“It’s so beautiful!”

"Designer Lin is so awesome."

"Only Design Lin can do it, it's worth it in this life!"

“…”

In the dressing room, employees and models looked at the people in the LCD screen. When the model opened her eyes, her heart seemed different.

They were amazed.

Uncontrollable.

Lin Lian looked at the model's eyes. After a few seconds, her eyelashes moved and her gaze retracted: "Don't waste time, it's just the beginning, so you can't slack off."

"good!"

Everyone spoke in unison, and soon, busyness once again enveloped the entire powder room.

Lin Yue was shocked, but after the shock, he was more power.

Yes, it's just the beginning and it's not over yet.

They can't relax!

On the runway, as the first model walked off the runway and followed the route designed early, the models behind gradually followed.

The person in the audience watched, moved away from the first model's face, landed on the model's clothing, and then on her accessories.

The clothes are outstanding, but what is more outstanding is the accessories on the models.

For example, the bow scarf tied to earrings, the wrist flower worn on the wrist, the embroidered ring worn on the fingers, and even the bells on the ankle.

It is said that the finishing touch is that the existence of these accessories makes these clothes lively in an instant and gives them life.

Agile, soft, and peaceful.

No one spoke, only their eyes were moving. As the model appeared, their eyes moved with the model.

The violin sound is always light and slow, like shallow flowing spring water, flowing to a larger place.

At this moment, everyone's heart is peaceful and warm.

This is a fashion show, but it is more like a cleansing of the soul.

Lin Qinru looked at the clothes and accessories on these models, and he could tell at a glance which work was from Lin Lian and which details were related to Lin Lian.

The styles of Lin Yue and Lin Liang are very different. It’s not that Lin Yue is not good, but that there are only a few geniuses. The goodness of geniuses is different from the goodness of ordinary people.

And Lin Lian is that genius.

Her works have the same soul as hers.

Warm and soft.

Irresistible.

I didn't know what happened, but suddenly felt sad.

He looked backstage.

After experiencing so many things, there are constant ups and downs, life is full of thorns, and she seems not to be favored, but she still looks ahead with bright eyes and moves forward step by step.

Lin Lian, I hope you are well.

I hope you can be lucky and always be beautiful.

At this time, Kyoto Airport.

A white BMW stopped at the airport gate with a sniffle. The door opened and Zhan Le rushed in like crazy.

In the process of...

In the process of...

Where is her son?

Zhan Le looked at everything in the airport in panic, but her vision was blurred, and everyone was in her eyes.

She couldn't see where she was walking.

Bang!

Zhan Le bumped into someone, and the man immediately frowned: "Who? Don't you have eyes?"

Han Hongsheng hurried forward and hugged Zhan Le, apologizing to the girl who was hit: "Sorry, my wife didn't do it on purpose."

The girl saw Zhan Le's face pale and unconscious, so she hurriedly walked away.

Zhan Le broke free from Han Hongsheng and continued to run forward: "Are you going?"

"Mom is here!"

"Where are you?"

"You're OK! Mom is here to pick you up. Where are you?"

Zhan Le couldn't help but shout when he couldn't see Han Zaixing's people, and everyone around him looked over.

Han Hongsheng hugged her again and his strength increased: "Lele, don't worry, you should be here soon now."

As he said that, Han Hongsheng looked at his watch: "Wait, we will take him to the hospital immediately when he arrives."

"I won't let our son have something to do."

Zhan Le kept shouting, "You are here, come out quickly!"

"Mom has been waiting for you for a long time, so you're ready..."

“…”

Seeing Zhan Le's unconsciousness and even his eyes became empty, a pain appeared in Han Hongsheng's eyes.

Just half an hour ago, he received an email.

The email was sent by a attending physician who once told him that Han Zaixing's illness had relapsed and had transferred him back to China for treatment.

Now he might be going to the airport and ask them to pick him up.

There are photos of Han Zaixing sleeping on the hospital bed and his current condition.

And this email was a bolt from the blue for Han Hongsheng.

A few years ago, when he knew that the disease had started to the entire treatment process, and then he passed the gates of hell, the doctor said that it might recur later.

But it may not.

He and Zhan Le have always been looking forward to not being able to do so. The fact is that from the later treatment, their health is getting better and better.

Every time I go to the examination, I go in a good direction until later, the doctor said that if I have been well cultivated in the past few years and will not relapse again, there will be almost no problem.

But now...

"Let me go, I'm going to find my son, please let me go!"

"open--!"

Han Hongsheng has never let go of Zhan Le, and Zhan Le's mood has gradually become irritable and even collapsed.

Han Hongsheng lowered his head, suppressing the emotions in his heart, and suppressing the tears in his eyes. He pressed Zhan Le into his arms and pressed her hand tightly.

"Lele, believe me, there will be no problem when you are in action!"

Zhan Le didn't struggle anymore, but her tears rolled down, wetting Han Hongsheng's coat.

"Give it! Give it quickly!"

A quick voice came from the VIP channel exit. Zhan Le and Han Hongsheng heard it and looked over immediately.

Soon, Zhan Le pushed Han Hongsheng away and rushed over.

"It's going!"

A gurney was rolling out from the VIP channel very quickly, and the doctor and nurse followed closely.

Han Zaixing was lying on the hospital bed without a sound.

Zhan Le threw herself on the bed in an instant, grabbed Han Zaixing's hand and said tremblingly: "Zaixing, mom is here, mom is here, you have to persevere, you must persevere..."

Han Hongsheng ran over and followed the medical staff to push the gurney to the airport lobby.

The ambulance outside had arrived, and the accompanying doctor and nurse immediately came down.

Everyone quickly pushed Han Zaixing up, and the ambulance drove forward very quickly.

At this moment, there was a sound at the airport where the scene just now was quiet.

"That was Mr. Han just now?"

"No, right? Zai Lian is now holding his new product debut. Mr. Han should be on the scene, why are he here?"

"But I just looked at that face. It's really Mr. Han. And didn't you hear that? That aunt kept calling Zaixing. In this world, there is no one who has the same name as Mr. Han, right?"

"this……"
To be continued...