Murong Rong walked out and saw a young and handsome man standing at the door.
"Designer Su?" Murong Rong was very surprised: "Why are you here?"
"I followed Master to Rongcheng for business, and wanted to see you by the way. Then I found out that you knew that you were going to hold a personal fashion show, so I came over to watch it."
Just as Murong Rong was about to nod, he suddenly realized: "Designer Su, you said... your master... could it be that Master Lin Lanxin is here?"
Su Leng saw Murong Rong looking at her eagerly and couldn't help but nodded.
Murong Rong's face turned red with excitement: "Then can I see Master Lin Lanxin later?"
"Of course. If you are not busy now, you can follow me to see Master. She is in the lounge now."
Murong Rong nodded repeatedly and couldn't wait to follow Su Lengyu out.
"Rong Rong!"
Ji Baibai chased after him from behind, grabbed Murong Rong's wrist, and asked with a gossipy face: "Who is this handsome young man? He looks so gentle to you, could he be your new love?"
She watched Ji Baibai wink at her with an ambiguous look on his face.
Murong Rong's head was full of black lines: "What nonsense are you talking about? What new love? He is a designer I met in country M. I only met him after I did him a small favor. Moreover, he is also a disciple of Master Lin Lanxin and has a bright future.
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Ji Baibai wanted to say that Murong Rong was also very good, and even Lin Lanxin's disciple was completely worthy of him.
But thinking of the sick An An, Ji Baibai swallowed the words that came to his lips.
Before An An gets better, Murong Rong is destined to have no life of his own, and neither will she.
Thinking of his friends and poor An An, Ji Baibai couldn't help but sigh.
I really don’t know when Rong Rong will reap her own happiness.
Murong Rong didn't know Ji Baibai's worries, so she went to the lounge with excitement and trepidation.
Master Lin Lanxin has always been the object of her admiration. She even studied fashion design when she was in college. It was also because of Lin Lanxin's influence that she was her true idol.
"Master, this one is Murong Rong." Su Lengyu introduced to Murong Rong again: "This one is the Murong Rong I mentioned to you before, designer Mu."
Lin Lanxin put down the bone china cup in her hand and smiled gracefully: "Hello, Designer Mu, I finally meet you."
Murong Rong looked at Lin Lanxin blankly.
In fact, a long time ago, Murong Rong often watched Lin Lanxin's very few reports and interviews repeatedly.
Those who are familiar with her can draw her appearance and describe her temperament even with their eyes closed.
However, the moment he saw Lin Lanxin, Murong Rong knew he was wrong.
Lin Lanxin's nobility and elegance cannot be described with her brush.
When Su Leng saw that Murong Rong was silent, he couldn't help but remind him in a low voice: "Designer Mu, my master will talk to you again."
Murong Rong immediately reacted: "Yes...I'm sorry, Master Lin is so perfect that I was stunned. Sorry."
Lin Lanxin couldn't help but smile: "This is the best compliment I have ever seen."
Murong Rong shook his head: "This is not a compliment or a compliment, but what is in my heart."
Lin Lanxin was amused. Although she had heard many complimentary words given her status, Murong Rong was the only one who could say it so sincerely and from the bottom of her heart.
And, there is no woman in this world who doesn't like to hear compliments.
Lin Lanxin's mood became very good, and her tone became gentler: "Designer Mu, I have seen the work you modified for Leng Hu. You are very talented."
"You think I'm very talented?" Murong Rong's face turned red with excitement: "Is it true?"
"Of course it's true. Why don't you believe what I say?"
"No, no, I believe it. I just didn't expect that not only would I be lucky enough to meet my idol, but I would also be praised by my idol. Today is definitely my luckiest day this year."
"Oh? You said I am your idol?"
Murong Rong nodded quickly and said, "I admire you very much."
Lin Lanxin asked: "Since you are my fan, which of my works do you like best?"
Murong Rong said without hesitation: "New life."
Lin Lanxin was a little surprised: "Isn't it Starry Sky? Everyone says that Starry Sky is my pinnacle work."
Murong Rong shook his head and said with certainty: "It's a new student. When I saw the new student for the first time, I was shocked. You may not know how much encouragement and hope your piece of work has given me. Every time
When I encounter difficulties, as long as I want it, I will feel as if it has become my patron saint and is protecting me."
"As for the starry sky, it is indeed a very, very excellent work, but I don't think it is your pinnacle work. Your pinnacle work will always be your next work."
Lin Lanxin looked at Murong Rong in surprise.
Under Lin Lanxin's gaze, Murong Rong's face turned red a little bit, and she said very embarrassedly: "Master Lin, I'm sorry, I was too presumptuous."
"You said it very well." Lin Lanxin looked at Murong Rong with very soft eyes and a very happy expression on her face.
No one knows that among all her works, the most famous one is The New Student, which was a gift she gave to her daughter.
It was a gift for her to celebrate the birth of her daughter, and it was also a gift that could protect her daughter like a patron saint.
It's a pity that my daughter didn't like that dress very much, so the dress could only be stored in the cloakroom and never seen the light of day again.
She didn't expect that a rising star she met today would actually tell her the original intention of designing the dress.
"Thank you for your like, I'm very happy."
Murong Rong's face turned red quietly, but her eyes were bright. She looked at Lin Lanxin with the look of a fanatical fan.
Lin Lanxin couldn't help but smile, and she also sincerely liked Murong Rong.
Just when they were chatting happily, Murong Rong's phone suddenly rang. It was Ji Baibai calling.
Ji Baibai said anxiously: "Rong Rong is not in good condition. The model of your show is injured. Come back and take a look."
Lin Lanxin saw Murong Rong's anxious expression and said, "Since you have something to do, go ahead and do it first."
"Okay." Murong Rong responded, feeling very regretful inside.
She liked the feeling of being with Master Lin so much, but it was a pity that it would end so soon.
Lin Lanxin said: "Come on for your personal show, I'm waiting to see your work, and I will applaud you in the audience."
Seeing Lin Lanxin's encouraging eyes, Murong Rong's expression suddenly became firm.
Murong Rong hurried to the backstage: "What happened?"
"Rong Rong, you are finally here." Ji Baibai strode past and quickly told what happened.
It turned out that the main show model was pushed down by Yang Shanshan when she was changing clothes. She injured her foot and suffered large bruises on her legs. She could no longer stand normally at this time and there was no way she could complete this catwalk.