Janening had lost too much, and as soon as she heard her mother speak in this tone, she was immediately afraid, and a sense of fear prompted her to doubt: "Mom, are you hiding something from me?"We can say something about Jane’s later, why are you in such a hurry?”

The mother immediately explained: "Nothing, Ningning, my mother is to mention Jane's situation, anyway, sooner or later you have to take over."Who can I talk to my mother besides talking to you?Don't worry, Mom has nothing, you are here, can't Mom take good care of herself?In addition, Mom just thought, if you can put more heart on how to love, you should be happier...”

"Madam, the press conference is about to begin."

After the words of Jane Mother had just finished, someone had already spoken, and Jane Mother did not continue to nagging, and said to Janening, "Wait until the end of the meeting."I'm busy."

After that, Jane hung up the phone.

The more hasty her explanation, the more she has a bump in Jane's heart, Janening has almost forgotten how many painful moments she has experienced this year, disguised, disguised, delinquent, welcome, and welcome, and now, she can finally no longer have to please every day to welcome Jingchen and Fu Tianze, get this dream result, the price she paid is that she has forgotten how to live.

She is not Mo Yan, nor is she Janening, she is a forced combination of the two and a cruel life patchwork of the monster.

But fortunately, she has a heart that is not completely decayed, even if she is overwhelmed by worry, she can still pack up her emotions and go to Jiangyao's banquet.

Jiang Yao, director of JANS.C, was Jane Ning's best assistant.The chief designer of JANS.C.Jian Ning after his rebirth, although the strength is very important, but also thanks to Jiang Yao's bold opening, for her nameless small role in the design world, but also to pay a lot of risk.

You know, in the fashion design world, the first glance is not to compete with your design creativity.

Even if it is the same design style, one is a well-known designer, and the other is an unknown passer-by, the latter even if the style is superior, perhaps even into people's eyes of the qualification.The master's work, even if it is mediocre and boring, will also be crowned with a simple and low-key name.

Before his death, the soul of Janing was called JANS.C., the soul of a high-end brand died, the brand will face the disaster of extinction, unless you can break the sinking boat and find another designer who can replace the soul of the brand.

Jiang Yao waited for a long time in the cloakroom of the cafe, had finished a cup of coffee, raised his hand to look at the watch, the time is not too late, the mysterious designer she only called by phone, sent mail, really hanging her appetite.

Because the designer had said before that she was not very convenient to attend public, she wanted her to cooperate with her time, which was the only request she gave Jiang Yao after receiving the praise of the Paris Fashion Week show.

Therefore, even if Jiang Yao waits for another suffering, he can't have a little anger.

When the knock on the door of the "gum" sounded, the coffee cup in Jiang Yao's hand almost slipped, and the woman who was usually in shock was not surprised, and instinctively looked up to the door of the box.

“Please come in.”After Jiang Yao had just finished saying this sentence, someone had already twisted the door of the box.

In fact, the sound insulation effect of the box is very good, the door is just polite, not really waiting for her reply.

Jiang Yao still had a coffee cup in his hand, but his eyes were staring at the woman who entered the bag.

To be precise, it is a girl.

A simple and casual sportswear, wearing a duck tongue cap on the head, large sunglasses cover a small face, bare skin is very white, the texture is very good.

Jiang Yao's first reaction when he saw her was, went to the wrong room, right?This cafe is full of literary and artistic atmosphere, but also the favorite of young young literary and artistic girls, walking the wrong room is not uncommon.

"I'm sorry..." Jiang Yao was still sitting there, but his eyes brought a smile and wanted to explain to her whether he was in the wrong place.

“Hello, Jiang Yao old man.”

But the tall, thin maiden had opened her mouth first, and she took off her dark glasses and exposed a pair of black eyes, and the whole person added infinite light to her eyes, as if gathering light to illuminate her alone.

Even the girl was very polite, and stretched out a hand to Jiang Yao.

As Jiang Yao, a predecessor who has been rolling in the fashion circle for so many years, she was a little embarrassed by the girl in front of her, she stood up, held those hands, but for half a day she could not find her voice, and asked in disbelief: "More?"

This is the codename that the mysterious designer has always used.

The girl smiled, more glaring and moving: "It's me."

"..." Jiang Yao could not find her voice, she couldn't even laugh, she thought that the designer who could design those works should be a woman who was thirty years old, but now she appeared in front of her a girl, or a girl who was full of gossip and former designer Janening.

"Sorry, let me calm down."Jiang Yao knocked on his own head, not knowing what to say.