Song Tiantian and Luo Yan booked a direct flight ticket to Paris that afternoon. {with}{dream} щ{suimеng][lā}

The press conference of Paris Fashion Week took place on the second day at the Grand Hotel de Paris.

The atmosphere of the press conference that day was very hot, and hundreds of media at home and abroad gathered at the scene, and the reason why they were so enthusiastic was of course because of the people who participated in the press conference.

The people who participated in the conference not only brought together the world's top ten top models, but also the world's top 15 most influential designers, in addition, there were also CEOs and design directors of a number of big-name fashion companies, and of course, the biggest brand was none other than the president of Nishang - Tang Jingyun.

At the beginning of the press conference, almost all the media focused on Tang Jingyun.

Even if this press conference is a star-studded feast, everyone looks so bleak in front of this noble and introverted man.

The reason why the media are so popular with Tang Jingyun is, firstly, because of his identity and status, and secondly, because of this man's ...... Gossip.

His ex-wife is now a well-known designer, Song Tiantian.

And his gossip girlfriend...... It was the first-line supermodel sitting next to him, Su Lan.

These two women are already important figures in the fashion circle, and for the media who are keen to dig up gossip, Tang Jingyun naturally has infinite topicality.

However, the media didn't dare to make more times in front of Tang Jingyun, after all, not everyone has the courage to break the news of this big man who covers the sky with one hand.

The media tried to draw some topics from Tang Jingyun, but he coldly refused.

The press conference was in full swing, and outside the press conference, Song Tiantian and Luo Yan were anxiously waiting for its end.

They couldn't blend in at the press conference.

You can only pay attention to every move inside through a large LED screen outside the scene.

Song Tiantian's eyes were focused on the screen, motionless, for more than an hour.

Even with delicate makeup, it still can't hide the paleness of her face, and the salty smell of blood has oozed from her biting lips because she is too hard, and the bright red blood is more enchanting than her lip color.

Song Tiantian never thought that there would be a day when he would be so strange.

There was a pain in her heart that was torn, and she closed her eyes in despair.

In my mind, the figure of a man kept coming to mind.

His face is as good as ever, handsome and can't take his eyes off, and time has not left any traces on him, but it has only set off him more and more dazzlingly.

He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, just sitting there, even if he didn't say a word, he still couldn't ignore the powerful aura on him.

Song Tiantian felt that his legs were a little weak and he couldn't stand.

She didn't want to accept these cruel facts, but she had to tell herself that she had to learn to accept them.

She's going to slowly get back those lost memories.

And Tang Jingyun may be the only one who can help her recover her memory.

"Tilt, are you alright?" Seeing Song Tiantian's dejected appearance, Luo Yan finally couldn't hold it back, and carefully pulled her wrist, "Don't stand still, you can sit down for a while." ”

He and Su Lan ...... Are you in love? ”

Song Tiantian's sudden question made Luo Yan's mind not turn, "What did you say?" ”

"Is he in love with Su Lan?" Song Tiantian asked very calmly.

He had always been a cold and heartless man, but at that time, he saw him...... smiled at Su Lan.

It seems to be very spoiled.

And the questions from the media, which have been holding on to the gossip between him and Su Lan, seem to have verified something.