Today is the weekend, there are a lot of people shopping, fortunately, both of them are not Taobao people, there are fixed brand stores to buy clothes, there is no need to run around, and their consumption level is not within the reach of ordinary people, so it is very easy to get rid of most of the people and come to the DKNY brand store.

DKNY's clothing is the favorite of Amy and East Yilan, it has an independent and free spirit, but also with a special youthful vitality, is a representative of the international city style.

Amy has her own brand and exclusive clothing designer, but she also likes to buy a few comfortable clothes on weekdays. The two were VIP customers in the store, and as soon as they entered, they were warmly received by the clerk.

"Miss Dong, Miss Amy, long time no see."

The search and rescue that caused a sensation in the whole city, how much did it take to ignore what was going on outside the window in order to be unaware? Thinking that his deeds were well known to the people of City D, it turned out that he was thinking too much, Dong Yilan coughed, "I've been busy lately." ”

"Uh-oh." The smiling clerk hurriedly beckoned the two of them to sit down and rest first, tea and snacks, and presented the latest product brochures in the store.

When the clerk introduced the new product, he found Amy's bandaged arm, and immediately asked with concern: "Miss Amy, is this a filming injury, Yan zhòng?" ”

"It's okay," Amy smiled indifferently, "It's not strict, it'll be fine soon." ”

"Miss Amy is really dedicated, I heard that you never use a stand-in when you make movies, and you do a lot of dangerous actions yourself." A heartfelt compliment from the clerk.

Amy smiled weakly, although the team has always claimed that Amy strives for perfection in filming, and all the actions are completed by herself, but some are too high and uncomfortable, and she occasionally uses a stand-in.

Dong Yilan, who is familiar with the inside story, disagrees, acting, of course, his own body is the most important.

However, such compliments were still very useful, and soon Amy adopted the clerk's advice and prepared to try on a slip dress, the irregular design of the skirt of the skirt was very attractive to Amy.

However, Amy's bandaged arm was really inconvenient to try on clothes, so she turned her eyes to Dong Yilan, who was carefully flipping through the product catalog. Dong Yilan was looking to see if there were any clothes that suited him, but he didn't find out about her conspiracy.

"Lan'er," Amy smiled flatteringly, laughing so hard that she got goosebumps on the ground, "Can you help me try on this dress?" ”

Dong Yilan stretched out his head and saw that it was a sundress, and immediately shook his head into a rattle, "No, I can't feel this, you better come by yourself, I can help you get clothes." ”

The clerk couldn't help but smile when he saw that Dong Yilan's reaction was so strong, "Miss Dong, what age is this, and the clothes are still so conservative, you see that our clothes are very trendy, especially suitable for girls like you and Miss Amy, who have a good figure and long legs." ”

Amy raised an eyebrow, "People are right, what age is this, besides, let you help try on clothes, not let you wear them." Go ahead and let me see the effect. After speaking, he turned his gaze to the clerk, "You help her bring her clothes." ”

"Okay." The clerk immediately took the clothes diligently.

…… Dong Yilan was speechless and was pushed into the fitting room.

After changing her clothes, she looked at the seven-colored flower on her shoulder, very entangled.

Daddy told her many times not to show this birthmark in front of anyone, not even close people.

"Waiter, you help me get a base and wear the inner one." After much hesitation, Dong Yilan still decided that he couldn't go out like this.

"Miss Dong, the effect of wearing a base layer in this dress is not good."

"Lan'er, don't tease, come out quickly."

Amy's and the clerk's voices sounded at the same time, and then, the door of the locker room rang, and Amy's voice was close in front of him, "Lan'er, you come out and let me take a look, soon." ”

East with a blue heart, isn't it just a moment, besides, if you have a husband in the future, you will also be seen.

When this thought passed through his mind, Dong Yilan's heart was shocked, when Mo Yao suddenly went crazy with her that day, he was helping her rub her shoulders, could it be that he saw this seven-colored flower? What exactly does this flower represent?

Thinking of this, she stretched out her hand and pushed open the door of the locker room, but she wanted to go back but was a step too late and was pulled out by Amy.

"This dress works really well." Amy nodded with satisfaction, simplicity is not simple, fashion is not luxury, it is her favorite tone.

"Hey, look, isn't that the big star Amy?"

In front of the DKNY brand store, a young couple stopped, and the girl pointed to Amy and asked the boy. Entering the store, Amy took off her sunglasses and hat, and although she was wearing nude, she was easily recognizable.

The boy stared at Amy for a moment, surprise welling up on his face, "That's right, it's her!" After a pause of three seconds, he asked himself as if he was talking to himself: "Isn't she injured while filming?" ”

"Yes, you see she's still wearing bandages on her arms!" The girl exclaimed excitedly, "Wow, I actually met the big star Amy when I went shopping!" ”

After the excitement, the girl quickly took off her backpack, took out her mobile phone, and handed it to the boy, "I'll go find an idol to take a photo, you take a picture of me!" ”

As soon as the boy took the mobile phone, the girl walked up to Amy at a speed of 100 meters, "Sister Amy, I'm rice noodles, your faithful rice noodles!" Her excited eyes lit up, and her hands were pointed at herself, as if Amy didn't know she was her fan.

Amy was pulling Dong Yilan to look at the clothes, and was a little surprised to be recognized, and smiled lightly, "Hello, rice noodles." ”

As soon as she heard Amy greet her, she became even more excited, her face suddenly turned red, and she pointed in the direction of her boyfriend and said, "Sister Amy, can you take a photo with me?" ”

"Okay." Amy graciously put her arm around the girl's shoulders and smiled kindly.

Bang bang, the flash flashed three times, and the girl still felt that it was not enough, so she yelled at the boy, "Take a few more shots, take a few more shots!" ”

For such a scene, Dong Yilan is no longer surprised, every time she goes out with Amy, she will stage all kinds of scenes of encountering brain-dead dog blood powder. Taking pictures is the most basic requirement, and the most outrageous one, a fan asked Amy to sign it and sign it on his shoulder, saying that he wanted to bear the responsibility of loving her for the rest of his life.

On her shoulder, Dong Yilan suddenly remembered the seven-colored flower on her shoulder, she turned her back to them, the flower was just enough to shine into the camera, Dong Yilan instinctively raised his hand to cover the flower, and turned around.

Just then, the boy pressed the camera again.

"That's it." The boy opened the photo he had just taken, looked at it, and made an OK gesture to the girl with satisfaction.

Amy took the arm that was on the girl's shoulder and smiled at her.

The girl's eyes blinked, her eyes flashed with a hint of pleading, and she stretched out her arms to Amy, "Sister Amy, it is said that five hundred years of looking back has only been exchanged for passing by in this life, I must have looked back thousands of times in my previous life before I found the opportunity to take a photo with you, you hug me." ”

The girl's eyes were so beautiful that they couldn't be refused, and Amy smiled knowingly, spread out her uninjured arm, and hugged her.

The girl danced away almost happily, and in the distance, the sound of the girl could still be heard chirping.

"Amy is so close to the people, so loving, and her nude makeup is so beautiful!"

"Show me the photos you took, I'm going to post a circle of friends, no, I also send Weibo, send space! I'm going to send everything I can do! ”

"Is the brain-dead dog's blood meal like this?" Dong Yilan asked coldly.

"How do I know?" Amy smiled sweetly and poked Dong Yilan's cold face, "Don't say it, the appearance of your iceberg beauty is still very cute." ”

"Cut," Dong Yilan waved her hand away, "Come out with a big star, maybe you accidentally follow the headlines of the entertainment section." ”

Amy giggled, "If you want to be on the headlines, Uncle Dong can do it in one sentence, which round will get me." Besides, the month before, you were literally the headline of the headlines. The headlines of the social edition of D City, for a month in a row, are all reports of 'Miss JH International disappeared in the blue mountains'. ”

"But how did you get from the mountains to Mexico?" Amy asked curiously.

Dong Yilan gave her two words: "Hehe." ”

"It's so stingy, we've been friends for so many years, and you still have something to hide from me." Amy pretended to be angry and gently pushed Dong Yilan away, and Dong Yilan took the opportunity to enter the locker room to change back into his clothes.

Actually, she didn't mean to hide it, but she didn't understand why she fell off a cliff from D City and woke up to a slave market in Mexico.

Did you cross over?

After the little couple left the DKNY counter, the girl immediately posted a photo of her and her idol to the circle of friends, space, Weibo, blog, and various penguin group discussion groups.

The photos quickly spread on the Internet, with hourly hits skyrocketing to hundreds of thousands, and still climbing at rocket speed.

In the intelligence section of a secret organization, an intelligence officer accidentally opened the photos.

"Such a boring photo can also cause such a sensational effect, how many boring people are in this world." He scoffed, and was about to close the webpage when a petal-like sign caught his eye.

The informant's pupils suddenly sharpened.

Standing behind Amy, the woman of her height, had a flower on her shoulder, much like the seven-colored flower symbol they had been looking for, and they had been looking for the girl with the seven-colored flower mark on her shoulder for more than ten years.

By age, the girl should be twenty-four years old this year.

Unfortunately, the resolution of the photos uploaded to the Internet is very low, and he maximizes the photos, but he still can't tell whether the pattern on the woman's shoulder is a seven-colored flower or not.

In desperation, he first saved the photos and sent them to the data research laboratory, so that the technology could restore and identify the pictures.

Half an hour later, the result of the technology made him overjoyed, the flower on the woman's shoulder was indeed a seven-colored flower. But they couldn't determine whether the flower was a mark left by the T-tissue of the year or an ordinary tattoo.

To determine the origin of this flower, you can only find the person in the photo.