162 people more than a food stall

The first summer launch of Sherry 1992 officially began.

There weren't any fancy openings, and the designers didn't go on stage first to say those opening lines that made people feel incomprehensible, just used the lights that suddenly changed tone to remind the audience that the show was about to begin.

The main light overhead went out, and a green beam of light lit up from the flowers, and the audience who were still discussing unconsciously quieted down.

As a large circular aperture is projected on the backdrop, illuminating a giant blooming flower, the first model enters the venue in a white-green gradient costume.

A gradual piano music sounds, and the melodious sound of the piano transports people into the silence of the forest in the early morning.

The model strolls through the flowers, and her snow-white and lilting skirts dance, like fairies in flowers.

Unexpectedly feminine, completely different from the neat and concise style that they had seen before, the audience erupted in a brief burst of amazement, and then quickly immersed themselves in this romantic catwalk.

The reporters who were invited hurriedly raised their shooting tools to shoot the materials, originally just thinking about taking red envelopes to do things, but now they are very glad that they can see such a beautiful scene.

Such a novel catwalk style is worth reporting on than ordinary model shows, and I can't make a special report.

Zhao Yong, who was sitting with Lu Shengming, couldn't help but praise when he saw the first model come out, "This dress is a little interesting!" ”

However, Lu Shengming beside him did not echo him, Zhao Yong turned his head suspiciously, and saw Lu Shengming stunned with a surprised face, obviously it was a work designed by his wife, but he seemed to see it for the first time.

Are the husband and wife so unacquainted?

Remembering that his own Manjun said that the couple had an awkward quarrel, Zhao Yong lowered his eyes and smiled, lightly bumped Lu Shengming with his elbow, and asked uncertainly:

"Are all these clothes designed by Mrs. Lu herself?"

Lu Shengming was bumped by him, and then he came back to his senses and nodded, with a complicated expression.

Zhao Yong gave a thumbs up, "Mrs. Lu is really good!" ”

But his wife is even better, look at this place, it was all handled by his family Manjun.

Li Manjun and his daughter finally played the finale.

The background music becomes very soft at the end, like a lover's whisper in the ear, and the people in the audience are quieter, afraid that their voices will drown out the background sound.

Li Manjun, who was wearing a light blue dress and long skirt, appeared on the stage with Nian Nian wearing a baby dress of the same color in her arms, Sister Zhou covered her face excitedly and shouted in a low voice: "It's every year, it's every year." ”

Zhao Yong's eyes swept away, and he almost didn't dare to recognize his wife on the catwalk.

The only time he saw her put on full makeup was when they went to the photo studio together for a wedding photoshoot.

At that time, the makeup artist in the photo studio was very heavy, and beauty was beautiful, that is, it looked mature.

Although the makeup on Li Manjun's face today is also thick, it is that kind of gentle style, the whole person is bright and bright, the lipstick is light-colored, when he looks down at the daughter in his arms and smiles, the soft light just casts down, and the whole person exudes the brilliance of motherhood, and the holiness cannot be blasphemed.

Every year there is a bow headband tied on his head, and the pink bow is very cute.

She didn't know what was going on, but because of her mother's warm embrace, she wasn't scared at all, her big eyes purred, and when she saw her father, she screamed in surprise with "ah".

Zhao Yong hurriedly found the camera and took a picture. This moment of happiness must be photographed as a souvenir.

When he walked to Zhao Yong's side, Li Manjun deliberately smiled at him, and Nian Nian also raised his little hand to greet his father, and when he saw Zhao Yong take out the camera, he thought that his father was going to hug her, so he took the initiative to stretch out his little hand.

"Kacha", at this moment, was frozen by the camera and preserved forever.

As soon as the lights changed, all the models appeared on the stage, the designers took the stage, and tonight's show ended perfectly.

Outside the classroom, there is a table under the big tree, on which there is a prepared cold meal, and the lighting is decorated, which is very atmospheric.

Everyone moved outside the classroom, and Lu Shengming was immediately surrounded by Mr. Qiu and Mr. Lin, and his words were full of emotion about the show.

"Fame, looking at your wife's appearance on stage today, you can't keep your family status, right?" Mr. Lin was shocked and sympathetic.

Lu Shengming glanced at him speechlessly, walked over to find Zhong Xueli, but saw that she was being interviewed by the media, and his footsteps stopped.

Mr. Qiu held the wine glass, smacked, and glanced at Mrs. Qiu, who was thanking the models, but still felt unreal.

"Big brother." Mr. Lin patted Mr. Qiu on the shoulder, "My wife said that these models were all found with the help of Mrs. Qiu, and the models just walked away, so I really can't see that they are learning dance and acting." ”

Mr. Qiu was a little proud in his heart, but he still said: "Hey, what's this, just take two steps casually." ”

The two looked at Zhong Xueli who was being interviewed, and Lu Shengming, who stopped not far away, glanced at each other, and shook their heads in unison. Another one who was pinched by his wife.

Li Manjun changed his clothes and walked over with his daughter in his arms with Zhao Yong, and the two were amazed again.

"We are powerful every year, we can suppress such a big scene just after the full moon, and the future is immeasurable!" Mr. Qiu squeezed his eyebrows every year, trying to make her laugh, but the little guy was sleepy and yawned big.

Mr. Lin laughed out loud, let Qiu finally forget it, don't let his old face frighten the child.

Mr. Qiu glanced at Mr. Lin, and the two nodded to Zhao Yong, glanced at Li Manjun's mother and daughter, raised their glasses, and celebrated.

Li Manjun didn't plan to do it for the full moon wine every year, and discussed with Zhao Yong about waiting for the first birthday, so he didn't inform his friends.

Mr. Lin and Mr. Qiu took this opportunity to give red envelopes in private.

On the car home, Zhao Yong took out the red envelope in his trouser pocket and handed it to Li Manjun.

Sister Zhou sat in the back row with Nian Nian who was asleep, and Li Manjun took the eldest brother and whispered to Zhong Xueli on the other end of the phone:

"Nian Nian has fallen asleep, we went home, I won't attend the celebration today, and we will meet again next time we have the chance."

"That, I see that the leader of your family has been waiting for you silently for a long time today, you can talk about it when you go home, if there are any contradictions and problems, just talk about it, don't hold it in your heart and don't speak."

On the phone, Zhong Xueli hummed, and Li Manjun hung up the phone.

"You're still going to celebrate? Where to celebrate? Zhao Yong asked vigilantly.

The last time Li Manjun went to sing with a golden voice, it had left a psychological shadow on him, and he was afraid that his wife would go again without saying a word.

Li Manjun said with a smile while counting the amount of red envelopes: "Do you think we are very rich, the consumption of golden throat is so high, today the whole company celebrates, what about twenty people, of course, it is more cost-effective to choose food stalls." ”

Zhao Yong sighed, the alarm bell in his heart was even worse, there were few people with a golden voice, and there were many food stalls, which was even more terrifying.