Republic of China Designer [Transmigration Book]

After Liu Zhifang was discharged from the hospital, Duan Zhengnan was the host and invited his friends to a meal.

Xia Jinting, Gu Que, Sun Jiawang, Li Fu and others were all invited.

Everyone understands that Duan Zhengnan is getting back together with Liu Zhifang, and he took this opportunity to show off to everyone... Oh no, introduce his lover.

Xia Jinting also met Gu Que's friends in the same way last time, and this time they are already familiar with each other.

He raised his glass to Liu Zhifang: "Congratulations on your recovery and discharge from the hospital."

Duan Zhengnan glanced at him disapprovingly, raised his hand to take away the wine glass from Liu Zhifang's hand, and put a cup of tea instead.

Xia Jinting raised his eyebrows.

After not seeing him for a while, Duan Zhengnan was no longer so obedient to Liu Zhifang, and there was a bit of the shadow of the past.

Xia Jinting smiled and said, "Zhi Fang, are you still participating in the modeling contest? During the time you were injured, the audience has been asking about your news."

Duan Zhengnan frowned when he heard that, he didn't want Liu Zhifang to participate in the modeling contest.

Speaking of it is still a man's idea, Liu Zhifang's beauty, as long as he knows it alone.

If there is one more person who likes Liu Zhifang, he will have one more love rival.

But now, Duan Zhengnan can't be Liu Zhifang's master.

At the hospital that day, his string of "respect and love for you" guarantees gave Liu Zhifang a lot of freedom.

Duan Zhengnan could not interfere with Liu Zhifang's own decision.

Liu Zhifang thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "Since it has started, I don't want to give up halfway, and I will continue to participate in the competition."

"Great." Xia Jinting clinked glasses with him.

The damaged clothing of Xia Jinting has been repaired, and it is only waiting for an excellent model to show its charm.

Liu Zhifang is the perfect candidate.

On the day of the competition, Duan Zhengnan drove Liu Zhifang off in person. The grand occasion was for fear that others would not know that Liu Zhifang belonged to him.

Liu Zhifang got out of the car, wearing a new felt cape on his upper body, slim leather pants and boots on his lower body, combined with his delicate facial features, there is a unique androgynous beauty.

The applause from the audience was louder and louder, and while Duan Zhengnan was happy, he felt sour in his heart.

He took two quick steps, wrapped his arms around Liu Zhifang's waist very naturally, murdered a large piece of film in an instant.

Xia Jinting and Gu Que sat on the judging panel, watched the lively scene, and said with a smile: "Now, the new style must be popular, and I'm afraid it will be sold out."

Facts have proved that Xia Jinting's estimation is very accurate.

This is just the enthusiasm of Liu Zhifang's appearance. When Liu Zhifang took the stage, the audience responded even more enthusiastically.Liu Zhifang's personality blended perfectly with the felt cloak, even Xia Jinting was a little surprised.

After recovering from his illness, Liu Zhifang's self-confidence and aura doubled, and he was radiant on the stage.

When Luo Qiren arrived at the scene, it happened to coincide with the moment when Liu Zhifang showed the new style. At the moment of freezing, Luo Qiren listened to the cheers around him and gritted his teeth angrily.

She rushed forward recklessly, pushed aside the crowd, and yelled: "Liu Zhifang, you vixen, you stole my man!"

On the stage, Liu Zhifang glanced at Luo Qiren calmly, and did not stop showing.

He walked the entire distance calmly, without any mistakes in his steps.

At the moment of the curtain call, he made a pause gesture to the sound engineer.

"Miss, please speak clearly. When did I steal your man?" Under the eyes of everyone, Liu Zhifang remained calm.

Luo Qiren said sharply: "Young Master Duan is my fiance!"

When the voice fell, everyone was in an uproar.

Everyone has seen with their own eyes that before Liu Zhifang took the stage today, Duan Zhengnan hugged him the whole time, with a protective attitude.

If this woman is really Duan Shao's fiancée, isn't Liu Zhifang the third party?

Liu Zhifang's eyes were fixed, and he looked accurately at Duan Zhengnan who was sitting on the golden seat.

Duan Zhengnan really has a big head, Liu Zhifang's eyes are cold, others may not be clear, but Duan Zhengnan knows that Liu Zhifang is angry.

It took a lot of effort to coax someone, but Duan Zhengnan couldn't get angry at being so slandered by Luo Qiren.

He stood up, stepped onto the stage with long legs, walked quickly to Liu Zhifang, and said something that surprised everyone: "Baby, don't be angry."

Everyone looked at each other.

Duan Zhengnan's attitude was obvious enough, it was obvious that Liu Zhifang was the "prime palace".

It's a pity that Luo Qiren didn't have such sharp eyesight, she still didn't give up and said: "I don't believe it, I don't believe you like men, you are just playing with this actor..."

"Just for fun?" Liu Zhifang chuckled and looked at Duan Zhengnan meaningfully.

When Duan Zhengnan came into contact with that dangerous gaze, alarm bells rang in his heart.

The next moment, he embraced Liu Zhifang's waist, and gave a deep French kiss in front of everyone.

Liu Zhifang's mind went blank, all his attention was focused on the softness of his lips.

Crazy, crazy.

Duan Zhengnan's actions completely ignited the match scene, and people applauded, cheered, and applauded one after another.

The two parties kissed ecstatically on the stage, while Miss Luo in the audience fell into an ice cave.

She never expected that Duan Zhengnan would kiss a man in public.

This blatant and unreserved behavior of coming out of the closet can be called a warrior. The moment Liu Zhifang regained his freedom, the first thing he said to Duan Zhengnan was - "Are you crazy?"

Duan Zhengnan took Liu Zhifang's shoulders, and said loudly: "I, Duan Zhengnan, declare here today that I only love Liu Zhifang in this life. If you break this oath, you will be struck by lightning!"

Liu Zhifang was stunned.

He thought that kissing in public was the limit, but he didn't expect that Duan Zhengnan would come and make a poisonous oath.

"I will marry my lover in the near future, so I would like to thank everyone for their blessings." Duan Zhengnan's words directly pushed the atmosphere of the scene to its peak.

Everyone's attention was on the same-sex couple, and no one remembered the match.

Liu Zhifang saw that Duan Zhengnan's words were getting more and more outrageous, and was about to stop him, but Xia Jinting walked onto the stage with a smile: "Yimingfang can sponsor the wedding dresses for the two of you for free."

Xia Jinting's little calculations were clinking, and according to the enthusiasm of the two marriages, it was comparable to free advertisements, so it was natural that the fat and water would not flow to outsiders.

Liu Zhifang opened his mouth, completely speechless.

Looking at the audience, Luo Qiren was nowhere to be seen.

Duan Zhengnan smiled and said: "That's all right now, what you say is a certainty, if I betray you, I will die badly."

Liu Zhifang's eyes were red.

He knew that Duan Zhengnan's move was not only to clarify the relationship with Luo Qiren, but also to reassure him.

From now on, no woman in Haicheng is willing to propose a kiss to Duan Zhengnan.

After this incident, there was no suspense about the result of the competition, and Liu Zhifang won the first place in the "Model Contest".

The audience rushed to buy the same style from Liu Zhifang, and the new style from Yimingfang was completely popular.

For quite a long time thereafter, owning a custom-made felt cloak or quilted coat in Yimingfang became a new fashion for the rich in Haicheng, but no one cares about the fur coats of Xiute Group.

After the modeling contest ended, the guests and contestants gradually left.

The new sample clothes were hanging on the rack, Xia Jinting stepped forward and sorted out the clothes one by one.

Just like when people pay attention to the fashion circle, they always focus on the glamorous things. Most people's impression of a show is also the wonderful performance of the models on the stage.

But for Xia Jinting, the turmoil before the show and the mess after the show are his usual impressions of fashion shows.

Whenever a big show ends, he will stay and pack up the samples and materials.

For the clothes hanging on the rack, every stitch and thread is his painstaking effort, and he must ensure the perfection of the work at any time.

In the past, he was the only one who did similar sorting work, but today there is one more person beside him.

Together with him, Gu Que sorted out the clothes on the shelf, tidying up the details of the clothes.

While picking up the tassels that had fallen on the carpet, their hands touched one place.

Xia Jinting took the first step to pick up the light brown wool tassel, and said with a light smile, "You will also take care of the aftermath yourself?"

In Xia Jinting's view, a big boss like Gu Que doesn't seem like someone who can do such trivial tasks.

"I'll be at ease after cleaning up." Gu Que said six words succinctly.

Xia Jinting looked up at him in surprise.

These six words are exactly what Xia Jinting thinks in his heart.

Every time a show is completed, only when all the clothes are tidied up can Xia Jinting start the next journey with peace of mind.

He called this unique plot a sense of ritual.

It's a pity that in two lifetimes, there are very few people who understand his sense of ritual, and even his always considerate assistants don't understand why he stayed to deal with the aftermath personally, let alone a hands-off shopkeeper like Zhi Fengchuan.

Standing at the moment, suddenly looking back, Xia Jinting discovered that this time the new product of Yimingfang was launched, and Gu Que worked hard with him throughout the whole process, whether it was the design and production of the new model, or the rehearsal of the model competition, or the current arrangement and aftermath, every link Gu Que was not absent.

This kind of experience of getting along with his lover is something Xia Jinting has never had before.

He still works with ecstasy, but Gu Que's figure unexpectedly appears in every detail of his work.

Xia Jinting felt a sense of joy in his heart. Fortunately, he met Gu Que, a man who understands him, loves him, and understands him.

Xia Jinting patted the ashes on his hands and stood up straight.

He saw Gu Que's lips opening and closing to say something, but his ears couldn't hear the sound, and his eyes were even more pale.

"Why do you look so bad?"

As soon as Gu Que finished speaking, Xia Jinting staggered and almost fell.

Fortunately, Gu Que made preparations early and hugged him into his arms.

Xia Jinting's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his eyes were out of focus.

Gu Que invited the family doctor as quickly as possible, and the result of the diagnosis was that he was exhausted and needed a good rest.

Looking at the pale person on the bed, Gu Que frowned.

Xia Jinting is a hard-working Saburo when he works, and he is also a person who loves to worry about everything. With this new product release, his mind is exhausted and he can't hold it anymore.

After sleeping for a day and a night, Xia Jinting finally regained his composure. He propped up his weak body and said blankly, "What's wrong with me?"

Gu Que's face was very serious: "You passed out, from now on, suspend all work and take a good vacation."

Xia Jinting wanted to say something, but when he met Gu Que's eyes that could not refuse, he finally compromised.