Ming Yu has not walked a couture show since his rebirth.
The "Pei Feng" show was the most common ready-to-wear show, and Fei Sixin's show could only be regarded as a simple high-end ready-to-wear show, but not a high-end fashion show.
Every piece of haute couture in the world, whether it is men's suits, trench coats or women's various dresses, is unique. There is only this one in the world, and everyone is tailor-made for you alone.
When Ming Yu came out of the cloakroom, Xi Ze had been waiting outside the door for a long time.
The first time Ruoshang saw this young man, Xi Ze casually looked at him through the mirror in the bathroom. He just glanced at it casually, but he was stunned for three seconds by this young man. At that time, the young man's cheeks were blushing because of drinking, and his clear eyes were wet as if soaked in water.
In an instant, the kind of shocking beauty that had never been seen before came towards him, making Xi Ze helpless, and he was amazed by the opponent when he was completely unprepared.
Xi Ze is not a lazy person. It can be said that "Ji Heya"'s four haute couture appointments every year almost occupy most of his time. At the same time, he is still a supermodel. In the past few years, he still needs to fly all over the world. It was only in recent years that he gradually faded out of the modeling circle.
It was precisely because he was too busy that Xi Ze never paid attention to when such a young and handsome boy appeared in the circle, and he was under the banner of Muse.
However, when Ding Bo showed Xi Ze some of Ming Yu's past materials, he frowned slowly at the cover the teenager had taken for "Meditating Dao" and the inside cover of "Lanka".
Although the facial features are slightly longer and slightly changed, the temperament is still too bad.
The young man he saw, even when he hid in the bathroom in a state of embarrassment, exuded an aura of elegance and calmness, and even when he was breathing, he seemed very calm and calm. In these photos, even if they are dressed very gorgeously, they want to show that kind of supermodel temperament, but they seem too immature, like a child wearing adult clothes, out of place.
Xi Ze's eyes were naturally vicious, Ding Bo didn't find anything unusual, but he had already decided—
If it was the simile in these photos, he would definitely not be tempted.
Because what shocked him when he glanced at him was not only his exquisite and dazzling appearance, but also his noble and cold temperament.
Since then, I have known Ming Yu for more than half a year. This is not the first time Xi Ze has designed clothes for him, but it is the first set that has actually been made. In the past, those Xi Ze were only drawn on the design draft, but before he finished drawing, he felt that it was not enough to throw it away, but this time, he felt that he had made a wonderful feeling.
He had a hunch that only this young man could wear this dress with the most beautiful effect.
When Xi Ze saw Ming Yu, this premonition suddenly turned into reality.
Under the bright crystal light, a tall and handsome boy pushed out the door and appeared in the living room with gentle steps.
At the first sight of Ming Yu, Xi Ze clearly heard the sound of his own swallowing.
This small brown suit was very docilely worn on Ming Yu's body, outlining the juvenile's slender and straight legs and thin and slender waist. This color, which is between deep red and bright red, perfectly sets off his fair and smooth skin, making the teenager look like a gem under the light, making people unable to take their eyes off.
Just the day before, he changed his look, and the young man pulled all the broken hair on his forehead to the back of his head, revealing a smooth and full forehead. This face was already delicate enough, but now without the obstruction of hair, it showed some kind of fierce and powerful beauty, noble and calm.
Ming Yu walked towards Xi Ze step by step.
He seemed to walk casually, but every step he took was exactly a straight line. Even in the eyes of the most demanding physique teachers, there is nothing missing in such excellent steps.
Now Ming Yu only needs to put on a layer of powder and a little makeup, then he can go directly to the runway of the couture fashion show and show the world this elegant men's couture dress.
By the time Ming Yu walked in front of Xi Ze, the latter had withdrawn all the astonishment from his eyes and looked him up and down seriously. At this time, Xi Ze was a complete designer. He carefully examined the suit he designed, and stretched out his hand to start sorting out Ming Yu.
Ming Yu did not refuse.
Xi Ze's hands slid over his shoulders and waist. These were all normal movements, because this was the first time Ming Yu wore this dress. Although he had already sorted it out in the cloakroom, if it didn't meet the design requirements. It is normal for the designer to rearrange the effect of the desired effect.
After Xi Ze helped Ming Yu to rearrange it, because of the height difference, he had to bow his head slightly and carefully rearrange the tie for the boy.
At this time, Xi Zezhen showed his harsh and critical personality vividly. He undid the narrow crimson tie, tied it, undid it, tied it again, and did it five or six times, and still felt very dissatisfied.
Just when Xi Ze opened it up for the seventh time and was about to tie it again, Ming Yu suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the back of Xi Ze's hand.
Xi Ze was slightly startled, then raised his eyes to look at the young man in front of him, only to see Ming Yu grinning, raising his eyebrows: "If you keep tying it like this, I think this tie can be scrapped directly."
Then, without waiting for Xi Ze to speak again, Ming Yu pulled the tie and tied it again skillfully.
The young man's thin and white fingers moved quickly on the crimson bow tie. This time Ming Yu's way of tying the tie was very unique, and even Xi Ze had never seen it before, so he stared at it curiously for a long time. But Ming Yu's movements were too fast, and before Xi Ze had a rough idea, he had already tied it up.
This way of tying the tie is really creative. Although Xi Ze didn't know how Ming Yu did it, the tie hung down on the inside of the clothes, and there was no more bulge.
Xi Ze looked at it for a while, and suddenly said, "Wait a second, I'll go get a collar clip."
While speaking, Xi Ze hurriedly walked to the cloakroom. Looking at his back, Ming Yu raised the corners of his lips in disbelief, looking at his busy appearance a little funny.
Yes, no matter how indifferent and calm this man is usually, as long as he encounters clothes designed by him, he will be so solemn and cautious. This is the nature of every designer, and when they learn to design, it goes deep into their bones.
When Xi Ze came out of the cloakroom, there was already a white collar clip in his hand.
This collar clip is inlaid with a rectangular white suet jade, which happens to cover the clip under the collar clip.
Xi Ze lightly clipped the collar clip to his tie, and after observing it carefully for a while, he nodded with satisfaction and let out a light sigh of relief. Then he took Ming Yu to a floor-to-ceiling mirror in the cloakroom. Xi Ze's hands were on Ming Yu's shoulders, and he looked at the boy in the mirror with him.
Elegant, noble, dignified, calm.
This suit gave Ming Yu the feeling that this was the case.
"Ji Heya" has four haute coutures every year, two of which have been determined to be women's haute couture, while the other two haute coutures are randomly selected from men's haute couture and women's haute couture, which are different every year.
In recent years, although the performance of men's haute couture on the show is not bad, haute couture suits have gradually become rare. Because in recent decades, there are only a few styles of suits, mainly British, American, Italian and Japanese, and there is really not much innovation.
But Ming Yu has never seen this layout designed by Xi Ze.
It is not as complicated and orthodox as the British style, nor is it as short and concise as the Japanese style, and it is not as spacious and spacious as the American style. Lightweight and elegant.
Ming Yu looked at it for a long time, and then heard Xi Ze behind him and whispered, "It's a pity that you changed your hair to a different color. I think silver white and red really match well." It matches your skin better.
Ming Yu smiled slightly and said, "I think this is enough now."
Xi Ze shook his head regretfully: "It's still one point away."
While speaking, Xi Ze stretched out his hand to arrange Ming Yu's hairstyle. His fingers ran through the youth's soft hair, lightly tugging up some broken hair, making the originally groomed hairstyle a bit messy, and it didn't have a sense of unorganized beauty.
"That's a little better."
Seeing that this guy made such a mess of his hair, Ming Yu burst into laughter: "You can fix it for me later."
Xi Ze pursed his lips: "Ignore it." After a pause, he raised the corners of his mouth and added, "This looks much better than before."
Ming Yu's mouth twitched: "Do you care?"
Xi Ze raised his eyebrows: "Ignore it."
"Doesn't make sense?"
"ignore."
"Do you care?!"
"ignore."
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This kind of nutritious dialogue was repeated between the two men. If Ding Bo and Luo Ru saw this scene, they would be shocked and think they were dreaming—
How could this fellow Xi Ze/my Xiaoyu be such a naive person! ! !
He was probably tired of talking, but Ming Yu became very angry. He turned around abruptly, raised his eyes and asked, "Tell me, do you care?!"
Xi Ze just opened his mouth and didn't say a word, and everything he wanted to say froze in his throat.
The young man's eyes were bright with a layer of water, and the distance between the two was only ten centimeters. Xi Ze lowered his head slightly, and he could even see Ming Yu's fluttering eyelashes. The heartbeat slowly accelerated, Xi Ze's eyes darkened slightly, and he didn't say a word.
On the other side, Ming Yu also stopped his voice.
He raised his head and stared blankly at the man in front of him. The distance is too close so that he can feel the heat exhaled by the other party, blowing gently on his face, making him feel the long-lost drunkenness hit his brain again, as if a little dizzy.
The two looked at each other in silence, and no one spoke.
The atmosphere froze in the air, as if to freeze the air.
No one knew who first tried to get closer, but when their lips touched, both of them were slightly startled, and then ended the short kiss with a touch of water.
Xi Ze looked down at the young man in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly; while Ming Yu also looked up at him in surprise, and there seemed to be a hint of surprise in his eyes.
However, in the next moment, both of them suddenly kissed each other's lips without hesitation.
The hot breath spread between his lips and tongue, and based on his height, Xi Ze's left hand hugged Ming Yu's waist tightly, and his right hand tightly clasped the back of his head, deepening the kiss. And Ming Yu, not to be outdone, sucked the other's thin lips, and responded to the sudden kiss directly and calmly.
The ambiguous breath spread out in the quiet cloakroom, only the tsk tsk sound when the lips met, breaking the silence. Xi Ze's tongue poked through the boy's teeth, licking every inch of territory in the opponent's mouth like a plunder, making Ming Yu unbearably let out a sweet grunt. There is no intention of giving back.