There is no doubt that Edgar's autumn show was a complete success.

On the brightly lit runway, beautiful models in gorgeous and fashionable clothes stood on either side, and the tall Edgar smiled from the bottom of the runway to the front of the stage, and he took a dashing and confident stride, and elegantly waved to the enthusiastic applause of the audience.

When he walked to the front of the runway, the finale of today's fashion show, Anna in "Wanmeng" and Miya in "Heart", came to him at the same time, and they smiled and joined Edgar to receive everyone's warm applause and endless "encore" whistles.

Speaking of which, Edgar is an uncle who is close to fifty years old, but the word uncle is obviously inappropriate to use on him.

As long as you mention the word uncle, such an image will naturally appear in the minds of ordinary people:

A head that has experienced wind and rain and has become sparse and almost semi-bald, a flabby face that has gone through vicissitudes and crept up into folds, a pot-bellied poop, like a woman's belly that has been pregnant for three or four months, and an ordinary dress that I don't know how many years I have been wearing.

It's really the uncle of the uncles.

But the appearance of Edgar, who is charismatic and graceful, breaks people's established external image of uncle. Although he is middle-aged, his still smooth face has not left too many traces of time, and the angular lines can still see the handsome and handsome of his youth, even if the few small lines creeping up at the corners of his eyes add a little more maturity and stability to him.

With his tall figure of 183, he maintains the perfect hanger condition of a man, and then wears the fashionable clothes he designed, you would never think that he is already an uncle who is nearly fifty years old.

With such high spirits, standing between two young and beautiful models, he will not look inferior by half a point.

Looking at Edgar waving on the stage, Luo Yi also had a deep sense of pride, she was honored.

Holding up the flowers that had been prepared in her place, she smiled and walked to the stage, raised her hands in the air, and handed the bouquet to Edgar.

Seeing the beautiful little face of the audience with a shallow smile, Edgar bent down, took the beautiful bouquet she handed her with both hands, and nodded to her with a smile.

The corners of Luo Yi's curved lips also rose a little, and the soft smile made her shine in the crowd. She nodded to Edgar and stepped back.

Luo Yi, who returned to the crowd, turned around and walked in the direction of the backstage, as she passed through the crowded and lively crowd, she keenly felt a fiery and resentful gaze, and her intuition made her turn around, her eyes unexpectedly crashed into a pair of jealous eyes, and on that charming face, the bright red sexy red lips hung a cold smile, as if to say:

"We'll see."

Luo Yi's cold gaze only stayed on her face for three seconds, and then he looked away and continued to walk forward, leaving her with a back that was fading away.

Manli bit down her beautifully drawn lower lip, and a dark haze spread out of her eyes.

After returning to the backstage and explaining everything at work, she pulled the lilac suitcase that had been following her for several years at three o'clock in the afternoon, sat on the convenient Tex, came to the airport service desk to pick up the ticket that had been booked a long time ago, and passed the security check briskly.

Finally sat in her own place, she exhaled secretly, but her heart couldn't help but be happy:

"Himeko, I'm here!"

In front of Luo Yi's eyes, the sunny smiling face that she hadn't seen for nearly 2 months had already appeared, as well as her big grinning thick lines like hemp rope. The corners of Luo Yi's curved lips involuntarily glowed with an extremely soft arc, and the moving smile contained the elegance and purity of the snow lotus, with agility, as if exuding a faint fragrance, refreshing people's hearts.

Just as she was looking out the window and thinking, a tall figure stood on the outside of another empty seat, and he sat down in the empty seat after placing his simple black leather bag.

“Hello.”

A very elegant male voice sounded in Luo Yi's ears, obviously greeting her.

There was extreme elegance in that slightly hoarse voice, as if the word elegance had been deeply engraved into his bones.

It's as if you are comfortably leaning in front of the window, looking at the beautiful scenery of snowflakes flying outside the window, holding a cup of steaming coffee in your hand, and then you slowly bring it to your lips and take a sip gently, and the warm coffee gradually slides down your throat, bringing you a pleasant warmth.

Luo Yi never thought that a single voice could bring her so much imagination and feelings.

She turned her head and looked at the man who was already sitting beside her, curled the corners of her lips lightly, and greeted him as well:

“Hello.”

It's a foreigner, and it's a foreigner at a very high altitude. They sat at the same height, but he was noticeably taller than the petite Loy, and by visual calculation, it was definitely not less than 190.

Putting aside his height and appearance, the most attractive thing is that his blue eyes are seeping into his sea blue.

Luo Yi didn't know that these two extreme colors could collide with such a unique existence.

The sea-like blue, blue is clear, blue is pure, and the faint turquoise, flowing in the deep blue, makes people feel that it is both pure and charming, what a contradictory complex.

What beautiful eyes.

Roy seems to be drawn by his beautiful eyes into a dreamlike world.

Suddenly, those beautiful eyes blinked at her, bent a little upward, and a slight smile crept into the light. Looking at the rippling sea blue, Luo Yi came back to her senses, her beautiful little face floated a few peachy powders, dyed a little shy, and smiled embarrassedly at him.

Oh, my God! I actually looked into other people's eyes in a daze! What an embarrassment!

Luo Yi turned his head again and looked out the window to hide the embarrassment on his face.

"Miss, are you also in S City?"

The elegant voice rang out again.

The elegance and warmth in his words were like the wind, blowing away Luo Yi's embarrassment, blowing away without a trace, as if her impoliteness just now did not exist at all.

"Well, yes, sir."

"Don't mind, I'm just not in a good mood and want someone to talk to."

"Oh, it's okay."

Maybe it's his elegance that makes Luo Yi have some good feelings for him, so she doesn't reject him who is strange.

"My name is Alan and I'm from France."

Alan didn't know why, from the moment he saw the beautiful girl in front of him, he was like seeing his best friend who he hadn't seen for a long time, and he even wanted to talk to her about what he had been hiding in his heart.

"My name is Michelle."

"Michelle, can I talk to you? I like you very much, as if I like you as a good friend. ”

Seeing the sincerity in his eyes, Luo Yi also smiled at him, who had a good impression of him:

"Yes."

"Michelle, My love has disappeared."

Alan's beautiful eyes floated with some sadness and some melancholy, and his deep and handsome facial features were shrouded in a faint layer of sadness.