There are many people in the world who have been hurt by love, and if life is only as it was when we first saw it, it is better to forget about each other.

Time will take everything, dilute our passions and memories, and scar that bloody wound.

But all that was left was the hideous scar in my heart and the vigilance to stay away from love.

Everything in the past has made Yingxia's heart full of holes, even if time heals his wounds, it can't fill the hole in his heart.

After three years of farewell from the field, Yingxia has not heard from Li Detian for a long time.

He was also homeless, and the Xia family could no longer accommodate a grandchild of same-sex love, so he opened a summer modeling house alone.

From people who have nothing, to people who are now famous and noble, they are all well-known summer modeling houses.

Yingxia's hard work and dedication cannot be brushed off in one go, and everyone has the right and method to choose how to heal themselves.

Yingxia chose to pour all his heart and soul into his works and modeling house, and his feelings became an untouchable place for him.

……

"Well, you and your friends, can you do me another favor?

How good you used to be to me. This time, I beg you, little Suzuki~"

Yingxia's calm eyes showed a dazzling luster, which was the pursuit of the work, trying hard to pretend to be cute in front of Gu Lingyue.

From the beginning of the silence, only the warm eyes of the smart summer, has already been in the pursuit of their own design at the same time, living out their own color!

In front of customers, he will habitually disguise his true character, and perhaps it is correct to say that "sissy" has become his endorsement.

After all, his love has long been known to everyone in the fashion industry.

He didn't want to be confused by those people like Li Detian, so he had to create such an illusion to make those greedy people avoid him.

Only in front of his close people will he regain his warmth and tranquility, and Gu Lingyue is the one he relies on the most.

Gu Lingyue: "......" (ー_ー)!!

Even though he was used to having brain convulsions from time to time in the summer, he still couldn't help but beat him up occasionally.

Gu Lingyue pushed the owner of those sparkling eyes away from her with a headache, gave him a blank look, and said:

"You can't be as serious as you used to. A good cabbage, after being arched by a pig, became like this. ”

Yingxia Cai didn't care what Gu Lingyue said or how to change the topic, anyway, it was just stalking.

Gu Lingyue couldn't be convinced, so she could start from her friend's side.

Yingxia secretly made a small calculation in her heart, and she was even more kind to Lin Xiaoshan.

When designing the styling, he himself went into battle and did not let other stylists do it.

After taking care of Lin Xiaoshan's skin once, the dark circles and slightly puffy face after staying up all night are gone.

The glamorous face that has not been carefully carved has already exuded the charm of the country and the city.

"Tom, go get the number 36 out of my design room!"

"Xiaomi, what about the cosmetics I brought back from Paris before, bring me the cosmetics!"

"Those amethyst high heels, help me get them out of the shoe closet, hurry up!"

"What about the barber? Have you not come yet, do you not understand my commands? I want him to get out of bed in three seconds and get to work! ”

……

"The boss doesn't usually do styling for other people.

It's been more than a year now, so how can you think of doing it yourself today? ”

The entire styling room staff held back their curiosity and ran quickly to their jobs.

Although the boss of Yingxia is very easy-going and approachable on weekdays, when he works, he is not allowed to be obsessed and is very strict.

The people in the studio, busy, everything is ready and ready to go.

Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed!

Just waiting for Lin Xiaoshan, who had changed her clothes, to come out of the dressing room, she could put on makeup.

In the changing room, Lin Xiaoshan, who had changed her clothes, slowly walked out.

Everyone present invariably opened their pupils, and some of the young men even opened their mouths slightly.

"What a beautiful girl, beautiful but innocent!" It's the emotion of all people in their minds.

The beautiful face is full of innocence.

The white floor-sweeping mermaid dress not only outlines her perfect figure, but also curves forward and backwards.

At the same time, it also reflects her pure temperament hidden under her glamorous face!

When Lin Xiaoshan came to the front of the dressing table, she saw her in the big floor-to-ceiling mirror.

She couldn't believe she was herself in the mirror!

The white trailing fishtail skirt fits her perfectly, and the one-shoulder design reveals her sexy collarbone.

"Is this really me?" Lin Xiaoshan stared at her in the mirror and asked.

"Shanshan, come here, wait a minute, you will be more convinced that that girl who is like a fairy is yourself!"

The corners of Yingxia's mouth went up, and he gently beckoned her to come over and sit down beside him.

"Close your eyes, Sansan, while you're still sleeping, the magician is going to cast a spell."

Yingxia softly took care of Lin Xiaoshan, who had already sat down and was still stiff.

……

When Yingxia put down the last makeup pen, Lin Xiaoshan's long and slightly curly eyelashes, like butterfly wings, slowly opened.

"Is this me?" For a while, she didn't know that she was in the mirror and herself.

Gu Lingyue didn't dare to mess with her style, so she had to be beside her, with her hands on her chest, and helplessly explained:

"It's not you, it's a ghost, Lin Xiaoshan! I don't want to believe in myself, so how can I succeed tonight?

Trust me, you're definitely the brightest person tonight! ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, cheering for the next meeting.

……

The Mo family, there is still more than an hour before we meet.

"Mo Xiaoyu, what are you running, isn't it normal to do styling?"

After Mo Wu was run away by Mo Yu, he roared on the phone, almost turning into a tigress.

There's no way around it, no wonder Ink Dance is so angry.

The styling team had been appointed early, but as a result, just after changing his clothes, Mo Yu refused to do the styling.

"Sister, let's not toss these things. I'm a big man, what kind of styling! ”

Mo Yu looked at the bottles and cans that had been placed on the table, looked away, shook his hand, didn't look back, and left the ink house in style!

Well, the people of the styling team, looking at each other, worked hard to get all the equipment,

Is it easy for them to run from the easternmost to the westernmost part of the city at the appointed time?

"That...... Sister Xiaowu, do we still have to work now? ”

The person in charge was Mo Wu's assistant, and he asked kindly.

As a result, she accidentally provoked Mo Wu, which made her even more angry!