Where are six people?


    Raul hesitated.


    Imperial fashion week is also regarded as the Daqing ceremony of China, and this year is held after the year, so many celebrities come to participate. Generally, it''s great to get three positions. Xiaoxi asked for six at one go!


    "Emmm, why do you want so much?"


    Xia Xi counted one by one with her fingers: "my grandfather, my mother, my right-hand assistant sister Chen Nan, and three artists in our company. In fact, I want all the artists in our company to go."


    Raul:


    All?


    Hehe, that''s really impossible!


    "OK, I''ll find a way to get you six positions!"


    In order to invite Xia Xi to show himself, he also threw himself out!


    "By the way, did you come to me for fashion week?"


    Did he light his cards too early?


    "No."


    Zhan Yu frowned into them and stared at Raul indifferently: "I need a dress for the youth killing banquet of Zhanli official history."


    Tut Tut, sure enough, everything goes up to the three treasures hall!


    Zhan Yu, Zhan Yu, you think of Lao Tzu only when you use him, Raul!


    But that''s good. At least you can mention your requirements.


    "OK!"


    Raul smiled and turned over to look for clothes in the wardrobe.


    For the imperial fashion week, he made many new clothes, and Xia Xi was his muse, so these clothes were basically made according to Xia Xi!


    In other words, other models can''t wear it at all. If Xia Xi doesn''t come to the imperial fashion week, he won''t be able to show Raul''s clothes!


    So, Xiao Xi must come!!


    Rummaged through the clothes that hadn''t been released, and Raul took them out with satisfaction.


    "This dress hasn''t been sold yet. I was going to make my debut at the fashion week, but since we Xiaoxi need it, let''s take it!"


    Long tails, is it a tuxedo?


    Xia Xi gave a look at the clothes and hesitated.


    However, Zhan Yu is very calm. Xiao Xi looks good in everything, not to mention a tuxedo?


    "Put it on."


    Zhan Yu is never stingy about choosing clothes for Xia Xi.


    After changing their dress, they came out of the fitting room. Zhan Yu and Raul looked up.


    The black tuxedo with bright silver trousers set off the youth more noble and elegant, as if he were an aristocrat in the middle ages of Europe.


    Xia Xi''s face was calm and indifferent, and her gestures were dazzling. Raul couldn''t help exclaiming: "it''s really nice to wear anything!"


    However, the design of this suit is not purely European. The front is Chinese buckle design. A Chinese knot falls on the collar, which looks full of Oriental style!


    "Not bad."


    Zhan Yu nodded.


    "Hahaha, I said, Xiao Xi is definitely the most suitable clothes for me, because these clothes are all designed for her, and she is my muse!!"


    Raul is not excited. In fact, he wants to take out all his clothes and let Xia Xi wear them one by one!


    You must be able to wear thousands of styles!


    Ha ha ha ha!


    Cool!


    "That''s it."


    Zhan Yu got up and looked at the time.


    It''s still one hour from the green killing banquet in Prince Gong''s house. I should be there in time now.


    "Let''s go."


    Zhan Yu adjusted his tie. Although his clothes were just ordinary brand goods, they were not as expensive as Xia Xi''s clothes. He didn''t mind at all.


    People are his. What else do you mind?