In the eyes of outsiders, the two people are fighting openly and secretly, but in fact, in private, they often hook up together and play interesting things.
"Dear guests, let us present tonight's finale work, "The Only One", as the last work of designer Cook in this work team..."
The lights on the stage suddenly dimmed, and thick fog continued to spray out from the machines at the edge of the stage.
A red and enchanting body slowly climbed up the escalator in the center of the stage.
It stopped after it was almost three meters above the ground. The red dress fluttering high above, with the woman's flying hair, once again brought back the tired vision of the guests.
Her face was covered with a veil, but relying on the facial contours highlighted by the veil, one could still know that underneath the veil was a charming face that made people fall in love.
The woman in the fiery red trench coat stood with her head raised, but she had already glanced at every angle of the venue.
No, the man didn't come. Suddenly, Ye Zhiding breathed a sigh of relief.
Many people in the venue were already excited about this unique way of appearing. As soon as Han Yi came back from the bathroom, he saw a scene that made him unbelievable.
Although the woman in red was standing with her back to him, her figure was so similar to that woman's.
At this time, Ye Zhiding also felt it, and a suffocating sight suddenly came from behind him.
If I guessed correctly, that man is still here.
The elevator began to descend, and Ye Zhiding slowly walked out of his dance steps amid speculation and anxiety.
Rotating her waist, she showed off her wonderful figure step by step on the catwalk with strong confidence.
The smoke has not yet dissipated, but the woman has reached the end of the catwalk, pausing and spinning just like before.
Ye Zhiding didn't know how she walked, but from the crackling applause from the audience, it could be seen that she walked well.
At least, there are really not many people in the entire entertainment industry who can be like this after just learning for thirty minutes.
However, the line of sight belonging to that man has always been like a needle, piercing her back, following her like a shadow.
As soon as she got off the stage, Ye Zhiding hurriedly picked up her skirt and rushed to the backstage of the dressing room.
It's not that she didn't hear the compliments from the people around her, but the situation was urgent, so she could only respond with a faint smile and quicken her pace.
And when Han Yi chased him to the backstage of the preparation room, the woman's voice and shadow had long since disappeared.
Damn it! He ran away like that.
Han Yi clenched his fists and cursed softly.
He looked around several times, trying to find the shadow of the woman, even if it was the red back just now, he was sure that he could recognize her.
"Yi, what are you doing?" Lan Yun held a report in her hand and happened to bump into Ye Zhiding who was walking in a hurry.
"Is it fashionable to walk fast now? Why are you all in such a hurry?"
He looked teasingly at the man whose face became more gloomy, with an unclear expression. In fact, seeing his friend like this made him feel more comfortable.
"Tell me, where is the woman who participated in the last catwalk show for you?" Han Yi glanced at Lan Yun, but he almost forgot that this guy is the boss here.
Lan Yun looked surprised: "Do you know her?" And it seemed that the two of them were quite familiar, and they seemed to be a little entangled.