That night, he took her back to the hotel in his car.
There was no contact after that. Lin Wutong was still busy shooting commercials, and he seemed to have disappeared, as if the encounter in the nightclub with blurred lights at night was all a false imagination.
George still marveled at Lin Wutong's relaxation, and then when she took off her makeup, he handed a very delicate card to her.
Lin Wutong glanced at him doubtfully, then looked at the gilded letters "Louis Vuitton" on the card, and was immediately dumbfounded.
"This is a press conference to be held the day after tomorrow. I don't have a female companion yet. You can accompany me then."
Paris is the center of fashion and romance, so many fashion conferences are held here, and there is also a fashion week that screams for celebrities, ladies, and big names every year.
But now that fashion week has passed, this brand's press conference cannot be underestimated.
On the day of the press conference, Lin Wutong changed clothes. Amid the aftertaste of Liu Sisi's pig-killing howl the night before, and the envy of her crew colleagues early in the morning, Lin Wutong stepped on a pair of 12cm high heels to finally arrive.
He reached the height above Mr. George's shoulders and followed him to attend the press conference.
The press conference was in the evening, and when we arrived outside the press conference venue, the floor was full of celebrities, and celebrity ladies were slowly walking on the carpet dragging their floor-length long skirts.
The cameraman's flashlight flashed across every corner of the venue from time to time, capturing the beautiful postures of the ladies.
When entering the venue, in addition to your admission ticket, security guards in crisp uniforms will even verify your ID card, passport and specific ID number, which is like entering the National Security Bureau.
But the National Security Bureau will not have such gorgeous dreams.
Lin Wutong entered the venue, which was surrounded by bright lights. Star fashion fans were sitting in their seats wearing various high-end custom-made clothes, holding delicious champagne served by the handsome waiter.
Lin Wutong sat in his seat, eyes wide open, looking at the luxurious scene around him.
A moment after the press conference officially started, the lights in the entire venue dimmed, and the noise in the venue also stopped.
The lights hit the stage in front, the curtain was pulled up, and the uniquely designed catwalk was revealed in front of the guests.
The music was soft and ethereal, and in the silver-white scene, models sitting on a carousel, as sweet as Barbie dolls, slowly walked into the guests' sight.
"Oh!" Photographer George exclaimed softly, "Sobeautiful!itisagenius! (So beautiful, what a genius!)"
What Lin Wutong didn't expect was that after praising the designer's talent, he turned to Lin Wutong and said, "This season's theme suits you very well."
Lin Wutong was confused.
"Sweet retro. You suit this style very well."
A celebrity sitting next to them cast a look of contempt at them, and Lin Wutong squeezed the wine glass in his hand awkwardly.
The entire exhibition lasts only about ten minutes, but everyone knows that these ten minutes will have an undoubted and powerful influence on the fashion trends of the entire world.
After the exhibition, guests can freely move around the venue, socialize and congratulate.
In addition to some big-name celebrities invited to this venue, they are basically the VIP customers of this brand. Their social status and economic power cannot be underestimated.
Lin Wutong was walking alone in every corner of the venue on her ten-centimeter high heels. George, the British guy, had already been hooked up by several super-big celebrities and was taking the most beautiful photos of them from all angles.
"Oh, is it the east people?! - heissohandsome! Like the angel!" (Oh! Are those Eastern people?! He is so handsome, like a god.) Lin Wutong heard a woman next to him exclaim in a low voice. She originally She is such a smart girl that when she hears the word "angel" and associates it with "he", she immediately understands it as "god".
Another woman also shouted in a low voice: "iknowhim.heismr.ji!jifanli.oseehim.thefaceissobeautiful.ithoughthewasastar. (I know him, he is Mr. Ji, Ji Fanli, I once saw him in an economic magazine .His face was so beautiful, I thought he was a star.)”
When Lin Wutong heard the name, he looked in the direction where their voices pointed.
Under the pure white crystal light, he was dressed in white, and his exquisite long tuxedo highlighted his perfect figure like a model. His face was so delicate and perfect that it seemed almost false, attracting everyone around him to look at him. , as if he were a divine sacrifice from heaven, elegant, noble, and aloof.
Lin Wutong took a small step back and looked up at him from behind the crowd.
She had always known that he was so good-looking, but at this moment, she stood in this luxurious and bright venue, watching him talk skillfully with the designer, attracting everyone around him, and there were models standing beside him. In the eclipsed situation, Lin Wutong realized that everything was so far apart, and there were more than a few steps between him and her.
"Hey, Lin, isn't that the person who saved you that night?" George came back at some point. He put the camera next to him and pointed to the distance ahead.
Lin Wutong nodded instinctively, but immediately shook his head.
"I don't know him. You are mistaken."
George was surprised: "How could I mistake it? It's him. How could there be someone who looks like him? That face looks fake. Hey, don't you think he's had plastic surgery?"
"Hey, she looks like this and is too beautiful. I just don't know what her abilities are in a certain area." When foreigners describe good-looking people, they generally have a poor vocabulary and generally use the word "beautiful."
After hearing his words, Lin Wutong blushed and lowered her head. Her petite and petite body seemed a little uncomfortable. Her heels were very high, but fortunately they were waterproof, so they were much more comfortable to wear. But This high waterproof platform still made her look like she couldn't bear the load, and she felt shaky and falling apart.
George looked at her, a little dazed for no reason.
Oh, Eastern girls are so strange! George sighed in his heart.
"Aren't you going to say hello to him?" George asked again without hearing Lin Wutong's unfamiliar words.
Lin Wutong glanced at him and said, "I'm not feeling well and want to leave first."
"Okay." George spread his hands.
Lin Wutong turned around and slowly disappeared from the crowd, walking towards the door.
Ji Fanli raised her head from talking and laughing and looked in one direction. There was no one there anymore.
“What’s wrong? Steven. (What’s wrong? Steven.)” asked the designer next to him.
Ji Fanli turned her eyes and smiled elegantly: "Nothing." It was concise and clear, calm and self-possessed, as if nothing had happened.
...
...
Lin Wutong remembered a Japanese movie he had watched, and the name of the movie had almost been forgotten.
But I still remember the plot inside.
A girl has been cheating on the hero, and the hero goes to a foreign country to find her.
Later, the girl died and the hero returned to the country.
Fall in love with other girls, stay together, get married, and have children. He is a dedicated husband and a good father. He goes shopping with his wife to buy groceries and picks up his children from school every day.
So everyone thought he no longer loved the heroine.
At the end of the movie, the male protagonist watched his wife pass away, and then he slowly closed his eyes.
At this point we also know that he has probably forgotten the heroine.
But at the end of the movie, when the movie ended, it was placed outside the window of the house where the hero lived.
There is a flower tree blooming quietly there. The tree is full of flowers in the yard, with pink and white smiles.
It was a sapling planted the year he returned to China, and it has grown vigorously over the years.
It's like the love of the hero.
Lin Wutong was still in high school at the time, and Liu Hongyi accompanied her to the cinema to watch a movie.
Lin Wutong kept silent after watching it, but when she walked out of the cinema and stood on the crowded street, she said "Wow" and suddenly burst into tears.
Liu Hongyi was so panicked that he didn't know how to comfort her.
Love is like this sometimes. It is not the whole of life. Surviving and living every minute, every second and every day is the essence of life.
...
Lin Wutong was lying on the bed making phone calls.
A naughty voice over there said: "Lin Wutong, when will you come back?"
Lin Wutong immediately said: "Lin Zhenzhen, don't imitate Lin Baobao in speaking. Do you think I won't recognize you if you say this?"
"Oh." Lin Zhenzhen agreed and said, "Then when will you come back?"
"Well, it's almost time. Just wait a few more days. You and your baby should listen to Uncle Ayi at home, you know? Mommy will bring you good things back."
"What are you bringing?" Lin Zhenzhen asked immediately.
Lin Wutong immediately asked: "A model of the Eiffel Tower or a Disney toy?"
The baby on the other end of the phone immediately smiled: "Okay, Mommy, I will be obedient. Even if Uncle Ayi buys us junk pizza, the baby and I will eat it seriously."
The handsome and handsome face of Liu Hongyi beside the phone also turned dark.
"Wutong, how long are you going to stay there?" Liu Hongyi took the phone over and asked.
"Well, there are probably four days left." Lin Wutong replied, holding the phone and staring at the ceiling.
"Hmm." Liu Hongyi looked thoughtful, and finally said, "Zhenzhen may be in poor health. She had a fever the night before yesterday."
Lin Wutong immediately stood up from the bed, grabbed his cell phone and said, "Are you okay! How are you doing now?!" For no reason, tears burst out of his eyes immediately and quickly, dripping down his cheeks on the big bed.
"It's nothing. Don't worry too much. The temperature suddenly dropped two days ago. The doctor said it was a cold."
Lin Wutong said "hmm" in a low voice, without letting the people over there hear too much emotion through the phone.
"It's okay," Lin Wutong said, wiping away the tears on his face with his hands.
Tears don't work most of the time.
She can only make herself braver.
Work hard, be brave, and keep going.
Lin Zhenzhen and Lin Baobao are her treasures. They are all she has now.
She will use all her strength to try to make them happy.