Love is not without joy: harden up, charming morning
Love is endless but not joyful: get hard, beautiful morning
If one day you wake up and there is a man next to you, what will be your first reaction?
Did he jump up from his bed like a spring, or did he wake up the man next to him and curse him?
Lan Mufei opened her eyes, and the unfamiliar environment she saw made her mind go blank for a few seconds, just like a person who woke up and traveled to ancient times, not knowing where she was.
When the corner of his eye glanced at the handsome face next to him, his breathing froze, and he was so stunned that he forgot that he should have a normal reaction that a normal person should have.
The first reaction was to look down at my clothes.
The clothes were still the same as last night, except that two buttons on the collar had been unbuttoned, making them wrinkled and a bit miserable.
Carefully trying to get up, she found that she couldn't move her legs because she was (caught) between his long legs, and one of his hands was tightly locked on her waist. She didn't know how to put her hand on his. on the waist.
If you try to be tough, you will definitely wake him up...
When Lan Mufei bit her lip and was hesitating about what to do, the man holding her made some small movements, and she subconsciously closed her eyes and pretended to still be sleeping.
At least you don't have to wake up and face him awkwardly.
Louis Yingwidow opened his eyes and saw her lying obediently in his arms, with a faint smile on her thin lips. He picked up her hair that fell on her face with his fingers, and lowered her head slowly...
With her eyes closed, Lan Mufei felt the warm breath spraying on her cheeks, and it was getting closer and closer. Her heart trembled, and she vaguely felt that something was going to happen, but she couldn't open her eyes at this time and forced herself to pretend. Go to sleep.
His fingers secretly grasped his clothes, nervous and scared.
Suddenly, there was a warm touch on her lips, and a faint breath was just under her nose, and she was stunned...
Because he was so close, she could even feel the signs of his erection, and the hot swelling was pressing against her body, making it extremely hot.
My breathing stopped and I didn't dare to move, for fear that he would find out that I was pretending to sleep, and the situation would become even more embarrassing and embarrassing.
Fortunately, he didn't linger on her lips for too long. He hugged her for a while, got up, and walked to the bathroom.
Lan Mufei kept her eyes closed during this process, but Louis Yingwu didn't say a word from beginning to end. She could even feel a gentle presence from his silent movements.
Soon the sound of water running came from the bathroom, and soon he seemed to come out, opened the closet, and started to change clothes.
Half an hour later, he went downstairs without waking her up!
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Lan Mufei slowly opened her eyes. At this moment, the sunlight outside the window was quiet, the room was quiet, and she was the only one left.
He sat up and rubbed his messy hair with his fingers, regretting that he fell asleep last night and slept so deeply that he didn't even know he was being carried into the room.
Going down now is no different from opening her eyes just now. Lan Mufei plans to stay in the room for a while and wait for Louis Yingwu to go to the company before going downstairs.
After getting off the bed, I planned to go to the bathroom to freshen up. As soon as my feet landed on the ground, my eyes were startled....
He gently touched his toes with his fingers, and from time to time there was a layer of faint purple liquid on the worn areas, as well as on the heels.
The tip of her heart tightened inexplicably, her eyelashes as thin as cicada wings trembled violently, and complex emotions flowed through her clear eyes.
His deep voice sounded in my ears: Do I need to force a woman?
Her white teeth bit her red lips involuntarily, and there was a sparkle in her eyes.
If he had been forcing her forcefully, she could have refused righteously, but he used such a roundabout way to make her not know how to deal with herself.
She didn't think that a high-ranking person like Louis Indigo would do these things so condescendingly just because he wanted to sleep with her.
But he didn’t dare to think about why he would do this for himself other than sleeping!
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Lan Mufei lingered in the room for a long time. When she came downstairs, Louis Yingwu actually went out to the company.
She planned to leave just like that, but the servant said that the count had asked her to have breakfast before leaving.
Lan Mufei did not embarrass the servants and asked for a car to leave after breakfast.
In the next few days, Louis Indigo did not ask her to come over, and the days were busy and fulfilling.
Over the weekend, Louis Yingwu called her, but Lan Mufei refused.
The reason is that because of Paris Fashion Week, she doesn't have much time. She really doesn't have time to make breakfast for him, and she selfishly wants to avoid getting along with him.
Louis Indigo did not force her to cut off the phone.
Lan Mufei was not afraid of him getting angry or checking her, because as soon as he checked, he knew that she was really busy, shuttling between the company and Teacher Mei Li's company every day, and even Yun Gu hadn't seen her for a week.
Ye Sang was originally a well-known model, but Lan Mufei was not worried about her being able to walk on the catwalk at Paris Fashion Week this time. She believed that Ye Sang could do well and become famous after Paris Fashion Week.
The only thing she worries about is herself.
Teacher Meili said goodbye to her fashion design work. If she screwed it up, she would never have the shame to see Teacher Meili in her life.
Compared with the nervous Lan Mufei, Teacher Meili was very calm and unhurried, and kept comforting her that she didn't need to be so nervous and that everything would go as it should.
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Among the four major fashion weeks, Milan Fashion Week and London Fashion Week are not very receptive to new designers, and the business atmosphere of New York Fashion Week is too grand. Only Paris Fashion Week can truly attract fashion elites from all over the world.
Almost every one of the prestigious fashion designers from Japan, the United Kingdom, Belgium, etc. came to the world through Paris.
Therefore, Paris Fashion Week is also called: the pinnacle of elegance.
Paris Fashion Week originated in 1910. Since the 17th century, Paris has accumulated a good reputation for fashion production for generations. And this flamboyant city has never let down women around the world.
The French Fashion Association, established at the end of the 19th century, has been committed to establishing Paris as a rock-solid status as the world's fashion capital. They help new designers enter the industry and use their influence to open the Louvre and Carrousel Dulouvre into
As the official show director, the French Fashion Council promotes every designer who will appear at Fashion Week to media and buyers around the world, organizes and coordinates the schedule of Paris Fashion Week, and strives to allow buyers and fashion reporters to see everything as much as possible.
A show.
During Paris Fashion Week, stars gathered together, rich ladies and noble ladies gathered together to watch the catwalks one after another, which was breathtaking.
The catwalk of fashion week is filled with colorful lights, fragrant and moving, showing nobility and luxury, while the backstage is chaotic and orderly. Every model on the stage is 100% prepared, including Ye Sang, who is about to appear.
Lan Mufei was always by her side during makeup and dressing up. Whether it was a coincidence or fate, Song Xiaowan and Ye Sang walked in the same show, which also caused the two of them to be in the same dressing room.
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People were coming and going, and the noisy and busy atmosphere was inexplicably depressing. Ye Sang felt bad when he saw Song Xiaowan, and glared at Song Xiaowan from time to time. If it weren't for Lan Mufei's repeated warnings in his eyes, Ye Sang would have already started to argue with Song Xiaowan.
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Song Xiaowan maintains a gentle and graceful image in front of others. If she is good at acting, she can compete for the Oscar for Best Actress.
Lan Mufei dealt with Song Xiaowan calmly, standing between the two people, trying to prevent them from having any disputes backstage and attracting the attention of reporters at the front desk.
Although Song Xiaowan was not happy that Ye Sang appeared on the stage of Paris Fashion Week, she took her own overall interests into consideration and did not make any provocative behavior towards Ye Sang at the moment!
Song Xiaowan took the stage first, and Ye Sang took over her next scene...
Today is the last day of Paris Fashion Week. A few days ago, Lan Mufei was still receiving training from Teacher Meili. Teacher Meili, who strives for perfection, also revised her works over and over again.
Song Xiaowan and Ye Sang's catwalks were uneventful and performed perfectly, winning applause from all present. I believe that after Paris Fashion Week, both of them will become famous and take a big step forward in the global model rankings.
Teacher Meili's works were placed in the evening, the last and most mysterious catwalk show.
This catwalk can only be viewed by celebrities with global reputation, people who are famous in the fashion industry, or people who are extremely wealthy.
With statuses like Song Xiaowan and Ye Sang, they have no right to enter the show to watch the show.
So at the end of the catwalk and at the company celebration banquet, Lan Mufei had to lie, saying that she was not feeling well and had to go back first and could not attend the celebration banquet.
Ye Sang was a little disappointed. After all, this honor was brought to her by Lan Mufei. She really hoped that Lan Mufei would celebrate with her.
Before Lan Mufei left, he told her to drink less alcohol, especially not to have any conflicts with Song Xiaowan. The best situation now is to stay calm.
Ye Sang reassured her and promised again that he would not argue with Song Xiaowan.
Feng Chen proposed to send her back, but Lan Mufei declined. It would be inappropriate for him, the general manager, to be absent from today's celebration banquet. Feng Chen was not too insistent, but he promised to look after Ye Sang for her and prevent her from getting into trouble.
With Fengchen's guarantee, Lan Mufei left with peace of mind.
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As night falls, the romantic Paris is dimly lit, and a palace-level catwalk is going on.
This catwalk show will not be broadcast live, nor will too many reporters be invited. Except for appearing in first-class fashion magazines, all the works and models in the show will not be visible to ordinary people.
Under the extravagant lights, one after another took to the stage to show the works of masters, stunning the distinguished people in the audience.
Right below the catwalk, a lady in a fiery red dress was graceful and luxurious. Her every move was full of elegance and nobility. Her golden hair was neatly pulled up, and she wore red diamond earrings on her ears, and on her neck.
The red diamond necklace is so sparkling that it’s hard to open your eyes.
The man sitting next to her was wearing an orthodox suit, with an arrogant expression, and he was careless and didn't care at all about the top catwalk show in front of him.
Behind him were four bodyguards and a gentle-looking Hang Hang. He had no interest in fashion and was walking around with casual eyes.
The lady in the red dress tilted her head slightly, opened her fiery red lips, and said in a gentle and pleasant voice: "Are you so unhappy when you watch the show with your mother?"
Louis Yingqi's deep eyes glanced at her calmly, "There are many people who are fighting to the death to watch the show with you, so you don't have to do it with me."
"How can it be the same!" Madam Hong had the most perfect smile on her lips, "You are my son!"
He lowered his head and sneered with disdain, his disdainful expression hidden in the darkness.
Madam Hong glanced at him sideways, said nothing, and continued to admire the performances of the beautiful models.
Teacher Meili's work is the finale. All the lights in the show are extinguished, everyone is in darkness, the sound is instantly dispersed, and only shallow breathing is left in silence.
Everyone is eagerly waiting for Teacher Meili's work to appear.
After a brief 30 seconds, a beam of silver light hit the center of the catwalk, instantly illuminating the beautiful figure standing in the center of the catwalk. She was dressed in a black dress, her skin was as white as snow, and she was wearing a silver mask. Look. It's unclear what her face looks like, but behind the mask, you can see a pair of black and white pupils, and her curled eyelashes look like they've been coated with a thin layer of golden mascara. They are clearly defined and bright.
The black dress was simple and elegant, outlining her voluptuous and manageable waist. The layered pleats down the skirt were actually two meters long and elegantly supported behind her.
Everyone present was stunned. Although this dress was grand, in terms of innovation and style, it did not make people feel that there was anything special.
There was a lot of discussion in the originally silent show. Many people thought that Mr. Meili had exhausted his talents and could no longer design good works.
When faced with such a work, the photographer has no passionate impulse, let alone the desire to press the shutter.
Just when everyone was questioning and discussing, Louis Yingzi frowned coldly, and stared at the beautiful figure in the center of the catwalk for a moment. He always felt very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and he couldn't think of it for a moment. stand up.
As far as he knew, Melly was a very talented designer. He didn't believe that this was Melly's work, or was there something fishy about it?
In contrast to the anxious person next to him, he concentrated his attention, folded his hands casually in front of his chest, curled his thin lips, and stared at the show leisurely.
Madam Hong glanced at him, her eyes lingered on the smile at the corner of his mouth for a few seconds, and then continued to look at the runway.
Standing on the stage, Lan Mufei kept warning herself to be calm and not to be nervous. She allowed the people in the audience to look at her and evaluate her and Teacher Meili's works, but when her eyes glanced at the person in the center of the audience, , his breathing stagnated for a moment, and he subconsciously looked away...
She didn't expect that he would appear here, especially... the person sitting next to him was...
The man who ordered her to throw her out of the villa back then was the biological mother of the widow Louis--Mrs. Red!
The slender wrist was fragile at the side. I wanted to hold it tightly, but I couldn't. My whole body seemed to be stiff and stood there, lonely and lonely.
Teacher Meili, standing next to the catwalk, was handsome and handsome in a royal blue suit. He stared at Lan Mufei on the stage and took a deep breath.
She has taught her everything she needs to teach her, and the work has been modified to his satisfaction. Next, it is up to her to make the work shine!
Success or failure depends only on her thoughts.
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At this moment, the presidential palace of country c.
The entertainment channel is broadcasting the news of this Paris Fashion Week, with all kinds of big-name stars, world-famous supermodels, rich people, and aristocrats, the scene is grand and spectacular.
The person sitting on the sofa kept rewinding the camera, and after it played, it continued to rewind, and then played again, and so on many times.
The man sitting aside reading the email raised his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but said: "When did you become so interested in fashion shows?"
She put down the fruit plate on her lap and froze the scene, "Look, who is this person?"
He looked up and saw a blurry outline in the crowd at a glance. It might have been cut randomly by the camera and brought to her inadvertently, without even her knowing.
"She...seems pretty good." When she said this, she looked at his expression seriously, as if she wanted to catch something from his eyes and face.
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