Shi Qinglan slid on the screen and answered the phone.

Lan Chu's exquisite baby face immediately appeared in the video interface. She waved her hand happily, "Xiao Qingqing!"

"Little Chu'er." Shi Qinglan's red lips bent slightly.

She moved the notebook she was on her legs away and leaned back lazily, "Why do you think of calling me?"

Lan Chu pouted her pink lips like a coquettish.

She looked at Shi Qinglan with a smile, "Hehehe, I miss you, can't you call me if I miss you?"

But Shi Qinglan saw through her thoughts at a glance.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, "Tell me, what's going on with me? Could it be that your condition has been repeated again?"

"No, no." Lan Chu waved his hands repeatedly.

Since her last time she left the Medical Research Institute, her health has been getting better and better. She has eaten whatever she likes. Her face has been much rounder for a while, although she is still thinner than before...

Lan Chu smiled and said, "It's really nothing. I just want to tell you that I have decided to attend your wedding!"

Shi Qinglan flashed his eyes in surprise.

She curled her lips with interest, "Have you figured it out? I'm not afraid of meeting Bai Jingchen after returning to China."

Upon hearing this, Lan Chu's white and tender cheeks bulged slightly.

She reached out and grabbed the corner of her clothes, closed her eyes and nodded slightly, "Well, I figured it out, I'm not afraid to meet me."

There should be no more words to escape in the adult world.

Even if you really meet Bai Jingchen, what can you do...

At that time, she signed the divorce agreement in black and white. Moreover, she lived a good life in Country A. During the time when Bai Jingchen was needed the most, she had to survived it alone. She had long been used to the days when he no longer had him around her.

She thought that Bai Jingchen should have a new life too.

Shi Qinglan nodded slightly, "It's good that you figure it out. Will Jiang Zhi come back with you? I'll send you an invitation letter."

Jiang Zhi's head suddenly appeared on the screen.

The handsome and unruly face approached the camera, "Sister Qing! Remember to send two pictures, I will definitely go to your wedding!"

"Okay." Shi Qinglan responded readily.

Lan Chu nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, "Then let's just say that! We're about to have the final performance soon. There will be a small holiday at that time. It's just right to attend your wedding!"

The semester system in Country A is different from that in China.

Due to the differences between holidays and traditional customs, each academic year is divided into three semesters, just in time.

Jiang Zhi curled his lower lip with a slight slight hint, "Sister Qing, the short legs are about to be finalized. If you have time... take the time to save her eye-catching design."

"What exhibition?" Shi Qinglan asked.

But Lan Chu instantly exploded, and she immediately jumped up and covered the boy's mouth, "Jiang Zhi, what are you talking nonsense! The design of our group is so eye-catching! The teacher obviously praises..."

"Tsk." Jiang Zhi reached out and held her wrist.

He turned his eyes to look at the camera, "In the final week of their first semester, there was a fashion catwalk, with short legs responsible for fashion positioning and overall control, and several other team members were responsible for designing clothing, but the model has not been found yet."

After all, the design of Lan Chu and his team is really special.

Lan Chujian seemed to be unable to hide it anymore, and her little head drooped, "Yes, it's this final fashion week, but I think the design of our group is quite beautiful..."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan tapped his fingertips twice.

She chuckled and said, "If you believe me, you can send me the design of your group to see."

"Ah?" Lan Chu blinked in confusion.

She raised her hand in distress and gently pulled her hair twice, but then she remembered that these threads had finally grown...

He immediately gave up his hand, "Xiao Qingqing still understands this." Ranwen.com

"I understand a little bit." Shi Qinglan nodded lightly, "I also have some familiar models here. If you need it, I'll contact you."

"No, no, no." Lan Chu waved his hands repeatedly.

Her white and tender cheeks bulged slightly, "I'll send you the design to you later, but if the model is the one who wants to forget it, there should be no model willing to accept our design..."

"What do you mean?" Shi Qinglan raised his eyebrows gently.

Lan Chu could only say truthfully, "Just... our design style for this fashion week was designed specifically for shorter girls, and the models were all very tall, so..."

Hearing this, Shi Qinglan nodded suddenly.

She knew that Lan Chu had always had a model dream, but because of her height, she couldn't realize it, so she studied fashion management when she went to A Country, which was considered a major that was in the edge of this industry.

"Lan Chu." Shi Qinglan suddenly called her full name.

She rarely calls Lan Chu's full name, and looks at her on the screen very seriously, "Do you remember what you said to me before?"

"Ah...ah?" Lan Chu was stunned.

Shi Qinglan reminded her, "You said you also want to be an excellent model. You said you are particularly unwilling to be a girl with only long legs, so why are you retreating now?"

"I didn't retreat, I..."

Lan Chu was about to refute Shi Qinglan, but suddenly understood what she meant, "Xiao Qingqing, do you want me to go on it myself?"

She opened her eyes wide at the screen in disbelief.

"Hmm." Shi Qinglan's red lips were bent gently, "You should muster up the courage to give it a try."

"But I..." Lan Chu hesitated a little.

But hesitated and was more shaken. This show outfit was designed specifically for the short-legged girl!

The very exaggerated and gorgeous dress uses all elements to the extreme, and even uses very silly black. In the traditional sense, everyone will think that only a tall lady can support such a design, and no one can easily touch it...

But Shi Qinglan looked firm and said, "Go and try."

"I..." Lan Chu bit her lips gently, and she looked at Jiang Zhi with some uncertainty.

Jiang Zhi tskated lightly, "Sister Qing said she wants to help you. What else can she be afraid of when she helps you change the design? Go ahead!"

"Okay." Lan Chu took a deep breath and made a decision.

She gently pinched her fist, "Then...then I'll try it! Anyway, it's just a show at her own school!"

Even if she really made a show, she didn't feel embarrassed!

At least it reflects the concept she wants to express most. She really wants to break through the height barrier of the modeling industry...

Shi Qinglan smiled cleverly, "Well, remember to send me the design drawings, I will make them correct as soon as possible and return to you."

Lan Chu nodded and then hung up the phone.

Shi Qinglan then put his phone beside him, turned over and got out of bed to find Nan Xiyue, but Bo Yucheng held her wrist and pulled her into his arms with a little force. Shi Qinglan was caught off guard and threw herself into the man's arms.

She looked up at him, "What are you doing?"

"Where do you go?" Bo Yucheng raised his eyebrows lightly.

Shi Qinglan pursed her lower lip and said, "I'll go to find Xixi next door. I want to ask her for help in something."

After all, Nan Xiyue is a gold medal agent in the entertainment industry and will have some experience in the catwalk.

Bo Yucheng's voice was slightly lowered, "You go to find her now... I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate, right?"

"What's wrong with it?" Shi Qinglan was suspicious.

She looked at Bo Yucheng in confusion and broke free from his arms, "I'll be back later."

Shi Qinglan said as she stepped on her long legs and walked towards the next door, but when she walked to the door of Nan Xiyue's bedroom.
Chapter completed!