The visitors around were all at the forefront of fashion, so they naturally had a certain taste. Many viewers took out their mobile phones to take photos of the models, which they could see that they appreciated them very much.

After the fashion show, the two designers also came on stage to explain the design concepts and ideas of the entire series to everyone in English.

...

Finally, Jun Qing and Mr. Ikeda came on stage together and thanked everyone again.

The press conference ended successfully, and everyone stood up to applaud her.

Previously, Jun Qing’s new song press conference was also played on the big screens of several important cities in R Country, and many fans here were conquered by her singers.

The popularity of "Future" animation once went from domestic to foreign countries. Especially after Chuanqi Company announced that it would introduce this animation, the name Jun Qing frequently appeared on the Internet and various news reports.

Therefore, the reporters were also very interested in her and rushed up to interview her.

"Is Miss Jun a model?"

“Did you also found this brand?”

“Are you interested in coming here to develop?”

“Is the clothes you wear on are your own brand of clothing?”

...

Jun Qing stood on the stage, responded one by one with a smile in fluent Japanese, and finally took a few photos with everyone.

Xiao Gao walked onto the stage and helped her block the reporter with several staff members. Only then did Jun Qing get out and return to the backstage.

Without seeing Zhao Yiyi, Jun Qing stepped into the backstage and went to the models' dressing room to express her gratitude to everyone. She walked back to the lounge with brisk steps.

Just as I was about to open the door, the door had been opened from the inside.

Seeing Jun Qing, Zhao Yiyi opened the door and whispered: "Sister Jun, Mr. Di..."

Emperor's land?

Jun Qing turned his face and saw Di Lin leaning against the table facing the door of the lounge. A look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"husband?!"

"Sister Jun..."

Zhao Yiyi reached out to pull her, but she didn't hold her back.

Jun Qing had already accelerated his pace and rushed from her side into the lounge and rushed to Di Lin.

She reached out to take the bouquet of roses from Di Lin's hand, and she smiled and raised her face to him.

"Why are you here..."

Before she finished speaking, Di Lin's right arm had reached over to hug her slender waist, and hugged her whole body in her arms, holding her left hand over the back of her head and blocking her lips.

Zhao Yiyi turned her face and saw this scene. She was stunned, turned her face sympathetically, and looked at another man sitting on the sofa next to the door.

At this time, Feng Chen had already stood up from the sofa.

His eyes fell on Jun Qing, who was embraced by Di Lin, and the man held the bouquet's right hand and clenched it tightly.

Zhao Yiyi is still here, what is this guy doing?

Jun Qing was stunned for a few seconds, panting and pushing him away, retreating from the man's arms, and rolling his eyes back with a red face.

"Hate!"

"cough!"

Zhao Yiyi lowered her eyelashes and coughed pretending to show her existence.

This girl is still there?

Jun Qing turned her face and before she could see Zhao Yiyi, a man's figure had already hit her sight - on the sofa, Fengchen's blue eyes were deep.

Just as he looked over from the door, Jun Qing saw Di Lin at a glance.

The other party didn't say hello in advance, but came over to see her. She ran into the door with joy and didn't notice that she was sitting on the sofa on the side of the door. She had already stood up and held a bouquet of red roses in her hand.
Chapter completed!