Although it is a bathroom, the environment here is rare and quiet.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a whole wall of floor-to-ceiling windows. The glass was wiped clean, and I could clearly see the lush bamboo forest outside the window. There are only two compartments for convenience, and the four sides are tightly fenced with wooden panels. The design is simple and elegant, and even the door handles are reflective and shiny metallic colors.
The lighting in the bathroom is a wall lamp hidden inside, which is in line with the overall simple and elegant style.
And under this bright light, even if there was one more person in the room suddenly, the man who was washing his hands still lowered his head and stared at his fingers carefully, cleaning every corner meticulously, not even a little bit of peripheral vision was given to the sudden intrusion similes to come.
In autumn, the weather was a bit cold. Although the air conditioner was turned on in the clubhouse, Ming Yu, who was clinging to the door panel, felt a little chill and... embarrassment. He didn't know what to do, because the moment he broke in, a strong and fierce aura locked him tightly.
In such a situation where the other side is preemptive, even Ming Yu has to think about his own behavior.
After waiting for about a minute, in the rustling sound of water, a low magnetic voice sounded: "Do you want to wash your hands?"
The voice was indifferent and cold, as if it was just a casual question. But since the other party took the initiative to break the silence, Ming Yu also calmed down, he smiled slightly, and said, "No need, thank you." The boy's tone was calm and calm, his smile was gentle and not cramped, and he advanced and retreated properly.
Hearing this voice, the man raised his eyes calmly, and looked at Ming Yu casually through the mirror. But this glance made him suddenly stunned, and it took three seconds before he retracted his gaze and continued to look down at his fingers.
"The people outside seem to be gone."
The other party spoke very calmly, but Ming Yu understood the truth: "Thank you for reminding me, then I'll go first."
In response to Ming Yu, the sound of water flowing as always, the man did not say a word. So Ming Yu turned around and turned the door handle. After taking a half-step to open the door, he suddenly stopped, then turned around and bowed slightly, smiling lightly, "I'm bothering you today, Mr. Xi."
Xi Ze's hand washing stopped for a while, then he raised his head again and looked at the handsome young man in the mirror.
Xi Ze raised an eyebrow and said, "You know me?"
Ming Yu raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "Yes, Mr. Xi, I know you."
Under the bright and dim light, due to drinking, the boy's cheeks were flushed, his complexion was pink, and his face was seductive.
Xi Ze's eyes darkened slightly, and after a while he asked, "What's your name?"
"Simile."
The cleaning action suddenly stagnated, Xi Ze's narrow and cold eyes widened slightly, and a surprised look flashed from the bottom of his eyes. At this time, Ming Yu had already said goodbye, closed the door and left the bathroom. He didn't deliberately look at Xi Ze's expression, and naturally he didn't know how surprised Xi Ze was when he said the name "Ming Yu".
Walking in the bright and elegant corridor, Ming Yu felt the cool wind blowing from the window on the other side of the corridor, and the drowsy feeling of drinking finally completely dissipated. He walked towards the box in a hurry, but began to think in his heart.
Seat selection.
This name was the first name Ming Yu knew when he first came into contact with the world's fashion circle.
As the world's largest supermodel company, Muse Model Agency owns more than a dozen of the world's top supermodels. The first sister, He Chaoman, ranks second in the world's female supermodels; the first brother, Los Angeles, ranks fourth in the world's male supermodels. There are more than 20 first-line models, dozens of second-line models and so on.
In addition to models, Muse has also cooperated with many top designers, and has been named many excellent design studios.
It can be said that Muse is the biggest giant in the global fashion circle, and its turbulence is enough to cause an earthquake in the fashion circle.
However, among them, Xi Ze is a somewhat strange existence.
Although he is a supermodel of Muse, he is also a shareholder of Muse; his studio has a partnership with Muse, but his brand has nothing to do with Muse. So even though everyone thinks that Xi Ze is the supermodel of Muse, they don't compare Xi Ze to L.A.—
It's not that I don't want to compare, but I can't compare.
Of course, for Ming Yu, the initial reason he knew about "Xi Ze" had nothing to do with the muse, just because he wanted to know: Who is the number one male supermodel in the world
And this deserved first person is naturally Xi Ze.
Ming Yu admitted that when he searched for Xi Ze's information on the Internet, he looked at the photo and sighed, "This face is really good." But supermodels don't just look at their faces. Ming Yu has also seen supermodels with different looks in his last life, but when the other party goes on a show and faces the camera, he has a strong aura, which is unforgettable.
And today, he finally met the world's first supermodel.
As extraordinary as he imagined, just standing there seemed to be isolated from everything around him, forming a unique field. It is conceivable that when this person walks on the T stage, he is a noble and elegant emperor.
Thinking like this, Ming Yu seemed to feel a rush of blood burning in his heart.
Defeating such a person - it's a little exciting to think about it.
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Of course, having said that, now Ming Yu is not talking about defeating Xi Ze, who is the number one supermodel in the world, he has not yet officially become a supermodel... Oh no, he is not even a first-tier model or a second-tier model, probably only a third-tier model. Little model.
With a feeling of excitement after drinking, Ming Yu returned to the box. At this moment, Zhu Wei had already taken his seat. When he saw Ming Yu, his eyes darkened, and then he smiled and asked, "Where have you been, Ming Yu".
Ming Yu casually dismissed Zhu Wei and ignored him.
What Ming Yu didn't see was that when he turned around, Zhu Wei clenched his teeth and glared at him horribly.
These two days can be said to be the most painful two days in Zhu Wei's life. Ever since he hooked up with the deputy editor-in-chief of "Time Entertainment Fashion", Zhu Wei's road can be said to be smooth sailing, although now he is only a second-tier model, But he believes that he will definitely become a first-line model or even a supermodel in the future!
However, this time, when Zhu Wei suppressed the unpleasant little model as always, he kicked an iron plate. Zhu Wei is not a model who has not suppressed muse, but a small model like Ming Yu, who does not have a thousand or a few hundred muse, doesn't care at all.
But what he never expected this time was that the development of things would actually make Muse angry, and even his old friend and the deputy editor of "Time Entertainment Style" scolded him fiercely for a long time. Cut off ties with him.
The promising future seems to be coming to an end!
How could Zhu Wei not hate it? !
So he just learned from the deputy editor last week that a well-known photographer in the industry will come to Ruoshang Club today. This photographer is very high-level and famous, and his reputation is matched by his good looks.
I don't like beauties, I like femininity and beautiful teenagers.
So Zhu Wei specially asked someone to reserve a box in Ruoshang today, and then he deliberately led everyone here. This whole day of courting and behaving is all to gain Ming Yu's trust. As long as the lecherous photographer sees Ming Yu, he will naturally do something to Ming Yu. At this time, Zhu Wei has bribed and hidden. The paparazzi near the clubhouse can take photos and collect evidence.
Zhu Wei didn't worry that the photographer would not be interested in Ming Yu, although he didn't want to admit it, but he always tacitly agreed in his heart: this young man is indeed the best-looking among the four of them.
Therefore, Zhu Wei self-righteously calculated everything, and successfully made everyone come to Ruoshang. But he didn't count it, Ming Yu didn't seem to trust him at all, and even took precautions against him!
Damn, obviously that photographer is in the box not far away, why doesn't Ming Yu believe him! ! !
This kind of struggle and hatred continued until the end of the dinner, and it was not too early. No matter how much Zhu Wei persuaded, everyone decided to return to the imperial capital early and not stay in the eastern suburbs. At this time, Zhu Wei could only listen to everyone's opinions and didn't say much, and walked out of the hall with everyone with the unwillingness of "the plan failed".
But this time, the goddess of fate has miraculously favored Zhu Wei!
When the group of them was about to walk to the gate of the hall, Zhu Wei heard a familiar voice ringing in his ears! He looked back in surprise, and immediately saw that lecherous photographer with a big brain! ! !
God help me too, God help me too! ! !
At this moment, Ming Yu was talking to Liu Gan, but his attention was always on Zhu Wei. Ming Yu had long thought that what Zhu Wei did today must be a conspiracy, so when he saw Zhu Wei suddenly looking in a certain direction in surprise, Ming Yu followed his gaze.
A fat drunk man
Is there anything special about this person
Just when Ming Yu was still thinking, he suddenly saw that the fat man found himself. The moment he saw himself, the man's eyes lit up and he swallowed excitedly. A naked desire and greed shot out from those small eyes, causing Ming Yu to frown in disgust.
The next second, the photographer couldn't wait to run over and hurriedly said: "Oh, isn't this Ronaldinho! Long time no see, why are you here? Are you taking pictures? Who is this? Let me know. Acquaintance!"
The foul smell of alcohol spewed out of the man's mouth, and the smell was foul and unbearable.
Brother Luo, who was in charge of photography today, also showed disgust when he saw this person, but he had to resist and said: "Ah, this is not Brother Wang! We are here to take pictures of "Character" today, and you are also here to shoot the scene. ?"
Brother Luo hurriedly gave Liu Qian and Ming Yu a wink, signaling them to leave early.
Others don't know, but Luo Ge, who is also a photographer, naturally knows that this fat man is a famous pervert! He likes good-looking and beautiful male models the most, especially Ming Yu and Liu Gan, but Wang Zhu has ruined a lot!
This pervert has some money and some background at home, as long as he is not a first-line model, he dares to touch it!
After receiving Luo Ge's hint, Liu Qian was still a little unclear, but Ming Yu reacted very quickly. He hurriedly pulled Liu Gan and planned to leave, but he just said, "We are in a hurry, let's go first", the fat man immediately ran over and blocked their way.
The lustful eyes slowly swept across Ming Yu and Liu Gan. There was a bright lust in the sight, as if the person in front of him had been stripped of their clothes, causing Liu Gan to touch his arm from time to time.
After drinking a bit of wine today, Wang Zhi's mind became even less sober. When he saw two superb beauties at once, he was so excited that his lower body almost stood up.
Tsk tsk, this little beauty... She looks good, and she is the type he likes!
As for the one next to it... it's simply superb! ! !
Among the people Wang Zhu has met, except for the one or two that he cannot touch, this beauty is number one!
If three people play together...
Thinking of this, Wang Xing couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and said, "Little... children, are you a model?"
Of course Liu Gan understood what was going on now, and he said in disgust, "No!"
This stubborn appearance made Wang Zhixing even more excited, he repeatedly said: "Okay, no, then are you interested in being a model? I'm going to take a few sets of photos for "Mo Shang" next week, my friend Zhou also has a show, are you interested?"
While speaking, the fat man couldn't help reaching out to touch Liu Gan's hand, but was stopped by Ming Yu.
Under the bright and bright moonlight, the handsome young man stopped in front of Liu Gan with one hand, he smiled slightly, but looked at the fat man in front of him with cold eyes, and said calmly, "Mr. You're not interested in your business, we still have something to do, so let's go ahead."
Wang Zhu's eyes lit up: What a pungent little pepper~! Also want to welcome and refuse!
"Oh, don't say that. Xiao Luo and I are also friends. We all know each other! Little boy, what's your name..."
While talking, Wang Zhu reached out and wanted to grab Ming Yu's hand. How could Zhao Rui hold back? ! Zhao Rui stepped forward and patted off Wang Zhi's salty pig's hand.
Once he moved his hands, the scene suddenly climaxed, shouting and scolding endlessly, and the swear words that came out of Wang Zhi's mouth were even more filthy and unpleasant to hear!
After a while, Ruoshang's service staff hurried over to persuade him to fight, but how could the drunk fat man manage so much
The scene was chaotic, and it was difficult to mediate for a while.
Just when the fat man stretched out his salty pig's hand and wanted to touch Ming Yu again, Zhao Rui was so angry that he couldn't bear it any longer.
That voice was cold and indifferent, and the fiery atmosphere on the field suddenly cooled to zero—
"Stuck here, won't you go?"