Chapter 1341 The show opens
Fifteen minutes later, Chu Yan's figure slowly appeared from the woods, and four hunters chased him in the jungle, and the result was obvious now. Before killing the four guys, Chu Yan did not forget to ask who sent them, but the result was no different from what he guessed, which was Ronna's order.
"Chu Yan, you have to accompany me to the opening ceremony of the evening show." Chu Yan had just walked out of the woods, and the phone in his pocket rang. After answering, Linghu Lan's words came. The opening ceremony of the show was held in the evening. As the designer of the exhibition, she had to be in place. So she called Chu Yan as soon as she got the notice, because she didn't want to meet Sean at the opening ceremony of the show, which made her mood lose control. She needed someone who could make her mood stable with her. There was no doubt that Chu Yan was the best choice.
"OK, I understand, don't worry, I'll arrive on time." Chu Yan said and hung up the phone directly, and at the same time landed on the Ford Winged Tiger car parked on the side. After hesitating for a while, Chu Yan walked over and pulled out the key from the car and started the car, then drove the car into the woods.
More than ten minutes later, a dull explosion sounded from the woods, and then the fire kept flashing in the forest. Chu Yan's figure walked out of the woods again, drove into the car and turned around and left the scene quickly.
This was the first head-on conflict between Chu Yan and Longna. In the following period, Chu Yan, apart from investigating the matter of Carlovrod, spent most of his energy dealing with Longna's constant harassment until he completely annoyed Chu Yan. Longna's days were not too long.
Of course, this is all a story. What Chu Yan has to do now is to go back to the Mandarin Oriental Hotel, go to meet with Linghu Lan, and then attend the opening ceremony of the show. In the next week, Chu Yan will follow Linghu Lan inseparably until the week-long show ends.
As for Langna's matter, Chu Yan is not ready to pay too much attention for the time being. He just needs to ensure that Langna's attention is on Ouyang Chaowu and himself. After Lao Tie's mission is completed and he rescues the person, he can think about how to deal with him and how to deal with him.
After returning to the Mandarin Oriental Hotel, it was already past six o'clock in the evening, and there was still an hour and a half before the opening ceremony of the show. During this period, Chu Yan needed to sort out his image, change into a decent formal outfit, and then take care of his hair that he had recently raised.
After doing these things, it was already 7:25 pm, and the opening ceremony began at 8:00 pm. It was about thirty minutes' drive from Mandarin Oriental Hotel to the hotel where the opening ceremony was held. Overall, the time was just right.
"Chu Yan, am I passing the image today?" When Linghu Lan walked out of the locker room, she wore a black strapless evening dress and a jade pendant around her neck. Although it looked not expensive, it added a bit more temperament. Under her feet was a pair of high-heeled sandals about ten centimeters high, with ten white and tender toes exposed outside, without any decoration at all, pure white and flawless.
"All pass. If the corners of your mouth are slightly raised and you will smile, it will be perfect." Chu Yan gently stretched out his thumb and index finger while speaking, pressed the corners of Linghu Lan's mouth, and gently lifted it up, which made Linghu Lan's face show a smile. Although this action is a little ambiguous, in Chu Yan's opinion, this is a good way to keep Linghu Lan's mentality perfect.
"OK, OK, let's go!" Linghu Lan was not disgusted with Chu Yan's actions, but felt that it was very natural. She was now thinking about the show, so she didn't notice some detailed emotional fluctuations at all. For Chu Yan, this might be a good thing.
Shijue C8 slowly left the door of Wenhua Oriental Hotel and headed straight to the location where the opening ceremony was. Although Linghu Lan had never spoken along the way, she always maintained a good attitude and emotion on her face. The most direct reaction was that the smile on her face was always faintly hung, not stiff or artificial.
"Chu Yan, the opening ceremony is in front of us. We have to enter the opening ceremony with a smile. This is an international top show. You can't let me down." Linghu Lan looked at the reporters standing on both sides of the opening ceremony door with a smile before the opening ceremony began. Before the opening ceremony began, these reporters were not allowed to enter the infield, so the sides of the red carpet, which was like the Avenue of Stars, at the entrance, became the best place for them to wait.
"Linghu, calm down, take a deep breath, smile, you are perfect today." Although Linghu Lan was reminding Chu Yan, her eyes were actually on Chu Yan, and she could not find any possible loss of chains. How could Chu Yan say that he was about 1.9 meters tall, thin and upright figure, and his charming eyes that seemed to have experienced vicissitudes, he was no less than those professional models.
Chu Yan's cheering and encouragement for her naturally became very important at this time. The only thing that is fortunate is that as a new designer, Linghu Lan's reputation is limited to Asia. In a fashion capital like Paris, France, her popularity is too low, so not many photographers focused on her, and a lot of knowledge only took a few pictures symbolically.
This was a bit disappointing for Linghu Lan, but for Chu Yan, it was a kind of luck. Because he knew that he was accompanying Linghu Lan to such a place to increase his exposure, so he deliberately changed his hairstyle and facial features before. Of course, basically the charm has not changed much. After all, Chu Yan was just a simple disguise, not a plastic surgery.
"With a smile, let's go. The flashes of photographers and reporters will not focus too much on us. After all, this is Paris, France, and there are too many big names worthy of their shooting. Our level is really not enough." Chu Yan looked at Linghu Lan's slow pace, smiled and lowered his head to remind her in her ear. Although Linghu Lan was unhappy, she had no choice in the end. She didn't want to be regarded as a magic needle for the carpet, so she walked elegantly into the opening ceremony hall with Chu Yan's arm in her arms.
"Chu Yan, do you know? I have always dreamed of walking on the red carpet in Paris, the fashion capital in my heart. Today, this wish has finally come true." The opening ceremony arranged a grand fashion show, which was created by the top designers of the previous session. Among the models participating in this show, Ouyang Chaowu is undoubtedly one of the brightest beings.
As for Chu Yan, where there is Ouyang Chaowu, there will naturally be Langna. So Chu Yan and Linghu Lan just walked into the opening ceremony venue, when Chu Yan saw Langna sitting in the center of the right side of the catwalk, he was smiling and holding a glass of red wine. The person sitting next to him was Ouyang Chaowu's former agent, Sister Mary. As for the other side, it was the guy who had a distorted thoughts with Langna in the restaurant before.
For Linghu Lan, there is her place, and there must be Shaun. However, Shaun was very guilty of the previous incident and never dared to contact Linghu Lan on his own initiative. It was not until the two women around him were transferred by the family that he remembered Linghu Lan.
He knew the purpose of Linghu Lan coming to Paris, France, so he knew where to find Linghu Lan. The step-by-step pressing has forced Linghu Lan farther and farther away from him, and he has no longer even had the last chance. Even so, Sean still had something to do.
That is to explain the almost unresolvable misunderstanding between him and Linghu Lan. Even if he is not destined to be with Linghu Lan, Sean doesn't want to leave such an unbearable role in Linghu Lan's impression. As for whether Linghu Lan can forgive him, it's up to people to do it.
Chapter completed!