anxiously among the crowd, "has the Felix you mentioned come?"
He Juncheng: "it seems that I haven't come yet..."
"He Juncheng, if you give me a definite word, are you sure to invite someone?" Shen Mengqi asked again and again.
He Juncheng's expression is also a little uncertain, hesitantly opened his mouth and asked, "Mengqi, do you have to invite Felix?"
Shen Mengqi gave him a cold look, "of course, this is my international debut! No mistakes
Recently, her modeling is all plain and unadorned, and the personal facilities of the fashion cult leader are crumbling. How can she not be in a hurry.
So, no matter how much it costs, she has to invite people.
If he Juncheng can be trusted, will she spend so much energy?
As for ye Mufan, it's useless! Now I don't know where to fool around!
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