After eating ten thousand hot wontons, I felt warm all over.

Long Qingyou had just finished eating when her phone rang.

It was an unfamiliar phone number. Upon seeing the number, Long Qingyou frowned and answered the call.

"you are?"

"Sister Qingyou, I'm Xiao Bei, the assistant director at the TV station. Do you remember me?"

Fan Xiaobei's sweet voice came through the phone.

"I remember, is there anything I can help you with?"

Long Qingyou was a little tired and didn't feel like talking.

"When Qingyou was competing before, she wore several outfits designed by my cousin. My cousin wants to invite you to be a model and would like to arrange a meeting with you!"

As Fan Xiaobei spoke, a sudden thought crossed her mind; she wondered if Long Qingyou would agree to her request.

Although Long Qingyou and his group didn't come in first place, such a big loophole appeared during the live broadcast, which was clearly visible to all the viewers.

She hasn't signed with Tianyue Media, but as the saying goes, even if you're in a hidden alley, there will always be someone who appreciates her talent.

Long Qingyou's first thought was to refuse, but in the next second...

I held back again.

"I have time now, where should we meet?"

Long Qingyou asked calmly, "Ah Jin's soul is all around us. Now, no matter who it is, I have to go and see it."

It's better than blindly waiting.

"really?"

Fan Xiaobei was overjoyed. After giving another location, she happily hung up the phone.

Long Qingyou quickly received Fan Xiaobei's message and discovered that the location she mentioned was not far from where she was now.

He put his phone away and walked outside.

When she arrived at the coffee shop that Fan Xiaobei had mentioned, she found a seat by the window and sat down, ordering a cheese latte.

Just wait quietly for people.

She was still lost in thought, gazing at the scenery outside the window.

Suddenly, a surge of heat rose in my chest, sending shivers down my spine.

Long Qingyou turned around abruptly and saw a tall man standing upright behind her.

He had fair skin, handsome features, and gentle eyes.

Wearing a beige coat, she stood there like an oil painting.

The aura he exuded was complex, seemingly gentle and elegant, yet also ethereal and refined. But Long Qingyou was certain that he was a quiet person.

It was because Ah Jin's soul resided within him that Long Qingyou concealed her gaze, not daring to look at her.

"Are you... Fan Xiaobei's cousin?"

Long Qingyou asked aloud.

"Hello... My name is Guan Chenfeng."

Guan Chenfeng looked at her and introduced himself.

Long Qingyou looked at the fingers he extended in front of her; they were long and slender with distinct knuckles.

Her true form is somewhat voice- and hand-controlled, and she looked at the pair of beautiful hands in front of her.

"Hello, Long Qingyou!!"

Long Qingyou calmly shook hands with him, and the two sat down.

"I think Beckham has already told you. You bought a few outfits from me before and wore them. They all looked great. I'm going to participate in an international design competition soon, and I'd like to ask you to take some photos of my clothes. Is that alright?"

Guan Chenfeng wasted no time and directly stated his purpose.

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