Hailey prepared the food and drinks for the celebration banquet, turned around to see that the other colleagues could have a meal, and saw Zhang Qing standing in place in a daze.

Suddenly he was angry: "Why don't you call the boss out?" he said, not forgetting to raise his small fist to signal.

Zhang Qing came back to his senses, saw the fierce girl in front of him, walked out of the conference room with interest, walked towards the boss's office, and muttered: "Why are you so fierce?"

When he came to the boss's office, he found that the door of Lin Zixuan's office was actually half open, and Zhang Qing secretly stretched out half of his head to take a look.

I saw Lin Zixuan sitting on an office chair, not drawing design drawings, not cutting clothes, and looking at his mobile phone!

And a pair of slender fingers seem to be typing something on the mobile phone screen, Zhang Qing carefully observed his boss's expression, and his expression was a little soft, could it be that he was texting with the young lady he met last time?

At this moment, Lin Zixuan had just received a text message from Mu Sheng's congratulations, and looked at the short sentence displayed on the screen in his hand: "Mr. Lin, congratulations on the success of your fashion show!"

Lin Zixuan, who had just inadvertently seen Mu Sheng's report on the computer, was hesitating to send a congratulatory text message to this slightly familiar girl, but as soon as he opened the text message page, he didn't know where to start for a while.

He hadn't sent a similar text message, but he was stuck for a while!

Wouldn't it be too simple to just write a simple "congratulations"!

But if you write something more complicated, you won't be able to write it yourself!

The man who was entangled, the mobile phone in his hand suddenly vibrate, and found that Mu Sheng had sent a short message of congratulations, looking at the information on the screen, his heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat, and slowly a little joy emerged in his heart, obviously it was not the first time to participate in Fashion Week, but at this moment, receiving Mu Sheng's congratulations, Lin Zixuan's mood felt not ordinary happy!

Lin Zixuan finally made up his mind, typed on the screen with both hands, and quickly clicked send.

In the apartment, Mu Sheng, who was tired and lying on the bed, thought that Lin Zixuan should be busy celebrating now, and he should not reply so quickly, but he didn't expect that after more than ten seconds, the phone vibrated a little.

"You're also great!" The short sentence made Mu Sheng feel some warmth in his heart.

Since coming to France, due to the time difference, his best friend Jiang Se, who is far away in China, has not been able to congratulate himself immediately.

And the agent Nie Qing was also busy handling the follow-up things, and the joy of this successful international catwalk, she couldn't find anyone else to share the joy for a while.

Unexpectedly, a person who is not very familiar with her congratulated her first.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin!" Mu Sheng lay on the head of the bed and quickly replied to the text message.

Although Mu Sheng wanted to stay calm, the text in the text message still had a bit of irrepressible excitement.

Lin Zixuan read the reply to the text message, listened to the excited cheers of the studio employees outside, and suddenly remembered that Mu Sheng might be alone in the apartment tonight, thinking of this, he felt a little indescribable emotion in his heart, should he call her over?

Lin Zixuan sent a text message to invite Mu Sheng: "Celebrate tonight, do you want to be together?"

Mu Sheng, who received the text message, thought about it and went to his studio to celebrate? No matter how he thought about it, he didn't seem to be embarrassed, and quickly replied to the text message and declined: "No need, I've already eaten, thank you for the invitation, you celebrate and have fun, don't bother you! When this fashion week is over, I'll invite you to dinner again?"

A few seconds after it was sent, the next text message arrived.

"Okay, I'm waiting for an invitation. ”