Chapter 458

Forget it, there are so many things happening today. It's like a dream for Lengyue.

She never thought that she would be invited to the scene. After seeing what happened at the scene, Leng Yueyue felt that she had been depressed because of the destruction of her works.

When she takes more photos, this trip will be worth it.

After all, she met yemoxuan, as well as big stars Zhao Yiru and Lin Xinghuo.

In the past, when she was a small designer, although her works were excellent, there was no comparison with those top teams, let alone such opportunities.

After taking photos, a sharp eyed man suddenly found that Lin Xinghuo's skirt was very special and cried out.

"Miss Lin, the skirt you are wearing today is very special. If I remember correctly, it seems to be the work of Shelly, a foreign designer?"

Originally, people had already left the scene, but when asked, Lin Xinghuo stopped. Then Zhao Yiru stopped and looked at Lin Xinghuo suspiciously.

Lin Xinghuo said with a smile, "you are really smart. This is Shelly's design."

"I've seen this design work before when I participated in activities abroad. I heard that it was photographed by a mysterious man with a huge sum of money as soon as it came out, and then it never passed away. Many people ask for it, but miss Shelly never designed this kind of work again. How did you get this work, Miss Lin? Was it you who were photographed with a huge sum of money? "

Lin Xinghuo blinked his eyes, and his eyes accurately fell on Han Muzi in the audience. Han Muzi shook her head slightly. Lin Xinghuo responded and said with a smile: "well, you guess."

Originally, she wanted to bring Han Muzi to the stage, but she respected Han Muzi's will. She didn't want to. Lin Xinghuo followed her will and gave the public a vague answer, neither denying nor admitting.

Then she waved, picked up her skirt and made a circle.

"Well, my activity is over, fans and media friends, I'll see you another day."

Then she went backstage with her skirt.

And the presence of a lot of media reporters see, they rushed out of the scene with a camera, ready to wait for her in the back.

One side of Zhao Yiru see this scene, immediately angry, but was stopped by the agent around.

"This is a scene. Don't get caught. Let's go."

"Well, what about the designer's work? What is Shelly? How come I've never heard of these people making such a fuss, and I don't want to look at them. "

After that, she turns around and walks away. When she sees the skirt on her body, Zhao Yiru thinks of Han Qing. Then she starts to smile.

When she became the young grandmother of Han group, she would step on all these people!

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Han Muzi saw that the activity was almost finished, so she planned to get up and take Xiaoyan and lengyueyue away. Who knows, when she just got up, her wrist tightened, and she was pulled back to her seat.

Turning his head to see the night Mo Xuan holding her hand, eyes thoughtfully staring at her.

"What are you doing? Let go. " Han Mu Zi's words are not good.

Night Mo Xuan narrowed his eyes: "change face so fast?"

Lengyueyue and Xiaoyan look at this scene, can't help blinking, and then sit back as if they didn't see anything.

It seems that many people around cast their eyes. Han Muzi was embarrassed to avoid those people's eyes, so she could only say in a low voice: "let go quickly, everyone is watching. This is the scene of the press conference. Do you want to be recognized?"

"What about recognizing it?" Night Mo Xuan picked pick eyebrows.

Also is, he night Mo Xuan go where isn't the halo shine a person, he again why worry to be recognized.

It's better to recognize, it's more popular.

"Not so much." Han Mu Zi took a deep breath, then whispered: "can you let me go first? I'm leaving. "

"Good." Ye Moxuan stares at her like a rogue: "if you want me to let go, you can add my wechat."

Han Muzi

She thought she had heard the wrong thing.

Is he blocking her way to let her add his wechat? What happened?

Han Mu Zi blinked, "what do you say?"

"You blacked me last time." When he said this, yemoxuan complained deeply. Because of this, he has been remembering it until now. He hopes that Han Muzi can add his wechat friends.

So this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

With that, yemoxuan took out the mobile phone and opened the wechat interface.

Han Muzi: "add friends, you let me go?"

After asking, Han Muzi felt that her brain was a little watt. Why did she ask such a question?

"Almost." The night Mo Xuan urges her: "take out the mobile phone quickly."Han mu zidun for a moment, looked back at Xiao Yan and Lengyue.

Lengyueyue blinked her eyes and said innocently: "just add a wechat. It won't drop a piece of meat. Add it."

Xiaoyan see, also agree with the nod: "said is, that Mu purple you quickly add it."

Two traitors.

Han Mu Zi stares at them in private, and finally takes out his mobile phone. Because he has hacked Yemo Xuan before, he can only enter the blacklist in front of him now, and then drag him out.

"All right?"

"No friends yet." Night ink Xuan's friend verification instant sent over, and then his tall body leaned over, the body's male breath also strongly embraced over: "fast through."

But Han Mu sugar in the heart is very helpless, like a child really agreed.

"Is that all right?"

Seeing the information that you have added as your friend on your mobile phone, the corner of yemoxuan's lips unconsciously evokes a beautiful radian. Then he thinks of something and says in a cold voice: "don't delete me when you go back!"

Han Muzi: "you..."

She just wanted to say, how do you know? But after thinking about it, I didn't think it was necessary. I just nodded.

"OK, I won't delete you. Can we go?"

Night Mo Xuan this just satisfied ground moves leg, Han Mu purple relaxed a breath, get up to prepare to leave.

As a result, when she stood up, she found that the root of her shoes was broken. Just now, she was so absorbed in discussing with him that she forgot about it.

"Ah, Mu Zi, your shoes are broken. What should I do?" Xiao Yan exclaimed.

Han Mu Zi sat down again, then took a look at his shoe root, some depressed.

She simply took off the other shoe directly, and then carried the shoe in her hand. Her white feet stepped on the cold floor and whispered, "let's go out first."

One side of the night ink Xuan see this scene, always feel that snow-white feet very dazzling, he dangerously narrowed his eyes.

The next second, the tall man suddenly got up, and then picked up the barefoot Han Muzi.