In fact, the most tiring thing for a show is the backstage staff. The pain behind them is often not visible on the glamorous stage. The designers are busy shuttling between the models so that the clothes they designed can be more perfectly displayed to the audience.
in front of.
The assistants and makeup artists were busy touching up makeup and helping the models prepare the next set of clothes. The entire backstage was almost a mess, but they had to use the highest efficiency to make the performance on the stage the most dazzling.
At the end of the fashion show, He Rong did not go on stage, but asked Qin Yaying to go up.
"Sister He Rong, you..." Qin Yaying stood backstage with her, and the crowd had almost dispersed.
"It's nothing, I just don't want to show up." What He Rong wanted to say more was that she didn't want some people to know that she had returned to the country. This was also the condition she negotiated with Leng Muchen. She entered the Leng family, but her
The identity is not made public.
Qin Yaying nodded, "Then let's go back to the company together! The assistants will take care of things here." She understands the past and secrets in her heart that she doesn't want others to know.
For some people, seeing them is better than not seeing them. Maybe not seeing them will not hurt or hurt them.
What's more, Leng Muchen was helpful to He Rong. Although she hid some things about herself, Leng Muchen didn't ask.
"No, I'm here to help. Mr. Wen is looking for you." He Rong pointed to Wen Heng standing at the door.
Qin Yaying originally wanted Wen Heng to go back first, but he looked anxious and didn't even speak clearly, so he pulled her away, got into the car, and the car sped away.
"Mr. Wen, where are you taking me?" Qin Yaying looked at the wrinkled skirt on her body and glanced at Wen Heng, wondering what could make him so anxious.
"I'll take you to meet someone." Wen Heng felt that Mr. Leng was making things too difficult for him. He made a phone call and had someone show up at the airport in twenty minutes. If he didn't rush to the airport, he probably wouldn't have been able to get there.
Qin Yaying listened to Wen Heng's words. Is that person Leng Muchen? Is he back? When she thought of his words, she felt inexplicably uneasy in her heart, feeling that she wanted to see him but was afraid to see him.
Wen Heng has always been a gentle and gentle person. You can't usually see him being so arrogant. Today, it surprised Qin Yaying. The famous car was running on the road, passing one after another. Qin Yaying really wanted to remind her.
He will be fined for speeding, but for them, they will not pay attention to such a small amount of money. Moreover, when Wen Heng did this, it must be because Leng Muchen said something, right?
"Mr. Wen, actually, there is no need to rush." Qin Yaying thought it would be safer to drive slower.
Wen Heng twitched the corners of his lips. He had not told Qin Yaying what his expertise was. If there was something he couldn't do with his expertise, Master Leng would definitely ridicule her.
Qin Yaying's reminder did not make Wen Heng slow down. Instead, he drove faster and faster, while looking at the time, "Mr. Wen, are you in a hurry?"
"If you don't rush, don't rush." Wen Heng shook his head. He really didn't rush. He was forced by Leng Muchen. However, he just thought about this silently in his heart and did not dare to say it out loud. After all, Qin Yaying was Leng Muchen.
Chen’s woman!
Qin Yaying pursed her lips and did not speak again. Wen Heng's words of refusal were false.
The car stopped at the gate of the airport. Qin Yaying did not get out of the car, but she saw that familiar figure, white clothes and black trousers, with a small black suitcase beside her, and a cigarette between her slender fingers.
Wherever he is, he is always so eye-catching that it is difficult not to notice.
The women who passed by would always take a look at him. If it weren't for the cold aura radiating from his body, they might have been surrounded by women long ago.
"Miss Qin, you can get out of the car." Wen Heng reminded Qin Yaying when he saw that she didn't get out of the car.
When the two of them walked in front of Leng Muchen, he glanced at Wen Heng coldly and said, "You are five minutes late."
Wen Heng twitched the corner of his mouth weakly, "Well, Mr. Leng, I'm already driving very fast." Alas, actually, what he wanted to say was that there was no use in ensuring that Qin Yaying could stand in front of him like she is now.
Full power!
"You should go and practice more when you have time. You are going to participate in the league held in the United States next month." Leng Muchen, no matter what the reason is, it is late.
"Next month? Brother, are you kidding me?" He hasn't practiced for a long time and is a hand-student.
"I'm not kidding you, I've already signed up for you." This was a big gift and a big surprise that Leng Muchen brought him back from the United States.
"..." What he wants is a vacation, a vacation! "Brother, didn't you say that I can take annual leave when you come back?" Why did it become a racing league?
He cries!
Qin Yaying stood aside and listened at a loss. However, she did not ask about the conversation between men and the agreement between them. It was best for her to stay as far away as possible, not to mention, standing beside Leng Muchen
She always felt a sense of pressure around her, invisible pressure. He was clearly not looking at her, and he was clearly talking to Wen Heng. Why did she feel like she was being stared at?
Leng Muchen finally dismissed Wen Heng with one sentence, "What are you so confused about?" Then he looked at Qin Yaying, who had her head lowered and didn't know what she was thinking.
This woman, whom he hadn't seen for so long, turned a blind eye to him. He temporarily booked the nearest flight back to City A, and asked Wen Heng to drive her there as soon as he got off the plane. He wanted to see her.
Qin Yaying raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her. She hadn't seen him for so long. He had lost a lot of weight. It seemed that things in the United States were quite difficult this time. Otherwise, how could he have been there for so long? Moreover, his expression was obviously
It's the exhaustion of lack of sleep.
"You let Mr. Wen leave, how are we going to go back?" When Qin Yaying came back to her senses, she found that Wen Heng's car was gone.
"It seems that his speed didn't scare you? Do you still want to ride in his car?" Leng Muchen said coldly, couldn't she take a good look at him and take him seriously?
Qin Yaying raised her eyes to meet his gaze, "Don't you want me to ride in his car? You want him to drive here at the same speed as flying, right?"
She knew that this man had too many thoughts, so she had to be careful. If she was not careful, she would not even know how the bones would be knocked off.
Leng Muchen raised the corners of his lips and clasped her chin with his fingers, "Not bad! You've learned to be smart!" His expression was calm and his tone was calm. Qin Yaying didn't know whether his words were complimentary or hurtful.
of.
However, she took it as if he was praising her and said, "Thank you, Mr. Leng, for the compliment." She smiled, but underneath her smile was a nervous and uneasy heart.