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Latest website: Grandma Lin came out with a bowl: "It's not easy for you to come back once. Where can I get you to spend money? I won't be allowed to do this in the future?"

Dimon put the breakfast on the table: "I and Yanyan don't come back very much. Since we come back, we must be more filial to the elders. These are not worth much."

While talking, someone knocked on the door. After Dimon sandwiched a bun for Dandan, he rubbed Dandan's forehead: "You eat first, I'll go over and open the door."

As soon as the door opened, Dimon was taken aback for a moment: "Is there anything wrong with you?"

Grandma Zhang smiled like a big chrysanthemum: "Is Grandma Lin?"

Dimon stepped aside: "Grandma, I'm looking for you. Grandma is here, so come in first."

Grandma Lin came out with the porridge pot this time: "Oh, you are Yangyang's grandma? Is there anything you can do with me?"

Grandma Lin has a gentle personality, and she gets along well with everyone in the community, and basically knows them all. "Sit down and have breakfast? Dimon just bought a bun and came back."

Grandma Zhang waved her hand again and again: "We came here after breakfast. By the way, this is my son Zhang Chaoyang, who works as a reporter for a fashion magazine. Today we came to ask if your granddaughter Yanyan is there, and he wants to find Yanyan to do it. An interview."

"Interview?" Everyone in the living room said in unison, never expecting that someone would come to Lin Hanyan for an interview.

Dimon wasn't curious, he wiped his hands: "Yan Yan is still upstairs, I'm going to tell her to come down."

In foreign countries, some people want to interview Lin Hanyan, but Lin Hanyan went out to celebrate after the show, and then returned home non-stop, so she has never had an interview as an independent designer.

Unexpectedly, someone in China would have taken a fancy to Yan Yan's first interview. With these in mind, Dimon took a few steps to the second floor.

It is already half past seven, and Lin Hanyan will be up just after six o'clock. After washing, she went into the studio. Recently, she was in a good mood and inspiration, and she was more comfortable when she started making clothes.

When Dimon opened the door and came in, he happened to see Lin Hanyan in the lock, which looked like a lady's autumn dress.

"Is this for grandma?" The maroon red is suitable for older people.

"Yes, there is no suitable fabric for you here. When we go to the fabric market today, we choose some fabrics suitable for young people." When Jiang Chan was there, he mainly made clothes for his grandparents, and he rarely came to his uncle's house. .

So the fabrics she buys are of good quality, but the colors are too deep and not suitable for young people.

"By the way, the downstairs is a bit lively, who is here?" Lin Hanyan asked Dimon while ironing his clothes.

"There is a reporter named Zhang Chaoyang, who is a fashion magazine reporter. He came to find you and wanted to do an interview. I'll tell you to go down. It's time for breakfast."

Dimon scratched his head, "Do you want to agree?"

Lin Hanyan ironed her clothes quickly: "You always have to meet people and know the influence of their magazines. You can't just agree to interviews by others."

"This is also true. You didn't accept the interview when you were abroad." Dimon said with some regrets: "I still think that if you accept the interview, I will take a picture of you, and I will take you beautifully."

Lin Hanyan rolled his eyes: "Aren't you not taking pictures of people?"

"That's someone else, and you are not an ordinary person. I will only take pictures of you in my life." Dimon said that the geography is straightforward. This one is also a strange thing, taking pictures of mountains and waters and scenery, but he never takes pictures of people.

"Then I'm really honored." Lin Hanyan put down the iron, "Okay, this dress is finished, let's go down."

Downstairs Grandma Zhang and Grandma Lin were chatting enthusiastically. Zhang Chaoyang was sitting on the sofa in the living room, looking at the stairs frequently, really nervous.

When he saw Lin Hanyan and Dimon coming down one after another, he immediately stood up: "Hello, are you Designer Lin? I am Zhang Chaoyang, a reporter from "ZERO" magazine. This is my business card. I take the liberty of today. I came up here because I wanted to invite Designer Lin to accept an exclusive interview with our magazine."

Lin Hanyan took the business card and looked at it. She hadn't heard of this magazine. Of course, it was because she had been abroad for a long time and didn't understand the domestic fashion circle.

"Hello, Mr. Zhang, this is Lin Hanyan, I am very happy to meet you, let's sit down and talk."

Seeing Lin Hanyan and Zhang Chaoyang sitting down in the living room, Dimon turned and went to the kitchen to pour tea. But his eldest aunt He Qinfang sent it out: "You go with Yanyan, her children don't understand this, you help her check these trivial things, I will do it."

Dimon sat down on the sofa and fished the small bean curd eggs to his side. Dandan blinked and looked at Lin Hanyan and Zhang Chaoyang chatting.

"Mr. Zhang, I just came back yesterday. I really don't want to work at the moment. I came back to visit relatives on vacation." Of course, Lin Hanyan would not agree to something that he didn't understand.

"Designer Lin, our magazine's influence in the fashion circle is still quite large. We are always paying attention to the foreign fashion circles. We know that your show abroad is very smooth. The reason why we want to invite you for an interview is also hope that you I can share more news from abroad with everyone."

Zhang Chaoyang’s tongue is not bad, Lin Hanyan is unmoved, "Mr. Reporter, because I don’t understand the influence of your magazine, I can’t rashly promise you. After I understand it, I will I called you."

Zhang Chaoyang also knew that this would not happen all of a sudden, so he stood up quickly: "Then I will wait for the good news from Designer Lin. I'm sorry, it will delay your meal time."

Lin Hanyan stood up and shook hands with him: "No, no, Mr. Reporter, would you like to have a potluck together?"

She declined Lin Hanyan's invitation~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Zhang Chaoyang simply left. Grandma Zhang was a little embarrassed: "I'll go back first, too."

Grandma Lin smiled and said, "What are you embarrassing about? That's your son's business. We should go back and forth. You should sit down first, and let's go out shopping together for a while."

"That's it!"

At the dinner table, Lin Mingxuan sighed: "Now it really feels like my sister is a big brother. People from other magazines have taken the initiative to ask for an interview."

Lin Hanyan clamped a fried dough stick and squinted his eyes contentedly: "I'm just an ordinary person, nothing special, big brother, you are too exaggerated. By the way, big brother, do you have anything to do today?"

"You have something to ask me?" Lin Mingxuan raised his eyebrows, grinning badly.

"Yes, I beg you for something." Lin Hanyan took a sip of the porridge: "I and Dimon are both foreign driver's licenses. It is not convenient to use here. I would like to ask if you are free today. Let us go shopping with us. market."