Master Lu, Come On

The backstage of the show is noisy and chaotic. The model staff are mixed together. The show is about to start. People are busy. The ground is full of scattered things. If they don't pay attention, they may trip over.

Unfortunately, Tang Luo was caught. When she leaned back, she subconsciously wanted to catch what she could catch. Suddenly, an arm came out behind her and caught her steadily.

A clear breath was lifted by the wind, ran into the nose, her heart trembled, inexplicably familiar.

Flurried up, she turned, very surprised, saw a should not appear here face.

The man looked at her calmly, "why, surprised to see me?"

Tang Luo put away his mood, straightened his clothes, and said faintly, "how can you be here?"

How did Tang Mingyu, a member of Yuanhai, enter the new style show?

Tang Mingyu explained, "I'm looking for someone."

As soon as the voice fell, someone nearby called, "Hey, Mr. Tang, here!"

Tang Luo turns his head. It's the man who appeared with Lu Qingyun at the last banquet.

That person sees Tang Luo and Tang Mingyu stand together, the facial expression is a little puzzled, looked at Tang Luo again, Zheng under just came over.

"Hello, Miss Tang."

I'm not a native. It's a bit stiff to speak Chinese.

"Hello."

Tang Luo is also looking at him. I saw him in a hurry last time. Now I can see that he is much bigger than Lu Qingyun.

I've heard that the modeling circle is in a mess before. There are all kinds of ways to climb up. The last time Lu Qingyun had an accident, the man couldn't avoid it. She can see it clearly. I'm afraid it's just a play on occasion.

Her eyes were polite and distant, with a certain sharpness in them. The man frowned slightly, but it was hard to refute.

Tang Mingyu said, "let's go."

"OK, this way." The man turned to Tang Luo, "goodbye, Miss Tang."

"Goodbye."

Two people walk far some, Tang Luo still stands in the same place, rather heart a turn head to disappear her person, busy looking for a circle, "stand here for what?"? What do you think? So absorbed. "

She pointed to the person's back, "that person, is the person in charge of this show, who is it?"

"Lawton? The fashion guru? " Ning Xin led the man to the show and explained as he walked, "that man is also a new comer. He has been in this business for many years, and he has only become famous in recent years. He used to be a fashion leader, but he was very good at management. He was responsible for several big shows before. He had a fierce vision and was in place. He had a strange temper, but there were a lot of strange people in this business! "

"It seems a little old to look at."

"I'm over 40 years old. It's said that my daughter has graduated from university and wants to enter this industry. He doesn't agree with me." Ning Xin turned to smile at her, "but this line, if my daughter, I don't want her to enter this line!"

"That's true!"

They chatted casually, and almost all the people in the meeting hall arrived. They found a seat and sat down near the catwalk channel.

Soon, the show began, and Tang Luo took part in it for the first time.

At the end, the chief designer and the person in charge come out to thank the audience. I don't know if it's an illusion. Tang Luo always thinks that person's eyes are strange.

A casual glance made her uncomfortable.

It's like a deliberate precaution.

She was stunned

There is no conflict of interest between them. What do you want her to do?

*

It's almost 12 o'clock when she gets home in the evening. She enters the door with her front foot and Lu Zhan comes back with her back foot.

"You just came back, too?"

"Well."

They changed their shoes. Lu Zhan drank some wine and his eyes were a little red.

She went to the kitchen, poured a cup of hot water, added some honey, took it out and handed it to him, "how much did you drink?"

"Not much. Ren Xu blocked a lot."

When a glass of water came to the bottom, the burning sensation in his stomach was alleviated. As soon as he reached out, he held Tang Luo's hand and used his strength. Tang Luo exclaimed, "what are you doing?"

"Falling..."

Lu Zhan holds the person, the head buries in her chest, took a deep breath, Wen Xiang is full of.

Tang Luo was made to laugh and cry, "what's the matter? Did you drink too much? I'll go and get you something to wake you up with! "

"No, I didn't drink much. Maybe it was a little cold on the way back. It was a little stuffy."

After a while, Lu Zhan felt better. "Why are you back so late?"

"I went to a walk show. Do you remember the man who came with Lu Qingyun at the party? New school just talked about the brand, he is in charge of this show

"Lawton?"

"You know?"

"I've heard that. I should have some strength."

"It's a good show tonight."

Tang Luo didn't mention the two people's uncomfortable eyes, and didn't mention what happened to Tang Mingyu tonight.

These two things are very unexpected. Most of them happen by coincidence. There is no need to be suspicious.

*

The next morning, Tang Luo woke up at ten o'clock.

Last night, Lu Zhan drank wine and went mad, pestering her until the middle of the night. When she opened her eyes, she was still in a trance.

The curtains inside the house are wide open, but the world outside the glass is white.

She was stunned. She got up and went to open the window. The air-conditioning came to her face. The fog was spreading in her eyes. Everything in her eyes was covered with a layer of gauze.

She stretched out her hand, and there was coolness within her reach.

There was a movement downstairs. She turned and went downstairs, barefoot on the floor, and the sound of her feet disappeared.

In the kitchen, Lu Zhan is cooking. The heat is slowly rising in the pot on the stove. His heroic features are covered behind the steam, and the outline becomes empty. There is more fireworks between his eyebrows.

As soon as he looked up and saw Tang Luo, he chuckled and said, "get up. Go wash and eat later. "

"Good."

She turned and took a few steps. "Wait a minute!"

Lu Zhan came out of the kitchen, went to the shoe cabinet at the entrance and took the slippers. He came over and squatted down and caught her feet. "It's cold in the morning. It's easy to catch a cold when walking barefoot."

Her feet are so small that she falls into Lu Zhan's hands, almost the same size as his palm. The light in the room is soft, which makes her more delicate and lovely.

Feet are caught, but Lu Zhan does not wear shoes, eyes fall on her feet, looking carefully.

The temperature of his palm comes slowly through his skin. Tang Luo is uncomfortable. She moves her foot to get away, but Lu Zhan laughs, "Luo Luo, you are so cute!"

As soon as he put his feet into his shoes, Tang Luo was about to speak. The next second, he heard Lu Zhan say something,

"As lovely as you were last night!"

....

Early in the morning, the car was caught off guard. Tang Luo blushed, "Lu Zhan!"

Someone has no bottom line!

She turned around and ran upstairs. Behind her, Lu Zhan's voice was very loud.

She gritted her teeth angrily and went upstairs with a fierce pause.

During this period of time, they didn't seem to do anything deliberately. Last night, she thought about it, but when it came to love, how much can she remember?

She touched her flat and thin stomach and thought to herself, it's not once or twice, should it not be so easy to get hit?

(end of this chapter)