The president loves to eat grass

Chapter 30 Clothes: The Prince's New Clothes
Yi Zini saw Huo Yan sitting in the front row at a glance, and she smiled.

The smile made her, who was originally well-dressed, look even more alluring for a while, and that smile pierced Halts' heart straight.

He followed her gaze... Sure enough!
He turned his head and said softly to Yi Zini beside him, "Let's take a seat." Yi Zini nodded slightly.

He took her hand and walked towards the official seat reserved for them.

Their seats were in the same row as Huo Yan's, and there were two people in the middle, which just blocked Huo Yan's view and prevented him from seeing them take their seats.

But Lin Fan saw it.

He stared at the beautiful figure across from him, afraid that she would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Is it her?his angel.He was a little uncertain, almost the same face, but with a completely different charm.

Sensing his gaze, Yi Zini looked up, and she saw him.

She was not surprised that Lin Fan would appear here.She has known his identity for some time.Just never had the chance to meet him.Or rather, she didn't want to face him.

For her, he was also living in her past life, and when she saw him, she was afraid that she would think of the past.

But she always owes him a 'goodbye'.

That Friday of that year, she broke the appointment.

She smiled slightly at Lin Fan, then opened her mouth, but did not make a sound.

Tears rolled in Lin Fan's eyes, but the so-called men don't flick their tears easily, he didn't let them fall.

He saw that mouth shape.

long time no see!

It's really her!

But she!He suddenly thought of something, and suddenly looked at Huo Yan.

Seeing that Huo Yan didn't seem to know, he still looked at the stage.

He turned his head, looked at Zini and shook his head at him.He understood and nodded.

Lin Fan was in a good mood, surprisingly good.

His expressions all entered Yi Zini's eyes. If she didn't understand back then, then she really understands now.

original……

If I love him... am I still the same person I was back then?
Unfortunately, there are too many things in this world.But only if there is no if.

"Zoey, do you know him?" Halts asked in a low voice, he still remembered the agreement with Zini.Outside, he would only call her Zoey.

"Well, a friend from the past."

Halts looked at Lin Fan, and Lin Fan also looked at him.

At this glance, both sides secretly had their own thoughts.

"Okay, let's watch the show, let's start."

As soon as the words fell, the fashion show officially started.

For a while, flashes illuminated the entire exhibition.At this moment, Yi Zini whispered a few words into Haerz's ear, and the two left their seats.

10 out of 9 ready-made garments have been completed, and the last one is about to appear. Everyone stretched their necks, looking forward to the final 'big meal'.

'Crack! '

"Hey, what's going on?"

All the stage lights went out, and everyone was in darkness for a while.

1 minute, 2 minutes... The people present were all famous people in the world, and no one wanted to lose their composure. As a result, they waited quietly for 5 minutes.

There was another 'click'.A stage light in the center of the stage lit up with azure blue light and landed straight on the stage.

"sky!"

"MyGod!"

There were countless exclamations in the field, but most of them just opened their mouths, not knowing how to express their surprise.

"What you see is the last ready-to-wear tonight." The host walked to the center of the stage with graceful steps.

But at this moment, no one noticed her, everyone's eyes were on the center, and so was Huo Yan.

However, unlike others' surprise, stunned, shy?
Huo Yan's entire face was extremely dark, and his clenched fists showed that he was on the verge of erupting.

What surprised everyone so much was not such a unique ready-to-wear. There was no such ready-to-wear in the center of the stage, not only no ready-to-wear, but no models wearing it.

Instead, a life-size oil painting took center stage!

If it was just a simple oil painting, everyone might feel puzzled, but they wouldn't lose their composure.

It was the man in the oil painting that made them lose their composure.

The man in the oil painting, with black shiny hair that looks a little wet, a white towel around his neck, evil eyes, slightly raised mouth corners, standing there with an attitude of a king.

He just stood like that, making everyone forget to breathe.The three-dimensional picture makes people feel that he is really standing on this stage, showing his perfect figure to the world without any cover.

Yes, there is no cover!

Nothing but that neck towel!
The host watched the crowd unable to recover for a long time, and she said proudly, "This is the last piece of clothing in this fashion show: the prince's new clothes!"

"The prince's new clothes!"

For a while, many people repeated it unconsciously.

Many masters who came to the exhibition were immersed in the deep meaning of this oil painting and savored the fashion elements behind this painting.

Until someone quietly said: Why do you look so much like President Huo?

She said this very lightly, but it quickly had a butterfly effect, and whispers like this appeared everywhere in the exhibition.

Huo Yan was furious to the extreme, but calmed down instead.

But the gazes from all around still made him uncomfortable.Especially those whose eyes were still fixed somewhere for a long time, he could see some women with blushing faces cast wild glances at his lower body when he glanced casually!
What makes him want to kill even more is that some men even...

Resisting the urge to go on stage and smash the painting, he just sat there expressionless, waiting, watching the people behind the scenes, what did he want to play!
Sure enough, the host spoke again.

"I think everyone is curious about the last piece of clothing." The host's tone was slow and orderly, so that some anxious people couldn't help but want to rush.

"According to the usual practice, all the ready-made garments exhibited by ZN Company will explain the source of inspiration of its designers."

When they said 'source of inspiration', almost everyone secretly glanced at Huo Yan.

Secretly guessing whether the inspiration of this designer is President Huo Da.

Lin Fan also stared at Huo Yan a few times, of course he thought differently from others.Seeing Huo Yan unable to express his anger, to be honest, he really felt very relieved!
He would like to see how long he can bear it.

As long as he gets angry, even if he is not the inspiration, he will never be able to get rid of it.

(End of this chapter)