For a moment, Zimo modeling house was famous, and everyone was full of expectations for the big designer who didn't show up on the opening day.

Some people say that a handsome man with cold eyes and cold hearts may be Hao Linlin's lover; Another said that it must be a gentle Jiangnan woman who designed such elegant and dignified clothes.

"Zi Mo, why haven't I heard of this name?" Alan mumbled, pulled the car to the side of the road, slipped into the shop and patted her, "where's the designer?"

As it happens, Ann comes out of the reception room with tea. Their eyes collide and they are all slightly stunned.

"You, you're back..." Alan stammered and rubbed his eyes hard to believe it was not a dream.

Ann put the tea on the table and said with a smile, "long time no see."

"Where have you been in the last two years?" After Allen was excited, he began to complain about Ann's lack of justice. "Since you left, you don't know how badly my magazine lost! Make it up to me

He has seen the dress worn by Hao Linlin. From conception to tailoring, they are all master level. We must seize this opportunity.

"Don't pay any attention to him. He didn't take advantage enough." Hao Linlin said with a smile. She raised her eyebrows and looked at Allen. "You receive a dress sample every month. Are you not satisfied?"

Alan's eyes lit up and looked at Ann: "it's you!"

He rang out. Although the style of those clothes was deliberately modified, the clothes he and Hao Linlin wore were actually made by the same person.

"I went abroad all of a sudden and caused you losses. You have to make up for them." Ann smiles.

Alan nodded with a smile and blurted out: "does horting know you're back?"

With that, the atmosphere suddenly became cold. Hao Linlin angrily wanted to kick Allen. Could this man not just pick on other people's pain.

"He's him, I'm me." Ann said faintly.

Alan just smiles and drinks tea. He doesn't dare to talk any more.

Hao Linlin received a new play "the moon is like a hook", which was set in Shanghai in the past 40 or 50 years. When shooting, she needed all kinds of cheongsam, so she recommended Ann.

"If you want to gain popularity in a city, it is necessary to participate in these activities." Hao Linlin made up in front of the mirror. Jian an didn't respond and said, "did you listen to me?"

Ann looked up and said with a smile, "I'll go with you, OK."

I've been nagging since last night. I really don't like it.

The reception is set in the hall on the second floor of Shenghua hotel. Through the window, Ann looks at the night scene outside with almost no change. Her original calm heart ripples.

After two years, she finally came back.

"Little, here we are." Haolinlin pulled Ann's arm and motioned her to get out of the car. "What do you think, so fascinated?"

Ann smiles to cover up embarrassment: "nothing."

When you enter the hall on the second floor, you will see a huge welcome sign with "the moon is like a hook" on it. It's also marked with arrows. It's easy to find.

"Hello, director Chen, this is the Zimo designer I told you about." Hao Linlin took ANN to a 40-50-year-old man and said with a smile, "you've also seen her clothes. They're all very good."

An shallow smile, slightly nodded: "Chen Daohao."

"Many people have recommended designers. We will make a fair choice. Can we ask Miss Zimo to hand in a sample

Ann nodded: "it should be."

At the reception, Ann felt bored with her clothes and wine. However, because of Hao Linlin's hard-working publicity, many movie stars came to ask about her custom-made clothes.

As she responded with a smile, she calculated in her mind how much commission she could get by taking these lists, so that she could go to see a better doctor.

"Can you make one for me, too?" A soft voice came from behind.

Ann's body is stiff. Even if she doesn't look back, she knows who the master of the voice is. She is so weak and pitiful.

"Sorry, I don't take Miss Huang's list." Installation is overdone, faint smile, "do clothes also want to see mood."

At the moment when she saw Ann turning her head, Huang ruomei suddenly lost her face and trembled: "are you, are you back?"

"If I don't come back, how can you take my place?" Ann approached her with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth. What she said made Huang ruomei's face turn blue and white. "Are you very unhappy to see me coming back?"

There are many people around, and they have been in the entertainment circle for such a long time, and they are all exquisite. With what Ann said, there was a lot of discussion around them.

"I think Zimo designers look familiar, like..."

"Mrs. hortensen! Oh, my God

"It turns out that Huang ruomei is really Xiao San!"

"Shh... Don't let her hear."

“……”

Ann stands straight, her sharp chin is directed at Huang ruomei, and her eyebrows and eyes are full of bitterness. Do you think she is the one who has been wronged?

"I said, who is it? It turns out that it's Huang ruomei. How do you come to our troupe and what do you do?" Hao Linlin came over with a goblet and looked at her from head to foot. "Why, are you robbing me again?"

Before, Huang ruomei used Huo tingshen's name to fight against her several times. Hao Linlin was so angry that she rushed to Huo tingshen's office, and the woman stopped.

"I'm too lazy to tell you." Huang Rumei hummed coldly, pretending to leave calmly, but her heart was like a cat scratch.

Ann is back, Ann is back... So all her previous efforts will be in vain?

"No way!" Huang ruomei cut half of her nails and gritted her teeth. "I will never allow Huo tingshen to be robbed."

At the reception, the confrontation between an and Huang ruomei soon made the entertainment headlines, and suddenly exploded in a city.

"You're famous." Hao Linlin handed her the newspaper. "It's faster than taking a rocket."

Ann glanced, some chagrin: "originally did not want to let you know so soon, it seems that now is unable to hide."

"In such a big place as a city, you can't see it when you look down. Even if you don't have it this time, you can buy a handful of vegetables next time." Hao Linlin pulled the corner of her mouth, took the toy and handed it to Zimo next to her, "baby, it's called aunt."

Little child staring at her, delicate facial features with a wooden expression, let a person sad unceasingly.

Ann gently stroked her son's hair. Her heart was soft, but her brain was spinning fast.

"Linlin promised me one thing." An grabs Hao Linlin's arm, "can't let Huo Ting know the existence of Zimo."

Hao Linlin was confused: "why? He was... "

"I have my own thoughts." An MOU color is heavy, sincere way, "certainly promise me."

Hao Linlin nodded: "I promise you."

But if the paparazzi know that she has a child, I'm afraid there will be rumors all over the world again. We still need to think of a comprehensive way to get through.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong --" Hao Linlin took a look at the call, her eyelids jumped and showed it to an, "Cao Cao."

Ann pursed her lips and answered the phone. She went to the window and said, "it's me."

From the phone came the "creak" of the sudden brake of the car, and the sharp sound of the horn with the palm of the hand on the steering wheel.

Huo tingshen's eyes are scarlet. He holds the mobile phone in one hand and the steering wheel in the other hand. The veins on the back of his hand are taut and the joints are clear.

In the past two years, he has searched all the places she can go. A good person seems to have evaporated in the world. Today, when he saw the photos of her and Hao Linlin, he immediately sent someone to check Hao Linlin's information. Only then did he know that they had been in contact with each other.

"Why?" Huo tingshen's every word.

Ann's body trembled slightly, but she tried to keep her voice calm: "you know, why ask more."

You don't believe me? " Huo tingshen's voice was suddenly cold.

An hang down Mou son light way: "I believe own eyes."

The phone suddenly hung up, an self mocking pulled the corner of the mouth, as expected.

The next morning, the corner cafe.

"Pa!"

"Here's a million. Here you are." Huang ruomei was wearing huge sunglasses, her hands around her shoulders, and her sharp chin was facing her.

Ann sneered, "do you think I'm short of this million?"

Huang ruomei pushed the bank card over: "I know you don't lack it, but at least it's my and tingshen's intention."

"You?" A cold in peace of mind, "thank you very much."

She picked up her bank card and got up to leave. She was stopped by Huang ruomei again: "tingshen said that it was compensation for you and the child who died early."

Ann holds the bank card tightly, and the edges and corners of the card stick in her palm, but she doesn't feel pain.

A million, a million... That's ridiculous!

She walked in the bustling streets, looking at both familiar and strange street corners and roads, feeling inexplicably desolate. She pulled the corners of her mouth with self mockery: "didn't she die long ago?"

Then why are you still sad?

Ann took a deep breath, opened her eyes to see the sky, and then opened her eyes... OK, not sad.

Zimo modeling house swept a city with Xu Lei's power, and became the focus of fashion circles.

"Good night Huo tingshen stroked the woman with experienced eyes in the photo, and his eyes rolled with anger.

Because of those photos, she left home for two years and didn't even ask after she came back?

"Young master, this is all the information of the young lady these years." Cosine will be a thick folder on the desk, "little lady to find someone to do encryption, only recently get."

Horting squinted: "encryption processing? It's a real improvement. "

He waved to cosine to go out, opened his papers, and explored her life in the past two years line by line.

Turning to the second page, his eyes suddenly tightened.

It says last February, Ann gave birth prematurely and gave birth to a stillbirth.

Huo tingshen suddenly got up and was standing in front of the window by the opposite door, pressing his fingers on the glass as if it were crushed.

He said he would take good care of her and the children. He said

She should blame him!

Thinking of this, Huo tingshen can't wait any longer. He picks up the car key and leaves in a hurry. He believes Xiao is sad and angry. He should be considerate of her.

Huo tingshen raised his hand and knocked on Hao Linlin's door: "where is Ann?"