Rebirth of a Supermodel

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Ming Yu never thought about it, and one day he could meet him at the downstairs of the Muse Artist Apartment.

This coincidence is like a comet hitting the earth, Zhao Rui is savvy, and Luo Ru does not force him to drink ten full-sized soup... Mo Chenhuan’s brain is very similar, and the root is the possibility of less than one in a million. miracle".

Ming Yu has never been a stupid white sweet. Naturally, it is impossible to stupidly think that this encounter is really a coincidence. I completely believe that Xi is so "good". However, the other party is a predecessor, and it is also a person who must defeat him. Therefore, the Ming Yu smiled and nodded in courtesy. He said, "Oh, Mr. Xi, did you live in an artist's apartment?"

This sentence is simply a nonsense.

In the first week when Ming Yu came to the world, he casually put out a message from Zhao Ruikou: The artist who lives in the artist's apartment is basically a second- and third-line model like Ming Yu, even some famous. Second-line models will not live here.

It is a good thing for a company to protect your safety, but as long as you have money and status, most people don't want to "squeeze" in such a room with less than 100 square meters. Even if you rent a house, you must also have the highest price in the Imperial City. Near the 5th.

However, under the bright and dazzling lights, the handsome and noble man calmly decapitated and directly shifted the topic: "You used to live here. There is a nice coffee shop nearby. If you hit it so easily, it is better to sit down. sit?"

This kind of swaying invitation made Ming Yu pick an eyebrow.

In the past, some people used such a straight white dew | bone way to invite him, the coffee shop is a relatively open place, and most people invite the location to be mainly ktv and private clubs. As for the purpose of these people...

Naturally, I want to rule him.

What disappoints these people, however, is that although the Mingyu is not a good boy who loves labor and can turn back the core values ​​of socialism, it does not use such means. Therefore, he refused a lot of opportunities to become famous, and spent more than two years in the circle before he came out.

Now, Xi Xuan actually invited him?

These thoughts were only completed in an instant, but the mantra looked at the man in front of him, but he felt that the other party seemed to have seen himself. The sly sly scorpion condensed a faint smile, as if he had already controlled everything, and he fully understood his next reaction.

The corner of the mouth was slightly tilted, and the metaphor nodded: "Mr. Good Mr., if you don't mind, can I go upstairs to get a scarf?"

Next, Ming Yu did not go upstairs to get a scarf, but was directly sent a warm and soft scarf by the choice, the two together with the door of the Muse artist apartment. The coffee shop was just across the street from the artist's apartment. After the choice and the simile entered the store, the waitress standing at the door whispered, and they clearly recognized them.

Xi chooses a box and the two enter the seat.

Around this soft wool scarf, the metaphor still feels a little uncomfortable. This is a light camel-colored wool scarf. The plaid pattern outlines a rope-like pattern. The interlaced letters on the hem of the scarf are embroidered with a simple “xz”. Needless to say, the simile also understands the letter. What does the abbreviation mean?

In the three seconds after he asked for the "upstairs to get a scarf" request, Ming Yu looked at the movements of the choices smoothly and naturally to the neck scarf, and the face was naturally tied to his neck.

This kind of even Zhao Rui will not do the action for him!

This man turned out to be so ruthless!

... calm as a simile, I feel that something is wrong.

Next, the metaphor quickly refused the other party's excessively intimate behavior, and intended to take the scarf off and give it to the other party. Whoever expected to take a look at him, calmly said: "I have cleanliness." He added calmly and calmly: "It is very serious and very serious."

Simile:"……"

So are you going to give this scarf to me...

"what do you drink?"

The man’s low-pitched and pleasant voice made Ming Yu wake up instantly, and he calmly replied: “Lemonade.”

Hearing words, Xi chooses to gently decapitate, whispering to the waiter who is shy to the cheeks, "Two cups of lemonade, thank you."

In the next five minutes, Ming Yu witnessed the "very serious and serious cleansing" in Xikou's mouth. In the end, it was so serious that it made people, people, and fingers.

The man had already wiped the stool slightly with a paper towel before sitting down.

- This can be understood, after all, there is cleanliness.

Then after finishing the two cups of lemonade, the man began to choose to wipe the table in front of him.

- It's not bad, wipe the table, you can wipe it without cleaning it.

But if he said it to you for five minutes, he would have been rubbing it for five minutes. ! !

"I came to the fashion show tonight." Five minutes later, Xi has finally let go of this poor, polished table, and then smiled and looked up at the simile, saying: "Your performance. Very good, the first set of cloak is very aura, the version is also done well, very suitable for your style."

Ming Yu smiled and dagger: "Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Xi. I heard that Xin Jie and Fei Lao said that you were there. I didn't notice the situation around the show. I think if Xin Jie knows what you are about her. The evaluation is so high, she will be very happy."

At this point, two simple lemonades have been sent to the box.

After the simile lifted the cup and took a sip, Xi Zun still wiped the wall with a paper towel.

Simile:"……"

"This person is really boring. 』

——From Ming Xiaoyu’s first impression of Xi’s choice.

As if I realized the ignorance of mystery, I chose to put down the paper towel in my hand and looked at him: "I think I am too bored?"

A metaphor, then subconsciously shakes the head.

But I met with a low smile and smacked my lips: "Your eyes are filled with the words 'This person's cleanliness is terrible'."

The simile slightly pinched his fingers and silently silenced for a moment, then smiled: "You want more, Mr. Xi."

"Call me to choose," he paused. The man of Qingjun and his wife added: "I am eight years older than you. It doesn't matter if you don't have to be respected."

The Ming Yu smiled and nodded.

Xi Xuan continued and said: "My cleanliness is actually not very serious, but when faced with different people, there are different performances. In the face of the people I decided to treat seriously, I may not bear it. The place of residence wants to perform better and at the same time be paranoid."

When I heard the words "sincerely treated", Ming Yu had already sat down on the waist, and looked at the other side seriously. "Mr. Xi, I don't quite understand what you mean by this."

I saw a smile, a toast and a lemonade, and said: "All said, do not use honorific words for me. My meaning is very simple, simile, your performance makes me very tempted, whether it is from Your shape conditions, or the hard-light style, the catwalk typhoon, have made me shine, and I have gained a lot of inspiration."

When I heard this, Ming Yu had already widened his eyes, as if he understood the meaning of the other party.

I saw that the smile in the choice of the gradual convergence gradually converges, and the dark and fragrant phoenixes are not at the bottom, staring straight at the simile, as if they have seen his heart.

In the quiet and quiet box, there was a moment of silence. No one spoke, only the weak breathing was quietly spreading. Just when the two had been watching for a long time, they only listened to a low sigh from the throat and asked:

"Mingm, do you want to work with me?"

***

Before the deep exchanges with Xi Xuan, Ming Yu never thought that this man would be such a character.

When you talk to him, the atmosphere of the audience will be completely controlled by the other party. He is the master of the topic, the controller of the atmosphere, he knows what you want to say, and understands some scruples and worries in your heart. He sees Like easygoing, but in fact...

The man’s smile has never been heard from the heart.

Yes, even when I say the phrase "Do you want to cooperate with me?", the simile does not see much from the other person's care from friends. However, this can't blame him. After all, the two talents have seen three or four times, that is, the simile has not regarded the other party as a friend.

Ming Yu has asked why he wants to cooperate with himself, and the answer is: "You are the person I am looking for."

Some people may not understand the meaning of Xi Xing, or even think about it, but the simile is suddenly realized. There are too many designers he has seen in his life, and many world-renowned designers are his friends. For those designers, having a source of inspiration is simply their lifelong pursuit.

Therefore, Xi Xuan suddenly became uncharacteristically today and was so good to himself. It was entirely because he wanted to invite himself to join his studio and become his exclusive model.

- This kind of thing is a great news for any model. I am afraid that they will be excited to sleep for three days and three nights. Thank God for the favor of the choice.

However, after understanding the meaning of Xi Xing, Ming Yu smiled and refused the invitation of the other party.

Tonight, Xi’s choice revealed a surprised look for the first time, and suddenly lost the right to control the topic.

In his eyes, this handsome and beautiful young man looked at him calmly and with a faint smile on his lips. The cloud said lightly, "Sorry, I think we are not suitable for cooperation for the time being."

At that moment, Xi Xuan seemed to see the young man in charge of the audience on the stage.

As he is now, he mastered the atmosphere between the two and mastered his emotions.

After a moment of silence, Xi chooses to seriously stare at the boy’s eyes and repeats it again: “I really want to cooperate with you. In the Ming Dynasty, I can give you the highest contract, and you can let you step into the sky and become the next five. The hottest supermodel of the year. Even you have great possibilities to surpass me."

Under the bright crystal chandelier, I saw the young man smile a little, and if the spring flowers were open, the seats were slammed in place. Until the two were about to say goodbye at the door of the coffee shop, the scene of the scene just did not disappear from the mind of Xia.

"Mr. Xi, this scarf is still for you, this kind of thing that is too private, I am not good."

As I said, Ming Yu untied the scarf and intended to return things to the table. But in the next second, his hand was grasped by the other party. He looked up and looked at each other in a strange way. He saw the squatting squatting and smiled. "Give it to you. You have refused to cooperate with me today." Then don't refuse this little gift."

The simile was slightly stunned for a moment, then subconsciously asked: "...your cleansing?"

I chose a lip and a hook: "I have never cleaned my muse."

Do you think that Ming Xiaoyu, who listened to such a sister's love words, will suddenly lose his heart and immediately agree to the other party's cooperation request?

Then you are wrong!

Ming Yu calmly nodded calmly, said: "It is my honor to be your muse."

What is shy? What little deer is colliding?

That is the pressure · root · no · there!

He chose a scorpion for a long time, and for a long time, he extended his right hand and said: "Re-recognize it again. Ming Yu, I am a choice. If you like, I think we can start from friends."

Wen Yan, Ming Yu raised an eyebrow: "Start from a friend?"

Xi Xuan: "Well, let's start with friends for a while, and at least... terminate at least the closest partnership."

Listening to this, the simile can not help but laugh. By this time, he suddenly had a strange feeling for this man, probably like the kind of "this person is actually quite interesting".

Then Ming Yu reached out and stood with the other side, saying: "Hello, choose, I am a simile."

When the two walked out of the cafe, the snow had already unknowingly floated in the sky. Gazing at the back of the young man, the choice seems to have seen a few snowflakes falling on the boy's scarf, like a crystal.

"The reason for refusing me is... do you think you can surpass me?"

"Mandaphor..."

"Simile."

The man's dark scorpion gradually sank, and the smile on his lips slowly disappeared. His complex look at the other's thin back. After watching the teenager completely disappeared into the corner of the street, Xi Jie closed his scorpion and then turned and left.