My Mysterious Husband

Chapter 138 Xiaozi was gloomy with worry (1)

After Xinyou Qiao left, someone came from far in the moonlight, lowering her head and carrying an air of decadence. Kevin Ye stood there for a moment before he walking to her.

“You’re back.” He asked with a smile.

Venus Mu raised her head, seeing Kevin standing in the moonlight, like a fairy who came down from the Moon Palace.

“Hi, Kevin.” Venus greeted.

“Why are you so late today? Busy at work?” Kevin asked casually.

Venus shook her head, “I had a meeting with someone for coffee, but I was stood up.”

Kevin certainly knew who this person she had asked out was, but he didn’t expect her to be so direct.

“Someone very important? You look really unhappy.”

Venus smiled bitterly, answering ambiguously, “Well, I don’t know he’s important or not. Maybe just a stranger.”

Kevin didn’t want to keep this topic, “I see you’re tired, go to have a rest.”

“OK,” Venus stopped after taking two or three steps towards the inside of the villa and said to him, “Kevin, I never got to thank you for the last time.”

“Don’t be. Anyway, you save me and I save you, that’s it.” Kevin continued to start walking, his voice dying away into the night.

Venus’s heart that had been cold for a long time began to feel warm. Should she... tell him about this? Maybe he would have a different point of view.

No, it’s better to wait until the guy showed a little more of his flaw, until she was sure of herself.

…

The cooperation between Yehuang Group and Style Magazine was advancing in an orderly manner, and Venus, as the page character for this interview, after communicating with the magazine, was going to take photos this afternoon and do the interview by the way.

Venus has never experienced these things, so she was somewhat overwhelmed, whispering to a young girl across her, “Hey, excuse me, may I know some of the questions that were going to ask in the interview?”

The little girl smiled and said, “Miss Mu, don’t be too nervous. We are just a magazine interview, not a TV or radio station, so there is no such strict requirement for language expression. As for the questions, we will tell you in the afternoon in a written form.”

Venus relived a little, but still a little worried, “What are the general questions, so I can make some preparations in advance.”

The little girl tilted her head back and thought, “Well... It’s probably about when you got interested in design, what funny things have happened, what your biggest aspirations are and some questions like that. I’m sure you can answer all that. Take it easy.”

“Oh...thanks.”

In the afternoon, Meiling He brought Venus to the studio of Style Magazine, according to her face and figure, the make-up artist and stylist discussed and then started to do it, and in less than an hour, a delicate woman with youthfulness in her maturity stood in front of the flash. Faced with the unfamiliar camera, Venus was nervous. The photographer let her make a few poses, but her arms and legs were stiff as if they were in a cast.

“Excuse me, have you never taken any picture, Miss? You look really nervous?” The photographer was a bit helpless.

Venus also knew that she had behaved badly, so she apologized, “I’m sorry. I’m sorry, I’ve never taken this...”

“A lot of people have never been photographed. Don’t think yourself as a model now. Think yourself as a designer. There’s a drawing board in front of you now, so what kind of clothes do you want to design? Don’t care about my camera.”

With the photographer’s help, Venus was much more relaxed, so the shooting was going on in a good way.

“Okay... right... that’s it... very good... ok, let’s change to another set of clothes...”

After Two or three hours, all the photos were taken, and Venus was dumbfounded, looking at the woman on the computer.

Was this...was this herself? It’s too beautiful…

“Venus, remove your makeup and we’ll do the interview.” A tall woman with glasses came over and said with a recorder and computer in her hand.

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The questions really were those ones. “When did you fall in love with design? What funny little story has happened? What is the greatest wish, etc.” Venus was sincere in telling her story, but subtly ignored family.

“I’ve seen your designs and they’re really inspiring, but you’re still a student, so why do you have such a strong desire to win and get this chance to make a name for yourself?”

The question was so sharp that Venus hesitated for a moment. She thought for a moment, looking into her eyes and said, “I have a relative who is missing and I can’t find him, so I think if I can stand on a higher and bigger stage, maybe he will see me and come looking for me.”

The interviewer was shocked by her answer. After a moment, she said, “I’ll put that in the magazine and I sincerely hope your loved one will see it.”

Venus said softly, “Thank you.”

She patted her shoulder kindly and said, “I’ve already looked up your information when I came here, and I appreciate you answering my questions so sincerely today, and I hope we’ll be able to work together again sometime in the future.”

“Well, sure.”

…

When she returned to the villa, she took a shower and lay down on the bed, but before she could fall asleep, she heard a sharp “ah” sound, frightening her. she hurriedly got up to go out of the room, finding some people, including Kerry, all went to the end of the hall, Xinyou’ s room.

What the hell was she trying to do?

She didn’t want to get involved, so she turned back to her bed and went back to sleep.

She wanted to stay away from her, but she didn’t know that it was special for her. A few minutes later, John came and knocked on the door.

“Young lady, young master asks you to come over.”

Venus knew that nothing good would come to her and Xinyou must set for her again, “You tell him that I’m sleeping.”

“That...young lady, young master said that if you don’t go, he’ll personally come to you...” John sounded a bit anxious,” Young lady, you’d better go over, don’t be like this.”

Venus fidgeted and got up again, “John, OK. I need to change my clothes first.”

“Young lady, hurry up, young master doesn’t have much patience.”

“I got it.”