Chapter 41 A unique fashion show



Chapter 41 A unique fashion show

"Brother, what did you design?"

After dinner, the family gathered around the TV to watch the latest news.

Lan Ximeng wanted to know what his brother had designed this time. He didn't want it to be like the last time he went to the amusement park, where he found out upon arrival that the attractions were designed by his own people.

And a waste of ticket money.

"It's not design, it's restoration." Lan Yuncheng corrected: "This time it's the Forbidden City. The research institute has been researching this project, but there is not enough information, so the project has been stagnant."

"Can it be done just by your coming?" Lan Ximeng didn't think his brother was so powerful that he could restore the entire Forbidden City from some materials.

"Yes, I brought the information into the team. Otherwise, how could a newcomer like me be qualified to interfere in the project." Lan Yuncheng was talking to Lan Ximeng while typing on the computer. He didn't know what he saw, but he smiled like a peacock and suddenly spread his feathers.

"Where did you get the information?" Lan Ximeng moved forward, wanting to see what Lan Yuncheng saw that made him smile so charmingly.

Lan Yuncheng stretched out a hand to push away Lan Ximeng who wanted to peek at the screen, "I wrote it myself, but I said it was passed down from my ancestors."

Lan Ximeng's entire face was deformed by Lan Yuncheng's hand, and she asked vaguely: "Did you make it up yourself?"

She didn't believe that her brother was so capable that he could memorize the entire blueprint of the Forbidden City.

"No, I wrote it down from memory. It's exactly the same as the original." Lan Yuncheng pushed Lan Ximeng away. "I once wrote a paper about the Forbidden City."

When he was studying for his doctorate, he worked with his supervisor to write a research paper on the protection of ancient architectural heritage.

One of the research objects at that time was the Forbidden City.

Now that they have traveled to the interstellar space, Lan Ximeng's family has stimulated their spiritual power.

The result is that they now seem to have hyperamnesia, but only for what they have experienced and seen in modern times.

Lan Guoqiang, Chen Chuntao and Lan Yuncheng, who often recall the past, discovered this problem a long time ago.

So much so that they thought Lan Ximeng had known it a long time ago, but they found out that she never recalled the past and only cared about the present.

Until now, she still didn't know that the things and people she had experienced in the past could be reviewed and sped up at any time like a movie.

"So that's how it is." After listening to Lan Yuncheng's explanation, Lan Ximeng nodded in understanding.

"You haven't really looked back carefully all this time, have you?"

"No." Lan Ximeng said seriously: "You are all here by my side, what is there to look back on in the past."

Lan Yuncheng asked why he had to recall the past. The embarrassing moments in the past were always lingering in his mind, and he felt extremely embarrassed when he saw them.

The next morning, Lan Ximeng and her family packed up and headed to the fashion show venue.

Although the fashion show started at four o'clock in the afternoon, as a designer, Chen Chuntao had a lot to do. Whether it was arranging models' clothes or their movements, a rehearsal was required.

Chen Chuntao had something to do, so Lan Guoqiang naturally stepped forward to help.

Lan Ximeng had been to several fashion shows with Chen Chuntao before, so she naturally knew how tiring the preparations for a fashion show were.

He wanted to help, but was rejected by Chen Chuntao, "You are a child now, go out and play with your brother."

Lan Ximeng pointed at herself and said, "I'm young, but I'm strong. I can help."

"No need, your dad is here, be good and go play."

"oh."

Lan Ximeng walked out of the show happily. She knew from the beginning that her mother would not let her help, but if she left too abruptly there was a 50% chance that she would be called back.

So I just did a little bit of acting.

I looked around, but didn't see Lan Yuncheng.

"Strange? I clearly saw him at the door just now, how come he disappeared in the blink of an eye?"

Lan Ximeng sent a message to Lan Yuncheng, asking, "Where are you?"

Lan Yuncheng replied after a while, "I just met a colleague and couldn't leave. Go and have fun by yourself."

When Lan Ximeng saw this, she thought that she originally wanted Lan Yuncheng to take her around.

The fashion show was held in the Forbidden City, which Lan Yuncheng restored one-to-one based on his memory.

She did visit the Forbidden City when she was six years old, but she was too young to remember it.

Looking back now, I find that my previous memories are like slides, unfolding quickly in my mind.

Lan Ximeng was stunned. She even remembered the brief glance at the Forbidden City guide map.

Awesome.

After knowing the route, Lan Ximeng began to sightsee seriously.

It’s true, except for the newer building, everything else matches my memory.

After walking around for half a day, Lan Ximeng only looked at the buildings on the central axis of the Forbidden City.

There was nothing inside except furniture.

I don’t know why his brother didn’t reproduce the cultural relics at the same time.

When we returned to the Taihe Palace, we found that the booth had been set up.

There are already models practicing their movements above.

Lan Ximeng walked over to her parents and said, "Mom, it's noon, time to eat."

After saying that, he took out a few boxes of food, which Lan Ximeng had packed from a restaurant in the Forbidden City.

"How good! Where is your brother?" Chen Chuntao and the other person had been busy for the whole morning and were really hungry now.

"He said he was with his colleagues and we don't need to worry about him." Lan Ximeng walked around but didn't see Lan Yuncheng. She didn't know where he had gone.

In the afternoon, tourists began to come in one after another.

The Taihemen Square, which was originally very empty, is now so crowded that it is difficult to even turn around.

Lan Ximeng, who was standing backstage, looked at the dense crowd surrounding the booth and suddenly got goosebumps all over her body.

Fortunately, they still had discipline and did not rush forward.

"Who told you to let people in all of a sudden!" Lan Yuncheng's voice came.

Lan Ximeng turned around and found that he was right next to her. She didn't know when her brother came over.

Lan Yuncheng is so angry now. It was clearly agreed before that people would be sent in in batches, but now they are just a group.

The total amount is more than 40,000. Lan Yuncheng asked people to strengthen the guard to prevent any accidents.

"Boss Lan, the army has sent people to support us."

"Isn't this the guard team's business? How could it alarm the military?" Lan Yuncheng looked at the suddenly quiet square, and then he realized that there were several police cars and mechas flying in the sky.

This mecha should have been arranged by the military.

"They said they were conducting an exercise nearby."

Lan Yuncheng didn't say whether he believed it or not, and asked them to control the number of people entering.

Then send a message on the optical computer.

"You arranged this?"

"right."

"You're here too?"

"right."

Lan Yuncheng held his forehead and looked at his sister who was looking outside with a silly look on her face and said, "Pay attention to your safety later. There are too many people here. Don't seriously injure others."

Lan Ximeng was confused. Shouldn't you be concerned about your sister's personal safety? Why are you paying attention to the people outside?

At three o'clock in the afternoon, all the invited people began to arrive.

Lan Ximeng, Lan Guoqiang and Lan Yuncheng were arranged to sit at the front.

It was only after coming out that Lan Ximeng realized that the number of people surrounding her had decreased a lot, and the remaining people were all holding interstellar filming tools.

In addition to police cars flying around on patrol, there were also countless fist-sized metal balls flying in the sky.

These fly balls are used for live broadcasts.

Lan Ximeng lowered her head and set her light computer to be visible only to herself, then opened the official website live broadcast of the fashion show.

As soon as I came in, I was covered in dense comments, and the gift special effects covered the entire screen, making it impossible to tell what was being broadcast live.

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