Rebirth of the rich and powerful

Jiang Yun is 25 years old - he died in this year in his previous life.

Since the end of the new year, Yan Mo has become extraordinarily nervous. This 35-year-old man is becoming more and more like a newborn puppy. He wants to follow Jiang Yun wherever he goes.

Ever since I experienced such a thing as fate, I couldn't help worrying whether it would have a kind of destiny.

In particular, Jiang Yun also plans to go to Paris this year.

"You can go again next year!" Yan Mo was very unhappy with Jiang Yun's decision, "I just want you to stay as far away from that place as possible this year!"

Jiang Yun felt that he had to go there.

One reason is because of Yun Yi's development, and the more important reason is that Jiang Yun felt that there was a voice calling him.

He couldn't describe that voice specifically, he just knew it was important and he had to go.

Jiang Yun calmed the uneasy words: "There is no problem, you know, this year's fashion week is very important to me."

In the end, Yan Mo still didn't overtake Jiang Yun, and followed him reluctantly.

"You must not go out on the street alone, especially when crossing the road, you must be careful, no, you can't be alone in the hotel, anyway, you must let me see you all the time!" Yan Mo was still rambling .

Jiang Yun listened with a good temper, nodded from time to time, and finally, he held Yan Mo's head: "This time, such a thing will definitely not happen again, I promise."

Yan Mo still lay on top of him uneasy, and sighed: "I'm really scared."

"I know," Jiang Yun hugged him, "I know it all, but there is no problem. This time, we will definitely be able to last for a long time."

After a long time, Yan Mo nodded vigorously twice.

But even so, from the time the two of them got off the plane, Yan Mo looked extraordinarily nervous.

He seemed to have suddenly become extremely wary of anything in the shape of a car, even a small luggage transfer car.

However, Jiang Yun completely tolerated his nervousness, and only kept holding Yan Mo's arm, talking to him in a low voice, letting him relax a little bit.

To be honest, Jiang Yun was not nervous about this year, but seeing Yan Mo like this, he became more and more relaxed unconsciously.

Even if something happened, he felt that as long as Yan Mo was by his side, he wouldn't worry at all.

Yan Mo's concern for him was like a strong pillar, making him feel that he could go through all difficulties smoothly.

They first arrived at Yan Mo's house in Paris. Someone had cleaned the house beforehand, but Yan Mo still checked every detail carefully, for fear that there might be any dangerous factors that he hadn't noticed—although Jiang Yun felt that Yan Mo's The worry at the time was probably more because of the horror movie I just watched not long ago.

"Relax, everything is fine," Jiang Yun patted Yan Mo's back, "This is our own house, and it has been well maintained, so there will be no problems."

At the end of the speech, Jiang Yun was still worried, so Jiang Yun went to check with him, and found a slightly leaky faucet, a cracked tile, and a swallow's nest that had just been built on the upstairs balcony.

As if sensing that the real owner of the house had returned, a few little guys with bright yellow mouths poked their heads and screamed softly.

Seeing the lively swallow's nest, the two couldn't help laughing.

At the end of the speech, he smiled wryly and laughed at himself: "I'm sorry, I'm really a little nervous."

Jiang Yun hugged him understandingly: "I understand."

"I can't lose you anymore, I can't stand just thinking about it." Yan Mo said.

"No, I'll keep pestering you, it's so annoying that you can't bear it." Jiang Yun smiled mischievously.

"I can't ask for it."

This year's Paris Fashion Week is indeed very important to Jiang Yun.

Yunyi has been established for nearly five years. Although the company's momentum is still good, Jiang Yun has gradually felt the bottleneck of development.

Jiang Yun originally focused on fast fashion and also operated a high-end luxury brand. However, in recent years, with the economic development of Huaguo and the further expansion of the middle class, he gradually began to adjust the brand's marketing strategy.

Yun Yi first became the first batch of beneficiaries of the Internet celebrity economy, and then the rise of Weibo, small video live broadcast, and various live broadcast outlets, Jiang Yun did not miss any of them.

However, he has never felt that purely cheap is the best way to market. What Huaguo's growing consumers need are cost-effective and personalized products.

At the same time, with the return of national self-confidence, the retro pursuit of traditional clothing has gradually become the mainstream.

To be honest, unlike those foreigners who add traditional oriental cultural symbols to their designers with a curiosity-seeking mentality, Jiang Yun maintains a sober restraint and awe for this retro style.It’s not that there is anything wrong with those foreign designers. It is human nature to be curious about other cultures, but to be kind and in awe of one’s own culture.

How to connect retro and fashion, and how to understand those cultural cores that have been accumulated for a long time, to be honest, Jiang Yun is not sure.

And at this year's Paris Fashion Week, he will do a small-scale water test. This show is related to Yunyi's future international development direction, so it is very important.

Because of this, Jiang Yun has to go to Paris anyway to listen to what those critical critics have to say.

After being busy for more than a month, all kinds of preparations, fittings, rehearsals and adjustments filled up Jiang Yun's time. For convenience, Jiang Yun and Yan Mo rented a nearby hotel, which is only [-] meters away from the show. It was a few hundred meters away, and there was no need to cross the road, which made Yan Mo feel a lot more at ease.

But day by day, Jiang Yun couldn't help becoming more and more nervous.

It wasn't because of the fashion show, he was still young, even if he experienced a few failures, it wouldn't be a big deal. He started to worry because the time of his death in his previous life was getting closer and closer.

Yan Mo didn't know the exact time of that day, and Jiang Yun never told him in detail, in order to ease Yan Mo's uneasiness, he even told Yan Mo that that day was still a long time away.

He wasn't sure if Yan Mo knew he was lying.

Jiang Yun doesn't really like to talk about things in his previous life with Yan Mo. Although Jiang Yun has never doubted that Yan Mo in the two lives is the same person, but for Yan Mo, he has not personally experienced that period of time. Some memories are also vague and dissociated, so Jiang Yun doesn't want Yan Mo to feel uncomfortable because of this, but also worries that he will be influenced by those unnecessary past lives for him.

Unexpectedly, the day Jiang Yun died in a car accident happened to be the same day as Yun Yi's fashion show.

Such a coincidence, Jiang Yun couldn't help laughing bitterly.

The night before, Jiang Yun turned restlessly on the bed several times, and finally couldn't help but talk to Yan Mo.

"Is it today?" Sure enough, at the end of the sentence, it was as if he was facing a big enemy, as if he had erected all his weapons.

"No problem, this is just an ordinary day," Jiang Yun comforted Yan Mo in turn, "Nothing will happen, and after today is over, you don't have to worry anymore."

"Let's not go out today, okay?" Yan Mo started to play tricks by hugging him.

Jiang Yun looked at Yan Mo beggingly until Yan Mo took the initiative to admit defeat: "Well, I know today is very important to you, but you must not leave my sight for a moment!"

Jiang Yun nodded very sincerely.

As a designer of a big fashion show, Jiang Yun is very busy today.

He needs to coordinate the work of various departments, deal with various small situations that suddenly occur, and sometimes has to deal with the sudden emotional problems of the models.

It's a job with a lot of pressure, but also a great sense of accomplishment.

In the beginning, everything went well.

Jiang Yun's new attempt has caught the eyes of most of the industry. He did not blindly pursue retro, but he did not turn these retro elements into fashionable embellishments and seasonings. What Jiang Yun chose was to make those past Fashion trends come alive again.

For him, those ancient styles are lifelike, and they once showed fresh vitality in the past era, and what he wants to do now is to wake up these freshness that once fell into slumber.

Just like what a critic said about Jiang Yun: This young man never belongs to the past, he only chooses to embrace the present and the future forever.

Even if he uses elements of traditional culture, this is still the case.

It was another kind of aggressive brilliance. This time, Jiang Yun had the same talent that day, shining on the past, present, and future at the same time.

The fashion show was a huge success.

Standing on the stage, Jiang Yun accepted everyone's cheers and congratulations as the main designer. This feeling is great. He now has enough wealth to squander his life, a high reputation, and a sincere lover to accompany him. But this feeling of conquering everyone still makes him enjoy it.

Jiang Yun raised his head slightly, smiled faintly, and circled the catwalk.

Just then, an accident happened.

The lights suddenly went out in an instant, and there was a commotion in the pitch-black show, some people shouted nervously, and some people hurriedly took out their mobile phones and shone around with the faint light.

The moment the lights went out, Jiang Yun stopped on the runway without moving.

He was suddenly enveloped in darkness, and another unknowable mystery.

Man in total darkness seems to be wrong about the passage of time.Although the audience was chaotic, Jiang Yun felt very quiet. Those noises seemed to be in another world, but he was in a completely different time and space.

This feeling is very familiar...

Jiang Yun suddenly remembered the scene of him floating on the streets of Paris after he died in a car accident in his previous life.

At that time, he was just a ghost, watching the cars coming and going, the sunrise and sunset for a long time.

One car after another passed quickly through his body, the people in the car, and those joys and sorrows had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Yun couldn't tell the passage of time at all, and his half-mutilated mind didn't have any clear thoughts. The only thing he wanted was to say goodbye to someone.

But waiting and waiting, he couldn't wait until the end of the sentence, but he was trapped in this short street, and he couldn't get out no matter what.

Suddenly, a little light appeared in front of Jiang Yun's eyes, and a figure flashed out. Although the outline of the shadow was blurred, Jiang Yun still recognized it at a glance. It was definitely the end of the story.

Yan Mo's shadow tried to get close to him, but stopped about half a meter away from him, unable to move any further.

Jiang Yun stretched out his hand, trying to touch Yanmo.

But at the same time, Yan Mo also retreated.

Unable to touch, Jiang Yun could only smile helplessly, his thoughts had been completely immersed in his previous life, when he was floating on the streets of Paris.

"Hello, long time no see, I just want to say...goodbye." He easily raised his hand and waved towards the shadow.

Unexpectedly, just as he started to speak, Yan Mo's shadow rushed towards him quickly.

It was an old man with gray hair and his hands were no longer strong, but Jiang Yun could still tell at a glance that this person was Yan Mo, when Yan Mo was old.

He felt that when he was about to leave, he could still see the old Yanmo, which was a very lucky thing.

Jiang Yun smiled and wanted to wave his hand, but Yan Mo held him tightly, using a strength that didn't match his old age: "This time, I will never let go again!"

Then, Jiang Yun woke up from the hallucination. It was still dark around him, and the audience was still very lively, but he didn't have the feeling of being isolated from time and space.

He blinked hard, and then he was wrapped tightly in a warm chest.

It's the end of the sentence!

Jiang Yun laughed, relaxed his body wholeheartedly, and leaned into Yan Mo's arms.

At the same time, Jiang Yun felt a heat on his chest. It was a very high temperature but not painful feeling. It was like a small flame ignited in his soul, extinguishing the original ailment and regret. , everything was burned up, and his soul also became lighter.

At this moment, the lights on the stage were turned on again, and nothing seemed to change.

Jiang Yun turned his head and smiled at Yan Mo.

Then, standing on the runway, in front of hundreds of audiences present, in front of countless media cameras, and audiences behind countless cameras, he raised his head and gently kissed Yanmo.

This kiss was permanently recorded by many photos.

Back at the hotel, Jiang Yun found that the thorny rose on his chest that had appeared with his rebirth had completely disappeared.

"It should have fulfilled its mission," Jiang Yun stroked the smooth skin with no visible traces, "From now on, I will never be affected by the slightest bit of influence from my previous life, and after that, it will be completely A whole new life."

Yan Mo bowed his head and kissed it.

"When I go back, I'm going to get another tattoo on it...and my name on it, okay?" Yan Mo said to Jiang Yun, "From then on, no matter how many times you reincarnate, you always belong to me , I will tattoo your name on my chest, so that even if we become another person, we can still recognize each other at a glance."

"Okay." Jiang Yun said with a smile.