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Before turning to look at Ling Yiran, Emperor Dongyue said: "From today onwards, I will be Xing Han again, and you will call me Xing Han from now on."

Emperor Beiyue smiled and asked, "Why?"

"It will make Ling Yiran sound more friendly. Emperor Dongyue always has a sense of alienation to him. We are also separated by generations, identities, and there are some things that Emperor Dongyue can't do."

Emperor Beiyue wanted to tease him, he wanted to say that he finally had some human touch, he talked more, and he was not as indifferent as before, did he change because of Ling Yiran, but the other party has rarely changed, if he teased the other party now , Maybe the other party will shrink back again, he turned and left wisely, and stood aside to watch them.

Emperor Dongyue, oh, no, from now on, he will be Xinghan again, and the identity of Emperor Dongyue will be forgotten again.

Xing Han turned around and saw Ling Yiran who was looking for him.

There were too many people in the backstage, and the male models were all over 1.9 meters tall, and the clothes they were wearing were different in style and color, so Ling Yiran searched for a while before finding Xing Han standing behind the catwalk. In that instant, he seemed to be back a few months ago. When he saw a man in military uniform on duty, he ran over with joy and threw himself into his arms, hugging him tightly: "Xing Han, Xing Han!" cold……"

When Xing Han was hit by him like this, his confusion, hesitation, various uncertainties, and all kinds of contradictions before him, his resistance and rejection to Ling Yiran were all knocked away, and he suddenly became enlightened. Realizing that this person is what he wants most, all the rules of identity are gone.

He hugged Ling Yiran and said softly, "Yes, it's me."

Ling Yiran quickly raised her head and kissed his lips.

Xing Han was slightly stunned, then hugged him tightly, turned against the guest, and regained the initiative.

The models in the backstage were all dumbfounded. Ever since Master Bei brought Ling Yiran in, they had always thought that Ling Yiran was Master Bei's little lover, but why did he hug someone else and even kiss him? Take good care of him, why is he with other men?Pity their Master Bei, who was abandoned and had to watch others feed dogs and wolves.

The models looked at Beiyue Emperor cautiously, only to find that their Beiye smiled and took pictures of Ling Yiran and the others with his mobile phone. He looked not sad at all, but rather happy. Could it be that they guessed wrongly about him and Ling Yiran? relation.

Seeing Ling Yiran and Xing Han hugging and kissing together, Shi Yi was the happiest: "Great, great, they are together again, my little nephew can be regarded as saved."

Emperor Beiyue glanced at him: "You'd better hold back your tears now, if you mess up your makeup, I will hang you to the gate of Fengdu Hall, and I will let you down after 100 years."

Shi Yi: "..."

At this time, who knows who raised their palms, happy for Xing Han and Ling Yiran, and everyone clapped their hands.

Hearing the applause, Ling Yiran remembered that they were still in the backstage of the fashion show, he immediately let go of Xing Han, seeing that everyone was watching them, he lowered his head in embarrassment.

Emperor Beiyue scolded the models and the others, "Are you guys busy? Come on stage soon."

The models scattered.

Ling Yiran looked up at Xing Han, and then remembered that Xing Han was the Great Emperor Dongyue, and recalling the various behaviors that the Great Dongyue had done to him before, he suddenly cast down his face and pushed Xing Han away.

Emperor Beiyue sent the photo to Emperor Xiyue and the others, walked over and said, "Yiran, congratulations on fulfilling your wish, and finally being together with Xing Han again."

Ling Yiran snorted, turned and left without looking at Xing Han.

The Great Emperor Beiyue looked at Xing Han with helplessness, and said through voice transmission: "You can handle the evil you made yourself, and I can't help you."

Xing Han: "..."

If nothing happened to Biyin today, he only needs to coax Ling Yiran well, and it won't take long to coax him back, but today's incident really made Ling Yiran so angry that he thought it was him Asking someone to kneel down on him, without saying a word to trust him, Ling Yiran was heartbroken at the time, so it was difficult to chase him back if he didn't work harder.

Ling Yiran said to Emperor Beiyue: "Uncle, I'm back at the front desk."

Emperor Beiyue nodded, and then said to Xing Han: "What are you still doing here? Hurry up and help my nephew, and if he makes a mistake, he will ask you about it."

"..." Xing Han immediately followed Ling Yiran.

Ling Yiran sat back to his original position, Xing Han sat next to him, but he was stupid, he didn't know what to say, he had to say an apology, but it was not suitable for him now, he hesitated a few times before he opened his mouth and yelled: " So..."

Ling Yiran sneered: "Mr. Dong, we don't know each other well. Please call me Ling Yiran. That's what you called me before. Of course, I would like it better if you called me Mr. Ling."

Xing Han: "..."

It was the best result to drive him away without getting angry.

Such a result has made him very satisfied, it seems that going back to Xing Han is his smartest choice.

"But I remember you told me a few days ago that you can call you Yiran or Ranran in the future, but you most want me to call you baby." Xing Han's magnetic voice drilled into Ling Yiran's ears, as if carrying electricity It seemed that his body was going numb, especially the sound of baby, which made his heart beat a lot faster.

Ling Yiran straightened his face, expressionless: "The past was the past, and the present is the present. We are not familiar with each other now."

How could he forgive what the other party had done so easily.

Xing Han saw that his ears were red and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. When he called him Yiran before, the little guy had never had red ears. Ranran is not much different from Yiran, and it cannot be because of the reason for calling him Ranran, so the little guy The guy's ears were red when he heard him call baby, which means he likes it very much.

"You rushed over to kiss me just now, aren't you familiar with me?"

Ling Yiran glared at him, why did this man become so thick-skinned?

What made him even more strange was that he was still cold to him in the morning, why did he suddenly stick to him now?

Is it because of the child?

Ling Yiran's face darkened, let alone giving Xing Han a good look.

Seeing that Xing Han was really unhappy, he was a little confused, even if he was angry just now, he wasn't really angry, why did he look so down again, did he say the wrong thing just now?Which sentence did you say wrong?

Thinking about it, he couldn't figure out why he made Ling Yiran unhappy again.

Ling Yiran focused all his attention on the runway, and no matter what Xing Han said next, he didn't reply.

Xing Han really didn't give up, so he could only quietly watch his fashion show.

When it was ten o'clock, the final press was finally coming. Everyone was refreshed and immediately sat upright to watch.

At this time, a man wearing a dinner dress combining ancient and modern came out from the screen. No, it should be said that he flew out. A golden tassel waist pendant hangs in the middle, a gold-patterned writing brush is inserted in his head, and blue-white hair is paired with it, which is both noble and mysterious. He is also spinning a white jade pen in his hand, flying in the air, stepping slowly Fly past everyone's eyes.

Reporters rushed to take pictures of the models.

Everyone seemed to be amazed by this scene, as if seeing a fairy descending from the earth. They didn't recover until the model disappeared from their sight. The subsequent applause and cheers from the crowd showed that the show was very successful.

Ling Yiran liked the clothes Shi Yi was wearing very much, but it was a pity that they were only suitable for dinner parties, and the jade pen was used as a hairpin, which meant that it belonged to the judge's dress.

Xing Han clapped and said, "Once Jifu releases these costumes, there will be a big change. Jifu will no longer be lifeless, but will have more vitality."

Moreover, the status and taste will also be raised to a higher level, at least when facing the costumes of fairies and officials, they will no longer appear inferior.

Ling Yiran ignored him, and when the fashion show officially ended, he got up and went backstage.

Xing Han got up and sighed silently.

Seeing Emperor Beiyue, Ling Yiran said happily, "Uncle, the clothes you designed are so beautiful, the clothes for missions are simple and neat, yet handsome, and the banquet clothes are good-looking without being too gaudy and vulgar, I really like it. "

Beiyue Emperor's fashion show was successfully held, and he was also happy in his heart. He smiled and said, "Don't you like the clothes I designed for you before?"

"I like it, I like it all, but the previous clothes were all worn at the banquet, it's too grand."

"Your identity is unusual. It's impossible to be as simple as a ghost, otherwise your identity will not be highlighted."

"Are the clothes you designed for the underworld only up to the judge level?"

"Of course not only, but also Hades and the others. It's just that their status is much higher than that of the judges. Their clothes are relatively more formal, so they won't be displayed in Yangjian. When I go back, I will make a large number of them. I will try to make all the clothes within three days."

It takes half a month or a month for others to make a piece of clothing by hand. If the clothes are more gorgeous, the production time will be longer, but it is different with magic spells. Made in one day.

At this time, the reporters came backstage, wanting to interview Emperor Beiyue.

In the past, Emperor Beiyue would never accept interviews, even if he accepted, he would leave after saying two or three sentences.But this time is different, he not only talked a lot, but also talked about the next costume design.

Emperor Beiyue said: "I have already conceived the next series of clothes to be made. I will use the theme of newborn babies to design children's clothes to meet new challenges."

Ling Yiran was ashamed, did Emperor Beiyue really design children's clothes?

"Yi Ran, Yi Ran." Shi Yi ran over after taking off his makeup: "Am I handsome just now?"

"You're so handsome, I'm so dazed, you look so good in the judge's gown."

Shi Yi smiled and said: "When I take the exam next year, I will go to the judge."

"Are you strong enough?"

"Well, it might not be enough for now, but I'll try."

"Yeah. It's getting late, we're going back." Seeing Xing Han approaching, Ling Yiran immediately walked into the update room with a cold face and returned to the underworld.

Shi Yi smiled at Xing Han: "There is a saying in Yangjian: Feng Shui turns around. After you returned to your throne, you left my family in the cold like this. Now you have tasted it. Do you know it's not good? By the way, my family has recently treated you so well. His senior brother is full of praise, I don't want my nephew to take someone else's surname, you have to work hard, even if you are kneeling, you have to chase Yiran back, come on, I am optimistic about you."

Xing Han: "..."