NFBE Chapter 1045 The Eve of the Storm
Chapter 1045 The Eve of the Storm
The two of them have been relatively busy since the end of the year, and have never had the chance to spend the night together.
Not to mention Shen Muhan, even Chu Ziyan himself was a little bit out of control.
This time, it is undoubtedly dry wood and raging fire.
The two stayed in the bedroom of the plane, and no one disturbed them, so they were a little unrestrained and entangled tirelessly.
For the next eight hours, I didn't leave the room.
After the ultimate indulgence, the two finally fell asleep.
In the middle of the night, Chu Ziyan woke up groggy from hunger, and kicked Shen Muhan beside him, asking him to get him something to eat.
After a full meal, Chu Ziyan recovered a little bit of strength, went into the bathroom to take a shower, then retracted into Shen Muhan's arms, and fell asleep again.
When he woke up again, he was already in the sky above country F.
Chu Ziyan was still sore and limp at first, but after waking up from sleep, his spirit immediately recovered.
She was a little emotional, after the special medicine was injected, the effect was really different.
On the contrary, it was Shen Muhan, with a tired look between his brows.
Chu Ziyan leaned over and said with concern: "Brother Mu Han, are you in a bad mood?"
"Ah."
Shen Muhan responded in a low voice.
She didn't sleep well, kicked him from time to time, and when she finally settled down, she suddenly said that she was hungry.
He served the little girl to eat, and seeing that she was a little sticky, he carried her to the bathroom to wash off, and the journey never stopped.
Inevitably a little tired.
However, in Chu Ziyan's eyes, this appearance changed.
She lowered her eyes a little guilty, and suddenly remembered a sentence, there is no plowed land, only exhausted cows.
With Shen Muhan like this, next time he has to persuade him tactfully whether he should prescribe some medicine to nourish his body.
Country F is now in the middle of the night, and the group went to the hotel they had booked earlier and continued to rest.
The next day was the day when the CoutureDesignAwards design competition held the awards feast.
This year's awards venue was held at the Royal Academy of Arts in country F.
Gathered design masters and celebrities from all over the world.
Reporters surrounded the door early in the morning, holding long guns and short cannons to shoot at the invited guests coming and going.
Chu Ziyan was wearing a silver off-the-shoulder dress and a fluffy waistcoat, and with Shen Muhan's arms around his waist, he walked slowly into the arena.
As soon as the two sat down in the front row, they heard a commotion at the entrance.
Accompanied by the sound of taking pictures and a flash of light, Wen Yun and his party appeared at the door.
Chu Ziyan turned his head, and saw Wen Yun was wearing high heels, wearing a luxurious purple dress, smiling grandly and proudly facing the camera, looking radiant.
The reporters around her surrounded her.
"Ms. Wen Yun, as the presenter and special guest this time, how do you feel now?"
Wen Yun showed a standard smile: "Now I feel very happy, and of course I am very grateful to the organizer and manager of this time, Mr. Jepson, the dean of the Royal Academy of Art, for inviting me to take on this honor."
"After so many years, you are the only Chinese person who is the award presenter and special guest at such a grand awards ceremony. What do you want to say to the younger generation of designers?"
"I would like to say that there is no shortcut to the road of design. I hope they can keep their feet on the ground, keep learning, and use their own strength to let the whole world see the demeanor of Huaguo designers."
Hearing this, Chu Ziyan couldn't help but rolled his eyes in his heart.
He is full of lies, and his face is not red.
This woman should not be a designer, but an actress.
Wen Yun stood in front of the camera, and the more she talked, the more excited she became: "I am very happy to discover and promote talented and hardworking newcomers. Seeing these young people, I seem to see the bright future of the design industry!"
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and pulled out a person from behind.
It was Dong Xin'er.
She was wearing a white dress, standing next to Wen Yun, with a graceful appearance.
The cameras of the reporters caught Dong Xin'er in an instant.
Someone recognized it.
"Isn't this Ms. Dong Xin'er? It is said that Mr. Jonathan, the godfather of the fashion industry, intends to make Ms. Dong the chief designer of this year's LV spring and summer. Is this true?"
"Sure enough, a famous teacher produces a good apprentice! Miss Dong came here this time to cheer for her teacher?"
Dong Xin'er looked indifferent, and simply answered the reporters' words.
"Yes, Mr. Jonathan's assistant has already contacted me, and he indeed has the intention in this regard. I feel very honored to come here with Teacher Wen Yun this time. Teacher Wen Yun is not only my guide on the road of design, but also I feel very honored to be a student of Wen Yun, the designer of Huaguo, and I hope that I can become a great designer like her in the future."
"Xin'er is my most proud student. She has been by my side all these years. I firmly believe that Xin'er will become a better designer than me, and will become the most shining star among Huaguo's designers in the future!"
Wen Yun took Dong Xin'er's words and said with emotion.
This business bragging pushed each other's reputation to the highest point.
The two stood in the center of the camera, surrounded by the praise and applause of the crowd, and their vanity was pulled to the extreme at once.
At this moment, someone suddenly made a sound.
"Speaking of which, the first Chinese designer to take on this honor, I remember it was Ning Ruo, Ms. Wen Yun, I heard that you studied under Ning Ruo for a while, is it true?"
Hearing the word "Ning Ruo", Wen Yun's expression changed instantly.
Then she said coldly: "I don't want to mention these old things anymore. Ning Ruo has already quit the design world. It's meaningless to say these things!"
"But according to reliable sources, Ning Ruo was also invited by the organizer of this award ceremony, and she has already come. Do you have anything to say to Ning Ruo this time?"
Hearing this, Wen Yun's face froze, and her heart stirred up waves.
what? !
Ning Ruo... also came? !
Didn't she not appear in the public eye for almost ten years, why did she come here suddenly? !