It was obviously a show, but it was very hot because of Richard 's presence
In the end, it almost turned into a superstar fan meeting
But even his "brilliant" performance did not deprive him of the exquisite clothing. There were 33 sets of gowns in the audience, each of which was well made and gorgeous.
In particular, the three sets of his main show: a set of fairy clothes, a set of sassy and handsome, and the last set of axial dress, which surprised the audience.
No one knows that the production cost of that dress alone is as high as one million. It took Lena White four months to complete it, changed dozens of fabrics, and repeatedly modified it nearly a hundred times. It is a super perfect work that has not been fake at all.
Great success!
Finally, the costume show ended with loud applause
"Listen, Lena, listen, listen..."
"These applause belong to you..."
"Ah... We succeeded, we finally succeeded..."
Sister Anna hold her and jump , Lena White was motionless.
In order not to let this show be wasted, she has a high fever but has been insisting, even if the bottom of her eyes are full of redness, all of them are hot.
She can't fall down yet
She insisted until she finally heard the sound of success.
Yes!
She succeeded, finally!
The tense mood calmed, and as soon as she relaxed, the discomfort of her whole body surged up, and her red eyes could hardly see the ceiling here.
Everything in front of her is shaking. She is shaking.
Until it was completely dark .
"Ah... Lena..."
Before losing her last consciousness, she seemed to hear Sister Anna 's screams and all kinds of chaotic voices backstage.
She fell into a gentle embrace.
The man has the fragrance of sandalwood, faint, very good, very familiar, just like the smell of Robert.
But how could it be him?
He hated her so much, so much
Lena White fell into the dark endless night again. The night was out of sight and fingers. She seemed to hear nothing except her own breath.
She shouted his name in fear:
"Robert!"
"Where are you? Help me, help me..."
A beam of light suddenly came down.
Like the light beam in the center of the T-stage, chasing something, little by little, illuminating a tall figure.
The figure turned around, revealing a handsome face.
It's a young, 22-year-old Robert
Lena White ran towards him happily, but it was clearly a distance of more than ten steps, but she couldn't run any way.
What should she do?
She was so anxious that she stretched out her hand to him and shouted, "pull me! Pull my hand!"
"Why should I pull you? Who are you?"
"I'm... The one who likes you!"
Robert sneered, : "there are so many people who like me, what's special about you?"
The question flustered her, and she seemed to be really stunned by him: "I... of course I'm special! My blood is the same as yours, I can save you, I can... Give you my blood, all of it."
"Really?"
"I really can..."
Lena White anxiously took out the agreement and signed it without hesitation.
She said, "I'll go to Grandpa. I'll give this to him and let him help us marry. When the time comes, I'll be your wife, so I won't just like you, but the most special to you, right?"
Robert didn't speak, and his thin lips curled gently, glancing at her from top to bottom, with the kind of eyes that he is looking at a mess of garbage.
Lena White 's eyes suddenly turned red. She took his hand and looked at him begging
Shaking, she asked persistently, "is it right, husband?"