Lin Xian had always been extremely busy. After celebrating Ye Erlan's birthday, he immediately returned to the filming crew. Ye Erlan, on the other hand, had been busy preparing for the upcoming new product press conference.
The only noticeable change was an inexplicable ripple in the relationship between the two.
After finishing his work, Lin Xian would often update Ye Erlan on his daily life, like how the weather was that day, whether there were any meat dishes in the crew's boxed lunches, and if the director had praised his progress. Naturally, he would also inquire about Ye Erlan's situation.
What he did most frequently was check the weather in the imperial capital in advance and then inform Ye Erlan early on whether it would be sunny or rainy, reminding him to bring sunglasses and an umbrella.
Ye Erlan would reply to him, and gradually, he would also ask about Lin Xian's day.
They shared simple daily routines, from little acts of concern to the latest gossip.
Ning Qian always teased Ye Erlan, saying that he seemed to be doing nothing all day long. He would draw a few sketches and then pick up his phone. Often, he would be sitting there, hugging his phone and grinning like a naive youngster, looking inexplicably cute.
Ye Erlan thought to himself that Lin Xian was indeed having an impact on him. Since that birthday, they had returned to their old selves, sharing everything with each other.
The next day after his birthday, he saw that Weibo post and felt a secret sense of pride. He understood the significance of what Lin Xian had done. In fact, he had almost, just almost, rushed over to tell Lin Xian that if he was willing, he would be ready to engage in this game called love.
However, Lin Xian was always away. Whenever he left home in the morning or returned at night, he would sometimes get lost in thought looking at that door. Since the day Lin Xian got drunk, all the moments seemed to replay in his mind. Thinking about it carefully, Lin Xian had truly brought him a lot of joy.
As days passed by, it was finally the day of the EL new product press conference.
"Ning Qian, go and check. Why haven't we heard anything from them yet?"
The press conference was about to start, but the two models for the grand finale were nowhere to be seen. Not to mention getting their makeup done. Fortunately, there were still about half an hour until the grand finale. As long as they could arrive within twenty minutes, it would still be okay.
The outfits for the grand finale were extremely demanding in terms of the models' figures. Moreover, these two models were among the top in the country. To a large extent, they could enhance EL's national recognition.
But as time ticked by, there was still no sign of them.
"What did they say?"
Ning Qian shook her head. "Brother Ye, they didn't answer the phone. I couldn't reach them."
Ye Erlan started to feel anxious. This show had been planned well in advance. He had never encountered such a situation when he was abroad. Who would have thought that someone would back out at the last minute in the country? Especially for the grand finale. If they didn't show up, it would seriously ruin the show.
"Has Mr. Yu Jun arrived?"
He pinned his hopes on Yu Jun because Yu Jun was the chairman of the Imperial Capital Designers Association. No matter what, he would do his best to help. This was also for the sake of the domestic fashion industry. If this show was ruined, it would not only damage EL's reputation but also show that the international luxury brand EL had received such treatment in the country, which would be a disgrace to the entire design circle.
"Mr. Yu has arrived. I'll go and find him."
Before Ning Qian could step out of the door, the phone rang.
Ning Qian didn't say much on the phone before the other side hung up. All that could be seen was the frustration and anger written all over her face.
"It was their call."
"What did they say?"
"They didn't give a reason and were willing to pay the liquidated damages."
This was the first time Ning Qian had seen Ye Erlan so obviously anxious. No matter what had happened before, she had never seen him like this. She knew that this was really a big blow. Although they were an international luxury brand, they had just returned to the country and didn't have a wide network of contacts. Secondly, they couldn't just pick any model. It had to be a top - tier model. EL had always had high standards.
But this was the first time someone had stood up EL, especially for the most important grand finale.
"Ai Fo, quickly contact other models. Right away!"
"Ning Qian, go and find Mr. Yu Jun. Ask if he has any models who can fill in at the last minute."
After saying that, Ye Erlan started to call his friends. Just as he was in a hurry, Lin Xian, who had been missing for almost a month, suddenly appeared behind him. "Ye Zi, how's it going? You look so anxious."
Ye Erlan didn't really want to talk to him at this moment and replied in a perfunctory tone. "Get out quickly. Don't get in my way."
Lin Xian was a bit stunned by this. Just then, Ning Qian came in with Yu Jun and saw this scene. "Brother Lin, the two models for the grand finale suddenly backed out on us. The show has already started outside, and we still haven't found anyone to replace them. That's why Brother Ye is a bit irritable."
"Isn't there a ready - made person right here?"
It was Yu Jun who said this.
Hearing this, Ye Erlan suddenly looked up. Did he mean...
Lin Xian?
Yes! In terms of popularity, Lin Xian far exceeded those two models. In terms of looks, he was also better. Even in terms of figure, that night when he was drunk, Ye Erlan had seen it. He had a typical figure that looked thin in clothes but muscular when undressed, and his height was also good.
"Come here and try this outfit first."
Lin Xian was still a bit dazed. Before he could fully understand what was going on, he was pulled into the dressing room by Ye Erlan, and a set of clothes was thrown in.
"There's another set..." Ai Fo was holding another set of clothes and looked a bit hesitant.
"Let the Great God L do it himself. Isn't this just perfect?"
When Yu Jun said this, everyone was a bit shocked. Others might not know, but they all knew that Ye Erlan never showed his face, especially not for a catwalk.
Although there was no one more suitable than him in terms of appearance and figure, but...
Ye Erlan was a bit hesitant. At this time, Lin Xian came out of the dressing room. "This outfit is really nice. It's even better than the one I wore last time."
It really was nice. Ye Erlan thought to himself.
"There are still... three more sets. After that, the grand finale must be on stage." The staff member rushed in in a hurry, out of breath while speaking.
"Don't be in such a hurry. I've already changed into the clothes. Don't put too much effort into the makeup. Just do a little bit. My greatest advantage is that I'm good - looking. Hahaha."
Ye Erlan was still纠结 about the other set of clothes. Hearing what Lin Xian said, the tense atmosphere was suddenly broken.
What was wrong with this guy? Why was he so narcissistic? He really didn't know how to be modest.
"No, it's the other set for the grand finale."
Lin Xian was also surprised to hear this. There were two sets! No matter what, he couldn't wear two sets at the same time.
"It's okay. I'll do it."
Before anyone else could react, Ye Erlan took the clothes and went into the dressing room.
When Ye Erlan came out, he was truly a sight to behold. The clothes he designed were the most suitable on himself.
The elegant Chinese style complemented Ye Erlan's nobility perfectly. Even the clothes seemed more beautiful because of the nobility in Ye Erlan's eyes and eyebrows.
Lin Xian was completely stunned. This was the first time he had seen such a noble Ye Erlan. Even though he knew that Ye Erlan was the L Great God, internationally renowned as a genius designer, this was truly the first time he had seen him dressed so beautifully. Different from his usual lazy style, Ye Erlan now was like a noble young master who had traveled through time from a thousand years ago.
"Ye Zi, this... this outfit suits you so well."
Before Ye Erlan could reply, the staff member started to urge them again. It was time for them to go on stage.
"But the makeup isn't done yet..."
"It doesn't matter."
Then, Ye Erlan put on the mask he had worn in the international design competition.
Ning Qian knew that this press conference was of great significance to Ye Erlan. Even if the models hadn't had any problems, according to Ye Erlan's original plan, he would have gone up to give a speech at the end instead of Ning Qian, as usual.
This mask not only represented the Great God L but also the highest international design level. If we really had to talk about the grand finale, it should be Ye Erlan wearing the mask he had won the runner - up with.
This accident just accelerated Ye Erlan's appearance on stage.
Actually, Ye Erlan was quite willing because this was Lin Xian's first catwalk, and it was also their first time walking on stage together, wearing the clothes he designed. These two sets for the grand finale also had a sense of a couple's outfit.
Back then.
Only Lin Xian had recognized his painting talent. At that time, he had always said that if one day Ye Erlan became a great painter and designer while he himself became a big star, he must walk on the T - stage wearing the clothes Ye Erlan designed. That would be perfect.
Now, it seemed that many things were predestined. Those things that had been missed and those regrets were slowly being made up for.
Like that confession, that birthday.
And this catwalk on stage together...
The moment they stepped on stage, the atmosphere at the press conference reached its peak. It was no longer as quiet as usual but was filled with rare noise, just like a fan meeting for Lin Xian and Ye Erlan.
The audience immediately recognized Lin Xian, and the person beside him was the legendary mysterious genius designer, the real founder of EL, L.
The clothes on them looked so suitable, as if every embroidery was alive just for them, lifelike.
They walked under the spotlight, and the whole hall was filled with celebration, just like a grand ceremony.