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Fang Qi regretted it as soon as he spoke.

Since seeing He Lingxing, she has been a little unbearably excited, so much so that she forgot that the relationship between the two is far from the point where you can ask about privacy. And Shu Minglan's identity is more sensitive. As a young artist in the developing period, it must be the best? Don't reveal the relationship, she suddenly asked like this...

Sure enough, although He Lingxing's face was still calm, his voice had cooled down a little, but he just calmly looked away and replied neatly, "Just a friend?"

The career advancement of an artist is extremely important, and she will not let Shu Minglan appear in such a situation at such a time, otherwise, it is very likely that the whole body will be affected. Although Fang Qiyou and Shu Minglan are friends, He Lingxing would not be able to tell the secret truth under uncertain circumstances, so he immediately became vigilant.

"..." Fang Qiyou wanted to say something, but he was hesitant to say anything. Seeing this, he didn't continue to ask, but continued to look down from time to time to the dress he was holding.

So He Lingxing stopped paying attention to the other party Qiyou, and only glanced around the room with his eyes, and soon saw a lot of acquaintances near the seat, including today, who was also dressed like a dog. Zhang Cheng.

A few days ago? She found the medicine given to her and Shu Minglan in a disposable paper cup in the room. I don't know? How exactly did that guy do it, and the next day? He Lingxing made a special excuse to check the surveillance, but he didn't even see him in the surveillance.

Hotel monitoring generally has visual blind spots. To be able to do this, one part may be helped by "G", and the other part may be that this person is very good at finding blind spots in hotel monitoring. In doing things, the scheming is far deeper than it seems.

Thinking back to the time when Zhang Chengyi looked at himself shyly, He Lingxing couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

However, Zhang Cheng doesn't know where he bought the medicine. The sweetness is a bit like sodium cyclamate. For the past few days, He Lingxing has been on hold for the time being, but all those cups have been collected.

On the other side of the VIP seat, the young man in a haute couture suit sitting on the innermost side seemed to be isolated from the world. Although his clothes were as extravagant as the people next to him, in fact, those people were all the same. Deliberately or unintentionally skipped him, and had a good chat with the people next to him.

Zhang Cheng, who is sitting on the edge, looks like an invisible and transparent man in a suit, but that feeling of being ignored is obviously not caused by external forces, but those people who really have no common language with him - or are they here? The body did not find a trace of use value.

He touched it today and made it into a tin foil hot shape. His handsome face with sharp edges and corners was full of uncontrollable embarrassment. Only occasionally when his eyes fell on a bright and beautiful woman in the distance, did his pupils flash a little strange light.

He remembered what "G" said to himself the other day.

"G" said that it only needs him to find a way to put one thing in the water that He Lingxing and Shu Minglan drink, and then there is no need to worry about it. And every time the weight is even given a prompt at the beginning, just need him to explore the way and move his fingers, he can easily complete this thing.

The remuneration he got later was the evidence that his parents were together back then. "Father" was already a name he didn't want to call him.

To be precise? It is the evidence that the strange man who is related to him by blood has betrayed his wife.

Zhang Cheng's gaze flickered between He Lingxing and Shu Minglan who was farther away. Occasionally, when he caught the gaze of another person, he immediately retracted it with a guilty conscience.

At the time? The "G" told him that he just wanted him to do that, but he didn't say it had to be successful. Zhang Cheng is not a three-year-old child. Although he is a Beta, he has also studied in the physiology class. Of course, he knows what the consequences will be if this happens. So he deliberately made the smell of that potion a little heavier, I don't know if the two of them could be identified.

Time is like a very slow hourglass, advancing at a constant speed in the midst of panic, anxiety or nervous waiting.

Zhang Cheng's face was calm, but in fact his palms were soaked with sweat, and the feeling of living like a year even made him very restless, and every part of his body felt uncomfortable.

He didn't even feel anything until the models on the stage finished the show. He just turned around like an abandoned machine, watching the fashion designers appear one after another.

The second in line, he knows, is a fashion designer who has just become popular this year. He has been nominated for several awards at a young age, and he still has a certain reputation in the industry. The woman wore a simple suit and high heels on the runway today, smiling brightly. When the host read the award, Zhang Cheng saw that her face was obviously stiff for a moment.

Yes, stiff.

"Let's congratulate the winner of this year's 'Most Creative New Product Design Award'..."

"etc."

The sound that suddenly sounded in the arena was not loud, but it was sonorous and powerful, and the sound was just right, good enough for everyone to hear clearly. This kind of interruption made the host obviously stunned for a moment, but he was not angry, but looked at the VIP seat with inconspicuous clothes, but he was extravagant and compelling. a woman of -

"What does Teacher Luo want to say?"

Teacher Luo, Luo Yun?

He Lingxing also remembered what Wu Luoluo mentioned to her before, and turned to look not far away. The femininity wearing sunglasses on her face is extremely powerful. Although it is not an exaggeration to wear a little dress, the aura of the top Alpha completely overwhelmed those around her. Like a glass of red wine that has been brewed for a long time, it is dangerous and charming.

"I'm sorry everyone. It's not Teacher Luo, it's me? I disagree."

"If a person who plagiarizes other people's ideas can be called a designer and brazenly accepts an award, I think all the original staff here will feel angry and outraged."

Fang Qiyou, who stood up abruptly from He Lingxing's side, had a calm face, as if he was not stating his suspicions, but something that had already been confirmed. As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and their eyes went back and forth between Cai Lin and Fang Qiyou on the stage.

Cai Lin is a fashion designer who has just emerged in the past few years. She has achieved such achievements at the age of less than 30 years. Like painted walls.

On the other hand, Fang Qiyou did not hurry, and unhurriedly unfolded the piece of clothes that he took from He Lingxing, revealing the landscape painting behind him.

The ink-like texture flows under the light, giving it a bit of the hazy beauty of a small bridge and flowing water in the south of the Yangtze River. It was a rare piece of art, which attracted the admiration of many people when it was just released.

However, after thinking of Fang Qiyou's sudden remarks, these people are not very friendly when they look at that person. After all, this person is still a big one in the fashion circle. ?

Fang Qiyou's coffee position will not suddenly pour sewage on a junior in the public, and this senior is very strict with art. If he speaks bluntly, he probably has some real grasp.

"I dare to ask you which famous artist's original work is on the back of this landscape map. Can you show it? Let people pay their respects?" Fang Qiyou's voice was cold and slow, which happened to be clear enough to make everyone present here Can hear clearly, "If it was created by yourself, this base map of the texture should have been drawn long ago, right?"

"The stitches here seem to be more careful, so they shouldn't be made temporarily, but rather a piece that was prepared a long time ago. I don't know? Can you send the original design to Take it out and compare it, if it’s inconvenient, it’s not impossible to explain the design ideas on the spot.”

Seeing her, her face turned pale, and she stood there awkwardly as if she had been drenched in water. He Lingxing quietly raised her eyes to Fang Qiyou, who was the focus of the crowd next to her. From her point of view, the slightly slack chin of the woman next to her is not difficult to see traces of being ravaged by time, but she must have been a rare deserted beauty when she was young.

What kind of thing can make a person who was originally cold and indifferent, who has almost completely seen the world, suddenly seems to be filled with vitality?

Cai Lin, who was standing on the stage, had sweat beaded on her forehead, and even the host couldn't save the scene. It is estimated that this is the first time in his hosting career that he has encountered such an embarrassing incident. His eyes wandered back and forth between the "aggressive" Fang Qiyou and Cai Lin.

The host was very happy when I heard that Fang Qiyou and Luo Yun were coming. After all, one was a well-known general manager in the design industry, and the other was a retired actress in the entertainment industry for many years. It can be imagined that it can bring the heat to this fashion week. Moreover, he remembered that Fang Qiyou had always been in conflict with others, and he was very tolerant and gentle towards his younger generation. Who would want to be suddenly touched?

Countless live broadcasts hit Cai Lin's face, which had already been smeared with heavy foundation. For a while, it was unclear whether her complexion was due to her paleness or the foundation. Her nose, forehead, and back were soaked with cold sweat, and she never expected Fang Qiyou to be in public. This incident exposed.

And, and she? Wasn't that dress for Shu Minglan?

A clear female voice rang out before she could speak, but she saw He Lingxing, who was sitting beside Fang Qiyou and didn't stand up: "I was with you on this dress at the time. I have signed the original guarantee contract, but thank you Mr. Fang for answering your questions."

She won't let go so easily go.