Catching Cheng Ziyi back to the room, Ye Fan threw her to the head of the bed again and turned on the TV casually.

was worried, not knowing how this villain would treat him, and the voice from the TV suddenly made Cheng Ziyi stunned.

It is reported that this mysterious Asian supermodel has attracted the attention of dozens of luxury brands in the fashion industry, including Chanel, Versace, Hermes, etc., and is worth much to catch up with Miranda Kerr, and is currently ranked fourth in the global supermodel list......

Smack, without waiting for Cheng Ziyi to digest this amazing news, Ye Fan pinched the remote control and changed the channel again.

This time it was a local TV station in Brazil, speaking Portuguese, Cheng Ziyi couldn't understand a word, but the close-up shot on the TV that lasted for more than ten seconds was clearly himself on the catwalk!

What the hell is going on?

Cheng Ziyi's confused head was a little unable to turn......

Soon, Ye Fan held the remote control and pressed it all the time, almost more than ninety percent of the TV programs were broadcasting news related to the Victoria's Secret show, and without exception, she was the focus of the broadcast, crowned with various titles, and the praise was simply out of the sky!

Cheng Ziyi was dumbfounded, she finally realized that she was on fire! The legend of overnight fame became a reality in her!

This night, between heaven and hell, she tossed back and forth a few times, and when happiness really came knocking on the door, she couldn't help but collapse after all, burst into tears, and gradually let out a loud cry.

A few tissues were handed to her hazy tears, Cheng Ziyi stopped crying, grabbed them, and wiped the makeup she had already spent.

"Why, why did you do this?" Now, if you can't guess the reason for all this, Cheng Ziyi's IQ is really negligible.

Although she doesn't know how this mafia leader does it, but money can make ghosts grind, coupled with the other party's lawless and domineering style, this kind of impossible thing for ordinary people may be really difficult for him.

However, there is no love in the world for no reason, so why should he do this?

"I can make you fall, and I can help you get up. Ye Fan sat on the edge of the bed with an indifferent expression.

Cheng Ziyi's eyes stiffened with tears, and suddenly thought of a detail, falling? Yes, my feet and neck were sore for no reason on the catwalk, could it be......

"That's right, you guessed it, it's a little action I made. Ye Fan smiled and nodded.

"Why? I have no grievances with you, why do you want to target me! You scoundrel! Tyrant!" Cheng Ziyi grabbed the pillow at the head of the bed and hit Ye Fan repeatedly.

"Ignorance! What does the Lions care about the sheep? I'm the leader of the mafia, I can do whatever I want! I need to explain it to you?" Ye Fan pulled the pillow and pinched her neck!

The woman was tightly grasped by the big iron pincer-like hand, and her face was red with suffocation, and she felt like she was about to suffocate.

"You remember, Cheng Ziyi, you owe me all your life! Without my permission, you give me an honest life to be your model!" It wasn't until the woman began to roll her eyes and couldn't breathe that Ye Fan viciously let go of her hand and threw her on the head of the bed!

Cheng Ziyi fell on the bed, panting heavily, her heart was overwhelmed, and she almost jumped out of her chest.

"Hmph, go to the bathroom and wash it yourself!" Ye Fan looked at her hateful gaze coldly, turned around and went out again.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, the panic that pressed on Cheng Ziyi's body was instantly released, and she fell down, spread her limbs, and looked at the ceiling, her thoughts surging like a tidal wave......

Is this fierce-looking man psychopathic, or is he trying to torture her like this for ulterior purposes?

In terms of her own conditions, Cheng Ziyi is still a little confident, but this doesn't mean anything, there are so many supermodels on the Victoria's Secret show, why did he choose himself? Love at first sight? Is this kind of person also worthy......

Stretched out his hand and touched his cheeks, all of which were washed with tears, remembering what the big villain said before leaving, Cheng Ziyi couldn't help but hesitate, should I go to the bath?

If he didn't go, would he have come up with some way to torture himself? But once he had washed himself, wouldn't he be a lamb to the slaughter?

Between going and not going, Cheng Ziyi struggled repeatedly for a long time, and in the end, she relentlessly entered the bathroom.

If the other party wants to use strong, washing or not washing can not escape the clutches of the devil, since the horizontal and vertical is a death, simply go out and clean to meet the coming of the storm......

When Cheng Ziyi stepped into the bathroom, Ye Fan was standing in the corner outside the door smoking a cigarette with an indifferent face.

It is time for Cheng Ziyi's play to end temporarily, I believe that after this night, in front of Fernandez and Weber, he has perfectly interpreted the image of an underworld boss with a color gamut and eliminated their vigilance. All that's left is to wait for the Poppy Queen to summon everyone to the fairy grass planting area and take a field trip with their own eyes.

In the matter of treating Cheng Ziyi, it is undeniable that he had a bit of a mischievous mentality at first, but as things developed later, Ye Fan was also faintly impressed by this woman.

Dare to love, dare to hate and dare to die, such a woman is really rare, Long Tianya doesn't know what virtue he has accumulated in his previous life, and he can meet a woman like her......

Destroying her or saving her, these two choices were easy for Ye Fan, but he chose the latter without hesitation.

Maybe it should be regarded as a kind of compensation, if nothing else, but because of her outstanding character and indomitable persistence......

Thinking of the grievances with Long Cheng at the beginning, Ye Fan shook his head and sighed, let the identity of Mr. Hua always exist in her memory......

After two hours of grinding, when Cheng Ziyi walked out of the bathroom, she was more nervous than at any time in her life, and she didn't know how she should face the next thing. But when she carefully searched the hotel room, she didn't find the figure of the villain, only the truckload of food trucks full of all kinds of delicacies placed in the center of the room.

Cheng Ziyi walked over with a strange mood, placed in the middle of those exquisite Chinese pastries, and a brand-new mobile phone suddenly rang a cheerful ringtone.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she answered the phone nervously, but a gentle voice from a strange old man came from inside: "I'm Giorgio Armani, are you Miss Cheng?

Giorgio Armani? Cheng Ziyi was so shocked by the identity of the other party that she revealed her home, the founder of Armani, would actually take the initiative to come to the door and ask her to endorse?

"Hey, Miss Cheng...... Are you there?" asked George softly on the other end, in an amiable tone like an old man next door.

"I'm listening, I'm listening, Mr. George, I'm very interested!" relieved, Cheng Ziyi hurriedly replied, for fear that he would suddenly hang up the phone.

"Great, then let my secretary contact you tomorrow, Miss Cheng, goodbye!" said the old man with a smile.

"Goodbye, thank you, Mr. George......" Cheng Ziyi muttered, and the other party had already closed the line.

Why would Giorgio Armani deign to find a newcomer to endorse him? Could this be that man's masterpiece again? Impossible! Cheng Ziyi's thoughts of doubt and denial had just arisen in her mind, and her mobile phone rang again!

This time, she didn't hesitate to answer quickly.

"Are you Miss Cheng Ziyi, the Victoria's Secret angel?" is another old man, with a strong French accent in English.

"I am, you are ......"

"I'm Baird, beautiful young lady, and you may not have heard my name, but I think you must know Givenchy. The old man smiled kindly.

Givenchy? He is the pioneer of Givenchy, Mr. Baird, how could Cheng Ziyi not have heard of his name!

"No, no, Mr. Baird, I know Givenchy, and I know you!" Cheng Ziyi hurriedly explained.

"Huh...... Then I have a request, beautiful lady, that you will attend Paris Fashion Week next week and be an exclusive model for Givenchy, oh yes, as for the appearance fee, you can make an offer. The old man said he didn't care about the money at all.

"Ah...... Mr. Baird, I ...... I...... Oh my God, I really don't know why you came to me......" Cheng Ziyi was a little incoherent, she was simply flattered, how could she make Mr. Baird value it so much?

"Hehe, noble miss, this is your deserved reward, I never look at the wrong person, so it's decided, let's talk about the detailed cooperation plan tomorrow......"

Cheng Ziyi sat stupidly on the chair in front of the dining table, the huge surprise turned into a ball of happiness and surrounded her tightly, and the two major luxury brands came to the door, which she didn't even dare to think about before tonight!

Jingle Bell –

Another phone rang in the palm of her hand, Cheng Ziyi quickly straightened her mood and said politely: "Hello, I'm Cheng Ziyi." ”

"I know it's you, don't worry, I'm just trying the phone to work if it doesn't work, okay, don't delay your entertainment, don't forget to fill your stomach when you take over business......"

Before she could say a word, the man hung up the phone.

Is he? really him......

Looking at the brand-new mobile phone in his hand, Cheng Ziyi suddenly realized that he had arranged all this! Who was he? How could he have so much energy?

But she couldn't think about it too much, and someone called in again.

"Hello, Miss Cheng, I'm Gianni, the founder of the Versace brand, and I want to ask you to ......"