What he needs is the way to see Lin Hanyan, not his mother's help to persuade Lin Hanyan to accept his interview.
"Yes, I'll go and ask you tomorrow morning." grandma Zhang took a bite of rice, thought about it and asked, "is Lin Hanyan really so powerful now?"
"Is that still false?" Zhang Chaoyang gushed: "if she returns home for development, her position in our domestic fashion circle is definitely this!"
Zhang Chaoyang made a gesture: "up to now, no one in our country has ever held a show at a foreign fashion week. For this reason, domestic designers are short of her. Not to mention that people are very famous abroad."
"OK, I don't understand what you said," grandma Zhang sighed. "She's so small and powerful. Why doesn't she go to heaven?"
Besides uncle Lin's house, Lin Qingcheng's family will go back after dinner in the evening. Where do you know that xiaodouding egg is not happy. He hasn't seen Lin Hanyan for several years. He makes a noise to be with Lin Hanyan at night.
Finally, grandma Lin decided to keep the eggs. At night, the eggs would sleep with their old couple and let Lin Qingcheng and Mu Qing go back.
As soon as his parents left, the egg immediately liberated his nature and always adhered to Lin Hanyan. Even watching TV after dinner had to be tired of Lin Hanyan's arms.
"You long Zhuan" is a new version again. "Looking at the plot on TV, my aunt smiled and said," did your second aunt call you about it? "
"As I said, no matter how many copies it remakes, my small Treasury has increased." although this is written by Jiang Chan, she is the one who makes profits. Lin Hanyan blushes a little when she mentions this.
It's no problem for you to let her make clothes, but it's really difficult for her to let her write books.
Dai Meng listened to the cloud and fog: "Yan Yan, what does this legend of the dragon have to do with you?"
Lin Hanyan's face was stiff. He was really embarrassed to say that he wrote it himself. But to outsiders, this was what she wrote, and she froze at once.
He Qinfang smiled and pushed the fruit plate to Damon: "eat a watermelon. This is the story of Youlong. It was a work submitted to the newspaper when Yanyan was studying. Later, it was published and made into a TV play. Now this new version is the third remake."
Dai Meng stared: "Yan Yan, you are so powerful? Can you write books? Can you show me?"
Lin Hanyan has abandoned himself: "the book is in the bedroom upstairs, but you can't understand it. It's all Chinese."
Damon broke down and said, "well, if you can't understand, I'll watch TV. Yanyan, you're really great!"
Egg kept blinking at everyone, "sister, did you write this TV?"
Lin Hanyan touched the head of an egg: "it was several years ago. There were no eggs at that time."
"Can you write some cartoons? Egg's favorite is cartoons."
Lin Hanyan frowns. She really doesn't have this talent. What do you write about?
My aunt held the egg: "writing a book is just a small part-time job of your sister. Her main job is still a designer. Egg doesn't understand now and will know in the future."
"If you want to write a book, it's still wild geese, wild geese and cattle." Lin Mingxuan pushed his glasses: "I remember that wild geese didn't write after writing two books. Everyone felt it was a pity. They said that there would be no martial arts after wild geese's martial arts."
Lin Hanyan blushed. She was not praising her. She couldn't bear it: "what's so exaggerated as you said? At the beginning, it was to make money. I could earn the tuition, living expenses and study abroad expenses in the future. Of course, if I made money, I won't continue. My favorite thing is fashion design."
Jiang Chan also noticed Lin Hanyan's embarrassment. "There's nothing to be ashamed of. If you're really embarrassed, don't mention this in the interview in the future. Just let everyone pay attention to your fashion design."
"By the way, I don't want the outside world to know about it. It's better to be low-key." Lin Hanyan blinked and accepted Jiang Chan's suggestion.
"Yes, we won't talk outside." Lin Xiuyuan picked his lips and smiled. "But little cousin, we have helped you so much. Do you want to show it, too?"
"Well, I don't want much. Why don't you make me a dress? Let me go out and show off?"
"OK, no problem." Lin Hanyan agreed: "Damon and I are going to visit the cloth market tomorrow and are going to make two clothes for everyone. I'm not at home at ordinary times. The only thing I can do is to make clothes."
Lin Mingxuan smiled: "then we can make a lot of money. Well-known fashion designers help us make clothes themselves. How much face do they have to say?"
Lin Hanyan smiled: "those are the auras given by outsiders. To put it bluntly, my profession is a tailor."
"Too modest, too modest." Lin Mingxuan and Lin Xiuyuan shook their heads again and again. Adults all knew that they wanted to help Lin Hanyan hide the news of the original author of the legend of the dragon, but ignored xiaodouding and eggs.
Damon stayed at Uncle Lin's house. He was a man with good living habits and would get up early in the morning to exercise. Because he was not familiar with the venue, he simply ran around the community twice.
Yesterday, we heard that a foreign boy came to the community. Many people met Damon in the morning. So one morning, everyone in the community knew that a foreigner came here.
When going out, Damon also took money from Lin Hanyan and said it was a boyfriend and girlfriend, but Damon basically kept all his money for Lin Hanyan. Whenever he spent money, he always looked for Lin Hanyan.
After the morning exercise, Damon went to the door of the community to buy the family's breakfast, as long as it was steamed stuffed bun and fried dough sticks. When he was carrying steamed stuffed buns and fried dough sticks to Uncle Lin downstairs, he happened to meet Zhang Chaoyang who came with grandma Zhang.
Grandma Zhang met Damon. Seeing Damon, she immediately smiled and said, "young man, are you Yanyan's boyfriend?"
Zhang Chaoyang is also going to translate for his mother. Where do you know that Damon's mouth is a fluent Beijing Film: "yes, you call me Damon."
Grandma Zhang couldn't close her mouth with a smile: "God, from today on, I'm also an old lady who has talked to foreigners."
Damon smiled: "I'll go up first. Take your time."
He was tall and had long legs. He stepped two or three steps and disappeared into the corridor in the twinkling of an eye. Grandma Zhang was not happy. Zhang Chaoyang couldn't cry or laugh: "Mom, let's go up quickly."
When Damon knocked at the door with breakfast, it was xiaodouding and eggs who opened the door. Looking at the breakfast held by Dimon, the egg spread his feet: "grandma, brother Dimon has come back from buying steamed stuffed buns."