The spectators around are all at the forefront of fashion, and naturally they all have a certain sense of appreciation, and many viewers take out their mobile phones to take pictures of the models, which can be seen to be very appreciative.

After the fashion show, the two designers also came to the stage to explain the design concepts and ideas of the entire collection in English.

……

Finally, Kimikaru took the stage with Mr. Ikeda to thank everyone again.

The press conference ended smoothly, and everyone stood up and applauded her.

Previously, Jun Qing's new song conference was also played on the big screens in several important cities in country R, and many fans here were also conquered by her singer.

The popularity of the "Future" animation has also been hot from domestic to foreign, especially after the Sichuan Biao Company announced that it would introduce this cloth animation, the name Jun Qing also frequently appeared on the Internet and in various news reports.

Therefore, reporters are also very interested in her, and they flock to interview her.

"Is Miss Jun a model?"

"Did you create this brand as well?"

"Are you interested in coming here?"

"Are you wearing your own branded clothing?"

……

Jun Qing stood on the stage, smiled and responded one by one in fluent Japanese, and finally took a few photos with everyone.

Xiao Gao came to the stage, and together with several staff members, helped her block the reporter, and Jun Qing was able to get out and return to the backstage.

didn't see Zhao Yiyi, Jun walked into the backstage lightly, went to the models' dressing room to thank everyone, and she returned to the lounge with brisk steps.

Just as he was about to open the door, the door had already been pulled open from the inside.

Seeing Jun Qing, Zhao Yiyi, who opened the door, whispered: "Sister Jun, the emperor is ......"

Emperor Landing?

Jun turned his face lightly, and at a glance, he saw Emperor Lin leaning on the table and facing the door of the lounge, and his face suddenly showed a look of joy.

"Husband?!"

"Sister Jun......"

Zhao Yiyi stretched out her hand to pull her, but she didn't hold it.

Jun Qing had already quickened his pace and rushed into the lounge from her side, running in front of Emperor Lin.

Reaching out to take the bouquet of roses from Emperor Lin's hand, she smiled and lifted her face to him.

"How did you get here......

Before she finished speaking, Emperor Lin's right arm had already reached over to hug her thin waist, hugging her whole person into his arms, his left hand clasped the back of her head, and his lips blocked her.

Zhao Yiyi turned her face, saw this scene, was stunned, turned her face sympathetically, and looked at the other man sitting on the sofa next to the door.

At this time, Feng Shen had also stood up from the sofa.

His eyes fell on Jun Qing, who was embraced by the emperor, and the man's right hand holding the bouquet clenched violently.

Zhao Yiyi is still here, what is this guy doing?

Jun was stunned for a few seconds, gasped and pushed him away, retreated from the man's arms, and gave him a red face and a roll of his eyes.

"Nasty!"

"Ahem!"

Zhao Yiyi lowered her eyelashes and coughed pretending to show her existence.

Is this girl still there?

Jun turned her face lightly, and before she could see Zhao Yiyi, the figure of a man had already crashed into sight - on the sofa, his blue eyes were deep.

As soon as he looked at the door, Jun Qing saw the emperor at a glance.

The other party didn't say hello at all in advance, so she came to see her, and she ran directly into the door with joy in her heart, and didn't notice that she was sitting on the sofa by the door, and she had already stood up at this time, still holding a bunch of red roses in her hand.

Knowing that the intimacy between the two just now was all seen by Feng Shen, Jun Qing's little face instantly became a little ruddy.

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