"baby, I arrived last night. I forgot to calculate the time difference and thought it was a big night over there." Yang Guo laughed, "then Qiqi didn't turn over the jet lag. She woke up several times in the middle of the night and kept tossing with her. That's why she called you now!"

Yang Guo was sweating profusely. While making a phone call, he pushed open the door of the gym and walked out. He almost ran into a foreign woman with dark brown hair.

"Sorry." Yang Guo hurriedly apologized to her, but he didn't care. He nodded and continued talking to Fang Beibei on the phone while leaving, "no, I just apologized to others. I patronized to talk to you and almost bumped into foreigners. Haha, I ah, I saw that Qiqi fell asleep, so I ran out of the gym to play. I tell you, the hotel gym..."

Yang Guo is immersed in his personal world. He doesn't know that the person he almost bumped into is still looking at him strangely.

Charlotte? Kasilaji, a temperament beauty with dark green eyes - unfortunately, she has just been completely ignored by Yang Guo. She has an extraordinary identity, that is, the sixth heir to the throne of Monaco. In other words, everyone can call her Princess!

In modern society, the title of princess is no longer as loud as when the ancient monarchy was rampant. However, even if the princess fell again, it would be a princess. If someone inherited the throne, he would not only have a "large" piece of land, but also have a fortune of more than 1.2 billion dollars.

Princess Charlotte is very famous in Europe, not just her identity. Her beauty and mastery of fashion have made her appear on the cover of top fashion magazines many times, and even she was rated as one of the top ten beauties in the world in 2005.

It's not up to others to say how beautiful it is. It may be that the eastern and Western aesthetics are different. Yang Guo just glanced at Hong and didn't feel amazing. He didn't compare, but subconsciously felt that this "rough" woman was not as good-looking as her own baby.

Charlotte stood there curiously looking at the back of the boy who had just left her. She didn't think Yang Guo had offended him. Although they almost hit each other just now, didn't Yang Guo apologize to her politely?

Her curiosity is due to Yang Guo's attitude towards him. Yes, that kind of disregard, like seeing an ordinary passer-by in the street, made her feel a little frustrated.

To be honest, although Yang Guo is an oriental face, after exercise, his tall and strong figure is still vividly reflected in his tight T-shirt. He looks like a handsome boy anyway. Even if Princess Charlotte doesn't care, she thinks the other party should care about him!

He must be playing the game of indulgence, otherwise how could he choose to make an encounter for himself in this place? Princess Charlotte didn't believe who would come to the gym to work out in the morning. If she hadn't been in a bad mood because her mother Princess Caroline and the Duke of Monaco suddenly asked her to think about marriage a few days ago, she wouldn't have escaped the bodyguards for several days in a row and ran to the empty gym in the morning to vent her unhappiness.

"This must be the reason!" Princess Charlotte thought self righteous. She smiled coldly and went back to the gym to lock the door. Her inner pride was unwilling to believe that a man would completely ignore her, even an oriental man!

Yang Guo is not interested in understanding the complex ideas of a foreign woman who just passed by. He is talking with Fang Beibei about his feelings of coming to Bali.

"It's also beautiful outside the balcony!" Yang Guo said with a smile, "it's all Beige houses and lush Wutong trees. If you have a chance, I'll take you around. Don't worry, in Bali, with Mr. altier, we have a foundation. When we come, someone will entertain us, haha!"

"Well!" Fang Beibei said happily over there.

"How was your class today?" Yang Guo asked, "did the teacher agree with your grouping?"

"Agreed," Fang Beibei nodded and said, "but we are hesitant to give you a copy of that secret script! Elder martial brother Wang Di means not to give it, but elder martial sister Shen Hong said, if you agree, it's no problem to give it to you, because we all compete with those colleges and universities at home and abroad. It's also a collective honor for one more person to win the prize."

"What do you think?" Yang Guo asked with a smile.

"I think..." Fang Beibei said softly, "I think we should share good things together. Last year, several senior brothers won the prize and stood up to tell us some experience of war preparation. They didn't hide anything!"

Yang Guo laughed and said, "our baby is a good man! OK, show the teacher and let him give each team a copy. This secret is not a big secret. As long as you put your heart into it, others can do it."

"Yes!" Fang Beibei said with a smile, "I'm not worried about your opinion! Otherwise I would have shared it with you. I'm also worried that when we win the prize, our senior brothers and sisters still think we are too selfish!"

Chatting, the topic returned to Yang Guo.

Fang Beibei said with a smile, "millet, how is your model training? Do you want to walk around on that T-shaped stage?"

Yang Guo said, "I don't know. After reading the basic introduction book, I seem to say that I need to shape first, and then exercise my eyes, expressions, standing posture, steps, etc. after reading it, I feel dizzy."

"Only two weeks, can we meet their expectations?" Fang Beibei asked anxiously, "the time is very short. I read online that those models have been trained for a long time."

"Well, I also saw that many European models are found in those places in South America. They have practiced since childhood, and I can't compete with them." Yang Guo said with a smile, "I guess altier also wants me to take a walk on the catwalk and use it as a surprise soldier! I can just mix with so many big brand models under Givenchy."

"That won't work!" Fang Beibei waved his small fist and said unconvinced, "since you want to go on stage, you must do your best. You can't let others underestimate you or our country." I can't see. She's still a little angry!

Fang Beibei was actually quite reluctant to part with Yang Guo, but she had a phone conversation with Yang Guo for an hour and 35 minutes, breaking the record of two people's call duration. If Qiqi hadn't got up, Yang Guo would probably continue to talk with her.

Hung up the already hot phone, Yang Guo's mouth slightly cocked up.

In fact, he couldn't help telling Fang Beibei several times that he would go to the United States to see her, but he choked his words to the mouth. It's boring to say it. I have to leave a surprise!

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