The national fashion design competition has reached the semi-finals. A total of six contestants have been promoted, and Changning is also one of them.
With the development of the times, more and more women begin to choose to go out of their families and devote themselves to their career life. The theme of this semi-final is the professional suit specially designed for today's independent women.
According to the order, Changning is the third one to appear. The lines of her professional suit are simple and elegant, and the colors are exaggerated orange red coat with gray shirt, which can not only highlight the confidence of working women, but also show their ability and specialty in work. So far, the suit designed for Changning has far surpassed other competitors and become the first First name.
"Changning, congratulations. You've done a great job today." Backstage, wenlott congratulated Changning on her achievements.
Chang Ning replied with a smile: "thank you, but your congratulations may be too early, and there are still three players behind who didn't appear."
"It's not too early. Just now the host announced your results, and even the judges were surprised. I'm afraid no one can surpass you for such a high score."
Changning didn't speak, just smile modestly.
At this time, there was a sudden commotion near the backstage door. Many little girls were scrambling to see something. Wenluo and Changning also turned to the door.
Situ Feng came out of the crowd with a little girl in his arms.
Changning saw that they immediately went up and took the child from situ Feng. "What are you doing here?"
He looked at Changning fondly, "today is your semi-final, of course my child and I will come to cheer for you, we have been sitting in front of you to watch the game, the results seem to be quite good."
"I didn't expect that Feng Zong's charm would still be so high after she got married. No matter where she went, she would attract attention."
He waved his hand, "I dare not be Secretary Wen so highly."
Wenluo said with a smile: "the wind is too modest, is this your daughter? How lovely she is
She noticed that the little girl in Changning's arms was very similar to Changning. She knew from childhood that she would be as beautiful as Changning. "How old is she?"
"Less than one year old." Changning looks at her daughter in her arms, and her whole body is full of maternal brilliance.
Situ Feng held the big and the small tightly in his arms, as if they were his whole world.
I have to admit that seeing such a warm and happy picture, Wenluo is very envious. When can she have such happiness?
After the end of the competition, the host announced the final result, and Changning successfully advanced to the finals with a high score of 94.8.
After that, the organizer held a celebration banquet in a famous hotel in the center of the city.
At the celebration banquet, many people came to offer a toast to Changning, but they were blocked by situ Feng. He followed her like a knight guarding her queen.
"Miss Wen, I didn't expect to meet you here. We are really predestined!" Wenluo looked back. Fang Hui didn't know when he came to her. "Didn't Gong come with you?"
She frowned slightly and replied, "his company is busy today."
"With such a beautiful girlfriend, Mr. Gong is really relieved and not afraid of being robbed." Fang Hui was drinking wine and staring at Wenluo with his eyes.
Fang Hui is a famous Playboy in the circle. He is young but has been in love for many years. With his father's financial resources and reputation, I don't know how many girls are willing to become his "empress."
Wenluo doesn't like this man from the bottom of his heart, but it's not good to refuse him directly at the party, so he can only try to keep a distance from him.
But I didn't expect that Fang Hui would put his arms around her waist.
Just when she wanted to push Fang Hui away, a strong arm pulled her out of Fang Hui's hand. It was he Siming!
"Master Fang is so free this evening. There are no beauties around him?" He Siming looks at Fang Hui with a bad face.
Fang Hui jokingly said, "Oh, who should I be? Mr. He, it's not that there are no beauties around me, but that Mr. He has taken away my beauties. "
"In that case, please ask Master Fang to find another beauty." With that, he Siming deliberately hugs Wenluo with his hand, as if declaring sovereignty to Fang Hui.
Although Fang Hui didn't like the domineering appearance of he Siming, he knew that he couldn't fight him, so he didn't keep on pestering him: "well, a gentleman doesn't win people's favor. Since President he likes it, let him."
After Fang Hui left, Wen Luo broke away from he Siming's arms: "Mr. He, thank you just now."
He Siming told her slightly dissatisfied: "remember to stay away from that kind of Playboy in the future."
"OK, I'll pay attention next time..." Wenluo at the moment seems to be still immersed in the hero just save the United States, the brain dizzy did not respond.
"Are you interested in visiting a place with me?" He made a sudden suggestion."Where?"
He Siming didn't answer her. He just took her away from the banquet and drove to a photography studio.
When he opened the door of the studio, winlow was shocked, and many pictures appeared in front of her.
"This is a photo exhibition. I took all the photos in it. It's the most important thing for me." He Siming's tone was very flat, but he could still hear the sadness in his words.
Instead of saying anything, winlow enjoyed all the photos at the exhibition seriously and attentively.
All the pictures in this show are about a woman.
Almost every picture of the woman is smiling, bright star eyes, smile, revealing a row of white teeth.
In some photos, she was standing in a sea of flowers in a white skirt; in some photos, she was dressed in a capable professional dress and focused on her work; in other photos, she was holding baby Wen and smiling at the camera.
"Who is this woman? Why do I have a strange familiarity with her? " Wenluo turns his head and looks at he Siming with doubt.
"She's my wife. Her name is Wen Shuyue."
"Wen Shuyue..." She murmured, "what a familiar name! It's like I've heard about it somewhere. "
He Siming stepped forward and stared at a picture for a long time.
The picture in that photo shows Wen Shuyue sitting on the swing in her elegant white gauze skirt and looking back at he Siming, who is also wearing a white shirt, standing behind her. The two people look at each other affectionately and only have each other in their eyes. The moment the picture stops, it makes people feel that they are the only people left in the world.
He reached out and gently stroked Wen Shuyue's face in the photo, his eyes full of doting.
This is the first time that wenlow has seen such a affectionate side of this man. It can be seen that he loves his wife very much.
During this period of time, she seems to be always attracted by this man inadvertently. No matter from the perspective of knowledge or emotion, he firmly grasped her eyes.
A business tycoon with a prominent position can love a woman so deeply. Wenluo's appreciation of him is a little more.