Xie Wang explained, "You don't understand, it's Shuangjiang's heart that's watching me."
[Wow, my wife can actually walk the runway!]
[Ling Shuangjiang is so beautiful.]
[I'm starting to become a fan; Ling Shuangjiang is so beautiful.]
[His refined and elegant demeanor, like bamboo, is simply amazing. I always felt he was a well-read young master from a wealthy family.]
[Shuangjiang's family must be very wealthy, right? You can watch the first episode of "Craftsmanship"; his collection is worth at least several hundred million.]
[This ethereal, otherworldly type is difficult to manage, so let's leave it to our General Manager Xie.]
In just 40 seconds, Ling Shuangjiang disappeared from the stage, but the comments section was still buzzing with the memory.
Watching Ling Shuangjiang's retreating figure, Lin Yili seemed lost in thought, his fingertips lightly tapping his knee. Shang Qi beside him couldn't help but ask, "What are you thinking about?"
Lin Yili: "Do I want to tell you everything?"
Shang Qi, still furious, said sarcastically, "You don't still have feelings for him, do you?"
Lin Yili stated bluntly, "If that's how you feel, we can break up."
"You—" Shang Qi swallowed his anger and softened his tone: "You misunderstood me, I didn't mean anything by it."
From the front row, Xie Wang exclaimed, "Xie Chongyan, why do you think Shuangjiang is so beautiful?"
Xie Chongyan ignored him and continued watching the show.
"And not only is he so handsome, but he also really likes me. He's always clinging to me like a kitten."
Xie Chongyan: "Get ready to give your speech when you go on stage later."
An hour later, the entire Vanyin Early Spring series of products was on display. Cheng Fan took a microphone and went on stage, inviting the models to appear one by one.
"The success of this exhibition is thanks not only to our behind-the-scenes staff, but also to our partner, Mr. Xie, Chairman of Hengtai, for his strong support."
"Next, please welcome our partners to present the intangible cultural heritage of kesi (silk tapestry) to these inheritors on stage."
The camera panned to Fan Yin's partners, Xie Wang of whom was among them.
[Ahhh, Mr. Xie is here too?]
[As expected, President Xie is always present during this important time of Frost's Descent.]
[With a fashion show designed by his mother-in-law, Mr. Xie will definitely be there.]
Today's show was so beautiful and eye-catching!
Holding the microphone, Xie Wang stood to the side waiting.
Ling Shuangjiang stood in the center, small and thin.
He really wanted to go up and hug Ling Shuangjiang.
There were a total of 67 models, who took to the stage in batches. Each of Fanyin's partners gave one of them.
When it was Xie Wang's turn, he strode onto the stage with his long legs. His eyes remained fixed on Ling Shuangjiang.
After taking a pale blue chrysanthemum from the hostess's tray, he said thank you and walked straight toward Ling Shuangjiang.
"For Little Frost's Descent."
Xie Wang stood opposite Ling Shuangjiang, one hand behind his back, bowing slightly, like a polite gentleman.
A burst of enthusiastic applause erupted from the audience. Ling Shuangjiang said thank you, and accepted the Ronghua with her eyes lowered.
After presenting the flowers, Xie Wang stood next to Ling Shuangjiang and took a photo with him, remaining on the stage for a long time.
Cheng Fan twirled his finger in a circle, signaling him to hurry down.
Xie Wang looked at the gesture, then looked at him with a puzzled expression.
Cheng Fan was a little anxious. He glanced at Ling Shuangjiang and made the same gesture again.
Although he had a microphone, it wouldn't be polite to directly ask Xie Wang to leave the stage. So he used a subtle hinting method, but so far, Xie Wang still doesn't quite understand and wants to do something more on stage.
But Xie Wang clearly understood this time and nodded at him.
Then, he looked at Ling Shuangjiang, gently opened his arms, and smiled.
The jeers from the audience grew louder, while the other models looked on with envy.
Ling Shuangjiang's eyes were clear, she smiled indulgently, and turned to gently embrace Xie Wang.
The exquisite blue shirt paired with a suit creates a striking contrast that is truly eye-catching.
The two are 9 centimeters apart in height, and their embrace makes them look like a perfect couple.
But at that very moment, Ling Shuangjiang's feet suddenly lifted off the ground, and Xie Wang picked him up and spun him around on the stage.
The hem of her blue dress fluttered gently, drawing a beautiful arc on the catwalk.
Ling Shuangjiang's eyes widened slightly in surprise as she landed on the ground, quietly watching Xie Wang.
At this moment, both the netizens watching the live stream and the guests were completely stunned.
After Xie Wang put Ling Shuangjiang down, he turned and left.
As he passed by, Cheng Fan said, "Complete the spinning task."
Cheng Fan frowned.
He now suspects that Xie Wang deliberately misunderstood in order to take advantage of the situation.
Author's Note:
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Chapter 64 Confession in the Live Stream
[Ahhh, this brotherly couple is so sweet!]
[A petition signed by ten thousand people, pleading for you two to be together.]
[If this isn't love, who would believe it?]
[Does this count as an official announcement? Waaaa, I really hope my favorite couple is real.]
[If this isn't just hype, then these two are probably really together.]
Online, there were many different opinions about the interaction between the two. Although there were some malicious speculations, they were quickly scrolled down. The phrase "Xie Wang hugs Ling Shuangjiang and spins her around" became the top trending topic.
Faced with the unexpected flow of tap water, Cheng Fan was not happy. Instead, he stood on the stage with a heavy heart and a solemn expression.
He felt he must have been used as a pawn.
Xie Wang is such a grown man, how could he not understand the meaning of that gesture? He's just pretending not to understand.
The private banquet has begun, and today's guests are taking their seats one after another, chatting and laughing with acquaintances.
Seeing Cheng Fan standing alone in the corner with a tense expression, Xie Chongyan quickly walked over.
Why are you standing here?
Cheng Fan's expression remained serious: "Tell me, did Xie Wang do that on purpose just now?"
Xie Chongyan smiled calmly: "Whether he did it on purpose or not, only he knows. We don't need to worry about it."
“Cunning and cunning.” Cheng Fan took Xie Chongyan’s arm, no longer dwelling on it: “I almost suspected that there was something wrong with my instructions.”
Xie Chongyan helped him tidy up the stray hairs on his forehead and said in a low voice, "He was like this when he was young, but he's much better now. I remember he used to get into trouble a lot when he was in junior high school."
Cheng Fan murmured, "Only a gentle person like Shuangjiang could tolerate him."
Xie Chongyan chuckled: "He's actually quite good. In my opinion, he's capable, but his emotional intelligence is a bit low."
Cheng Fan stopped in his tracks: "You go first, I'll go find Shuangjiang and talk to him about his mother's studio."
"Don't go now." Xie Chongyan rubbed his head. "Xie Wang is definitely backstage right now. Going there will only disturb them."
Cheng Fan pouted: "Fine."
In the backstage dressing room, Xie Wangli stood opposite Ling Shuangjiang, looking somber, as if he had suffered a great injustice.
"I didn't mean to."
Ling Shuangjiang was changing her clothes, making no attempt to hide from Xie Wang.
As she removed her outer garment, inner lining, and belt, Ling Shuangjiang's exposed shoulder blades were fair and delicate, adorned with a black mole. Looking down her waistline, her waist dimples were beautiful and smooth, making Xie Wang unable to resist touching them.
He couldn't help but take a step forward, standing behind Ling Shuangjiang, his fingers slowly approaching, "Let me help you take it off."
Ling Shuangjiang glanced back at him, and Xie Wang immediately returned to where he had been, continuing his sophistry.
"I really didn't mean it, I just misunderstood."
Ling Shuangjiang slowly took off her white pants, revealing two straight, fair legs to Xie Wang.
"If you were an eight-year-old kindergartener, I might believe you. But you're twenty-eight years old, do you think I'd believe you?"
Xie Wang frowned: "Oh, so you're starting to think I'm getting old. Don't think I didn't hear you."
Ling Shuangjiang suppressed a laugh and put on the suit Lin Yinci had made for him. "You've even learned to twist the truth and change the subject."
Xie Wang declared confidently, "I knew it. Once I'm old and my looks fade, your heart won't be with me anymore."
Ling Shuangjiang fastened her tie, walked over, and slapped Xie Wang hard on the head. "You're quite good at playing the victim."
Ling Shuangjiang's suit is the same style as Xie Wang's, because they were both hand-sewn by Lin Yinci and decorated with kesi (silk tapestry), making them look like a couple's outfit.
However, the two people wearing the same outfit had very different vibes.
Xie Wang placed his hands on Ling Shuangjiang's slender waist and murmured, "Anyway, you don't plan to hide our relationship. It's only a matter of time before it's announced. Wouldn't it be better to give the public a heads-up in advance? If your career path isn't clear right now and you're following the idol route, it doesn't support you announcing your relationship. I definitely won't say or do anything reckless."
Ling Shuangjiang looked at him quietly: "So you did that on purpose just now."
"I didn't, I didn't," Xie Wang still denied it.
"You're right. I never intended to deliberately hide our relationship; I just wanted things to happen naturally."
Xie Wang's eyes lit up: "Then can I help them get the fans to accept our relationship as soon as possible?"
Ling Shuangjiang gently crossed her arms and said, "Okay."