I blow my rainbow fart

The plane landed at 10:30 local time, and the group rushed to the hotel where they were staying. After a rest, they went to the hotel restaurant for lunch.

Shu Tong stayed in China because the company still had a lot to deal with. Apart from Guan Jingshan and Sang Yi, there was also a new artist assistant and stylist Ai Weisi.

Elvis looks fair, with light makeup on his face, and soft-spoken, which is quite different from Jiang Qing's heavy makeup and flirtatious appearance.

When Ives learned of his thoughts, he covered his lips and chuckled: "I'm different from those stinky men, I'm a pure white flower. Isn't this just to make a good impression on you, in case I have a chance .”

As he said that, he even cast a wink at him and Lin Xun, and even Sang Yi was unfortunate enough to be recruited.

"Is your eye epileptic?" Jiang Qing asked.

Elvis: Huh╭(╯^╰)╮

"Eat well, Brother San Zhuang." Lin Xun made another stab.

Elvis is just his stage name. As a senior fashion stylist, he must be equipped with a tall English name.

Even at the entrance of the village, there is still a Master Tony sitting there.

Moreover, he absolutely does not allow himself to hide a soul named "Zhang Sanzhuang" under his pure and beautiful appearance!

"Lin Xun, you managed to get my attention." Elvis gritted his teeth, "I'm going to sneak into your room tonight and kill you!"

"Have courage, I'm so scared." After Lin Xunbo finished speaking calmly, he turned his head to look at Jiang Qing, "Let's stop for a while tonight."

"..." Jiang Qing blankly rewarded each of them with a blank stare.

After dinner, everyone went back to the room to catch the jet lag. Elvis stood in front of the door of the corridor, leaning against the wall in an "S" shape, and said sweetly, "Lin Xunxun~Call me when you're done washing~~~"

Guan Jingshan kicked her into the house before she finished her coquettish energy.

After Jiang Qing took a shower, she fell on the soft bed and took a restful sleep.

When I woke up, it was already dusk outside.

The sycamore trees on the street reflect the warm tone of the setting sun, and the river water is covered with a layer of light orange.

Pedestrians are walking slowly, wandering artists who love to sing are preparing their own performances.

He looked at the balcony for a while, and was about to go for a walk. As soon as he opened the door, he saw that Lin Xun seemed to have just come back from outside, with a violin case in his hand.

"You went out?"

"Well, have you rested?" Lin Xun approached and asked.

"Well, I plan to go out to play." He lowered his eyes and pointed to the violin, "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to meet someone, and you insist on listening to me play the piano." Lin Xun said in a very helpless tone.

Jiang Wei was slightly surprised: "Would you?"

"Yes, do you want to hear it?" Lin Xun's spirit lifted.

Jiang Qing let him into the room dubiously, watched him open the box, took out the violin, acted cautiously, and asked curiously: "Why do you seem to know everything?"

"I won't have children."

Lin Xun joked, picked up the bow, looked around the room, walked to the balcony, and turned his back to the setting sun.

The piano frame was on his shoulders, holding the bow in his right hand, his fingers were naturally bent, he looked up at him, and played the movement slowly.

The melodious sound of the piano is flowing slowly, jumping over the balcony, falling on the top of the tall sycamore tree, falling on the broad and gentle river, falling on the accompaniment of enthusiastic singing artists, falling on the… ...in Jiang Qing's eyes.

This scene made Jiang Qing a little dazed, the sound of the piano made him temporarily put aside his worldly chores, and he could only see the person playing alone on the opposite side.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the piano stopped, Lin Xun slowly opened his eyes, his side face seemed to be coated with a layer of aftertaste by the setting sun, it was so beautiful that it was not like the person in front of him.

"Does it sound good?" Lin Xun asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Qing nodded blankly: "It sounds good, it sounds good."

"I haven't played this piece for anyone else yet, you are the first listener." Lin Xun smiled, walked into the room, put the piano in the box, and sighed, "It's a pity, such a good piano, it's too late to smash it. It's in my hands."

"Huh? You play very well, why did you smash it?" Jiang Qing walked to the piano box and took a look, "Is this piano expensive?"

"It's more than 200 years old, and its last owner was a late violinist. My aunt had a hard time buying it, and she wanted me to be a violinist, or a pianist... anyway. Well, she just hopes that I can go on the road of music like her."

Jiang Qing was at a loss: "You don't like music?"

"I like it, but I don't want it to be my lifelong career." Lin sighed indistinctly, and closed the box, "My family will always place all kinds of hopes on me, and let me get in touch with their fields. But Once I learn something, it's hard to be interested in it. So I've always envied you, you have a direction that you can always work on."

Jiang Qing understood that this person was full of food, and his innate conditions were so good that he could learn everything quickly, but it wasn't something he really loved, so he turned around and didn't like it.

Lin Xun took him out for dinner. He thought he would go to a better restaurant, even if it wasn't a Michelin star restaurant, he should have a French meal anyway.

As a result, the other party took him to take the bus for half an hour, drilled into a small alley, and finally went to a small shop.

The proprietress, who was plump and had beautiful blue eyes, asked them in French what they wanted to eat.

Jiang Qing took a look at the environment of the store. The space is not big, but there are many customers. Most of them are parents bringing their children to eat. There are many kinds of cute little cakes inside.

Then he heard Lin Xun say a string of French.

We don't understand, and we are too embarrassed to ask.

After ordering, Lin Xun took his arm and walked to the second floor.

Jiang Qing's eyes lit up, and then his face collapsed: "Do you think I would like this kind of place?"

A place with toys and pink dolls and rag dolls everywhere?

There are a few super cute minifigures on the table, and there are puzzles on the chair. The whole is a children's paradise, and there is a little girl sitting quietly on the table next to her, playing with Barbie dolls.

"I think you will like the smell of this restaurant." Lin Xun smiled, led him to a corner, and opened a chair for him, "Please."

Jiang Qing looked around and asked, "Is this a delicacy hidden among the people?"

"Well, the proprietress lost her child more than ten years ago. She has been opening a shop here and making the children's favorite food. I hope that one day the children will find this taste." Lin Xun said, "It tastes very good, sweet and delicious. It’s not greasy, and the kids love it the most.”

"What about my lord?"

"When children are happy eating, adults are also happy."

"But the problem is, I'm not a child." Jiang Qing pouted.

"In my heart, you are just a child." Lin Xun clasped his hands, propped his chin on the table, and bent his eyebrows with a smile, "Your toy room is really a treasure room, I really want to play."

Jiang Qing's first reaction was that he was making fun of himself for being childish, but looking at the serious eyes of the other party, he swallowed back the words and said, "Then next time you go and help me put the Transformers together."

Lin Xun was startled for a moment, before saying, "Okay."

Like this kind of secret space that touches the depths of the heart, it suddenly opens and invites guests to come in and play. To a certain extent, it can be regarded as opening a door.

Lin Xun smiled happily.

The proprietress brought the food, two steaks and lemonade, and a variety of cute pastries, which made people feel very happy.

There were children passing by outside the window, and they gathered together and lay down outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, drooling while staring at their favorite cake.

The taste turned out to be surprisingly good. On the way back after the meal, Lin looked for a carriage.

The two sat in their seats, enjoying the romantic scenery on the street leisurely.

The coachman was also a singing lover, and sang with a low, magnetic voice.

Lin Xun sang with him, Jiang Qing couldn't sing, but he was in a good mood, so he also hummed twice.

The coachman turned his head happily and smiled at them.

At this time, a child suddenly jumped out from the side of the road. The coachman quickly grabbed the reins and the seat shook.

Jiang Qing was caught off guard and leaned towards Lin Xun who was sitting next to him. The next second, the other party hugged his arm tightly and locked him in his arms: "Be careful."

Jiang Qing put his hands on his lap, trying to sit up straight, but the carriage shook again, and Lin Xun hugged him even tighter.

He simply gave up struggling, let the other party hold his shoulders, and leaned against his back comfortably to watch the scene in the sky and on the ground.

When he arrived at the hotel, Lin Xun tipped the driver a lot.

The coachman winked at him and said in French, "Thank you, may I ask, are you lovers? I think you are a good match."

"What are you talking about?" Jiang Qing asked aside.

Lin Xun translated: "He said you are handsome."

"Thanks." Jiang Qingchong said to the driver.

The coachman suddenly realized, he laughed and said, "Goodbye, lovely lovers."

"Goodbye." Lin Xun was in a good mood and added another tip.

Looking at the coachman's back, Jiang Qing couldn't help sighing: "You really can talk."

Lin Xun nodded, he really could talk.

As soon as the two of them reached the door, they met Guan Jingshan and the others returning from hunting.

As soon as they met, Guan Jingshan showed a rare excitement, and looked at them with a smile, which scared his roommate Elvis' hairs to stand on end.

"We have a meeting to hold." Guan Jingshan said.

In Lin Xun's room, the six people had different postures. As soon as Guan Jingshan closed the door, he went straight to the topic and said pleasantly, "The organizer sent us two invitation letters for guests! It's in the middle of the first row!"

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. You must know that this fashion week is usually invited by brands or through magazine media channels to enter the venue.

However, brand invitations are the most difficult resources to obtain. Generally, spokespersons or representative ambassadors are invited, and there are usually only one or two such people.

Most of the time, he got invitations for cooperation through media channels. A while ago, he took Jiang Qing to shoot magazines, just to get a place in the magazine.

Jiang Qing and Lin Xun are neither spokespersons, nor have they ever cooperated with this brand, yet they let the brand offer such a good position on their own initiative!Does this mean that there is hope for the spokesperson position?

Jiang Qing also felt in the fog, logically speaking, he shouldn't hand over the invitation letter temporarily, and he has never had any contact with the brand, so how could he be given such a good seat?

Then wouldn't he want to steal the spotlight with all the handsome men and women?

Shake him, he will definitely be hacked!

Guan Jingshan added: "There is another possibility! You and Lin Xun participated in the program before and wore a brooch of the same style, and that brooch was a single product from M.Jane's family. After the program was broadcast, the sales volume of the brooch increased several times. Could it be that the brand has taken a fancy to your ability to carry goods?"

"It's possible?" Jiang Qing said uncertainly.

"Forget it, that's not the point, anyway, I'll know the answer tomorrow. Oh yes! They also personally sent two sets of the latest haute couture, I hope you can wear them in the show tomorrow!"

Jiang Qing suspected that there was fraud, but he didn't know where the fraud came from.

He glanced inadvertently, and saw that everyone was a little excited, except Lin Xun.

The other party smiled lightly, not looking surprised.

No way?

Do you know someone from the brand?What kind of people do you have to know to get such generous treatment?

He must have thought too much.

In the evening, Guan Jingshan ordered them to apply a mask and go to bed early, and then went back to the room and ordered Elvis to think about tomorrow's look in advance, and it must match the clothes.

Jiang Qing was lying on the bed with a mask on, flicking her phone, remembering the photo of the violin taken in the evening, and sharing it on Weibo account and QQ account.

【Boy’s pigtails】/【Selling girls’ little matches】: Share pictures【Picture】

Going back to the Lavender fan group, everyone is discussing Lin Xun and his itinerary.

The official blog of the studio only posted a few photos of the airport after they landed, and the return time was not announced.

"Can we see the handsome President Lin and Jiang Qing at fashion week?"

"Boss Lin is wearing a suit! The legs are so long! prprprpr"

"Why didn't Brother Xun and Jiang Qing board the plane together? They didn't just break up after working together, did they?"

"I think it's because I'm afraid that if two people appear at the same time, the charm value will double soar, and the airport will be blown up, so I act separately."

"...I actually feel that there is a trace of truth upstairs hahahaha"

"Looking forward to the high-definition big picture of the show! Looking forward to the photo of the two in the same frame!"

However, the studio also officially announced a piece of news - Zuo Xuan is about to become the first signed artist of the Sturgeon studio.

As soon as the news came out, not only the fans were puzzled, but even the colleagues were surprised.

Looking at other artist studios, the signings are all young rookies with potential, one is younger than the other, and the appearance is higher than the other.

It's a good thing that Sturgeon Studio has attracted a lot of people's attention when it was established. When I saw that the new artist is an inconspicuous ensemble performer in his thirties, I really felt that I couldn't look forward to it!

In the afternoon, a production team called "New Homeland" released an official blog, claiming that the artist from Zuo Xuan will play the male lead.

This is normal, the three-none team uses three-none actors, and few people would care about it in normal times.

It's so strange that Jiang Qing appears in the starring lineup of this official blog!Looking at the ranking and the order of stills, it's not a character? !

What kind of awesome match is this?

That's not the way to praise newcomers, is it? !

Take a closer look, it's still a sci-fi movie, this movie... it's a ghost if you don't rush, even Jiang Qing can't save it back to the box office.

The peers watched the excitement, but the fans were about to cry.

"I saw Wang Mingzhi's fans laughing at the resources of the brothers, saying that they were going to be confused. I was really angry and wanted to tear them apart!!!"

"It's not just Wang Mingzhi's fans, there are several others who are also laughing."

"Trust brothers."

"To tell you the truth, I read Yan Zuoxuan's information, and it's really... hey, I just hope he doesn't let everyone down."

"It's time to visit the class and contribute more to the box office [clench fist]"

"Lavender sisters, please believe in Wei Wei, his vision for choosing scripts is first-rate, he would rather not accept the drama, but also accept the script well. This drama must have something special, looking forward to the movie [cute]"

"Okay! I didn't expect that our Lavender and Jiang Fen are now a family hahahaha, a lot of Jiang Fen sisters in the group came in"

"Now I'm waiting for the beautiful pictures of my brothers' fashion week, let me lick them all at once!"

"From now on, we will be a family! Help each other!"

Jiang Qing: Thank you, I was touched.

At this time, his little netizen liked his post and commented: Well, it looks good.

Then I received a private message from Little Mushroom.

[Picking Girl's Little Mushroom]: Do you like the violin very much?

[Little Match for Selling Girls]: Well, the voice is nice.

[Picking Girl's Little Mushroom]: So what's your favorite song?

Jiang Qing thought about it carefully for a while, and found that he hadn't listened to and appreciated the violin seriously before, but today, he didn't know which string suddenly touched him.

[Little Matches That Sell Girls]: My friend played me a super nice song this afternoon, but I don't know what it's called.

There was no immediate reply to the message. He got up and took off the mask, and the phone vibrated.

[Picking Girl's Little Mushroom]: Then ask your friend to play a few more songs for you, he will be very happy, go to bed early.

[Little Match for Selling Girls]: Well, good night.

Jiang Qing took off the mask, checked the time, and fell asleep early.

On the other side, Lin Xun curled his mouth and called his aunt.

"I won't play the violin tomorrow."

"Why! Do you want to wear Jane's clothes more?!"

"No." Lin Xun lowered his head and smiled, "It's just that suddenly, I don't want to play the violin to strangers."

"Oh? That sounds interesting." Auntie said meaningfully.

"Well, don't you also have a piece of music that you don't want to play?"

"It's different, I wrote that song specially for my lover!"

Eerie silence.

"Ohmygod!" A woman screamed in disbelief, "You composed the music yourself!?"

Lin Xun: "..."

"No, no, you have a lover too?! Aren't you cold and cold?!"

Lin Xun: "..."

The author has something to say: Lin Xun: Feng Critic was murdered.

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 3 bottles of seven-second memory;