small thing

miss you.

As soon as Wu Yufan arrived at the bank, he was taken aback by the photo on his phone sent by his assistant.He looked up at the assistant.

The assistant said briefly: "It broke out last night. I just saw it this morning. I called you, but it didn't work."

Of course it won't work.Think about what the two of them are doing?Can you pass?

"However, your fans should have no malicious intentions. They posted it on your Weibo and did not post it publicly in the media."

"President, since you won the Internet God Award, your fans have increased too much. Do you want to post a Weibo about this?"

Wu Yufan nodded: "I see, go get busy."

Wu Yufan read thousands of comments under the photo:

So loving.Moved to cry.

Smash that glass door.

Marry, marry, marry.

In the middle of the night, single dogs were abused, crying alone in the dark.

Upstairs, I'm single too.

Depend on!Don't let people live.

The girls at the scene, give it a thumbs up!

Recently, there was a military program: The military situation observation room is very popular. We call it the □□ observation room, which is dedicated to observing President Wu’s □□.cool expression.

Except for a few black fans who just wanted to speak up and were immediately suppressed, most of them were still positive, envious, and supportive.

Wu Yufan thought about it and posted on Weibo:

Thank you for your attention and love.My baby is indeed back home.

It's just that there has been a bit of a situation recently, and both family and work require his full dedication.

So, if you accidentally recognize him somewhere, please don't bother him.

I don't want to cause him any inconvenience because of me.

Thanks again everyone.

Wu Yufan believes that most of his fans are rational fans, and they are quite mature in thinking, not so angry and stupid.

My darling has already suffered too many injuries that he shouldn't have to bear, and I don't want to let some small things disturb him and bring troubles to his life.So be sure to manage your fans well.

Lu Qianxun contacted his classmates in Milan and asked them to interview Mr. Lu and hired 50 European and American models. The cost of the model alone includes air tickets, hotels where he stays, and the cost of appearances is not a small expense; .

On the large square on the first floor of Qiulin, the street scene of the small town of Milan is arranged, which is used as a venue for catwalks.

This time the clothing uses classic colors: beige, gray, black, cream, coffee, brown, ocher, orange, compatible with each other.

Clothing materials are mainly tweed, mohair, bouclé wool, cashmere, leather, knitting, velvet, silk, silk, lace, mix and match, expressing a series of Italian style.

When Lu Qianxun designed and produced it, he deliberately considered the national conditions in China, but his upper body is very tall, unlike some fashions, which are too exaggerated to go on the street.

Li Bowen's art department and clothing department gave Mr. Lu a lot of support. They all obeyed Lu Qianxun's command and gave him a lot of help in his work.

These staff members are not paid by Lu Qianxun!It's rare to see him as the boss.That must have been the real boss.

The people invited were drafted by Li Bowen's public relations department. When Lu Qianxun saw the list, his jaw almost dropped. He didn't come back from abroad, but he still knew the names of domestic first-line movie stars.Impressively listed!

Those stars appearing in the show of an unknown designer like Mr. Lu, they have to spend money to invite them!

When Lu Qianxun saw Li Bowen in a busy physical store, he asked him: Is it necessary to spend money to hire big-name celebrities?

Li Bowen smiled: "I have seen your designs, believe my eyesight, the first show is to spend money to invite them, and the second show is that they ask us for an invitation letter."

"But there's a lot of money, and I can't afford it myself." To be honest, if it wasn't for Ye Ruan and Wu Yufan's support, Lu Qianxun would have struggled to make such a big show with his profits in the past few years.

In this era, being beautiful and handsome is one kind of strength, and money is another kind of strength.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter, this is an advertisement made by Qiulin, and we will bear all the expenses.

I am preparing to expand my business across the country and let Qiulin's supermarkets open all over the country.You just have to do your show well. "

Lu Qianxun took a look at Wu Yufan's invitation list for Mr. Lu, oh, he saw the bankers and entrepreneurs who often appeared in the international news.

Seeing his surprised look, Wu Yufan smiled: "There's nothing to be surprised about. This circle is like this. With your show, many things that can't be said on the stage may be discussed off the stage. It's just a matter of using your strengths." .

There are also some vain people, oh, whoever went to see that show, I have to go too.Otherwise, the price will drop. "

Kiss the soft lips, "Thank you."

Doting, gentle, and focused eyes: "Oh, just two words of thanks? When this show is over, you have to thank me very much. Stay with me."

"Well, definitely."

Lu Qianxun can only admit that Li Bowen's team is very good at hyping and using news events to achieve their own goals.

When Mr. Lu's models came to Peninsula City one after another, various media began to report, because Mr. Lu arranged a hotel above Qiulin Plaza for the models and the agency. Qiulin was frequently exposed in the past week, and the passenger flow increased significantly.

I don't know if it's for Lieyan, Lieyan, or Lieyan.

The traffic to Mr. Lu's physical store has also increased a lot.

Lu Qianxun is so busy that she doesn't have time to stay on all fours, doing hairstyles, make-up, clothing, shoes, accessories, and sizes.

Ye Rou was sometimes confused and sometimes sober in the hospital.Lu Feng and the old man replaced Lu Qianxun to take care of her.

Pray: Mom is waiting for me, it will be fine soon, you can see your son's grades.

Your genes, your fashion taste, your inheritance, your education.

All of this is due to you, without you, none of this would be possible.

Race against time, race against death.

Chapter 17

Finally, it was time for the press conference to begin.

The backstage is busy and tense, changing clothes, models with makeup on, taking pictures of each other, and celebrities find the backstage to take photos with the models from time to time.

When the models finally took the stage in the music of Laputa in the Sky, Lu Qianxun stood in the background and watched his work finally be displayed in front of the world. It would be a lie to say that he was sad and relieved.

Call the mother who is lying on the hospital bed: "Mom, did you see it? Al Jazeera is broadcasting live, which one do you like? I'll keep it for you."

"Okay, son." During this short period of time, Ye Rou was still awake, because Lu Qianxun was her son!Cutting off constantly, the inseparable flesh and blood are connected.

"Wait a minute, it's over here, I'll go back, and I can stay with you all day."

"Okay, I'll wait for you. Son."

Lu Qianxun would never have thought that this was the last sober conversation between his mother and him.

If he knew, he would leave the show and run back to his mother.

Uneasy watching the models enter the stage one by one, and finally finished all the shows, the designer and all the models came on stage to thank the audience.

Wu Yufan and Li Bowen both sent flowers, beautiful irises and lilies; Qian Xun hugged the flowers and said as calmly as possible:

"Thank you everyone! Thank you everyone! Thank you everyone! Everyone who was there!

Thank you for not leaving midway!Thank you for your affirmation.

Finally, thank my mother for giving birth to me so beautiful and talented. "

Don't shed tears, wait until I finish, and then shed.

"My mum is still in hospital, so I'm going to see her.

I hope you all had a great night, I wish you all the best and see you soon. "

After bowing and waving, the tears in his eyes fell down like pearls, and he turned and left.

Wu Yufan was already waiting for him in the background, pulling him straight to the parking lot and then to the hospital.This time Lu Qianxun didn't stop him from going to see his mother.

The company driver, secretary, and Xiao Qiang were standing at the door.Lu Qianxun panicked, are they there too?That means Mom's situation is dangerous.

Walking into the familiar ward filled with disinfectant and the smell of death, even a VIP can hardly hide the smell of vomiting.

Both Lu Feng and the old man were there, seeing him enter, Lu Feng made way for him.

Lu Qianxun sat by the hospital bed, holding her swollen hand full of pinholes,

"Mom, I'm back. Mom, look at me. Open your eyes."

"Mom, talk to me. I'm your son."

"Mom, look at me, who am I? You can't ignore me!"

"Mommy mommy."

……

Ye Rou has fallen into a deep coma, and has never woken up since that day. Her various organs no longer work, she just relies on the ventilator to maintain her breathing, and all kinds of tubes are inserted into her body to let in and out various liquid medicines and waste.

Lu Qianxun stayed with her mother all day long, wiping her face, hands and feet, feeding her water, and talking to her.I didn't go back at night.

The old man wanted to come over and guard, but Lu Qianxun drove him back with a few words.

"If you hadn't married my mother, my mother would have died so young?

You still have time to take good care of your own children.No need to be courteous here!Take good care of your good son, good son-in-law, and good subordinate when you have time. "

Although seeing the guilty expression of the old man, and also looking at my own face, I feel that I shouldn't, but I can't control my temper!

Lu Feng sometimes came to deliver food to Lu Qianxun, saw him with red and swollen eyes, and his nose became transparent because of crying, he patted his shoulder, helpless, distressed, and powerless.

In the face of death, any words of comfort are feeble.

Wu Yufan will come over after get off work.

Sitting side by side with Lu Qianxun on the chair beside the bed: "Brother, mom ignored me again today. What will I do in the future?"

Arm around his waist: "Don't be afraid, there's me. And me."

"You know? I hate the old man and his family even more now