Jiang Yishuo: ...

He couldn't speak.

Han Xi stared at him: "Wow, isn't it, you backtracked?"

Gu Chen showed a contemptuous expression: "Tsk tsk tsk, is it a man? Talking is nothing, I despise you!"

Jiang Yishuo couldn't hold back his face: "Who doesn't count what he says?! Just shout!"

He opened his mouth slightly.

But it was as if the vocal cords had fallen off, and he couldn't say those two words no matter what.

Chu Zimo waved his hand, with a magnanimous look: "Shut up both of you, my brother-in-law is just not used to it for a while, let him take it easy."

As he spoke, he patted Jiang Yishuo on the shoulder: "This awards ceremony is really boring. We're going back to Yuncheng later, do you want to go there together?"

"Back to Cloud City?"

"Yeah, my Xiaoyan and Mr. Jonathan's catwalk show is about to start, I have to go to support the show, we are all a family, you should go too."

Hearing this, Jiang Yishuo remembered something.

No wonder his sister went to make herself a model early this morning, and said that she was going to the catwalk tonight.

He was also wondering, isn't his sister's hobby looking at handsome guys, when did she also become interested in fashion design?

It turned out that he was there to support Chu Ziyan.

Chu Ziyan is his idol Z god, did he not expect to be such a powerful designer?

In an instant, Chu Ziyan's image in his mind became even more powerful.

Chu Zimo shook him: "Speak, are you going?"

Jiang Yishuo: "...Go."

He must witness the highlight moment of his idol.

Chu Zimo: "If you want to go, just ask brother-in-law to listen."

Jiang Yishuo:? ? ?

He looked at Chu Zimo in disbelief, but met his innocent eyes.

"What do you think I'm doing? Call me brother-in-law. I promise to take you to Xiaoyan's catwalk. I heard that she is your idol. Do you want to meet her too?"

Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Yishuo's eyes twitched.

Isn't Chu Zimo out of his mind?

How could the brainstem grow out of nowhere? !

However, he really wanted to go.

The corners of Jiang Yishuo's mouth moved, and under Chu Zimo's expectant eyes, he opened his mouth slightly, and then let out a mosquito hum.

"...Brother-in-law."

Chu Zimo laughed like a pomegranate flower.

"Well, I heard, after the awards ceremony, follow brother-in-law!"

……

……

On the other side, Yuncheng.

This fashion show is a grand event in the design world.

Since the afternoon, well-known public figures have been appearing one after another.

The reporters squatted at the entrance of the show with long guns and short cannons, ready to intercept the celebrities.

Many of the guests who came this time were celebrities and dignitaries, and even many politicians.

Among a group of shining celebrities, everyone suddenly found a little old man wearing sunglasses and a golden trendy brand, reaching out to embrace a blond beauty, appearing in the camera.

Some people are very puzzled.

"Who is this old man? His face is very raw..."

"Who knows, I was planning to shoot supermodel Lin Meng, but why was he suddenly robbed of the spotlight?"

"Maybe some low-key boss?"

"Look at that tasteless appearance. If it's really the boss, he's also a coal boss with a lot of money."

……

Lin Xuhong's ears were sharp, and he heard everyone's words at once.

He couldn't hold back his face.

In the past, it didn't matter if others didn't recognize him, but now there are beauties around him. If you talk about him, where is his old face?

Lin Xuhong turned around, and looked at Xixi beside him fawningly: "I said, honey, can you let me change clothes, this... seems a bit out of line with my age."

"You're just too old. I specially found our young people's clothes for you to wear to make you look younger. Do you dislike my eyes?"

The beauty named Xixi lost her face and was a little unhappy.

Lin Xuhong immediately squeezed out a smiling face: "No, of course not, it doesn't matter which baby you choose."

"That's fine... By the way, didn't you tell me that you are a celebrity? Why do I think these reporters didn't react at all when they saw you?"

"Uh, they probably didn't realize it for a while, after all, I retired for many years..."

Before Lin Xuhong finished his sentence, he immediately felt a burst of flashing lights flickering in front of him, almost blinding his dog's eyes.

The reporters suddenly rushed over.

Lin Xuhong immediately stood up straight and pulled Xixi: "Honey, let me just say, I'm very famous, they just didn't realize it just now, look, it's not now..."

"Please let me out, don't get in the way!"

Before Lin Xuhong finished speaking, he was urged impatiently by a reporter.

Lin Xuhong: ...

He watched helplessly as a group of reporters passed him directly and rushed behind him.

Behind, a handsome young man in a red suit is walking towards this side.

The expression is lonely and arrogant, and the instrument is imposing.

The reporters surrounded him one after another.

Xixi crossed her arms and looked at Lin Xuhong speechlessly.

"I was really deceived by you, thinking you were some famous person."

Lin Xuhong: "...honey, I really didn't lie to you, I'm really famous!"

"Hey, forget it, whether you have a name or not, you are my old baby, let's go in."

Xixi pulled Lin Xuhong and walked into the show.

never mind.

Anyway, it wasn't his fame that she was interested in, but his money.

Behind, the reporters surrounded Ai Zeyu in a red suit and asked questions one after another.

The up-and-coming designer is making waves in the design world these days.

Not only because of his outstanding design talent, but also because of his arrogant and sharp words.

Every interview is basically hot news in the industry.

"Ai Zeyu, last time you were rejected by Mr. Jonathan to cooperate, this time you came here just to watch the show, or do you want to fight for another chance with Mr. Jonathan?"

Ai Zeyu was expressionless.

"I mainly come to see the show, and I want to see what makes the partner chosen by Mr. Jonathan stand out."

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