Mr. Butler on the catwalk

After Luo Lin woke up the next morning, LGM specially asked him and Alfred for questioning about the "fight incident".

Facing the camera, Alfred, who was questioned first, remained silent for a long time.Most of his injuries were on his face, mainly bruises, which looked tragic.As usual, his usual method would be to use innocent eyes and rhetoric to push everything on Luo Lin.

But this time he didn't.His expression was very calm, he only looked at his hands, and sometimes nodded in response to questions, with a kind of indifferent feeling of staying out of the matter.

When Luo Lin heard about this scene from others afterwards, he only thought that the dissolution of the engagement dealt a big blow to Alfred.But he didn't know that before the interview started, Sith slapped a light yellow investigative newspaper on Alfred's chest.

Sith said to Alfred:

"In the workbook involving leaks last time, your fingerprint was detected on more than half of the pages. This is different from your claim that you did not touch the data at the time... When the interview is over, I hope you can talk to me. "

Alfred smiled lightly: "Can I invite my lawyer? I don't want any misunderstandings here."

Sith looked at Alfred and sighed for a while.

他 说:

"Alfred, don't think of yourself too smart. There are many other evidences, enough to force you to admit what you have done. I don't want these things to come to the surface, let's settle this matter quietly drop it."

Alfred thought for a while, then laughed at himself: "I don't like this kind of conversation. You make me feel like a loser."

"No matter what you think," Sith's tone did not fluctuate, "each of us has to accept reality, and so do you."

... Alfred said nothing more.

Before Luo Lin's questioning began, London hurried over and showed the training camp officials the tape he had taken.It is clear at a glance how the facts happened, but the leaders of LGM did not make any comments after all, and the tape was not broadcast on TV in the end.

At that time, Luo Han just nodded and thanked London for providing the information.However, he and the audience will have doubts, saying why a photographer has been lying in wait for so long and did not save people.In order to avoid complicating the situation, they will only use this tape as supporting evidence.

London was surprisingly very accepting of this statement - he didn't think Luo Han's suspicion was inappropriate, it was just that he was too lazy to explain his own motives and mood to others.When he walked out of the office, Luo Lin was about to enter the door—London turned his head sideways, biting his lower lip to see Luo Lin's wound hidden in his hairline.The look of pity and sigh on his face made Luo Lin subconsciously take a step back.

But London just said good morning to Luo Lin with an ambiguous expression, and then left the scene neatly.

Luo Lin adjusted his emotions, took a breath silently, pulled away Luo Han's chair, and sat down.

……

Facing the camera that recorded the interrogation scene, Luo Lin didn't evade or get nervous anymore.He just truthfully and simply explained what happened.

Something in the atmosphere of the conversation probably cast the shadow of Luo Lin's subsequent transformation on the runway.

Luo Lin was asked if he beat anyone.Luo Lin looked straight at the center of the camera, and said in the most calm and composed voice, yes.

——Why do you want to do that?

Luo Lin was silent for a while.Talk about self-preservation and so on must have crossed his mind for a moment - but in the end he just said, "I did what I thought was right. I don't regret it."

Regardless of what other people's explanations may be, his own attitude towards this matter is the same.When He Shiwei talked about this matter with him later, he felt sorry for Luo Lin's injury, and felt that Luo Lin missed the opportunity to put on a weak posture.

Luo Lin was still smiling at that time, looking very happy.He said to He Shiwei: Those punches were really enjoyable.So I think it is enough for me to say that, what other people think is other people's business.

He Shiwei couldn't say anything else, he could only watch Luo Lin sipping a smile on his lips while lowering his eyes to drink coffee.It was beautiful as hell, but there was nothing weak about it.

……

The questioning on the [-]th ended, and Luo Lin wanted to go to Cui Zenian's apartment again in the afternoon.His head still ached, so he wore a tight-fitting hat to keep out the cold wind from the street.He was very careful when going out, in order to avoid the attention of other people in the model house - after all, he was still a patient who was still in the hospital yesterday.

As a result, he was not noticed by any campers along the way, but he met... Duan Fei.

It might not be very accurate to say that they met each other.He thought maybe Duan Fei had been waiting there all along, and that was exactly what happened.

But they didn't speak.

No one spoke first, and they probably didn't know what to say when they spoke.Judging from the exchange records between the two after the start of LGM, Duan Fei should have said "Are you okay", and Luo Lin replied "Okay".Then Duan Fei asked if there was anything he could do, and Luo Lin refused briefly.

Such a sentence, just by imagining it, makes people feel stiff, and there is no room for turning around.Maybe Duan Fei realized that such communication would only make him more uncomfortable, or maybe he no longer knew what effect his words had, so he just kept silent.

He watched Luo Lin come out.Watching Luo Lin find himself.He looked at Luo Lin hesitantly, then looked at Luo Lin and took a deep breath, turned his eyes away and continued to stride his own way.

He just watched.In a short time, Luo Lin approached and then walked away.At the closest distance, he could grab Luo Lin's arm by raising his hand.

...But he didn't reach out, because he knew that Luo Lin would not stop for him.

Duan Fei thought that he really was hopeless.If someone asks him now why he waited so long, he will answer, just to wait for half a minute to see Luo Lin.

It's that simple.

Because he felt that Luo Lin was worthy of him—worth everything he could give.Love, time, or anything else.

Even if Luo Lin no longer belonged to him, or could no longer belong to him.

……

On the way to meet Cui Zenian, Luo Lin also thought about something that didn't seem to make sense.

For example, how he wants Duan Fei to live.

——The best way is probably that Duan Fei forgets about him, lives happily, walks the right path that makes people feel at ease, and then never sees each other again.

What is worse, perhaps completely lost the news of Duan Fei, and completely became a stranger who was no longer heard of, and still never saw each other again.

The worst thing is that Duan Fei looks at him like this, but really can't say a word.

They both know that this kind of getting along is a kind of torture to each other.

The past can never be erased.And Luo Lin didn't realize it himself, all the things he wanted to forget were actually because he couldn't let go.

……

Fortunately, thinking about these aspects was not brought into the work part by Luo Lin.

Because when he pushed open the false door of Cui Shinian's apartment - he heard Yuan Shuai and Cui Shinian arguing.

It may not be appropriate to say that it is a quarrel, it is more like a loud dispute or argument.Luo Lin used to think that Yuan Shuai and Cui Shinian's communication was completely suppressed to death, but now he heard Yuan Shuai's voice with rare emotions: "Why are you always so stubborn! You know which design is better, why don't you Just don't face reality!"

Cui Shinian's voice is also rare and tough:

"I'll say it again, give me that picture back! What clothes to make is my decision, please don't interfere!"

Yuan Shuai snorted coldly: "Interference... Am I interfering with you? I understand... Have you been guarding against me since that incident? Do you think I am imposing my opinion on you? body, so you just don’t want to accept it?”

Cui Shinian seemed to grit his teeth: "It has nothing to do with that matter. Return the picture to me. I still have to work!"

Yuan Shuai seemed to laugh in a low voice: "Is this the design? Are you still... planning to use this design?"

Luo Lin was going to signal to the two that he was there, but Yuan Shuai raised his hand and swiftly tore the design drawing shown to him to pieces.

As the paper rips, the scene instantly becomes a little too quiet.After the depressive silence, Luo Lin heard Cui Shinian almost broke down and yelled loudly: "Yuan Shuai!! Can you respect me a little bit!! That is my job and labor!! Listen to you!!! You are excellent and you are excellent, but I am not as good as you, can’t I!!! I use an ordinary design to hinder you!! How do you want to control me after so many years!!! I can’t play Can you stop playing with me?!"

The sound of a piece of objects falling to the ground, it seems that Cui Zenian swept everything on the table to the ground.The crying of the little boy who was choking in the background suddenly burst out, and it came from the bedroom, Xiao Bao's voice.

Luo Lin could hear Cui Shinian sniffling.Then there were hurried footsteps coming towards the door.Luo Lin hurriedly backed out of the door - Cui Zenian walked out quickly with his head down, and then slammed the door.

Cui Shinian was heading towards the elevator, but pressed the down button hard.At this time Luo Lin came out from the side, Cui Zenian raised his head to look at Luo Lin in a daze, his eyes were still red.

Luo Lin thought that Cui Shinian probably wanted to smile to himself, but he couldn't laugh in the end, instead tears flowed down first.Cui Zenian's lips were tightly pursed, probably trying not to show a sad expression, but the tears kept streaming down, looking pitiful and stubborn to preserve his self-esteem.

……

That day Cui wanted to escape from home successfully.Luo Lin supported him by the shoulders to the rooftop of the apartment and listened to Cui Zenian's words.

... Cui Zenian kept apologizing.

He said that he didn't know Luo Lin was there, so he shouldn't have said such embarrassing things in front of others.He said that Xiaobao was obviously present, so he shouldn't have such a bad influence on the child.He said that he knew that Yuan Shuai had good intentions for his opinion, and he shouldn't make things so rigid.

He looked at the sky, tried to laugh, and said many, many "I shouldn't".

Luo Lin looked at him for a while, then said:

"You don't need to control yourself like this. I know that sometimes, you don't want to do that, but you can't help it. There's nothing you can do about it."

Cui Shinian still looked ahead.His arms rested on the railing of the roof, and then he bent down and buried his head in them.

It was after Luo Lin said "it's okay" that Cui Shinian dared to cry.

……

Cui Zenian said that he knew that he and Yuan Shuai had a heart-to-heart relationship, but he didn't want to admit it before.

It's just because Yuan Shuai is too smart and outstanding.The success of Cui Shinian in the past was as if Yuan Shuai had paved the way for him in advance and then gave it up.

When he was young, he wanted to compete with Yuan Shuai, but now he dare not.

He didn't even dare to care about who was closer to his own son—Yuan Shuai saved his son's life and raised him for more than five years, how dare he compete with Yuan Shuai to snatch his son?

He is not eligible.

He also knew that the design this time was not brilliant enough, and it was not even one-tenth as good as a random sketch he had drawn.But he didn't want Yuan Shuai to make the decision for him, because he didn't want his design to be branded with Yuan Shuai's shadow.

The name Yuan Shuai was completely engraved in Cui Shinian's life, and every time he saw it, he felt small.If even the design he was fighting for was controlled by Yuan Shuai, he felt that he would no longer have any autonomy.

This kind of thinking is indeed irrational.But Cui Zenian was really scared - he just didn't feel safe, so he just wanted to protect himself in vain.After all, there was nothing left of what really belonged to him.

……

In the evening, Luo Lin returned to Cui Zenian's studio alone.Yuan Shuai opened the door for him, then glanced at Luo Lin, didn't say anything, just went back to the workshop, doing what he was doing.

...Yuan Shuai was putting together the blueprints that he had torn up.The movements are very careful and the technique is very light.

Luo Lin thought that if he didn't speak first, maybe Yuan Shuai would have left himself alone like this.So he said to Yuan Shuai: "I heard you and Cui Shinian quarrel outside the door earlier."

Yuan Shuai turned his head and looked at Luo Lin again, his eyes were sharp and gloomy.Just one look, then he looked back.

Luo Lin continued his own words: "Why didn't you help him carefully analyze the advantages of the new design, but instead stimulated him so much?"

Yuan Shuai turned his back to Luo Lin, and smiled through his nose:

"You think he doesn't know? He knows it very well. He can't get over the hurdle in his heart. I can't help it."

Luo Lin looked at his back: "The thing he can't get through is you."

Yuan Shuai was silent for a while, and the movements of his hands stopped. "……what do you want to say in the end?"

"You can be gentle with him. He can't understand what you say and do."

From behind, Luo Lin could see that Yuan Shuai clenched his fists.Fortunately, it finally let go.

Shuai Yuan said:

"I said that I will not engage in fashion design anymore, just because I am afraid that he will be shadowed. He is talented, but I can't see it, and he can't listen to what I say. It's him who doesn't know how good he is. Besides, the design is his. Things that no one else can take away.”

Having said that, Yuan Shuai started to put together the picture again.He just said in a low voice at the end: "...and, I can't do that either."

Luo Lin was stunned for a while before he realized that the last sentence was aimed at his previous sentence "Be gentle with him".

At that moment, Luo Lin suddenly felt that Yuan Shuai's back was not only tall and depressed, but also filled with regret and clumsy distress.

……

That night, Cui Shinian finally reconciled with Yuan Shuai.Because when Luo Lin was talking to Yuan Shuai, Cui Shinian was standing at the door.

Cui Shinian said to Yuan Shuai, there are only two days left, is there time for the new plate making?

Yuan Shuai looked at him and said, it's too late.I'll help you.

Then, before Cui Shinian spoke again, Yuan Shuai added, "I'll listen to you."

Cui Zenian was taken aback for a moment, then smiled.

...with less than three days left until the final show on January [-]th.The "King of the Deep Rock", which fulfilled all the glory of Luo Lin, officially started production.

The author has something to say:

I'm off to the airport in two hours. The flight to Detroit leaves at 10.

It is said that it will be finished before going abroad, but the plan cannot keep up with the rapid changes, and there is nothing I can do when I am busy.

No matter how tired I am, I will finish writing.

I want to say a few thanks and a few sorry.

Thank you for the long comment in English from the captain. At that time, my father knelt down when he saw him.Fuck, I hope I won’t wake up after getting drunk. Dad Nima received such an awesome long comment, which is considered a strange person and miracle on JJ. Pokémon... I really kowtow to the captain, it scared me to death, really , Looking at the vocabulary in it, I feel that my experience of taking a certain three-letter test has been replayed again... I really worship, really, really.

Thanks.thank you so much.

And thank you to the readers who are still standing upright and chasing this broken article.You are tired.I write slowly, and I keep letting you down, and I always have troubles... until now, there are still people who read this, to be honest, it is within the scope of my understanding == you are all men... Da En really Don't even say thank you.

As for being sorry, I'm sorry for those readers who have been disappointed by me.I'm a perfectionist, letting you down with the update speed and author credit is already a point that I regret to death.If I can do better, I think I would like to push myself a little more in the past, after all, no matter what the text is, I must bear the responsibility.

Another sorry is probably to give readers a little saliva.I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't know if you have given up writing.Your comments are one of the motivations for me to write more, if I end up disappointing you, then I'm really sorry.I am so sorry that you are gone.

Just one word...sad.

...This time there is more nonsense, probably because I am leaving, and it is more sad.There are only a few chapters left in the second part, and it feels a little... like the dust has settled.

Well, good night and good morning everyone.