A few hours later, around nine o 'clock in the morning in France, a huge Boeing plane landed at Charles de Gaulle Airport in France with a roar of the engine.
After a while, the plane came to a complete stop.
"Dear passengers, please check your belongings, take your luggage, and follow the instructions of the flight crew."
At the same time, the flight attendant's announcement came from the loudspeaker in the cabin.
Sei Itō, who unfastened his seat belt, stood up from his seat and followed the crowd to the boarding gate.
A few minutes later, Sei Itō got off the plane.
Then, he left the airport, walked through the airport hall, and arrived outside the airport. He got into a taxi that had been waiting for a long time and sped to the five-star hotel that he had booked.
Half an hour later, the car stopped outside the hotel.
Sei Itō got out of the car and walked into the hotel lobby under the guidance of the bellboy. He received his room key at the front desk and went straight to his room.
After a while, Sei Itō came to the front of the room.
"Ok."
The bellboy cleverly walked forward and opened the door with the key. He then stepped aside and was about to return the key to Sei Itō.
"Get me a recent fashion magazine." Sei Itō took the key and walked into the room. But when he was about to close the door, he pretended to take out a crocodile skin wallet from his pocket and took out a ten dollar bill and handed it to the bellboy.
"Yes, sir." The doorman received the tip skillfully and answered with a joyful expression.
"Bang."
Sei Itō ignored the bellboy and closed the door. He walked into the room and sat down.
Then, less than ten minutes later. There was a rhythmic knock on the door.
"Dang, dang, dang."
Sei Itō got up, walked slowly to the door, and opened it. Then, a male waiter in a hotel staff uniform appeared in front of Sei Itō.
"Sir, the magazine you wanted." The waiter handed over the magazine in his hand.
"Thank you." Sei Itō reached for the magazine. He said politely and closed the door.
"Bang!"
After that, Sei Itō took the magazine back to the house and sat on the sofa. He lowered his head and started reading the magazine.
Of course, Sei Itō's purpose was not to understand the fashion trends in Paris during this era. Instead, he wanted to see if he could find any information about Sharmie. Other than that, he also wanted to know some information about the fashion designer and the company she worked for so that he could use it for future investigations.
After all, whether or not Sharmie could appear in a fashion magazine was another matter altogether.
A few minutes later, Sei Itō finished reading the latest issue of the fashion magazine. As expected, there was no information about Sharmie.
"Looks like we still have to check through interpersonal relationships," Sei Itō sighed helplessly as he closed the magazine. And every time this happened. Sei Itō would miss the era when the Internet was widespread.
Because if the Internet was widespread, it would not be so troublesome to find out the identity of a beautiful, sexy, and talented fashion designer named Sharmie. A Google search would be enough.
Then, Sei Itō threw the magazine in his hand, got up, and went into the bedroom to rest.
Until noon, more than two hours later. Only then did he slowly wake up from his sleep. After a simple shower, he left the hotel room and enjoyed his lunch in the hotel's restaurant.
However, considering the various kinds of French cuisine, Sei Itō finally chose Italian food, which was more suitable for Chinese tastes.
More than 20 minutes later, Sei Itō finished his lunch and left the restaurant. He took a taxi parked in front of the hotel and moved to the first designer's studio.
It took a little more than ten minutes for Ito Sei to arrive outside the designer's studio building. After asking the taxi driver to wait for him, Ito Sei asked him to wait for him. He stepped into the studio and found the designer who was drinking coffee. He used hypnosis to control him and inquire about Sharmie's situation.
The result was a headache. Although this guy had heard of the name of the new designer, Sharmie, he did not know much about her. However, he didn't know her specific situation, so he couldn't let Ito Sei find the target in one go. He still needed to make another transfer.
Therefore, Sei Itō could only take a taxi again and rush to the residence of the other guy who might know about Sharmie.
Fortunately, that person happened to be at home today.
After finding the person, Sei Itō did not talk nonsense and directly used hypnosis to interrogate him.
However, the result was not satisfactory. Although he knew Sharmie, he did know her through his friend. Moreover, the two were just ordinary friends. They didn't know each other's details. So, in the end, Ito Cheng had to make another trip to ask another guy.
Sei Itō had no choice but to return to the car with a speechless face and rush to the address of the third person.
Well, his luck was also good. He found the person as soon as he arrived. And what was even better was that this guy not only knew the location of Sharmie's studio and private phone number, but he also knew where her home address was. This allowed Sei Itō to find the person in one go.
After getting this information, Sei Itō immediately rushed to Sharmie's home.
Because according to the guy just now, Sharmie had a habit of cooking by herself, so at noon, the most likely place she was most likely at home.
Of course, if something happened, it would be another story.
After driving for a while, the taxi finally stopped outside an apartment building.
The apartment building was not high, only six floors. The outer wall looked like the stone walls of an ancient castle. It was rubbed with a sense of vicissitudes and traces of stone piled up with special materials. It spread horizontally to the east and west. Every five meters or so, there was a small staircase connected to a door, dividing into buildings.
After paying the fare, Sei Itō, who sent the taxi away, found the building where Sharmie's apartment was located and started to walk in.
After a short while, Sei Itō stood in front of a steel security door and reached out to press the electronic doorbell installed next to the door.
"Ding dong ~ Ding dong ~"
Then soon, a feeling of being watched fell on him through the small peephole on the security door.
"Clang clang clang."
"Creak."
Then, with a series of noises, the closed security door was opened. A tall woman, about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a set of clothes that only the waist and abdomen were purple, and the rest of the body was pink. There was a heart-shaped opening on the chest, exposing a pair of plump breasts to the air, looking sexy. There was a strange tight skirt around the collar and chest, red lips, white skin, and the upper half of her face was gently covered by a long fringe on her forehead. A sexy woman with dark red hair tied into two thin ponytails with a thin cloth ribbon at the back of her head appeared in front of Sei Itō.
However, Sei Itō noticed from Sharmie's aura at this time that she should not have awakened from her deep sleep and still retained the will of a human.
"Hello, Sharmie, I'm Sei Itō, and I have something to talk to you about." Sei Itō said with a kind smile on his face.
"I don't think I know you." Sharmie said in a delicate and cute voice.
"It's okay, first time strangers, second time friends." Sei Itō smiled casually, then pointed at the open door and continued, "Aren't you going to invite me in?"
Sharmie's eyes, hidden under her fringe, looked at Sei Itō with interest. Then, she stepped aside and indicated that Sei Itō could enter.
Sei Itō smiled and walked into the room. However, when he walked to Sharmie's side, he noticed that in that instant, Sharmie's muscles suddenly tensed up, and she entered a combat state that could attack at any time.
"Hmm? Even if she didn't awaken, she still learned combat skills and became a Grandmaster of Combat? "Sei Itō thought to himself.
"Bang!"
After Sei Itō entered the room, Sharmie, who had relaxed slightly, closed the door.
"Sit anywhere, what do you want to drink? Tea, coffee, or cola? "Sharmie, who had also turned and walked into the room, asked.
"Tea," Sei Itō replied casually as he looked around the room.
Sharmie's room was quite big, and Sei Itō wasn't sure exactly how big it was. However, the living room alone was more than forty square meters, and with the master bedroom, which was usually no less than thirty square meters, the room should be no less than a hundred square meters. The interior decoration was simple, with only the floor and some ordinary decorations. However, under the ingenious design of the designer, it didn't give off a simple feeling. Instead, it gave off a low-key feeling of luxury.
"Okay." Sharmie, who had walked into the kitchen, replied.
Two minutes later, Sharmie returned to the living room with a white porcelain cup in each hand. She handed one of the cups to Sei Itō.
"Thank you." Sei Itō, who had reached out to take the cup, thanked her.
"So, what do you want from me?" Sharmie walked to the side and stood still. Her left hand was half-bent, bringing the cup full of coffee to her mouth. Her right hand was crossed over her body, making her already full breasts look even fuller. Then, she took a sip of coffee and asked.
"Before we talk, let me formally introduce myself. I am Sei Itō, from Japan, the chairman of a management company. " Sei Itō, who had also taken a sip of tea, put down the cup, took out a business card from his pocket, got up, and handed it to Sharmie.
Sharmie stepped forward and reached out to take the business card.
"Showtime Entertainment Co., Ltd., Sei Itō."
These words were printed in black ink on the business card.
"Entertainment company?" Sharmie was surprised. "It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me."
"It didn't before, but it does now." Sei Itō smiled. "I now formally invite Miss Sharmie to become the exclusive fashion designer of our company's artists. You will design clothes for all the artists under our company."
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