Ming Yu never thought that one day he could meet Xi Ze downstairs in the Muse artist apartment.
This kind of coincidence is like a comet hitting the earth, Zhao Rui being shrewd and cunning, and Luo Ru not forcing him to drink Shiquan Dabu soup... Mo Chenhuan's mind is very different, and it is a "miracle" with a probability of less than one in a million. ".
Ming Yu has never been a fool and sweetheart, and naturally he can't foolishly think that this encounter is really a coincidence. He fully believes that Xi Ze said "what a coincidence". But the other party was a senior after all, and he was also someone he was bound to defeat, so Ming Yu smiled slightly, nodded politely, and said, "What a coincidence, Mr. Xi, so you also live in the artist's apartment?"
This sentence is simply nonsense.
In the first week of Ming Yu's arrival in this world, he casually put a message from Zhao Rui's mouth: the people living in the artist's apartment are basically second- and third-tier models like Ming Yu, and even some famous ones. No second-tier models will live here.
It's good to have a company to ensure your safety, but as long as you have money and status, most people don't want to "squeeze" into such a room that is less than 100 square meters. Even if you rent a house, you have to go to Guomao and Gongyuan with the highest land price in the imperial capital. near number 5.
However, under the bright and dazzling light, the handsome and noble man nodded calmly, and bluntly changed the subject: "You used to live here. There is a nice coffee shop nearby. Since it happened so coincidentally, why don't you go and sit down? sit?"
Ming Yu raised his eyebrows at this dazzling invitation.
In his previous life, someone had invited him in such a straightforward and explicit way. The coffee shop was a relatively open place, and most people invited KTV and private clubs. As for the purpose of these people...
Naturally, he wanted to unspoken rules.
However, to the disappointment of these people, although Ming Yu believes that he is not a three-good boy who loves work and can backtrack on the core values of socialism, he will not use such means to ascend to the top. Therefore, he declined many opportunities to become famous, and it took more than two years in the circle to emerge.
And now, Xi Ze actually invited him
These thoughts were only completed in an instant, but Ming Yu looked up at the man in front of him, but felt that the other party seemed to have seen through him. There was a faint smile in those dark and deep eyes, as if he had taken control of everything and fully knew his next reaction.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, Ming Yu nodded and said, "Okay, Mr. Xi, if you don't mind, can you let me go upstairs to get a scarf?"
Next, Ming Yu didn't go upstairs to get the scarf, but was directly given a warm and soft scarf by Xi Ze, and the two walked out of the door of the Muse artist apartment together. The cafe is just across the street from the artist's apartment. When Xi Ze and Ming Yu entered the store, the waitress standing at the door exclaimed in a low voice, apparently recognizing them.
Xi Ze chose a box, and the two of them took their seats.
Ming Yu still felt a little uncomfortable around this soft woolen scarf. This is a light camel-colored wool scarf, with plaid patterned on it to outline a rope-like pattern, and a simple "XZ" embroidered on the monogram at the hem of the scarf. Needless to say, Ming Yu also understood this letter. What does the abbreviation stand for
Within three seconds after he made the request to "go upstairs to get the scarf", Ming Yu watched as Xi Ze moved the scarf off his neck smoothly and naturally, and tied it around his neck as a matter of course.
Such an action that even Zhao Rui would not do to him!
This man actually did it with such a reasonable face!
… Calm as a simile, I also feel like something is wrong.
Next, Ming Yu quickly rejected the other party's overly intimate behavior, and planned to take off the scarf and give it back to the other party. Unexpectedly, Xi Ze looked up at him and said calmly, "I have a habit of cleanliness." After a pause, He added in a calm tone: "Serious, very serious cleanliness."
Simile:"… "
So are you going to give me this scarf...
"what do you drink?"
The man's low and pleasant voice made Ming Yu wake up instantly, and he replied calmly, "Lemonade."
Hearing this, Xi Ze nodded lightly and whispered to the shy waiter, "Two glasses of lemonade, thank you."
In the next five minutes, Ming Yu witnessed with his own eyes the "very serious cleanliness addiction" that Xi Ze said was so serious that it was so serious!
Before sitting down, the man had wiped the stool a little with a tissue.
- This is understandable, after all, there is a cleanliness.
Then after ordering two glasses of lemonade, the man began to choose to wipe the table in front of him.
—It’s not bad either, wipe the table, you can wipe it even if you don’t have a habit of cleanliness.
But if he talks to you for five minutes, he will keep wiping it for five minutes! ! !
"I'm also present at the fashion show tonight." After five minutes, Xi Ze finally let go of the poor, polished table, then looked up at Ming Yu with a light smile, and said, "Your performance Excellent, the cape at the beginning is very inspirational, and the pattern is also well done, which is very suitable for your style."
Ming Yu smiled and nodded: "Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Xi. I heard from Sister Xin and Mr. Fei that you were there, but I didn't notice the situation around me when I was on the catwalk. I think if Sister Xin knew what you were doing to her, With such a high rating, she must be very happy."
At this point, two glasses of simple lemonade have been sent to the box.
After Ming Yu raised the cup and took a sip, Xi Ze was still wiping the wall of the cup with a tissue.
Simile:"… "
"This man is really boring. 』
—From Ming Xiaoyu's first impression of Xi Ze.
As if aware of Ming Yu's speechless gaze, Xi Ze put down the tissue in his hand and looked up at him: "Think I'm too boring?"
Ming Yu was startled, then shook his head subconsciously.
However, Xi Ze smiled and raised the corners of his lips: "Your eyes are filled with the words 'this person's cleanliness is really terrible'."
Ming Yu squeezed his fingers slightly, and was silent for a moment without saying a word, then smiled, "You think too much, Mr. Xi."
"Just call me Xi Ze." After a pause, the handsome and noble man added, "I'm eight years older than you, so it doesn't matter if you don't need a title."
Ming Yu smiled calmly and nodded in agreement.
Xi Ze continued: "My cleanliness is actually not very serious, but when I face different people, I have different performances. When I face someone I decide to treat seriously, I may not be able to bear it. The place wants to perform better, and at the same time it will be paranoid.”
When he heard the words "solemnly treated", Ming Yu had already sat up straight, stared at the other party with a serious expression, and said, "Mr. Xi, I don't quite understand what you mean by that."
I saw Xi Ze smiled lightly, raised his glass and took a sip of lemonade, then said: "I've said it all, don't use honorifics to me. My meaning is very simple, Ming Yu, your performance makes me very tempted, whether it is from Your appearance condition, or your hard photo style, catwalk typhoon, all made my eyes shine, and also gave me a lot of inspiration."
When he heard this, Ming Yu had opened his eyes slightly, as if he understood what the other party meant.
I saw that the smile in Xi Ze's eyes gradually subsided, and those dark and deep phoenix eyes were bottomless, staring straight at Ming Yu, as if he had seen the bottom of his heart.
The quiet and quiet box fell into silence for a while, no one spoke, only the faint sound of breathing spread quietly. Just when the two had been staring at each other for a long time, Xi Ze let out a deep sigh and asked, "Ming Yu, do you want to cooperate with me?"
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Before having a deep communication with Xi Ze, Ming Yu never thought that this man would have such a character.
When you talk to him, the atmosphere of the audience will be completely controlled by the other party. He is the person who controls the topic and the atmosphere. He knows what you want to say, and he also understands some scruples and worries in your heart. It seems easy-going and close, but in fact...
This man's smile never came from his heart.
Yes, even when he said "Do you want to cooperate with me?", Ming Yu didn't see much concern from his friends. But this can't blame him, after all, the two have only met three or four times, and even Ming Yu has never regarded each other as friends.
Ming Yu asked Xi Ze why he wanted to cooperate with him, and Xi Ze's answer was: "You are the person I am looking for."
Others may not understand Xi Ze's meaning at once, or even think about it, but Ming Yu realized it all at once. He has seen too many designers in his past life, and many world-renowned design masters are his friends. For those designers, having a source of inspiration is their lifelong pursuit.
Therefore, Xi Ze's sudden uncharacteristic behavior and such a good attitude towards himself today is entirely because he wants to invite himself to join his studio and become his exclusive model.
- This kind of thing is great news for any model. I'm afraid they will be so excited that they can't sleep for three days and three nights. Thank God that they have won the favor of Xi Ze.
But after Ming Yu understood what Xi Ze meant, he refused the invitation with a smile.
This evening, Xi Ze showed a surprised look for the first time, and suddenly lost control of the topic.
In his eyes, this handsome young man looked at him calmly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly, "Sorry, I don't think we are suitable for cooperation for the time being."
At that moment, Xi Ze seemed to see Ling Ran's imposing manner on the runway, the young man was in control of the audience.
Just like now, he has mastered the atmosphere between the two, as well as his own emotions.
After a moment of silence, Xi Ze stared into the boy's eyes solemnly, and repeated: "I really want to cooperate with you, Ming Yu, I can give you the highest contract, and I can also let you go to the sky and become the future five. The hottest supermodel of the year. There is even a great possibility that you can surpass me."
Under the bright crystal chandelier, the young man smiled slightly, as if spring flowers were blooming, which made Xi Ze suddenly stunned in place. Until the two of them were about to say goodbye at the door of the cafe, the scene just now did not disappear from Xi Ze's mind.
"Mr. Xi, I'd better return this scarf to you. It's not easy for me to keep such a private thing."
While speaking, Ming Yu untied the scarf and planned to return the thing to Xi Ze. But in the next second, his hand was grasped by the other party, Ming Yu looked up at the other party in surprise, only to see Xi Ze lowered his eyes, and said with a low smile: "Give it to you. You have refused to cooperate with me today. , then don't reject this little gift."
Ming Yu was stunned for a moment, then asked subconsciously, "...Your cleanliness?"
The corner of Xi Ze's lips twitched: "I have never been obsessed with cleanliness to my muse."
Do you think that Ming Xiaoyu will suddenly lose her guard after hearing such a love story about a girl, and simply agree to the other party's request for cooperation
Then you are wrong!
Ming Yu nodded calmly and said, "It's my honor to be your muse."
what shyness? What deer ramming
That's pressure. root. no-yes!
Xi Ze's eyes narrowed slightly. After a long time, he stretched out his right hand and said, "Let's get to know each other again. Ming Yu, I'm Xi Ze. If you want, I think we can start as friends."
Hearing this, Ming Yu raised an eyebrow: "Start with friends?"
Xi Ze: "Well, let's start with friends for now, and later... at least end with the closest cooperative relationship."
Hearing this, Ming Yu couldn't help but laugh. At this time, he suddenly had a strange affection for this man, probably something like "this man is actually quite interesting".
So Ming Yu stretched out his hand, shook hands with him, and said, "Hello, Xi Ze, I'm Ming Yu."
When the two walked out of the cafe, there was a little snow in the sky unknowingly. Staring at the young man's retreating back, Xi Ze seemed to see a few snowflakes falling on the young man's scarf, embellished like crystals.
"The reason for rejecting me is... Do you think you can definitely surpass me?"
"Ming Yu..."
"Simile."
The man's dark eyes gradually darkened, and the smile on the corner of his lips gradually disappeared. He looked at the thin back of the other party with a complicated expression. After watching the boy completely disappear on the street corner, Xi Zecai closed his eyes, then turned and left.