Fitting, makeup.

At eight o'clock, the fashion show finally began.

During this time, the audience under the runway was already full.

As the designer of this fashion show, Rong Shang naturally sat in the front VIP seat.

But when the brilliant lights came around, a black shadow still fell on her.

"Yeon-yeon."

A gentle voice sounded beside her, and a man in a long English coat appeared in her sight.

"Why are you here?"

As he spoke, Rong Sheng glanced at the empty seat beside him, and then realized that the word "Mu Jin" was pasted on the back of the chair.

Belch.

was dizzy just now so busy with the model's business, Rong Sheng didn't realize that the position on his side was for Mu Jin for a while.

This will pull him to sit down.

The man's somewhat cold hand had already been shaken, "Nervous?" ”

"Not nervous."

Leaning his back on the back of the chair, Rong Shang rubbed his sore neck carelessly while casting his eyes on the glorious catwalk.

Tsk, this Fang Xinyi.

It's been so long, shouldn't she still like Mu Jin?

I have only seen her once this time, and I am full of resentment towards her.

*

After nearly an hour of catwalk and performance, the beautiful models perfectly displayed the clothes designed by Xia Yan in front of the public.

And Fang Xinyi is the finale of this fashion show, and her appearance is naturally the most dazzling.

During this period, she looked towards the audience, and when she caught a glimpse of Mu Jin sitting next to Rong Shang, at that moment, Fang Xinyi's mood was really excited and bad.

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, the fashion show came to a perfect end.

Backstage, the models change out of their costumes.

Rong Sheng walked in from the outside alone, but was bumped into by the oncoming woman.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

The person who bumped into her quickly apologized to her and left, turned sideways, and Rong Sheng looked at the figure of the other party leaving in a hurry and narrowed his eyes meaningfully, "Fang Xinyi? ”

Scold.

*

The temperature at night dropped noticeably a lot.

When Rong Sheng came out after some trivial work in the background, near the catwalk, she saw Fang Xinyi standing beside Mu Jin at a glance.

Far away, Rongshang still heard the conversation between them.

It's just that Fang Xinyi was entangled tightly, and Rong Sheng didn't bother to listen to what they were talking about.

She walked briskly towards the two of them.

[Ah Jin, do you really want to marry Xia Yan? 】

[Have you forgotten, why did Anchen drive to hit you in the first place? ] It's not because of that Xia Yan, it's because she stepped on two boats and angered Anchen——]

[Enough is enough?] In his ears, Mu Jin's tone at the moment was obviously angry, [Fang Xinyi, if it weren't for your brother's sake, just what you said tonight, I would have made it impossible for you to get along in Blue City. 】

Speechless, Mu Jin turned sideways with a cold face, and in her sight, Rong Sheng was walking towards this side.

At that moment, the coldness in the man's eyes disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Yeon-yeon."

As soon as he spoke, the woman beside him reached out and hugged him.

In an instant, the empty field cooled down in an instant.

His eyes were cold, and at the same time as Mu Jin turned his head sideways, his hand had already pushed out Fang Xinyi, who had been pasted up, mercilessly.

"Fang Xinyi!"

It was like the sound of an ice cellar coming from the bottom of Mu Jin's throat.

After a "touch" in front of her, Fang Xinyi had already sat on the ground in embarrassment, "Ah Jin." ”

It hurts, Fang Xinyi frowned.

Fortunately, after the end of the fashion show, everyone was almost gone, so they didn't see the gaffe of this well-known model.