Korean Entertainment Fashion Hyun Outfit

I saw rows and rows of photos of me and my mother on the fireplace, and only my mother and I...

On the day I graduated from junior high school, my father came to pick me up from school for the first time in three years. After taking me to eat delicious food, he sent me to the airport that day and took out boxes of luggage from the trunk. I'm in high school," I looked at my father frustrating, "women can't do without men, and men can't do without women." I understood something, but still listened patiently, "I found another one, she doesn't want to..."

"I don't want you to have anything to do with me anymore?" I put away my previous happy mood. The only one who held parent-teacher meetings for me in junior high school was the nanny, and my father would only deposit money into my account. The love between father and daughter I have long been indifferent, and I miss my mother's meticulous care. Maybe, I am not a son?

Father nodded and took out a card, "This is a bit of compensation, live a good life with your mother,"

"You think my mother will need your money, I finally understand why she chooses to divorce you even if she doesn't care about being in the headlines," I suddenly felt that my tone was wrong, as if it felt like I would care, like this No matter what father wants, he let out a breath, "I am very similar to my mother, let me be as clean as her, and also, my mother has a divorce certificate with you to prove it, what about me?" I looked at mine. Father, he took out a thick document from his bag and handed it to me, "Is she pregnant?"

At this moment, my father swept away the little bit of guilt he had shown me just now, and raised a smile, "You already have a younger brother,"

I seemed to have been slapped, and threw the thick stack of severance documents on his expensive car, signed my name, and put away the one that belonged to me, "I don't have a younger brother," Dragging my suitcase and leaving...

My mother is a famous designer. No matter how busy she is, she will always find time to accompany me. It’s not like she hasn’t been in a relationship. Some people’s mothers do one thing to me in front of me, but they do the same thing behind their backs. However, as long as I say My mother will always believe that she will give up if she doesn't accept my man. I deliberately choose to study abroad, hoping that she can pursue her own happiness...

Unexpectedly, it has been ten years since this came out. Every time I only contacted by phone, she would always say that she was fine, but she forgot that I was already 32, and she was also an old man in her sixties. I also followed her with a bewitching face at a young age. She is 32 years old, with a 22-year-old face and skin. Standing among a bunch of young models born in the 90s, she does not look old at all. Colemo gave me one The very apt nickname is Immortal Fairy, I think this nickname should be given to my mother, Ms. Sienna Choi...

"Are you listening to me?" Yang Xianshuo waited for a long time without saying a word, "Are you still there, Yanan?"

I came back to my senses, "Oh, I'm still here," I went to the computer and turned on the computer, "I agree, brother Xianshuo, you just said that the [-]th anniversary concert, give me a ticket where I can see all the artists clearly, "

"What are you going to do?" Yang Xianshuo was a little puzzled, didn't he talk about being a general director?How did you mess up the concert?

"If I want to be a general director, I can't manage the image of the artists in the whole company?" I leaned back in the chair helplessly, "I must first understand the level of my stylists and the artist's own style!"

Yang Xianshuo laughed, "It's okay, I'll prepare for all the scenes for you,"

"Brother, why do I need so much?" I opened MSN and saw my mother was online, "The last case will be fine, but I won't dismiss my overseas case, so let's do it first, I have to hang up beforehand." up,"

"Well, good, when you come back, we have a happy cooperation," Yang Xianshuo was so happy this time that he was about to go to heaven. Appreciating Shang Yanan's fashion vision was part of it, and the other was the relationship between her contacts and the top brands.

Human feelings seem to be much more indifferent... Who made him a businessman? Perhaps the reason why he didn't give up on Bigbang is also because of his strong ability to absorb money. Shang Yanan will not understand these, and Yang Xianshuo will not allow her to understand.

I moved the mouse and clicked on the icon named Sienna Cui, sent a video request, looked at the time under the screen, went to the kitchen and took two slices of toast, made coffee, fried eggs, and sat back at the computer desk ,

"You are like this again. After sending me a video request, go to do other things, and ask your mother to wait for you,"

I watched my mother holding the fabric sample with her head down, gesturing to the design drawing and talking, I slowly picked up the coffee and took a sip, "Isn't that the same for you, seersucker is more suitable for that part, adding a shoulder pad on the shoulder will be more good,"

"Shoulder pads are outdated!" Sienna Cui complained while following her daughter's suggestion to revise the blueprint.

I knock my legs on the table, "Oh, fashion is reincarnated,"

Sienna Cui looked at the design drawing and it was much more pleasing to the eye. She pasted the fabric pattern and handed it to the assistant on the side, "That's it! You make a pattern first." After seeing the assistant walk out, she leaned over to the camera, "You Sit down for me, I really don't see how fashion celebrity stylist Shang Yanan would act like this,"

I returned to the ladylike sitting posture, "You are my own mother, do I still wear clothes? There is no need to pretend in front of my husband and mother,"

"Speaking of husband, you're already 32, no, you'll be 33 soon," Sienna Cui put her sideburns in front of the camera, "Look at your mother's gray hair here,"

I looked at the white hair on my mother's sideburns on the screen, and tears flowed down the corners of my eyes even though I raised my head. Is this the guilt towards my mother?

"Ouch, ouch, I'm still crying," Sienna Cui reached out and touched her daughter's face on the screen, "Mom, I don't blame you,"

I said stubbornly, "I'm not crying, how are you and your little girlfriend?" This kind of love is common in this circle, and I don't think it's a big deal for my mother to come out.

Sienna Cui pointed at the screen, "I guess you're not that kind," sighed, "I'm disappointed in the man, she just wanted to use me to become popular, she looked good, so she let her take pictures of me Product catalog, give her a hand,"

"Mom, you play unspoken rules too," I said disdainfully, "You are disappointed in men and force me to find a husband,"

"Do you have to experience it? I'm not used to you agreeing with me so much." Sienna Cui looked a little lonely at this moment, "We just get what we need. I'm lonely and I want to enjoy a different kind of relationship. I feel good, and she just wants to use me to be famous, no contradiction,"

I heard my mother say that she is lonely, so to force an independent woman to say the word loneliness, the silk girl who shook her head and left the house is gone forever, no matter how young she looks, her age and the age of her heart are also the same As I was getting old, I couldn't help but choked up, "Mom, I'm going to go back to Korea to work," I finally found the right point to cut into the main point, I thought she would say, "It's no big deal to come back when I come back," but …

Sienna Cui froze for a moment, and finally said happily, "Okay."

I don't know why when I heard this sentence, I felt very uncomfortable, "If you are busy, you don't need to pick me up,"

"You are my daughter, no matter how busy you are, I have time to pick you up,"

I realized the jet lag when I saw the dark night in the window behind my mother, "Mom, I'm going to work, you go to bed early, and the flight number will be sent back to you [-]:" I opened the document, and made my determination to leave in the middle part "Resignation Report" written in four large characters in English, put down the print button, leaned on the back of the chair and listened to the sound of the printer with eyes closed...