The five-year Oly Fashion Design Contest is held in the Fashion Building in Paris, France, and the countdown to the T exhibition has begun. The Biquge.infoOly Gold Award is the world's most high-profile design competition, and every design work awarded here is hard to find in the market.

Guan Enoch sat backstage, dressed in a T-shirt and jeans, his long black hair tied up in a playful ponytail, and his big clear eyes stared at the screen of the mobile phone that had been black, and after a while, he finally picked up the mobile phone and entered a phone number that he knew by heart.

The phone was quickly connected, and a magnetic and seductive bass sounded like a cello.

"Noel, what's wrong?"

"Uh-huh, night, you, are you busy?" Official Enoch hesitated to speak.

"Well, you're about to have a meeting, miss me?" Ou Chenye chuckled and couldn't help but tease the official Enoch.

"Yes, I miss you, do you want to fly over with me now?" Guan Enoch resigned herself to her fate and lowered her head and looked at her feet, like a stunned little daughter-in-law, she knew that this would be the case, and sighed, "Forget it, you go and get busy first, I'm going to be busy too-"

"Well, don't get tired." After speaking, Ou Chenye hung up the phone directly, and when Guan Enoch heard the sound of hanging up, he was depressed for a while, and he didn't even say goodbye, and it was like this again.

In the venue, on the VIP seat not far from the catwalk, Ou Chenye hung up the phone, silently looking at the twinkling catwalk, eagle eyes looked at the backstage entrance, and the deep eyes were obscure. Seeing a trace of chagrin flashing on Ou Chenye's face, Ken, who was standing on the side, knew his boss's intentions and secretly slandered in his heart. Originally, she pushed down a very important contract and came here to accompany her to witness her achievements, but she refused to show up, I was afraid that Miss Guan was sad in the background.

Official Enoch was still staring blankly at his toes, not paying attention to what was happening outside and what was happening, only to see Elizabeth rushing in excitedly.

“Carlin！ You're amazing! Elizabeth said to Enoch in English, "You have succeeded, congratulations!" Then he jumped up happily with Eno in his arms.

said that the official Enoch looked blindfolded.

"Now, we have invited Carlin, the winner of the OLY Fashion Design Gold Award, Miss Enoch to the stage!" The host finished speaking in spoken English fluently, looking at the direction of Guan Enoch, as the youngest OLY Gold Award winner, at the age of twenty-one, with amazing design talent, it is enough to make people want to find out, especially the designer.

Guan Enoch walked up to the booth with a smile and stood beside the host, the audience was not only amazed by the applause with the talent of the eardrums, the delicate little face with shallow dimples, clear big eyes, and the playful ponytail flicking, it seemed that the whole person showed aura, if it was not for the relatively simple dress, it would make people mistakenly think that the beauty who ran down on the painting. Even if the people on the field are either rich or expensive, but after seeing the official Enoch, everyone still sent screams and applause, and the talented and capable people are all in the spotlight.

"Thank you! I would love to share my design with you, thank you for your love and support, thank you! - "A sincere heart, a sincere garden a dream, design comes from need, and inspiration comes from life, everyone has a guardian for their own design, and the guardian I set for myself is clothing design, because of love, so there are dreams, official Enoch has always believed that the focus of design is to be grateful.

The simple dress of Guan Enoch makes people feel that she is informal and easy-going, and the confident and fluent performance of the girl full of aura on the stage, even if there is no long reason, also won warm applause from the audience.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the crowd, and even the screams of women were heard.

Ou Chenye walked through the crowd from the VIP seat with a bouquet of roses in his hand, and walked towards the official Enoch, the corners of his mouth always kept rising. Wearing a customized black suit, perfect facial features and an innate kingly momentum, coupled with Ou Chenye's reputation abroad, handsome, noble, and elegant, Ou Chenye successfully became the focus, because of God's preference, giving him an ungodly appearance, just like a king coming from the crowd, creating his unparalleled charm.

The photographers in the audience are frantically pressing the shutter to record the moment. On the stage, Ou Chenye is as noble as an emperor, and then looking at the official Enoch, the simple clothes around Ou Chenye seem more aura and refined.

Ou Chenye walked in front of Guan Enoch, always maintained a smile that fascinated the dead, and gently dropped a kiss on her cherry lips, domineering and gentle declaring his sovereignty, and when Guan Enoch came back to his senses, his smart big eyes were covered with tears, staring closely at Ou Chenye's handsome face, and shallow dimples appeared on his little face, beautiful but not vulgar, glamorous but not delicate.

The entire clothing display table was contracted by them, and the two of them hugged like this, regardless of the cameras from all over the world below, the 360-degree record of their happiness and emotion at this moment.

In the independent lounge backstage, Ou Chenye held Guan Enoch's small hand and touched her head with his big and sharp hand.

"You, didn't you say you were in a meeting?" Guan Enoch muttered a small grievance in his mouth, but tears of excitement were already rolling in his eyes.

Ou Chenye chuckled and reached out to wipe the tears that fell from her: "My woman said she missed me, so I flew over in a second." ”

"Liar—" Enoch's eyes filled with tears and he looked at him happily.

Ou Chenye smiled and hugged her into his arms, and chuckled: "Fool, how could I not be by your side at such a moment." ”

Ou Chenye didn't wear a tie, his shirt was unbuttoned, Guan Enoch rolled his eyes, put his arms around his neck, and gave his cherry lips, and then bit Ou Chenye's lips without force.

The latter raised his eyebrows wickedly: "Can I understand that you are giving me a silent invitation?" Ou Chenye reached out and picked her small chin, but was slapped away by the official Enoch.

"This is a punishment for you, who let you lie to me!" Guan Enoch turned to the stage to accept the award.

Then, Guan Enoch came to the stage to receive the trophy, smiling happier than before, Guan Enoch thanked the people who came to congratulate her one by one, the smile was dazzling, and the arrival of Ou Chenye made the halo on Guan Enoch's head a few points brighter. Similarly, under the foil of official Enoch, Ou Chenye's imperial demeanor has deepened several times.

"Carlin, congratulations!" Elizabeth is a classmate in the same design school, and the lively and cheerful personality of the official Enoch is very popular, which always makes Elizabeth have a feeling of seeing each other late.

"Thank you!" Guan Enoch and Elizabeth were face to face, and suddenly Elizabeth turned her head and smiled ambiguously and pointed to Ou Chenye, who was talking to someone, "Is that your boyfriend?" He's so handsome!"

Guan Enoch glanced at Ou Chenye, the happiness in his eyes overflowed, and he grinned and said without modesty: "I also think he is very handsome, but he is not my boyfriend, he is my husband!" After speaking, Guan Enoch glanced at Ou Chenye again, and the other party happened to look at himself again.

After registering her marriage with Ou Chenye a year ago, it was the first time that Guan Enoch admitted that Ou Chenye was her married husband in front of people, and Elizabeth sincerely blessed Guan Enoch, this unpretentious Chinese girl, beautiful and naughty, generous and cute.