Chapter 137

Tong en didn't care about Cang Ling's abnormal eyes. She got up and came to the men with the fruit tray. Her eyes swept up and down their bodies.

"Well, I have a good eye." Tong en's self affirmation.

"That's natural. You are our regular customer, sister Tong." The manager smiles brightly, "I recommend it to you, but it's not a boutique."

"Well, why haven't you seen this one?" Tong en's eyes fell on a man in a white shirt next to him.

Cang Ling also with her eyes to see in the past, everyone took off their clothes, only this boy, he just stood up, eyes with a trace of stubborn.

In her question just now, everyone answered the questions, but he was silent all the time.

"This is our new arrival last week. We don't understand some rules." The manager quickly went to the man's side, "Bai Zhi, go to see Chu for Tong Jie."

Bai Zhi.

Sure enough, it's a name that matches his appearance.

Bai Zhi didn't make a sound. He even moved his steps.

"No, No." Tong Enyang raised his hand, "I'm not a man who is demanding."

With that, Tong en went back to the sofa and said, "Hey, what do you think?"

Cang Ling raised her head, always felt that a vision fell on her.

"I've read your design draft, and your style is generally more Asian. Who is the ideal person in your mind?"

"Design draft?" I'm confused.

"Well." Tong en looked at her strangely. "This is the famous gathering place of male models in Nanshi. You are also a designer. Naturally, you know that you can't rely on your own models. Sometimes you have to find foreign help."

"So you came to me and asked me to pick models?" Cang Ling's eyes were almost staring out.

"What else?" Tong en felt the inexplicable blush on Cangling's face this time. He pointed to her face and couldn't believe it. "Lying trough, Cangling, what's your brain thinking?"

"This is Shengshi. There are more women than men in Milan. When you go abroad, where can you find a suitable and professional male model?"

Cang Ling long vomited a breath, seven up and eight down of the heart is finally fall down.

Male model It's true. Why didn't she say it earlier? She thought

It's su Xiaocheng's fault. Every time he instills something unhealthy into her, she subconsciously thinks that this is

"The rule of inviting foreign aid in prosperous times?" Cang Ling has some worries.

"I didn't say that I could please..." Tong en's eyes turned, "but he didn't say no."

"Oh, anyway, you dare to use it. You're my man. I'll carry it for you when the sky falls down," Tong en patted his chest. "Do you think I'm interesting enough? Do you like this big gift?"

Cang Ling's eyes turned to a few men again. Knowing that they were male models, her eyes would be more pure.

"Then..." Cang Ling's fingers lifted and fell on the white, "just him."

The other four have already had a very obvious personal style, and only this Bai Zhi, who gives her a special feeling.

Clean It's clean.

Cang Ling likes this kind of model best, because it's a piece of white paper, but let her shape any role.

"Oh, yes, yes." The manager flattered with a smile, other people put on their own clothes, there is no complaint, excellent cultivation of the line out.

"Bai Zhi, you stay to talk about the cooperation with sister Tong and miss Cang." The manager gave orders to bailiff.

"Well." Bai Zhi finally made a sound.

"For the first time?" Tong en asked Cangling, "it doesn't make sense. You should know the owner of the club. Why didn't anyone tell you?"

"I know?" Cangling was surprised.

"Qin sang." Tong en said to him, "his agency is the best in Nanshi, specializing in training model artists, don't you know?"

"He's a brokerage company. Why does he look like a club?" Cang Ling's disdain is really Qin Sang's style. No wonder it's misunderstood.

"This is a club." Tong en doesn't think so. "It used to be Mou Yu's Nova club. I heard that she lost when she was playing cards, so mu Yu compensated him for the building. Qin sang won the building, and the interior decoration is top-notch. If he wants to save some decoration fees, he just enters. "

Cang Ling couldn't get out of her throat.

What a card game! Such a building is really a black sheep.

Cang Ling can't help but worry. Mou Yu gives all his legacy to her, but if she loses to this extent, she'll have nothing left.

"Get down to business first." Tong en pulled her thoughts back. She looked at Bai Zhi, who was still standing, and bumped her shoulder. "People are still waiting.""Oh." Cang Ling gets up. She is temporarily carried out by Tong en. She doesn't have time to take the bag, so naturally she doesn't take the ruler.

"Raise your hand." Cang Ling patted Bai Zhi on the back and rolled up her sleeve.

Bai Zhishun raised his arms. Cangling stood beside him and began to measure him with his fingers.

Cang Ling's vision is very accurate. She can find the law when she does many things. She carefully records his data in her mobile phone, and then takes a picture of his whole body.

"My name is Cangling." Cang Ling opened her QR code and handed her mobile phone to Bai Zhi, "leave a contact information."

Bai Zhi is silent, takes out the mobile phone from the pocket, added her good friend.

"Did the manager tell you that we are going to Milan this time?" Cangling asked him.

Bai Zhi nodded.

"I'll revise the design draft according to your size. You have your passport ready. We'll leave together the day after tomorrow." Cangling stretched out his hand to him, "happy cooperation."

Bai Zhi stares at the small white hand and hesitates for a long time. He also reaches out his hand and holds it gently with her.

Cangling and Tong En come out of the room together.

"How did you choose him? Is that young man a little "Dull?" Tong en didn't understand, "I think the others are very good. They have cooperated with us before, at least they are familiar with the road."

"I don't need any other fancy reasons, just one condition." Cang Ling was obviously very satisfied with her choice.

"What conditions?" Tong en asked.

"Be obedient." Cang Ling smiles.

Two people went downstairs, just about to go out, Cang Ling's back rang out a very poor beat voice.

"Xiaoling

There are only two people in the world who would call her that. One is Su Xiaocheng. Obviously, this man's voice can't come from her. That's naturally