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Moe Academy Chapter 031 Meet Han Caiying again

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    Li Zhun led Song Qian toward the woods along the bluestone path. After turning a few corners, he could hear the bustling whispers within a short while.

    Li Zhun glanced at Song Qian and said, "Are you still a freshman in the film and television department? I also have this textbook. When I was a freshman, I wanted to take acting as an elective. It seems that I am a senior. By the way, I am in the dance department.  Sophomore.”

    Song Qian covered the swollen bump on his forehead and looked at the textbook in his hand. Song Qian, who already knew the concepts of Korean seniors, wrinkled his nose and said, "That's a good idea. I'm a graduate student and you want to be my senior. You're so bad."  Far."

    Li Zhun was doubtful and said: "Graduate students? No way, our school does not accept foreign graduate students."

    "Hey, do you know there is a door that you can enter quietly?"

    "What door?"

    "Back door!" Song Qian laughed and said, "Li Cangdong is my mentor, is it easy to get into this school?"

    "No wonder." Li Zhun nodded. He naturally knew Li Cangdong's name. When he was a freshman, he secretly went to a class to pay homage to the legendary leader of Hallyu.  After a while, Li Zhun pointed to the building not far away and said, "That's the complex."

    Song Qian looked over and found He Fanjun standing in front of the agreed sculpture in the complex waiting for him: "Thank you."

    "Wait a minute" Seeing Song Qian about to leave, Li Zhun hurriedly shouted: "Can you give me your phone number?"

    Song Qian’s anus tightened, and he shouted in his heart that I don’t want to be gay, I don’t want to be gay!  He cautiously took a step back and asked, "What do you want to do?"

    "Huh?" Li Zhun looked confused and said, "Of course it is to facilitate contact in the future. Don't you treat me as a relative?"

    ?? Okay, good friends, Song Qian silently handed the phone to Li Zhun. After saying goodbye, Song Qian got into He Fanjun's car. He will have to take a few days off tomorrow because he has to endorse underwear

    (The above should have been posted together last night, why did I miss it so accidentally)——————————————————————————  ——

    The next day, Song Qian came to CK’s Seoul office to report on time.  Anne is no longer in Korea. The person who received him was Anne's assistant, Kate; Kate has a very attractive fluffy blond hair. Although she is over forty, the years have not left too many traces on her skin. On the contrary, because  The accumulation of time has brewed a breathtaking atmosphere.

    In Asia, Japan and South Korea have been at the forefront of fashion since many years ago. Every year, the cold wave that comes back from fashion centers around the world will almost always first condense in Tokyo and Seoul, and then mix and combine, and finally form  The fashion that truly belongs to Asia is the so-called Japanese and Korean style.

    Due to the plethora of local fashion brands and some complicated reasons, CK’s market share in South Korea is not too high. Moreover, the Korean market is small, so CK does not pay much attention to it, but just copes with it as usual every year.  But since the rise of Hallyu stars, their influence has gradually radiated southward. Coupled with the gradual decline of Japanese entertainment, various restrictions in China, and the lack of access to China, Hong Kong and Taiwan, Annie, the general manager of Asia, is keenly aware of the huge potential of this cold wave, so  This year, Annie made a very big decision, which was to shift her focus from China to central Japan, vigorously develop the Korean market, and use the Korean Wave to radiate throughout Asia, so she went to Han Caiying's show.

    Of course, she didn't go to see Han Caiying's design concept and female models. She just heard by chance that Rachel-hans would launch the first men's clothing at this show, and it would be Su Hao, the first male model under DCM, a Korean supermodel paradise.  She was in charge of the catwalk, which meant that she actually went to see Su Hao that night, but in the end, she only saw Song Qian.

    “ If Song Qian knew that this was the reason why he endorsed underwear, then he would probably want to die.

    Kate led Song Qian into a spacious warehouse. People were coming and going in the warehouse. The open space in the center was already filled with lights and reflective umbrellas. A pure white curtain was draped on one side, and a man with a full face  A bearded white man stood under the lighting opposite the curtain, and there were several young apprentices playing with computers and other machines. This was probably where the promotional poster would be shot later.

    This makes Song Qian very happy. Almost all the staff are men, and they will not be so embarrassed when they take pictures in their underwear later.

    Kate introduced Song Qian to CK's royal cameraman, the bearded man Dane Kent. After greeting the other staff, Kate took Song Qian to the door of the dressing room nearby. She had no intention of going in, but  He signaled to Song Qian to go in alone, while he assigned tasks to Dane Kent.

    After watching Kate leave, Song Qian pushed open the dressing room door and walked in. Because it was separated by wooden boards, the dressing room space was notIt's not big, about a dozen square meters of narrow space. On one side is a dressing table with various cosmetics and gels. On the other side is a pushable clothes rack, which is full of clothes.  The colorful clothes are all brand new from head to toe.

    But what surprised Song Qian was that on one of the only two chairs in the dressing room, there was a person who shocked him - Han Caiying.

    Song Qian was stunned and asked in surprise: "Why are you here?"

    When Song Qian came in, Han Caiying shook her head and looked up and down: "The hair style does not match the T-shirt, the T-shirt does not match the pants, and the pants do not match the shoes. What you are wearing is simply an insult to the profession of graphic modeling."

    Song Qian awkwardly glanced at what he was wearing, and he felt that it looked pretty good: a white graphic T-shirt, black casual pants, and a pair of blue and white striped sneakers. He deliberately chose to wear them when he went out. This was already what he personally thought was the best.  These are beautiful clothes, and they were carefully chosen by Sister Qian when we visited Myeongdong that night.

    Han Caiying walked to the clothes rack and pinched her chin to look at it. She took several hats and tried them on Song Qian. Finally, she picked out a blue soft-top knitted hat and walked to him and ordered: "Put it on."

    Song Qian glanced at Han Caiying, took the hat with both hands, smoothed the ends of his hair and put the hat on.

    Looking at Song Qian’s lame movements, Han Caiying glared, took another step closer, raised her hand to take off the hat, adjusted the shape of the hat, and stretched one hand to Song Qian’s forehead.

    Song Qian subconsciously covered his bangs with both hands and took a step back, looking closely at Han Caiying. However, the next moment he looked at Han Caiying, Song Qian surrendered, obediently put his hands down, and let Han Caiying's hands cover them, delicately  The touch felt like a stream flowing through him. Song Qian couldn't help but tremble and shudder.

    Han Caiying straightened her bangs, then lowered the hair on the back of her head. Then she carefully put on the hat and arranged it again. Han Caiying took a few steps back and put the hand she just touched behind her back and squeezed it gently, her expression  Bu Gai looked at Song Qian up and down for a while, then nodded with satisfaction.

    Song Qian walked to the mirror and took a look in confusion. This was an extraordinary sight. He was wearing a simple knitted hat, especially the bangs that had been done by Han Caiying. With the help of the hat, his forehead was half-covered.  , completely bringing out his originally adorable face.

    "Every model has their own fashion, some prefer shirts, some prefer pants, but they all remain the same." Han Caiying stood behind Song Qian and said with a cold face: "In order for you to be able to completely  If you are qualified as a graphic model, come to my store when you have time."

    Song Qian let out a silly smile, touched his soft-top knitted hat, stared at himself in the mirror magically, and nodded happily. However, after a while, Song Qian's doubts crept up in his heart, and he repeated what he said when he walked in.  Said: "Why are you here?"

    "I will be your stylist from now on." Han Caiying pulled a slightly smaller clothes rack over and said.

    "My stylist?" Song Qian opened his mouth in surprise and looked at Han Caiying intently.

    Han Caiying was very satisfied when she saw Song Qian's astonished expression. She had specially taken this job. As for why, she didn't know and didn't want to analyze it in detail. She only knew that she had to sit down before Song Qian came.  The anxiety and hesitation I felt here disappeared in an instant after seeing him, and the answer came into one sentence: "I want to see him."

    He looked at Song Qian with a slight smile: "Take off your clothes."

    "Take it off? Take it off again? Take it off here?" Song Qian swallowed dryly and looked around. There was no changing room in the cheating dressing room. Except for the clothes rack to cover it, it was empty and could not be covered by changing in any corner.

    Han Caiying's ears were red, but she still said forcefully: "Now you are a model, I am a stylist, and as a fashion designer, I have seen a lot of naked bodies, why are you shy."

    Song Qian hesitated for a while, then started to take off his clothes. Anyway, it wasn't the first time he took off his clothes in front of her. The last show was when a group of women gathered in the center. But the mood at that time, how could he do it?  Compared to now.

    Han Caiying glanced casually, thinking she could be very calm, but when she saw Song Qian lifting his clothes to his neck to reveal his thin figure, she couldn't wait to turn around.

    Our queen has naturally seen a lot of naked bodies, especially when making tailor-made clothes, but she was a women's clothing designer before. This model naturally has the same big breasts and buttocks as hers. As for

    Naturally, our leader didn’t understand what his goddess was thinking at this time. With an uneasy mood, he slowly peeled off his clothes one by one. When only the last pair of underwear was left, he committed the crime again.It’s difficult, to take it off or not to take it off, this is a big question!

    "Damn it, why did I sign a contract to endorse underwear in the first place? Why is it that when I change my underwear now, the goddess is standing less than two meters away without any obstruction?" Song Qian stroked the last part of his pants.  Looking up to the sky and roaring.

    Suddenly, through the mirror, Han Caiying suddenly discovered a picture that made her blush, heartbeat, and extremely embarrassing

    (Update from yesterday, today’s update will be later)
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