Portable Space: Red Age of Rebirth

In New York in winter, it is rare to have good weather with blue skies. The sun shines warmly on the body, making people who originally came to the park more leisurely and lazy. However, it suddenly seemed to be lively, and many people began to stop and watch.

The four of them, Ya'er, were already eye-catching, and with Old Vicki shouting and screaming excitedly, it was difficult not to attract the curiosity of passers-by.

Guo Xiaohai's English proficiency was at best half-skilled. He glared at Old Vicky angrily. Could it be that these two half-assed old men were also star-struck? Of course, Guo Xiaohai was still a little complacent in his heart!

Du Qinghe also noticed that his group seemed to have attracted onlookers. Looking at Ya'er who barely covered his face without wearing a mask, and Lao Weiqi who spoke with a firm tone, he had to say with emotion that he is the number one scholar in his career.

It seems that he has developed a sharp eye.

Since Old Vicky had developed a sharp eye, he was certainly not bad at reading people's faces. Seeing that he seemed to be causing trouble for the group, he smiled so sincerely that people could not refuse, and pointed to a small garden-like corridor not far away:

"Du, there are a few other gentlemen, there is a cafe over there."[

It happened to be lunch time, and the most important thing was that Guo Xiaohai and Feng seemed to be very interested in what a 'talent scout' did. Ya'er and Du Qinghe looked at the interested Guo Xiaohai and Feng Kai, and shrugged.

He shrugged and acquiesced to Old Vicky's proposal.

A few minutes later, the group of people was already seated in a corner of the coffee shop.

It's noon now, a little early for afternoon tea. Melodious music is playing in the corners of the coffee shop. There are not many customers here and there, and the few people there don't attract much attention.

The few people had just sat down, and before the waiter could deliver the coffee and desserts they had ordered, Old Vicky could not wait to introduce himself again.

Oh, go, Old Vicky feels that today is definitely his lucky day, and he will become a gold medal talent scout because he discovered the best female star of this century.

Whether it's the girl's delicate and elegant appearance, the mysterious oriental charm around her, or her amazing talent, or the rumored Chinese Kung Fu, Old Vicky dares to bet with his own eyes that Du has the magic power to make the world crazy.

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"... Du, I can guarantee that you don't need any packaging to stand on the top stage of the world and shine brightly. Really, believe me, the whole world will be crazy for you!"

Old Vicky danced and danced to express his sincerity, whether it was the glimpse on TV or the naked girl in front of him brought him too much surprise.

Ya'er no longer dared to question the authenticity of the old Vicky scout, because she had experienced what it meant to be eloquent in a foreigner.

Du Qinghe grew up abroad and was quite open-minded. He turned a blind eye to Ya'er's call for help. As for Guo Xiaohai and Feng Kai, they didn't understand what Old Wei was talking about.

Compared with Ya'er's lack of interest in the entertainment industry, the two of them seemed to be very interested and were studying the promotional brochure of the entertainment economic company that Denzel handed them.

The seemingly unspectacular old Vicki has really made many celebrities famous, even though they don't know any of them!

The quiet coffee shop became more lively because of Old Vicky's chatter after lowering his voice.

Finally, when the waiter came to deliver coffee, Old Vicky calmed down a little.

"Mr. Vicky, I'm really sorry. I have no plans to engage in the entertainment industry. As you know, I am a doctor!" Ya'er smiled and quickly stopped the man who was about to continue brainwashing himself after drinking coffee to soothe his throat.

Old Vicky.

Old Vicky blinked, and a pityful smile appeared on his face that was kinder than Santa Claus. He couldn't help but clench his hands on his knees, and said cautiously, "Du, is there really no room for negotiation?

Even part-time? Even if you are only scheduled to work a few weeks a year? You are the girl with the most potential I have ever seen!"

Although the rejection was expected, Old Vicky was obviously not willing to give up easily, "Du, as you know, most people have misunderstandings about the world of the entertainment industry. In fact, idol is a very meaningful title...

"

Old Vicky has his own unique views on entertainment. Although Ya'er recognized Old Vicky's redefinition of idols, she refused firmly, "Yes, I'm sorry, there is no room for negotiation!"

Old Vicky raised his forehead and said, Sure enough, let's just say, when I went out in the car in the morning, I almost got squeezed by the car door. Today is indeed not my lucky day.[

Hey, no, that's not right! Old Vicky's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had been injected with chicken blood. Because Du sitting here quietly could still take away the glory of others. He seemed to have forgotten the purpose of following the group of people.

There is one more person!

Old Vicky couldn't hide the expectation in his eyes and tried to express his sincerity. He stared at Du Qinghe who was sitting next to Ya'er and said, "y1n, what about you? There is something similar to Du in you.

The temperament is very comfortable!”

The breadth and depth of the Chinese language is unmatched by English. At the very least, the adjectives of English words are very bland. Old Vicky racked his brains to find the word "comfortable" to describe Du Qinghe's temperament.

The warm sunshine shines through the elegant curtains on this young Chinese man with black hair and black eyes. He is not the most handsome nor the toughest, but he has a warm and restrained aura around him.

Old Vicky was still racking his brains to express his feelings, Du Qinghe was stunned, and even Guo Xiaohai and Feng Kai, who understood this sentence, opened their mouths, no, it's not!

"Mr. Vicky, were you talking about me again just now?" Du Qinghe's gentle and jade-like expression almost broke, and he pointed at himself and confirmed in disbelief. The economic company on the business card just now has always been well-known in the industry, but,

Is that agency about to close down? Otherwise, why would I have become a target of talent scouts even when I am about to turn 30?

Old Vicky nodded heavily, and even Denzel, who had been silent, sincerely agreed. After all, at the beginning, the two of them followed several people because of the Chinese man in front of them. The girl was protected by these three people.

It was so good that even his chin looked at it from a distance.

Du Qinghe smiled. Sure enough, there were always all kinds of ridiculous accidents happening around this girl Ya'er. He had lived for more than twenty years, and he was discovered by a talent scout for the first time. He was indeed old.

Can't keep up with the trend of the times.

Du Qinghe gave an answer that was not an answer, "Mr. Vicky, I am twenty-eight years old this year!"

Although it was a rejection from a certain point of view, Old Vicky, who was full of expectations, could still tell that y1n's rejection was obviously not so firm.

Old Vicky suddenly beamed, "y1n, age doesn't matter! In fact, those young boys don't have the temperament like you!" Old Vicky muttered to himself, decadent bad boys are no longer popular anymore!

Ya'er's face was full of embarrassment, and she nodded repeatedly. Well, given this sharpness of vision, Old Vicky should not be a liar.

In Ya'er's eyes, Uncle Qinghe is like a cup of afternoon tea, clear and warm. It is not as mellow as spirits, not as bland as boiled water, and not as sweet as milk tea.

Ya'er winked and signaled to Du Qinghe that he should really consider it!

Different from the popular Du Qingxi, Du Qingxi is a strong woman type. She took over her father's small printing house early and has now become a small and large publishing company in the industry. Du Qinghe majored in British and American literature in college. After graduating from college,

, in addition to helping in the company, most of the time is a freelance writer.

In Ya'er's opinion, Uncle Qinghe has a natural artistic style. No matter how you say it, the artistic style can at least have something to do with the entertainment industry. Uncle Qinghe has a much more temperamental temperament than those young boys or rough guys with muscles.

!

Guo Xiaohai and Feng Kai looked at each other mysteriously. Since Uncle Qinghe was not so repulsive, they seemed to be able to make demands.

In terms of eyesight, Guo Xiaohai and Feng Kai are no worse than Lao Wei. They have long been eyeing Du Qinghe, who has a reserved and timeless temperament. However, now it seems that they have to ask Uncle Qinghe to help him before his uncle Qinghe becomes famous.

They filmed several advertisements for men's clothing.

Old Vicky saw Du Qinghe's hesitation, so he rarely struck while the iron was hot, but took a step back, "y1n, you don't need to give an answer now, you can think about it slowly. However, please trust my appreciation!"

Du Qinghe's smile was still subtle, and he shook the business card in front of him, "Okay, I'll accept the business card!"

Old Vicky suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and Denzel quickly took out a promotional brochure from his wallet and handed it to Du Qinghe. If he could sign this Chinese man, the deposit plus this month's bonus would be enough to buy the money he was looking forward to.

That SLR camera I’ve had for a long time.

Compared with Du Qinghe's subtlety, Feng Kai, who has been the backdrop for a long time, is much more direct.[

"Mr. Vicky, do you think the two of us can..." Feng Kai pointed at himself and Guo Xiaohai, and made a fuss rather unwillingly.

Sister Ya'er and Uncle Qinghe Zhuyu were in front, but Old Vicky couldn't ignore him too much. No matter how you put it, his peach blossom eyes were popular in the capital.

Guo Xiaohai also nodded in amusement. After all, he, Sister Ya'er and Uncle Qinghe are the same family, so we can't treat them too differently!

Old Vicky's mouth was open, and judging from his slightly tilted sitting posture, it was obvious that he had always been frightened by these two tall men with sharp eyes.

Old Vicky loosened his tie uncomfortably, and the lingering fear of Guo Xiaohai holding his collar just now was still there.

However, when it came to his professional vision, Old Vicky was not willing to be careless. He looked back and forth at the two strong young men, and finally gave an answer that was not an answer, "Excuse me, you two can also learn Chinese."

Kung Fu? Just like Du’s Tai Chi!"

Guo Xiaohai and Feng Kai, who were fully anticipating Lao Weiqi's answer, almost choked on the soft tiramisu.

The night before yesterday, the two of them were still unsatisfied with the richness and richness of the tiramisu, but now, the tiramisu could not comfort their wounded hearts. Are you sure they don't know Chinese Kung Fu and have no good qualities in their bodies?

Guo Xiaohai and Feng Kai, who have strong bodies and tough looks, can barely be called handsome, but their handsomeness has no characteristics. In short, in the eyes of Old Wei, these two people are like worthless people, and they should be discarded as they are worthless.

pity.

Finally, Old Vicky gritted his teeth and pointed at Ya'er, "If Du agrees to sign the contract, I will definitely help you lure him!"

The two old men almost vomited blood, so they agreed to buy one, get two free.

Old Vicky seemed to be vaguely aware that his outspoken words had hurt these two evil-looking men. After drinking all the coffee in the cup, he quickly took Denzel, who was reluctant to leave, to say goodbye. The feeling of being grabbed by the collar was not pleasant!

After Old Vicky and the others left, Guo Xiaohai and Feng Kai were very angry and ate four pieces of tiramisu each. After the waiter finally couldn't help but politely said that the cafe had other signature desserts, the two reluctantly stayed.

Got it.

Even at night, the bright night view on the Empire State Building could not make the two of them feel better.

Ya'er smiled as the two of them walked together until they returned to the door of the hotel where they were staying, then she stopped smiling. It was time to see the outcome!