I'm in the modeling circle

Chapter 49 Congrats
After Haili prepared the food and drinks for the celebration banquet, she turned around to see that other colleagues were ready for dinner, and saw Zhang Qing standing there in a daze.

Immediately he was furious: "Why don't you go and call the boss out?" As he said that, he did not forget to raise his small fist as a signal.

Zhang Qing came back to his senses, saw the fierce girl in front of him, walked out of the conference room with interest, and walked towards the boss's office, muttering: "Why are you so fierce? Just scream!"

When he came to the boss's office, he found that the door of Lin Zixuan's office was half open. Zhang Qing sneaked out half of his head to take a look.

I saw Lin Zixuan sitting on the office chair, not drawing design drawings, not cutting clothes, and looking at his mobile phone shockingly!

Moreover, a pair of slender fingers seemed to be typing something on the screen of the mobile phone. Zhang Qing carefully observed the expression of his boss, and his expression was a bit gentle. Could it be that he was texting with the young lady he met last time?

At this moment, Lin Zixuan had just received a congratulatory text message from Mu Sheng, and looked at the short sentence displayed on the screen in his hand: "Mr. Lin, congratulations on the success of your fashion show!"

Lin Zixuan, who just happened to see Mu Sheng's report on the computer, was hesitating whether to send a congratulatory text message to this slightly familiar girl, but just opened the text message page, but was at a loss as to what to do.

He, who had never sent a similar text message, got stuck for a while!

Wouldn't it be too simple to just write a simple "Congratulations"!

But if I write a more complicated one, I won't write it myself!
The man, who was struggling so much, suddenly vibrated the phone in his hand, and found that Mu Sheng had sent a short message of congratulations. Looking at the message on the screen, his heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat, and a little bit of joy slowly surged in his heart , obviously this is not the first time to participate in Fashion Week, but at the moment when he received Mu Sheng's congratulations, Lin Zixuan felt unusually happy!
Lin Zixuan finally made up his mind, typed with both hands on the screen, and quickly clicked send.

In the apartment, Mu Sheng, who was lying tired on the bed, thought that Lin Zixuan should be busy celebrating now, and should not reply so quickly, but unexpectedly, within ten seconds, the phone vibrated.

"You're great too!" A short sentence made Mu Sheng feel a little warm in his heart.

Since coming to France, due to the time difference, her best friend Jiang Se, who is far away in China, was unable to congratulate herself immediately.

And manager Nie Qing was also busy with follow-up matters. She couldn't find anyone else to share the joy of successfully walking in an international show this time.

Unexpectedly, a person she didn't know very well congratulated her first.

"Thank you, Mr. Lin!" Mu Sheng lay on the head of the bed and quickly replied to the text message.

Although Mu Sheng really wanted to keep calm, the text in the text message still contained a bit of uncontrollable excitement.

Lin Zixuan read the reply to the text message, and heard the excited cheers of the studio staff outside, suddenly remembered that Mu Sheng might be alone in the apartment tonight. Thinking of this, he felt some inexplicable emotion in his heart , Shall I call her over?

Lin Zixuan sent a text message to invite Mu Sheng: "Celebrate tonight, do you want to come together? It's in my studio.

After receiving the text message, Mu Sheng turned his head and thought for a while, going to his studio to celebrate?No matter how I think about it, I seem to be embarrassed, and I quickly replied to the text message to decline: "No, I have already eaten, thank you for the invitation, celebrate your success and have fun, and don't bother you! After this fashion week is over, Shall I treat you to dinner again?"

Just a few seconds after it was sent, the next text message arrived.

"Okay, wait for the invitation."

　Wow, a new cutie voted for me today, thank you very much\(≧▽≦)/
　　Little girl YY daily
　　Reader: It is said that your previous chapters have always been single-player?

　　Xiaoya: Who said that!I still have my trumpet! !

　　Reader: Which one? ? ?

　　Xiaoya: Guess what! !
　　Reader: Here comes the question, why do you use a trumpet!
　　Xiaoya: Well, in case Xiaoya is lazy to read the article, I don’t want to be recognized by others ╮(╯▽╰)╭

　　


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