Chapter 97 The Fall of the God of Love

La Forêt's show was scheduled for the night before returning home.

Qin Xiaoxi packed her luggage early and rushed to Luo Qinglin's hotel, ready to go with him.

When there was a knock on the door, Luo Qinglin was still confused. Yu Qin and Emma had already arrived at the room, who else would knock on the door at this time? When he opened the door, he found it was Qin Xiaoxi dragging a suitcase.

"Why are you here?" Luo Qinglin asked in surprise.

Luo Qinglin originally thought that Qin Xiaoxi would stay in Paris, or go to Milan or London to attend other fashion weeks, and would not return to China with him.

Qin Xiaoxi scratched his head and said mysteriously: "Guess what I'm going to do when I go back?"

"Are you... tired?" Luo Qinglin asked cautiously, "Do you want to come back and continue to be an assistant?"

"What are you talking about!" Qin Xiaoxi came into the room carrying a suitcase and slumped on the sofa. "Brother Jiang said that it's meaningless for me to attend Fashion Week now, and I can't take good photos, so he asked me to go with you to the Yinghuang model competition to practice."

Luo Qinglin thought he would be separated from Qin Xiaoxi forever and even suffered from sleeplessness for several days. Unexpectedly, Qin Xiaoxi wanted to return to China with him.

Luo Qinglin smiled unconsciously and confirmed again: "Really?"

"Really?" Qin Xiaoxi raised her eyebrows. "But you have to hire a few new assistants when you go back, otherwise you won't be able to handle it all by yourself."

Luo Qinglin nodded, unable to hide the smile on his face, and was overjoyed.

"Brother Qinglin, are you so reluctant to leave me?" Qin Xiaoxi crossed her arms, looking like a cocky kid.

"Can you bear with it?" Luo Qinglin asked in a low voice.

"Of course I don't want to, but..." Qin Xiaoxi said absentmindedly, "People will always be separated, even relatives will be separated."

It has been eight years since Qin Xiaoxi left home, and both of her parents have remarried. Qin Xiaoxi later called her mother, but after just one "Hello?" the call was hung up.

"Nonsense," Luo Qinglin retorted, "In this era, why would we separate when we have a way to keep in touch? You and I won't, and neither will I, the fox!"

"Yes, yes, we won't be separated," Qin Xiaoxi said with a smile, "When do we leave?"

"Right away," Luo Qinglin stood up and hurried back to his room, "I'll go change my clothes and leave."

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When the car arrived at the Grand Palace, there was a huge crowd of people in front of the palace, including many guests and media.

La Forêt did not do haute couture in the past few years, until its performance picked up last year. It then held a haute couture show again this year, so it has attracted much attention from the industry, and everyone wants to see what this show is like.

Yu Qin got out of the car and finally found the camera assistant who was abducted by Bai Shengyun in the crowded crowd.

"Xiao Yang, here!" Yu Qin waved and shouted.

"Director Yu!" The cameraman looked around and saw Yu Qin, who was walking towards him with difficulty against the crowd.

"How did the filming go during these three weeks?" Yu Tan asked.

"I didn't shoot anything. I just followed a female model named Qin around the catwalks," Xiao Yang said softly, covering her mouth. "The gentleman said that the money would be transferred to the account today."

Yu Qin nodded, coughed lightly, and instructed: "Shoot well later. Mr. Jiang has told you to take good pictures of his appearance."

Xiao Qin understood, patted his chest and gave a thumbs up, then stood on the roadside with Yu Qin waiting.

After a while, another car arrived. Luo Qinglin got off the car first, followed by Qin Xiaoxi.

When Xiao Yang saw Qin Xiaoxi, he took a deep breath and rushed behind Yu Qin like a monkey and said, "Director Yu, the female model I photographed is her! Why is she here with Mr. Luo?"

"You said the model you photographed was Qin Xiaoxi?" Yu Qin blocked Xiao Yang behind him and asked, "Wait, when you were taking the photo, was there another woman named Xiao beside her?"

"Yes, yes, that's right!" Xiao Yang nodded.

In a flash, Yu Qin remembered the strange man in women's clothing a few days ago. No wonder he felt that man looked familiar. It turned out that he was the pervert who tied him up in the car.

"Director Yu, what should we do now? I just told Miss Qin yesterday that I thank her for her cooperation. After I go back and edit the documentary, I will definitely send it to her first." Xiao Yang said anxiously.

"Just tell me later that you are a temporary handyman I hired." Yu Qin said.

"No, Mr. Luo knows me. Last time in Yeyu City, I followed him and Mr. Jiang!" Xiao Yang said.

"Director Yu!" Luo Qinglin had already seen Yu Qin in the crowd and was waving at him.

Qin Xiaoxi's gaze also moved over following the voice, sweeping across Yu Qin's face, and then falling on Xiao Yang's face behind him.

The atmosphere was awkward. Several people stood there motionless and silent. Only Luo Qinglin couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Everyone...what's wrong?" Luo Qinglin observed the expressions of several people and asked carefully.

Qin Xiaoxi retracted her gaze, smiled, and replied, "Nothing, I think the person behind Director Yu looks familiar, maybe I made a mistake, let's go in first."

Yu Qin stole a glance at Qin Xiaoxi and felt that she recognized Xiao Yang and realized the truth in an instant, but just didn't expose it.

"What happened?" Luo Qinglin walked forward and asked in a low voice.

"Nothing, I just found something interesting, I'll tell you when I get back." Qin Xiaoxi raised the corners of her mouth and said mysteriously.

After saying that, Qin Xiaoxi turned her head, glanced at Xiao Yang lightly again, then raised her eyebrows and looked away, her eyes like an eagle that has discovered the flaw of its prey.

Xiao Yang felt a chill on the back of his neck. He swallowed and hid behind Yu Qin before following him.

After taking routine photos outside the palace and greeting the media, Qin Xiaoxi took Luo Qinglin's arm and walked to the guest seats, where they sat and waited.

The show was inspired by ancient Greek mythology. The show venue was filled with symmetrical pure white Doric columns, and the ground was covered with pebbles of different sizes scattered at both ends of the T-stage.

The models appeared through a large arch several meters high. It was pitch black inside the arch and no light could be seen from the audience.

Luo Qinglin had just sat down and was called up by a staff member before the chair had even warmed up.

"Are you Lin? Louis has arranged another seat for you, please follow me." A brown-haired woman with glasses said in English.

"I'm Lin, but my friend is still here." Luo Qinglin pointed at Qin Xiaoxi and said.

"It's okay, Louis said someone will be here to keep her company in a bit," the brown-haired woman said.

Is there anyone to accompany you? Could it be Bai Shengyun?

Luo Qinglin was unsure and stood there, hesitating and reluctant to leave.

Sensing his hesitation, Qin Xiaoxi waved her hand and pushed Luo Qinglin forward. "I'm not a child. I don't need you to accompany me. Let's go."

"But Bai Shengyun..."

"It's okay, I just have something to ask him. You should go quickly, the show is about to start." Qin Xiaoxi said.

The brown-haired woman was still waiting. Luo Qinglin said, "Don't let him bully you," and then followed the woman.

When Luo Qinglin set off, Yu Qin and the cameraman also stood up and followed him.

The new location was not far away, just a few steps away, but the location was very awkward, right in front of the T-stage.

After the woman took Luo Qinglin over, she left without saying a word. At this time, the lights around the show were still on, and the guests at both ends of the T-stage were all looking at Luo Qinglin.

After all, this was the first time someone sat directly opposite the catwalk, and everyone was curious about who was sitting in the seat.

Fortunately, Luo Qinglin was not there alone. Yu Qin and Xiao Yang were standing behind him, sharing the sharp gazes from all around.

Luo Qinglin stared straight ahead, afraid to meet the eyes of others, and did not dare to look to the sides.

Let’s get started, let’s get started! Luo Qinglin stared at the archway facing him and recited silently in his heart.

Finally, before my pants got wet with the sweat from my hands, all the lights in the show dimmed.

A deep male voice was heard reciting, like the chanting of an ancient priest, followed by the sound of a sacred organ. As golden light lit up in the archway, the decibels of both gradually increased.

The chanting lasted for half a minute. When it stopped, the first male model, wearing a robe of chaotic colors, walked out from the golden light.

The organ played softly and then suddenly became louder. Male and female models appeared alternately, wearing clothes designed by different gods in ancient Greece.

Camera lights kept flashing at both ends of the stage. Luo Qinglin seemed to be stunned by the sacred music and scenery and sat straight.

Luo Qinglin couldn't help but feel excited at the thought of being able to admire Jiang Yanyu's catwalk and the look in her eyes while she was walking on the runway.

But until the last female model walked back to the arch and the golden light in the arch gradually disappeared, Jiang Yanyu's figure had not yet appeared.

When the organ music reached its climax, it suddenly stopped and the deep chanting male voice reappeared.

Bang!

A beam of warm light shone from afar and hit the dome of the Grand Palace. Like everyone else, Luo Qinglin raised his head and looked towards the place where the warm light shone.

Jiang Yanyu closed his eyes, half lying on the circular ceiling, with one foot hanging in the air, his posture lazy and elegant.

As if feeling Luo Qinglin's gaze, Jiang Yanyu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him from a distance of dozens of meters.

When the chant reached a high pitch, Jiang Yanyu smiled seductively, and suddenly flipped lazily, falling straight down from the ceiling.

The moment Jiang Yanyu fell, it seemed as if someone grabbed Luo Qinglin's heart, and his chest tightened unspeakably.

The people around him cried out in nervous surprise. Fortunately, Jiang Yanyu did not fall freely, but slowly fell from the air, with his fluffy sleeves dancing gracefully, like a god of love descending from the sky.

The warm light followed Jiang Yanyu's figure all the way, and black petals began to scatter in the air around them.

Luo Qinglin stared at the figure in the air, as if his soul had been seduced away by the god of love. His mouth was half open, and he did not move.

The cool mint scent entered his nostrils, and while he was in a trance, the "God of Love" was already within reach, about to fall on Luo Qinglin.

Luo Qinglin subconsciously opened his hands, wanting to catch the "falling god of love", but before his hands touched Jiang Yanyu's sleeves, the god of love stopped in the air.

“Ti Amo.”

“Ich liebe dich.”

“I love you.”

......

The chant changed from an incomprehensible ancient language to "I love you" in different modern languages.

Jiang Yanyu smiled, his eyes sparkling. He leaned down and gently placed his lips on Luo Qinglin's forehead, like a gift from the god of love to mortals.

But the fox goddess is not really a god of love, but just a mortal, so this kiss is not a gift, but an expression of love.

When the last sentence "Je t\'aime." was played, Jiang Yanyu finally spoke.

"I love you." Jiang Yanyu said while kissing.

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Luo Qinglin: Wow, a vixen has come down to earth! (Starry Eyes)

Jiang Yanyu:?