Chapter 42 Rarely Seen Wei Huaiyu



Chapter 42 Rarely Seen Wei Huaiyu

Lan Ximeng adjusted the barrage and turned off the gift effects to see the screen clearly.

[Ahhh, it’s Hanfu, I’m confused.] ]

[Since when did I start not wanting to see celebrities enter the venue? The protagonist is obviously wearing Hanfu, so what are these celebrities doing here? ]

[Yaya will always be with you! Yaya is the most beautiful! ]

[Didn’t Leia have a scandal? How can you still jump around here? ]

[I heard that audience tickets can be bought as long as you have money, maybe she came here on her own. ]

[Nonsense, my sister came here only because she was invited. Who else would come to such a low-level fashion show? The designers don’t even have a junior certificate. ]

When Lan Ximeng saw this, she clicked report frantically.

Ding, the barrage you reported does not exist.

It feels so good. I blocked the word "Leia" and the barrage of comments instantly became quiet.

[The fans are really scary. They even dare to scold people from the research institute. I admire them. ]

[Here he comes, Marco, the Federation’s most famous mecha designer! ]

[Makomako, I love you, can you design my mecha into an ocelot? This is very important to me. ]

[Rich people can actually customize their products. ]

Mako?

Lan Ximeng looked at the middle-aged man on the computer.

Isn’t this guy my dad’s fishing friend?

The identity is so powerful!

She also wants a customized mecha.

But this requires obtaining an official mecha pilot license, which is said to be difficult.

And even if you pass this exam, the design and materials will cost at least tens of millions.

This is something that ordinary people cannot access.

Unless you are admitted to a military academy, as long as you can complete the tasks assigned by the school, you can obtain some materials for making mechas, regardless of your major.

When the time comes, you can cooperate with students from the mecha design department and get a nice mecha.

This military academy is also one of Lan Ximeng's target schools. It has a major in game design, which is well-known in the entire federation.

Mainly because it’s close to home.

At four o'clock, the fashion show officially began.

The majestic music sounded, and the host's voice followed.

“Dear guests, ladies and gentlemen, good afternoon. In this golden afternoon, we gather together to travel through thousands of years to witness a fashion feast - the Hanfu fashion show.

Hanfu is not just a kind of clothing, it is a culture, a heritage, and a yearning for a better life.

Now, we will take you to appreciate the changes in clothing spanning thousands of years through a series of carefully designed Hanfu displays. ”

The music gradually started and the lights focused on the booth.

A beautiful lady in a long gown with a curved hem came out slowly from the backstage. She had her hair done in the fallen horse bun that was popular in the Han Dynasty, with a simple golden swallow hairpin inserted in her hair.

Simple and beautiful.

The moment the model came out, Lan Ximeng heard shutter sounds coming from all directions.

It's even more frequent than the sound of gunfire.

And the flash almost blinded her.

It's already 2025, why haven't we changed our cameras?

During the live broadcast, the moment the girl came out, the barrage of comments instantly boiled over.

[Wow, I want this one, I want long hair! ]

[Clothing like this is art! ]

[Did people in ancient times dress so well? This makes us look like cave dwellers. ]

[What is the Shandidong people? ]

[The ones in front are cavemen, which refers to humans who have just begun to gain intelligence. ]

[We also have nice clothes. You can tell at a glance that you have never been to the virtual world. There is a store inside and the clothes inside are really nice. ]

[Sister, is the name of the store Lan Xinuo? Our clothing company is discussing cooperation with the owner of this store. ]

[The girl is so beautiful, look at me, look at me. What a magical costume, love it. ]

The barrage of comments flashed by quickly. Lan Ximeng took a quick look and continued watching the performance.

Behind the woman, a sturdy man, also wearing a long gown with curved hems, strode towards her and bowed gracefully.

[In ancient times, there was a saying that "the hair and skin on your body are inherited from your parents", so both men and women would have long hair. ]

[I liked what I put on my head, and I decided I wanted to grow my hair long. ]

Next, the music changes.

A man and a woman, wearing an interstellar version of Han-style clothing, slowly walked forward and bowed to the two people wearing long gowns with curved hems.

Lan Ximeng was shocked by the scene before her. This was a cultural collision that lasted for a thousand years, no, ten thousand years.

She really admires her mother.

[Wow, wow, wow, wow, after staring at each other for a lifetime, who was moved to tears? It was me. ]

[The designer is awesome! Who says that researchers are people who only get paid but do nothing? Look, this is the research result! ]

[Wow, comrades, look outside, the Forbidden City is surrounded. ]

When Lan Ximeng saw this, she pulled up a screen showing a live broadcast of the Forbidden City.

Looking at the black heads one by one in the live broadcast, it looks very much like a zombie siege.

At this time, the music began to become light and cheerful.

Lan Ximeng continued to focus on the fashion show.

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After watching the fashion show for three hours, Lan Ximeng's butt was numb.

After saying something to his father, he quietly walked out from the backstage.

She had seen those costumes backstage, so she wouldn't feel sorry to leave now.

Halfway through the walk, Lan Ximeng saw a familiar figure in the corner.

Lan Ximeng walked forward with her eyes narrowed.

In the corner, a boy with a clear facial contour and strong lines, wearing a military uniform, was looking at him with a smile.

"Ah, it's you, Wei Huaiyu, why are you here?" Lan Ximeng was surprised. She hadn't seen Wei Huaiyu since the military training.

She didn't dare to contact him easily, fearing that he would be distracted from his mission.

Basically, I'm waiting for news from him.

Wei Huaiyu rubbed Lan Ximeng's head and said, "Come and help the research institute to look after the scene."

"Huh? Isn't this the guard team's business?" Lan Ximeng pushed away the hands that were making trouble on her head and glared at him unhappily.

"We happened to be conducting an exercise nearby and came up to help when we saw how chaotic it was."

Lan Ximeng nodded: "So are you on a mission or taking a rest now?"

"rest."

"Really?" Lan Ximeng suspected that he was being lazy. When she was on the warship, she often saw him coming to their training room to guide her brother in order to avoid training.

Wei Huaiyu said seriously: "This time it's real."

Lan Ximeng believed his words for the time being and asked, "Are you free later? Come and have dinner with us. My parents haven't seen you for a long time."

"Next time, we'll leave once we're done here." You don't see this often.

Wei Huaiyu was indeed not free in the evening as his internship report had to be submitted and he had not yet given it to Lieutenant General Huang for his signature.

Yes, Colonel Huang was promoted.

No, it should be that all the people who were on the same ship with Lan Ximeng's family got promoted.

Wei Huaiyu is now a lieutenant colonel.

"Oh, so that's it." Lan Ximeng felt a little disappointed.

Wei Huaiyu was the first friend she made in the interstellar world, but now she only sees him very rarely.

"Have you decided which university you want to apply to?" Wei Huaiyu looked at Lan Ximeng who was pouting and shook his head with amusement. She was so old, but still so easily angry.

"Military school, right?"

"Oh, do you want to join us?" Wei Huaiyu remembered that she was the kind of person who would rather stay still than move, so why did she want to go to military school?

"No, that school's gaming major ranks first in the federation, so of course I chose this." Lan Ximeng suddenly remembered that Wei Huaiyu was still a college student, and asked, "When will you graduate?"

"Soon, this year."

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