C23 (1/2)

People often said that France was the country of art and Paris was the capital of art.

The artistic atmosphere in this country was very strong. Whether it was the ancient city walls or the oil painting of the sky and the plains, every one of them was the best hotbed for a designer.

In the morning, I walked the streets of Paris, feeling the exotic city.

As a designer, the most important thing to do every day, besides dressing up, was to have the inspiration of design in your head intertwined with the beauty that you would find in real life.

I had wanted to come to Paris since a long time ago, but I had too many things on my hands that I couldn't take off. Coincidentally, Jiang Yu helped me solve a huge problem this time, making a bunch of old people speechless.

I don't think they'll have the guts to make things difficult for me in the near future.

Thinking of this, my mood improved a lot.

I went to the Louvre, the center of the world's collection.

I value my collaboration with Jing Hui greatly, which is also why I had to come here.

It's because I designed clothes that matched the value of my Jing Hui, and this, was coincidentally one of my biggest headaches.

For a fashion designer, designing clothes is a means of survival, but there are advantages and disadvantages in designing them.

With a normal design and similar colors, even with the support of someone like Jing Hui, it wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

I took out the simple reverse. All of these items in the Louvre were well-designed. I picked the ones I was interested in and planned to wash them when I got back.

After the Louvre tour was almost over, I took the local and distinctive trolley back to my hotel.

After sitting in the hotel VIP elevator, I decided to go back to my room to rest.

However, he didn't know what was wrong with the elevator today. There was a problem and it stopped midway.

I pressed the button for the elevator, but it wouldn't budge.

I took out my elevator card and swiped it a few times, but it just didn't work...

I had no choice but to get out from the elevator and call Jiang Yu for help.

The other elevator was stuck with him, so I had to ask him to come down and pick me up.

But I don't know what's wrong with him. He said he won't pick up the phone no matter what. Do you want me to rely on my own willpower to climb up to the 48th floor?! Jiang Yu had forgotten his own identity!

I was a little angry, looking out the window at the scenery, trying to calm my mood.

Suddenly, I heard a woman's voice coming from the corridor.

”Why did you come to Paris without a word! Why didn't you tell me! ”Have you thought about how I feel …”

It seemed like she was yet another pitiful woman who was toyed with by a man …

I'm not in the habit of eavesdropping, but there's nothing to do right now.

”Say it! Speak up! ” The woman's voice was laced with tears.

I listened to the sound and moved a little closer. After all, watching a play was something that required one to be the closest to the stage in order to make the most of it.

”If I remember correctly, I have made it clear to you.” The male protagonist of this play finally spoke. His voice sounded cold and indifferent, but it was also faintly hoarse.

This voice is very familiar. I feel like I've heard it somewhere before …

”Ah Jue!” We have been together for two years, do you not have any place for me in your heart? A'jue! I do love you... ”Why did you leave so suddenly …”

I say, why is that voice so familiar! So it was actually Jiang Yu!

Jiang Yu, you truly are capable! How dare you carry me on your back to meet other women!