The Female Partner Refuses To Be Cannon Fodder

The latest website: Each show only has 20 minutes, watching the backstage models are ready. Lin Hanyan clapped his hands: "Girls, it's time for you to play, just take this show seriously! I will celebrate for you in the audience!"

The girls walked out of the locker room happily, and looked serious when they waited to appear. They still have the basic professionalism.

As the music sounded, Lin Hanyan's hand gently pushed the debut model: "Go!"

This time, Lin Hanyan's design is more palace style, gorgeous and elegant, but not so cumbersome. Each piece is so beautiful, watching the models on the stage pass by one by one, listening to the comments of the surrounding people, Dimon's mouth shows a proud smile.

Look, this is his girlfriend, she is so great!

The whole show still had to be cautious. From the initial courtly gorgeous style, it gradually began to change, and the gorgeous elements gradually decreased. Instead, there was the minimalist style that Lin Hanyan had always paid attention to.

And then to the soft beauty and so on, there seems to be a main thread in series. By the time the last few models appeared on the stage, there were a series of skirts, lighter than professional wear, and more professional than normal clothes. The fashion editors and buyers sitting under the stage were very excited.

When Lin Hanyan came out for the curtain call, the show was full of thunderous applause, Dimon also stood up and applauded, looking at the sparkling **** the T stage, his face was full of pride.

Listening to the applause from the audience, Lin Hanyan finally let go of her hanging heart. There is no doubt that her show was a success. The corners of her lips were curled up in contentment, Lin Hanyan returned to the backstage after repeated curtain calls.

It was Dimon's hug that greeted her backstage: "Congratulations, Yanyan! I knew you could do it!"

He took off the hairpin in Lin Hanyan's hair, and the black hair was scattered on the back of her shoulders like a waterfall. Dimon leaned in contentment between Lin Hanyan's hair and took a breath, his nose was full of sweet fragrance.

"Wow……"

Originally, the models all celebrated the success of today's show in the background. After seeing the designer being embraced in this way, they all screamed, and Kerry even blew a whistle, full of hooligans.

Lina slapped Kerry with a slap in the face: "You can relax a little too, where are so many people?"

Lin Hanyan was really embarrassed to be hugged so tightly by Dimon, especially being watched by so many people. She stepped her feet and touched Damon's hair: "Okay, I'll talk about it later."

"No, you must accompany Carrey and Lina again later, and when you think of me, I don't know when." Dameng shook his head on Lin Hanyan's shoulder, as if he was acting like a baby. He found that Lin Hanyan had the least resistance to acting like a baby.

"No, you believe me, I have a week to accompany you after this show is over." Sure enough, Lin Hanyan comforted Dimon softly, and it took him a long time to release his hand, but still firmly Sticking to Lin Hanyan's side.

Carey and Lina looked sour, they walked over, and Carey pulled Lin Hanyan over with one hand: "Yanyan, to celebrate the success of your show, where shall we go to dinner later?"

Lina also firmly hugged Lin Hanyan's other arm, not giving Dimon a chance. Lin Hanyan looked amused: "You can decide wherever you want."

"Yeah! Are we going to eat seafood?" a model asked, still a little nervous in her tone.

"Yes." Lin Hanyan smiled, "Everyone go, I'll treat you!"

Kerry murmured: "You should have treated you."

The girls walked ahead happily, and Dameng glanced at Lin Hanyan bitterly, and bowed his head. Lin Hanyan looked unconscious, and quietly hooked his right finger, Dimon lowered his head, but the corners of his lips slightly curled up, knowing that Yanyan had nothing to do with him.

This shows that Dimon is also a scheming boy. But what's the harm in being careful when in love? This is also a way to increase feelings.

After finally sending off the friends, Lin Hanyan and Dimon settled their accounts and prepared to go back. Lin Hanyan walked a bit crookedly because of a drink of wine.

Di Meng looked funny, and walked slowly towards Lin Hanyan's residence with her back on his back. It was September, and the night was very pleasant and breezy.

Lin Hanyan put her arms around Damon's neck: "Dimon, I like you so much. It would be nice if you were there all the time."

It is rare for Dimon to hear Lin Hanyan's love words. She usually makes various small actions, but she rarely expresses them so straightforwardly. Repressing the ecstasy in his heart, Dimon continued to say: "Of course I will always be there. I am also worried that if I am so sticky to you, Yan Yan will displease me."

"Don't bother you!" Lin Hanyan hiccuped, "I like you to stick to me, and I want to stick to you, but I'm afraid you will be annoying to me, so I want you to be by my side all the time. I try my best not to go. Sticking to you, I'm afraid that one day you will be bored, so what should I do?"

Hearing what Lin Hanyan said, Di Meng knew that his girlfriend still had such worries in his heart. He sent Lin Hanyan up to someone, turned his head and kissed her profile: "No, I will never bother you."

"Really?" Lin Hanyan drunk and dimly said: "I like you the most!"

Dimon smiled: "I love you the most."

In order to prepare for this show, Lin Hanyan hastily spent more than two months, and now the big show has been completely successful, and her results have been affirmed by the outside world, and all her worries have been let go.

Coupled with a drink last night, Lin Hanyan stayed asleep until midday. Dimon came to see it twice quietly, and she still fell asleep.

Fingers flicked the blackness under her eyes, thinking of what Lin Hanyan said last night~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Dimon pinched her nose and said, "Fool."

Perhaps this little action disturbed her, sleeping Lin Hanyan frowned, and wanted to dig his head into the quilt. Dimon lifted the quilt: "Don't sleep anymore, get up to eat first, your director just called."

Lin Hanyan, who was still confused, was suddenly excited: "Who? Director? How did you tell her?"

Dimon spread his hands: "I said you will call her back later."

"Oh, why don't you wake me up?" Lin Hanyan sat up and tried to touch her phone on the bedside table, showing a white waistline between her actions.

Dimon's eyes darkened as he watched, and he quickly looked away.

"Lin? Have you rested?" A gentle female voice sounded. Lin Hanyan pulled her hair down, covered her mouth and yawned: "I'm full, what can I do, Director?"

"It's something. Yesterday your show was very successful. The company decided to give you a reward. You see if you have time to come to the company to collect it."