"Hurry up and go online."

After receiving the message from Ke Jesse, Yan You turned on the computer.

After a while, a video call came from the chat window, and the words were opened, and what caught my eye was the huge catwalk, and it seemed that he was directly connected on the spot.

The tall model walked out of it, wearing a court princess-style dark green snake-print dress, lining her figure with a bumpy and very sexy figure.

After the girl finished the show, a set of retouched photos appeared on the wide screen, and the person in the photo was Yanyou.

There was a sigh from the audience, and everyone who saw it would feel that this dress was completely customized for the people on the screen.

Three points sexy, seven points gentle, one more point is glamorous, one point less is light, everything is just right and perfect.

The other party received the video, and Yanyou sent him a sentence: "I'm waiting for your good news." ”

Ke Jesse replied with an OK gesture and a gritty smile.

Then he turned off his computer.

Confidence in Leyang, Yanyou.

******

In the final result, Luo Leyang lived up to expectations and won the ranking, although it was the runner-up, it was also rare.

As soon as the results were announced, Ke Jexi told Yanyou the good news as soon as possible.

Leyang's works are actually very optimistic, and people from other headhunting companies approached her as soon as she got off the scene, but she rejected them one by one.

She already has a clear goal and knows the path she has to take.

After stepping down, she received the news that she had been admitted to the Marangoni School of Fashion Design.

She jumped up and hugged Ke Jesse excitedly.

Finally, she is one step closer to her dream.

******

The fragrance of young grass in summer, the breeze of floating white clouds.

"Osaka?" The volume on the other end of the phone suddenly turned up.

Yanyou hummed softly with his mobile phone, and sat on the swing chair by the balcony and swayed gently.

"President Moda is going to take you to Osaka?" Luo Leyang's uncertain voice came again.

Yan You paused, thought for a while, and explained: "He went on a business trip and took me by the way." ”

Luo Leyang was stunned: "No, no, no, you shouldn't surrender to him so easily, right?" ”

Yan You frowned, a little unable to keep up with her thinking logic.

Luo Leyang pretended to sigh deeply on the other end of the phone: "Alas, I said why are you still so dull, and you promised to go to Japan with him, which means that you have begun to be led by his nose." ”

Yanyou was a little speechless and retorted to her: "You think too much, he just saw that I was bored at home, and he happened to be going to go there on a business trip, so he took me with him, you also know that I am quite interested in Osaka, since I have an opportunity, why should I refuse." ”

Luo Leyang pretended to be yin and yang and sour at her: "Yo yo yo, I don't usually see you talk much, but now you're chattering, are you explaining or covering up with me?" ”

Yan You choked, and I didn't know how to explain it.

"Well, I was planning to go to you to celebrate my ranking in the competition, and since you are going to Osaka with President Moxico, then I wish you a pleasant trip."

Yan You listened to him deliberately accentuate the words 'President Moda', and his eyebrows frowned. ”

"Hey, don't forget to bring me a gift when you come back, that's all, bye!" After speaking, Leyang quickly hung up the phone.

After collecting the line, Yan You looked at the mobile phone, and was led by his nose? How can it be?

Yan You shook his head, putting aside the idea that had just risen.

The early summer breeze blew lightly, and Yan You reached out to see the dazzling sunlight through his fingers.

Do memories settle over time?