A Crazy Night Novel

Chapter 242 Mannequin

Christina halted her task and stretched her body. Anyone would feel tired after sitting for the entire day.

Then she thought about finishing a meal quickly before returning to work.

When everyone went downstairs, they realized their male models were sitting in the dining hall.

The director was standing in the middle of the hall with a smile. “In order to better facilitate your inspiration. I invited everyone’s model here. After sharing dinner together, you all are free to do anything you want in the mansion.”

The designers thought the director was doing that for the show,

They didn’t seem to care much because they had gotten used to the director’s antics.

Only the designers who graduated from prestigious schools were more particular about how they appeared on camera. Thus, every time they showed up, they were seen dressed fabulously.

Christina was so hungry that she could only think about food.

The director requested the designers to sit next to their male models to encourage them to interact more.

Promptly, Christina headed to her designated spot next to Francis.

Even though he was merely sitting quietly, it was enough to draw many people’s attention, especially because he was very well-dressed.

Only the bottom three buttons on his white shirt were fastened, so the upper half was left open. As a result, everyone could see his fair, muscular chest. Furthermore, he had a velvet blazer as well as a rose necklace on his slender neck.

that paired with his cold yet elegant countenance, he looked like a demon

he was a very charming man. It seems it’s not an exaggeration for the internet to call

the chair next to him backward and lifted his eyebrow, “If you stare any longer,

Christina sat, she shifted her line of sight to the

prepared for dinner by the

down, they would bashfully chat with the male models first

about any of those. Instead, she just focused on eating. The nearby cameraman filmed her ravenously eating the drumstick

stand out, though Francis was unfazed by her actions. Those who

she accidentally choked on her food

her work as soon as possible because many tasks were still waiting for

worries as

of lemon juice and gently patted her back. “No one’s fighting with you for food. Just cat slowly. You look like you’ve been abused here.” Since the moment she sat down, the only thing she cared about was the food. She didn’t even pay attention to me, a superstar, as though my handsome face wasn’t as alluring as the plate of pasta placed before her. I have to admit that I do feel

I’m starving.” Christina pouted. “You should eat too. Later. I want you to try out the shirt so I don’t need to modify

said Francis as he gently wiped the oil stain on the edge of her

and dodged backward. Using tissue paper, she wiped her mouth. “I can do it

sat across from Christina, witnessed that scene. I’m Francis’ fan! I’ve loved him for five years. Why is Christina so lucky? He should be my partner sitting next to me, not

in her heart as a

from Christina, the latter didn’t notice the former’s

dinner, Christina brought

she showed him the outfit she

glanced at the

shade was too dark, he didn’t express his opinion. Instead, he unbuttoned his shirt, allowing the light to illuminate his impressive muscles. His body emitted the fragrance of Clive Christian’s 1872 cologne.

because she was focused on her food. However, she could no longer pretend she

response, she shifted her view away from him,