Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

The Mu Nansheng sisters received good reviews as soon as they appeared on the show, and the effect of brand promotion is also very significant.

"Let's read the news."

Lin Yiran shook his phone: "Song Yue and the others are sending messages in the group, let's reply quickly."

"Oh ok."

Lin Yiran reminded him, and Mu Nansheng quickly took out his mobile phone from Gu Jingchen's pocket.

In the group, all the friends of Zhi Shang have gone crazy.

Song Yue was the most energetic and posted several pictures.

"Sister Yiran! Sister Nansheng! This is a picture I pulled from the Internet. It's really beautiful!!!"

"That's right!"

"Some people are already spreading these photos on Weibo. I just saw that our official media has also received a lot more attention and views."

“Look at the momentum, it’s going to be trending!”

"Ahh! Isn't that great!"

"…………"

Looking at the messages one after another in the group in amusement, Lin Yiran responded quickly to comfort everyone's excitement.

"Okay, okay, I saw everyone's news."

"We all worked hard this time."

"No hard work, no hard work."

"That's right, family members, we are so proud when we see that the clothes we designed have been praised by so many people!"

"That's right! Be proud, family!"

Seeing everyone discussing more excitedly, Lin Yiran and Mu Nansheng were both holding their phones and giggling.

At this moment, Wei Lai asked a question.

"Sister Yiran, should we post a Weibo post at this time to increase our exposure?"

After seeing this news, Lin Yiran and the two sisters raised their heads and looked at each other.

"Nansheng."

Lin Yiran asked: "What do you think of this proposal?"

"Um……"

After thinking about it seriously, Mu Nansheng replied: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate now. The show will start soon, so it's not convenient to look at the phone."

"Why don't we wait until it's over and find some better material to post?"

Hearing this, Lin still nodded in agreement: "Very good, I'll do as you say."

After sending messages to his friends, Lin Yiran turned off his phone.

Before waiting for a few minutes, Pan Yijing, who had been waiting aside for a long time, walked over.

"Miss Lin, Miss Mu, meet again."

Lin Yiran: "?"

Mu Nansheng: "?"

Both sisters were confused.

After seeing Pan Yijing, his mind went blank for a few seconds, and Lin still looked at Mu Qingmo subconsciously.

For some reason, Lin Yiran felt a little flustered.

At this time, Mu Qingmo's face was ashen and he was very unhappy.

The atmosphere was slightly stagnant, but Pan Yijing continued, minding his own business: "Coincidentally, I also received an invitation to the St. Vincent fashion show."

"So this is ah."

Mu Nansheng answered and nodded politely: "Then please enjoy this show, Mr. Pan."

Pan Yijing: "Thank you, Miss Mu."

"However, the dresses you two wore today are really eye-catching."

As he said that, Pan Yijing's eyes were locked on Lin Yiran, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Frowning slightly, he stood up. Mu Qingmo held Lin Yiran's waist domineeringly, curled his lips, and his words were a little harsh.

"Mr. Pan, are you finished with the exchange? The show is about to start, so please go back to your seat first."

"good."

Smiling helplessly, Pan Yijing continued: "Thank you, Mr. Mu, for reminding me."

"Ms. Lin, let's talk later."

After finishing speaking, Pan Yijing returned to his seat.

After seeing him leave, Lin Yiran breathed a sigh of relief.

His waist was slightly stiff, and he felt the hot palm holding his waist. He bit his lip, and Lin Yiran's face turned red.

She shyly raised her head and glanced at Mu Qingmo. Lin Yiran reminded in a low voice: "Brother Qingmo, can you let go?"

"Um."

After touching his nose, Mu Qingmo reluctantly let go of her waist.

Lowering his head, not daring to look into Mu Qingmo's eyes, Lin Yiran sat back in his seat.

With a teasing smile, Mu Nansheng didn't say anything, but moved closer to Lin Yiran and murmured in a low voice.

"Still, this time is really a coincidence."

"Yeah." Lin Yiran agreed: "It's indeed a coincidence."

"It's so coincidental that one has to doubt it."

Mu Nansheng continued: "It's quite surprising anyway."

"Oh, isn't it?"

Speaking lazily, Mu Qingmo frowned, displeasure written all over his face.

"Yiran, stay away from this person, he has evil intentions against you."

Lin Yiran: "..."

He was the only one who could say it so bluntly.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, Lin still looked ashamed.

Mu Nansheng looked at her brother amusedly: "Oh, brother, what you said is too straightforward."

"You've made us feel a little embarrassed like this."

Mu Qingmo: "Oh."

As he said that, Mu Qingmo said quite confidently: "If what I said was not direct, I would still be stupid."

Lin Yiran: "."

These words made Lin Yiran a little dissatisfied.

Pulling Mu Qingmo's arm, Mu Nansheng complained dissatisfiedly: "Brother Qingmo, I'm not stupid."

After noticing Lin Yiran's movements, Mu Qingmo felt much softer.

"Well, I know you're not stupid."

Mu Qingmo still warned: "But you should be careful, some men have evil intentions."

"oh."

After softly responding, Lin Yiran quickly pulled Mu Qingmo back to his seat as he didn't want to talk about it anymore.

Looking at them funny, holding Gu Jingchen's arm, seeing that the time was almost up, Mu Nansheng sat quietly in his seat waiting for the start.

Ten minutes later, the show officially started.

With the spotlight shining on the models, listening to the dynamic music and admiring the clothes, Mu Nansheng was immersed in the show, communicating with Lin Yiran from time to time.

Two hours later, as Count Dulin led a group of models to take a bow, the show also came to an end.

After the curtain call, Count Duran personally came out to talk to the guests and take photos.

Because they had the advantage in the front row, Mu Nansheng and the others quickly met Count Duran.

"Oh, two beautiful ladies, welcome to this fashion show."

Smiling slightly, Mu Nansheng raised his eyebrows: "Count Duran, do you know Chinese?"

"That's right."

Count Duran smiled: "I like Chinese culture, so I learned Chinese."

"How about my Chinese not bad?"

"very good."

Mu Nansheng sincerely praised: "It's really surprising."

"Having said that, both women's gowns were really unique."

"Thank you for your compliment."

Crossing his hands, Lin Yiran nodded slightly: "This is a dress designed by us. It is really an honor for us to receive your praise."

"Miss, you're welcome."

"I mean all my compliments as genuine compliments."