In this way, along with Ming Xiaoyu's "Beautiful Food Records" of three days of fishing for three days and two days of netting, the lively January brought the Spring Festival and a lot of girls who wanted to feed Ming Xiaoyu, and left everyone like this .
After the second month, the popularity of Ming Yu's special issue of "Meditating Dao" is still growing steadily, and even Zhao Rui once sighed a few days ago: "Xiao Yu, although your popularity is far less than that of He Chaoman, Luo Cheng is popular with Xi Ze, but compared with other people, you are really popular too fast!"
you do not say!
In just over half a year, Ming Yu has gone from an ordinary third-tier model who still needs to follow a lot of models to write columns to become the most popular second-tier model in China. Even this is self-defeating. Recently, Zhao Rui has received many endorsement invitations from domestic first-line big names, as well as invitations for the cover of some magazines, all of which show that—
Ming Yu is no longer the obscure little model he used to be, and he can even be regarded as a first-line model.
To be honest, in fact, whether it is China's fashion circle or entertainment circle, fans are not very keen on the senses of the first and second line.
Fans only need to like their idols. Paying attention to this person, loving this person, and paying for this person is all they have.
Of course, there is a big difference between top models and first-line models. Those who can be on the world's supermodel list are definitely top models, but there are also some supermodels with ordinary qualifications and popularity who can't be on the list. They can barely be regarded as the top.
So why is Ming Xiaoyu's current Weibo fans and official website fans surpassing very few first-line models, and his income has not been low for the past six months, but he can't be counted as a first-line model
Because Ming Yu has not yet appeared on the cover of a first-line magazine.
The eight major first-tier magazines in China are all monthly, and even each has its own magazines in various sub-categories such as jewelry, clothing, and sports cars. In total, dozens of first-tier magazines will be released every month. And being on the cover of a first-tier magazine, whether it is the main issue or the supplement - this is the watershed between the first-tier and the second-tier.
On New Year's Eve, Zhao Rui knew that Ming Yu's parents had died early and he was helpless, so he took the initiative to invite him to his home for a reunion dinner. When Ming Yu arrived with a gift, he saw Zhao Rui's parents, Zhao Rui, and... Zhou Weizhuo as soon as he opened the door.
After being stunned for a moment, a smile flashed across Ming Yu's eyes. He looked meaningfully at Zhao Rui who opened the door, and said, "Brother Zhao, Happy New Year!" After a pause, the young man smiled and asked in a low voice, "Zhao Rui. Brother, why is Sister Wei here?"
Zhao Rui was stunned when he heard the words, and then asked subconsciously, "Why isn't Awei here?"
After hearing this, Ming Yu nodded clearly and didn't ask any more questions.
After a few people had dinner, Zhao Rui showed Ming Yu some of the announcements he had recently received, and told him happily: "At present, two first-tier magazines have invited you to be the cover character of their March issue, one is "" Lanka", one is "Character", you can choose one."
When he said this, Zhao Rui looked happy, his face flushed red, and he was obviously very happy. And Ming Yu realized: "Brother Zhao, so, no matter which magazine I choose, as long as this magazine's March issue comes out, I can be considered a frontline?"
Zhao Rui was stunned when he heard the words, looked at Ming Xiaoyu several times in surprise, and finally couldn't help saying: "Xiao Yu, you are really the most candid model I have ever seen. Shouldn't you be very modest at this time, no matter what? Which magazine do you like very much, and it is difficult to choose? Is it really okay to show our ambitions so blatantly?"
Hearing this, before Ming Yu spoke, Zhou Weizhuo who brought the fruit to the side smiled and said, "Ming Xiaoyu is taking you as her own. That's what it is, as long as you pick up whatever you want in "Lanka" and "Character" Even if Ming Yu has officially entered the first-line door, why is he embarrassed to speak?"
After putting the fruit on the coffee table, Zhou Weizhuo raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll just say it directly, choose "Character". The momentum of "Character" has been very strong recently. Chen Rongchen just cleaned the interior of the magazine a few months ago. They The new lineup is very strong, so of course you have to choose "Character", not "Lanka"."
Hearing this, Zhao Rui said, "Hey Awei, how bad are you being so frank that others hear you?"
Zhou Weizhuo spread his hands: "Apart from you and Ming Yu, who else is here?"
As soon as these words landed, Zhao Rui finally stopped hiding and laughed: "That's right! We are going to become first-line models soon! Ming Yu, I really didn't expect you to grow to this point so quickly, it's amazing That's great! Yes, let's choose "Character"! Behind "Lanka", there are people from their Lanka company holding the shares, let's go to "Character"!"
After chatting for a while, Zhao Rui sent Ming Yu downstairs and stopped a car for him to take him back.
When Ming Yu got into the back seat of the car, Zhao Rui suddenly realized that Ming Yu was 18 years old this year, and when his birthday was over, Ming Yu could take the driver's license test, so he told Ming Yu about it.
No matter which world or city you are in, New Year's Eve is always the most peaceful and serene moment in the imperial capital.
There are not so many congested vehicles on the road anymore. Ming Yu sat in the back seat of the taxi, leaning back slightly on the soft and elastic seat back, and looked out the window at the bizarre night view of the city.
The colorful neon lights render the steel city into a sea of lights, red, purple, yellow, green, all kinds of colors come together to form a strange beauty, so Ming Yu can't help it. Marvel at this optical beauty formed by coincidence.
Zhao Rui's home is still some distance away from the Muse's apartment. From one end of the city to the other, on such a quiet and cold winter night, Ming Yu, who has been in this world for more than half a year, feels a bit of loneliness after a long absence.
Without thinking too much, he silently lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone, swiping the posts of fans on the official website forum, and sometimes checking the messages of fans on his Weibo.
These words shone into the clear eyes of the young man through the cold screen, which was considered a kind of warmth.
When they got to the gate of the community, it was inconvenient for a taxi to enter, so Ming Yu got out of the car and entered the community alone.
Walking alone on the silent dark path, the tall and handsome young man put his hands in the pockets of his coat, looked down at the pebbles on the ground, and walked slowly forward.
Although the weather has warmed up, it was still a bit chilly at night. The hot air exhaled from Ming Yu's mouth formed a white mist in the cold air, but he did not deliberately speed up the pace and enter the room earlier, but moved forward step by step at a slow speed.
By the time he walked to the gate of the apartment, Ming Yu's cheeks were already a little red from the cold. At this moment, he seemed to feel the severe cold of the weather, so he quickly stepped through the door and entered the house.
After swiping the first access control, Ming Yu quickly walked to the second access control, but this time he just took out the second proximity card when suddenly he heard a low and mellow voice from behind: "So Come back late, have you eaten?"
Ming Yu widened his eyes in surprise and turned to look reflexively.
Everything is the same as it was three months ago!
It was still this man, who still suddenly appeared behind him, still making a loud noise.
Surprised eyes focused on Xi Ze for a long time, and after a while, Ming Yu raised the corners of his lips and asked helplessly, "You're actually quite scary, Xi Ze."
***
The configuration of the Muse apartment is actually very good in the imperial capital.
Ming Yu was allocated an apartment that was treated as a third-tier model, only over 50 ping in size, but living alone did not seem crowded at all, but just right.
After Ming Yu invited Xi Ze into the house, he went into the kitchen to pour water for him. Ming Yu could remember Xi Ze's paranoid habit of cleanliness, so when he brought out the water this time, he specially prepared several clean tissues for the other party. Unexpectedly, before he handed over the tissue, Xi Ze took out a clean square handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it carefully.
Simile:"… "
Forcing himself to ignore the snake essence disease, Ming Yu took a sip of hot water and said, "Brother Zhao invited me to his house for dinner tonight, so I came back a little late. But Xi Ze, why did you come to me suddenly? Is there something wrong? You should have told me on the phone first."
Since he had already acknowledged this friend, Ming Yu naturally treated Xi Ze with the same attitude towards Zhao Rui, Luo Ru and others.
After carefully wiping for about a minute, Xi Ze put down the cup with satisfaction, and threw the Fangpa into the trash can beside the coffee table. In Ming Yu's "?_?" look of disgust, Xi Ze raised his head and said, "It's not a big deal, I just thought that you might have dinner alone on New Year's Eve, so I'm going to come and join you at a table."
Hearing this, Ming Yu's first reaction was not moved, but raised his eyebrows: "Have you checked my information?"
Xi Ze, on the other hand, curled his lips calmly, and asked, "Don't you have these information written on your official website?"
Simile:"… "
Ming Xiaoyu pk Xi God, Ming Xiaoyu k·o!
Helplessly spread out his hands, Ming Yu said, "Okay, then I have to thank you for your concern. But to your disappointment, I didn't cook any dishes. Well, if you haven't eaten yet, we'll go downstairs and go to the restaurant next door. Look in the coffee shop, maybe they haven't closed yet."
"They've closed."
Simile:"?"
Xi Ze raised his eyes calmly: "After I finished eating, they closed."
Simile:"… "
After a while, Ming Yu couldn't help but asked: "...Didn't you just say that you want to come and join me at a table?"
Looking at the young man's expression of "Are you kidding me", a smile flashed in Xi Ze's dark and deep eyes, he spread his hands helplessly, and said with a face of being abandoned by someone, "I'm waiting. You were very… an hour later, I guess you might not be able to make it to dinner time, so went to have something to eat first.”
Simile:"… "
Do you really think he can't hear ten minutes! ! ! ! !