Rebirth of Rong Shao

Looking aimlessly, Rong Fei finally saw Su Zhen next to the cotton candy cart. He walked forward in two steps and just about to grab Su Zhen's arm, the other party pressed his hand again and turned away.

Why is this... Rong Fei took a breath, and the crowd slowly drowned Su Zhen's back.

Calm down, Rong Fei. Su Zhen went to so many places with you, not for fun!

In Su Zhen's eyes, what kind of self can fascinate him? Don't worry about other people's comments, they don't understand you, Rong Fei! Don't make deliberate and artificial changes, as that will only add to Su Zhen's disgust!

In this case, show Su Zhen a real Rong Fei, a self that I have always wanted Su Zhen to understand! A Rong Fei who is hidden deep in your mind and never noticed by others!

Rong Fei saw his shadow from the iron sheet of the cotton candy cart.

This suit was chosen by Su Zhen for him. In such a hustle and bustle, how to catch Su Zhen's sight? He is just an ordinary person, it is impossible for him to wear fireworks more gorgeous than the entire carnival, what can cause a visual impact is the strong contrast!

Looking up at the night sky, it is precisely because the lights of the carnival are so dazzling that those pure stars have been concealed.

Rong Fei suddenly had a desire to express it strongly, but where is Su Zhen now?

I walked by the roller coaster, passed by the rotating cup, and searched all the places I and Su Zhen had been to today, except for the long crowds, I couldn't find him.

Rong Fei pressed his forehead in distress, he suddenly felt that he and Su Zhen were playing hide-and-seek.

As we walked, we came to the carousel. The colorful lights adorned the carousel house like a huge music box. The children laughed and swung up and down as the wooden horse spins and waved at their parents who were watching. Their smiles were full of satisfaction.

Su Zhen stood there with his hands in his pockets and raised his head slightly, with a little smile on his lips, so perfect.

Taking a breath, Rong Fei resisted the urge to call his name. He knew that if he made a sound or reached out to touch Su Zhen, he would leave immediately. This was Su Zhen's rules of the game.

Let him notice himself, Rong Fei. you can!

Closing his eyes, Rong Fei imagined his steps and his expression. Su Zhen's catwalk at Paris Fashion Week appeared before his eyes, and Rong Fei still remembered the empty sense of distance.

Now it’s me to bring you closer to me.

I've always been here looking at your back, stupidly trying to be recognized by you.

I want you to see me in your calm body!

Rong Fei walked slowly along the street light.

The tourists were bustling with hustle and bustle, and the children dragged their parents past him. The colorful lights change, and the world changes rapidly.

Rong Fei's pace never changed. He walked towards Su Zhen step by step, with a light curve on his lips, and his eyes fell lightly on Su Zhen's shoulders.

As if being touched by someone, Su Zhen subconsciously looked sideways and saw Rong Fei coming from the shadow of the light.

He is a little loose, a little laid-back, and his hip-hop style reveals a bit of calmness. The night of the carnival was conquered by the lanterns and the tour, and after Rong Fei's footsteps, it seemed that the only ray of quiet night, finally flowed down.

Su Zhen always maintained a sideways posture, like a long-term watchman.

Until Rong Fei came to him and asked, "Aren't you turning around and leaving this time?"

Su Zhen's brows wrinkled lightly, "Why?"

Rong Fei smiled, "Then are you obsessed with me a little bit?"

Su Zhen's eyebrows loosened, but there was a little helpless smile on her lips, "I really want to have you."

Rong Fei suddenly bit his lower lip and laughed, the moment he was pierced in a dreamlike moment, "Thank you for saving face! If you turn around again, I really don't know where to find you!"

Su Zhen also lowered his head and laughed, "I have been waiting for you to find me."

"Have I passed the exam?"

Su Zhen nodded, "You already know how to catch the sight of others. It is a feeling that only you can understand, neither I nor An Kaiwen can teach you."

"It turned out to be so, I'm still wondering why An Kaiwen has not trained me!"

"Orthodox model training, he dare not teach you that way. Because Perini doesn't need a clothes hanger that can walk." Su Zhen exhaled and looked at his watch, "It's eleven o'clock, I have to send you to Ann. Kevin is there."

"That guy should already be asleep. Actually, I can't figure out how he wants to train me."

"No one can train you, because Perini wants to retain all the attributes that belong to you Rong Fei. But controlling the scene is An Kaiwen's specialty. You have to observe his every move on the stage. You have to be on the T stage. To cooperate with An Kaiwen, we must be as confident as him, even more confident than him."

At the door of the carnival, Shen Yan was already waiting there.

His head stretched out the car window and beckoned, "Oh, your date is finally over?"

The car drove all the way, away from the noisy world, the urban area was still bustling. The street lamp light swept across Su Zhen's profile one by one.

"Is it thirsty, do you want something to drink?" Su Zhen opened the car refrigerator and found only a can of Coke.

"Ah, there's a Coke!" Rong Fei reached out and took it, opened the can and gurgled half of the can, then let out a "ha-", his eyes narrowed, looking very refreshed.

Su Zhen stretched her finger over, flicked it on the jar, and said with a smile: "You won't finish drinking, will you?"

"I'm not a hippo!" Rong Fei remembered something. They played in the carnival for so long, and only drank a glass of Coke while eating hot dogs. "Ah, Su Zhen, are you thirsty too? Should you Drink it first."

"It's okay, just give me the rest." Su Zhen took the Coke in Rong Fei's hand, raised her chin and took a big sip, "Well, it's really cool."

"Yes, I actually like to drink beer more than Coke..." Rong Fei danced.

"It would be even better if it was eaten with a barbecue, right?" Su Zhen responded.

"How do you know?" Rong Fei looked at Su Zhen from top to bottom, "You don't look like someone who can eat barbecue and drink beer!"

"What kind of person do I look like?" Su Zhen's head moved closer, and Rong Fei leaned back.

"Like a person eating steak and caviar and drinking red wine in a high-end western restaurant."

"You watch too many movies, Rong Fei, I'm just an ordinary person."

"That's OK, next time we go to barbecue together, don't you say that the barbecue tastes too much!"

The car stopped in front of An Kaiwen's villa, Rong Fei got out of the car and waved to Su Zhen with a smile when he looked back. Shen Yan's car started, and Su Zhen kept his head on and looked at Rong Fei in the rearview mirror.

"Su Zhen, why can't I remember that Young Master Rong likes to drink beer and barbecue?" Shen Yan looked curious.

"You don't know that doesn't mean he doesn't like it." Su Zhen said lightly.

"Okay, when did you like to eat barbecue? Indeed, you should like steak better than barbecue?" Shen Yan's smile became even bigger.

"If I didn't like it before, it doesn't mean I don't like it now."

"Okay, okay, I took it down. My Su Tianwang likes to eat barbecue, and he has to be accompanied by beer!" Shen Yan nodded pretendingly, and then said again, "But Su Tianwang...Aren't you obsessed with cleanliness? Never touch other people’s hair or drink leftover beverages from others... But how come these don’t count in front of Rong Shao? Or did you go to the psychiatrist with me behind your back and cure the hygienic addiction? ?"

Su Zhen didn't reply any more.

Shen Yan shook his head, "Well, I suddenly like Shangrong less. At least he makes you look like a normal person."

Rong Fei took the spare key given to him by An Kaiwen and entered the door, only to realize that the whole villa was completely dark.

Yes, it's almost twelve o'clock. Of course An Kaiwen has fallen asleep... I remembered that I played with Su Zhen all afternoon and most of the night, but An Kaiwen's customized training plan for him was completely ruined. Suddenly, Rong Fei Feeling guilty.

When he turned on the light in the living room and turned around, the silhouette on the sofa made him **** for a while and almost fell.

"Ann...An Kaiwen?" Seeing the other's face clearly, Rong Fei finally returned to his soul, "What are you doing! Sitting in the living room without turning on the light at night, playing as a ghost!"

There is no expression on An Kaiwen's face, his arms are on his chest.

This silence made Rong Fei nervous.

"Aren't you waiting for me?"

But even if you wait, you can turn on the lights to watch TV and flip through the magazines without creating such a horrible atmosphere, right?

An Kaiwen still pursed his lips.

Rong Fei suddenly felt that he was watching a static costume show, and An Kaiwen was the center of eternity. He was wearing a silver-gray bathrobe, and the gloom in his eyes merged with the silk corners that dangled from the sofa.

"You... go to bed early... I went to bed too..."

Rong Fei is not interested in cooperating with his performance, An Kaiwen is indeed very imposing, but Rong Fei does not intend to let himself be frozen here.

As Rong Fei walked up the stairs, An Kaiwen finally spoke.

"You are with Su Zhen today."

His voice echoed in the empty room.

"Well, yes." Rong Fei's footsteps hung there.

"I'm very curious what Su Zhen can teach you." An Kaiwen's voice was somewhat mocking.

This kind of ridicule sounds harsh to Rong Fei, "Why can't Su Zhen teach me? You also said that he is also very talented on the runway!"

"Then have I told you—he is in control?"

"Which one on the T stage, including the actors, has no desire to control?" Rong Fei suddenly felt that An Kaiwen had returned to that unreasonable fellow.

"Everyone standing on the stage will want to conquer the sight of others. But conquering and controlling are two different things." An Kaiwen finally stood up, "You have been pinched in his palm, Rong Fei."

"I don't like everything you said today. Everyone is a man. If you have anything to say, please be direct!" Rong Fei raised his eyebrows.

"Okay, then I will ask you directly-are you obsessed with Su Zhen?" An Kaiwen said loudly.

It was like a resounding bell that hit his heart. It was too late to calm down and Rong Fei had already yelled: "Is there a pit in your head! Or is it that you are a brain-dead if you leave the runway? Su Zhen and I I have been infatuated with him for more than ten hours? Then I have been in this villa with you for so long, do you mean to say that I am still infatuated with you!"

An Kaiwen walked over and tapped his finger on Rong Fei’s heart. "Ask yourself. I don’t care who you are obsessed with. I only hope that Rong Fei standing on the runway is a complete individual. The others have nothing to do. Tomorrow you will start formal T-training. Su Zhen has taught you something, so let me see."

After that, An Kaiwen calmly passed by.

Everything was quiet again, and Rong Fei swallowed with a "grumbling". The feeling of bursting heart still hasn't healed at this moment.

what happened to him? Why can An Kaiwen's fallacy make him so nervous? Why are you at a loss like a child whose secret has been cracked?

Rong Fei took a hasty bath and lay on the bed. An unread text message was displayed on his phone. When he clicked on it, it was from Su Zhen.

good night.

It's just two simple words, like a spell, as if Su Zhen's breathing and biting words are in Rong Fei's ears, scratching his nerves.

"It's so annoying!" Rong Fei simply turned off the machine and lifted the quilt to cover his head.

Su Zhen! We are just good friends! What are you doing between two men? Good night! Good night! When I have insomnia, even if you tell me a thousand good nights, I can't sleep!

Tired of tossing and tossing, Rong Fei finally fell asleep.

It's just that he didn't expect that An Kaiwen the next day would make him unbearable.

"Have you heard the rhythm of the music? Everyone is stepping on the rhythm. Only you are the most special. Are you going to win in chaos?" Flying must be more imposing.

Even if he is not a person in the fashion industry, Rong Fei has heard the soundtrack of this catwalk many times, but he has no choice but to find the beat when he is helpless.

An Kaiwen clapped his hands to the music, "Listen! That's the rhythm! This is the simplest and clearest rhythm!"

Rong Fei sighed, what if he finds himself?

After finally catching up with the rhythm, An Kaiwen is still dissatisfied, frowning as if his entire face is about to split, "Are you doing RAP? Have you ever seen anyone walk like this?"

Rong Fei was already sweating on his back, and he himself knew that once he kept pace, he would lack a sense of naturalness, and all this made him helpless.

I'm so stupid! Why did you agree to come to the catwalk? This is clearly not his domain! Just like some actors who are outstanding in acting are obviously not good at singing but still want to be singers. As a result, the records they produce have become the object of people's teasing. Rong Fei’s head has already begun to show that he has walked through the stage, and the media in the fashion industry under the stage sighs...

"What's in your head?"

Rong Fei recovered from An Kaiwen's shouting close at hand, and suddenly realized that he was standing in front of him.

"I…"