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The next day is the SERD brand fashion show.
Assistant Xiaojun came to pick him up at 1:30 in the afternoon. After attending the event, Xia Yang would go directly back to the set, and there were still a few scenes to finish.
During the two days I stayed with Han Yi, time flew by so fast. Thinking back to the night when he suddenly airborne on New Year's Eve, and their first date yesterday, it all seemed like they were in a dream, stepping on the clouds and floating. The erratic feeling is very unreal.
And when she thought about the fact that they wouldn't be able to see each other again in the next few days, Xia Yang felt a little bit of reluctance in her heart.
"What are you thinking about?" Han Yi's low and hoarse voice came from above his head. The man appeared behind the sofa at some point and put his hand on his shoulder.
"...It's nothing," Xia Yang came back to her senses and looked up at him, not intending to say what she really wanted to say.
"The temperature will cool down next week. Remember to put on more clothes so you don't catch another cold." Han Yi warned.
"Don't worry." Xia Yang grinned, feeling that this big ice sculpture was becoming more and more smoky, and even a little bit more like his dad. "If you have any other warm reminders, tell me, I'll listen~"
"As well as your life-long events," Han Yi said bluntly, "don't forget to take time to think about it."
Xia Yang was caught off guard by the straight ball: "..."
"Well... yes, yes." He lowered his eyes and said with slightly trembling eyelashes.
*
SERD fashion shows are held twice a year. This is a relatively new fashion brand. The clothing does not have so many complicated and gorgeous designs, but the fine workmanship still makes it look comfortable, elegant and high-end.
At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, assistant Xiaojun sent Xia Yang to the five-star hotel. Today he was attending the show as a guest.
As soon as he got off the bus, a large number of reporters gathered around him, and fans who were stopped outside the security cordon waved their arms and shouted his name.
"Xia Bao, Xia Bao, look at me!"
"Brother is so handsome today!"
Today Xia Yang wore a fashionable suit and dress. The dark blue suit pants outlined her smooth body lines. Her shoulders were straight and handsome, her legs were slender and straight, and her slim waist under the black shirt was thin and flexible. Her profile alone was stunning. Fascinated.
Amid the commotion, he strode onto the red carpet, walked to the guest wall, took the pen, and signed his name.
After signing, the organizer's concierge guided him towards the show venue. After walking a few steps, he heard someone calling his name from behind.
"Brother Xia Yang!"
He turned around when he heard the sound and saw Yuka appearing not far behind him, waving his hand and striding towards him.
"I was just thinking about when you would come, but what a coincidence!"
Xia Yang smiled and gave him a brotherly hug.
"You are so handsome today, brother!" Yuka looked at him and praised him, "It seems that every time I see you, you are more handsome than ever!"
"You too." Xia Yang responded to Rainbow Fart.
After a few words of greeting, the two walked to the show together. The theme of this fashion show was "Splendid". The venue was decorated in a gorgeous retro style with a Chinese-style charm. The T-stage was embedded in that oriental style.
The organizer arranged for them to sit in the best viewing area. After sitting down, Yuka pulled him to chat warmly.
"How are you doing lately? Is the filming finished?"
"It's coming soon. It should be within the next few days." Xia Yang said, "How about you, have you been busy recently?"
"It's okay. I'm about to start preparing for a new album. By the way, bro, I shot a sneaker commercial last week. Guess what," Yuka suddenly became excited when he said this. He leaned a little closer and lowered his voice mysteriously. Secret, "I met a man who I fell in love with at first sight."
"Oh?" Xia Yang raised his eyebrows.
"Well, well, he is a model, he is 18 this year..."
While talking, a tall male model walked over from the aisle on the other side of the catwalk. Yuka glanced sideways and sat upright.
"Brother, brother, that's the one, look!" He held Xia Yang's wrist tightly and tried his best to suppress his excited voice and said, "Oh my God, he is actually a mainstream model today. What kind of fate did God have for us? fate!"
Xia Yang followed his gaze and happened to see the male model turn back and glance in their direction.
The eyes are blue, the hair is blond, and the facial features are very deep.
"Foreign model?" Xia Yang asked.
"Yes," Yuka's eyes were glued to the other person, "His name is Owen. We shot a commercial together. His figure is a killer. I recognized it as soon as he took off his shirt. That's what I thought. The muscles you want are so strong!"
"Uh..." Xia Yang remembered that Yuka said he had "climbed the wall" before. The aloof boss no longer pokes his XP, but now he eats muscle and has a strong A.
"So it was this fierce guy that made you fall in love with the male god Han Yi?"
"You can say that." Yuka smiled and watched the male model walk backstage before looking away, "But that model was also quite aloof. After filming the commercial, I asked him for WeChat, but he ignored me."
Seeing him covering his face and sighing, Xia Yang couldn't help but comfort him: "It doesn't matter. Just lie down wherever you fail. Only when the Buddhist system is broken will more miracles appear in life."
Yuka: "..."
Hiss, why does it sound a bit unreasonable
*
At 3:40 pm, the SERD brand fashion show officially started.
Both sides of the T stage were filled with men and women watching the show, and the hazy lights gave the entire show a strong atmosphere.
The music started playing, and the opening model appeared from the entrance of the T stage. It was the foreign model that Yuka was obsessed with, with strong muscles.
He wore a V-neck white silk shirt with a Chinese style, with exquisite auspicious cloud pattern embroidery on the cuffs, paired with black casual harem pants and a pair of Martin boots with a dragon pattern. The design of different Chinese and Western elements collides together, blending and integrating without any violation, but it looks very high-end.
The commentary sounded right above the show: "When a designer pours his inspiration into a piece of clothing, the piece of clothing comes to life. The soft touch of silk is the endorsement of tenderness and romance, beauty and sex// A combination of… ”
Yuka couldn't help but stare at his fierce ass: "It's so sexy, look at those muscles, look at those long legs!!"
Xia Yang patted the back of his hand, indicating that he should be reserved.
But I have to admit that that body is indeed strong and strong, with beautiful muscles. Those blue eyes looked straight ahead, not very expressive, but they gave off an aura that was powerful and compelling.
The men and women under the stage were covering their mouths in amazement and applauding vigorously. Yuka's eyes were wide open and he almost fell down.
"It's so A, it's so in line with my taste! I've decided to get him at any cost."
Xia Yang took a shallow breath and handed him a bottle of pure water to calm him down a little.
At this time, the male model happened to pass in front of them, tilted his head slightly, and seemed to slightly twitch the corners of his mouth in their direction.
Before Yuka could swallow a sip of water, he was struck again by that faint smile, and he was completely smitten.
…
The entire fashion show lasted for more than two hours, and by the time it ended, it was already dark.
The guests exited the show in an orderly manner, Yuka stretched his neck and still searched everywhere for his fierce ass.
However, to no avail.
We didn't see him again until we walked out of the show hall.
"Brother, if you have anything to do, please leave first. I'll go to the bathroom to look for you later," Yuka said firmly, with the attitude of "finding someone even if you dig three feet into the ground".
Xia Yang was a little helpless, but it was hard to say anything, and she didn't want to dampen the other party's enthusiasm. She just nodded: "Okay, then keep going."
"Oli, here you go!" Yuka raised his arms to cheer himself up.
After bidding farewell to his lover, Xia Yang walked out of the hotel through the exclusive guest channel. Xiao Jun just said on WeChat that he had arrived.
As soon as he went out, he saw the assistant, standing in the crowd holding his long down jacket in his hand. As soon as he saw him, he immediately trotted over.
"Brother Yang!"
Xia Yang waved at him, but at this moment, his line of sight was suddenly blocked by a tall figure. He was startled, looked up, and found that the person blocking him was actually the foreign male model.
"Hello, can I tell you a few words?" The male model spoke in Chinese, and his pronunciation was quite standard.
Xia Yang: "Yeah, okay."
He tilted his head and gestured to the assistant who came over, telling him to wait for a while.
"My name is Ouwen. You may not know me, but I have always followed you. I am your fan." The male model said while gesticulating.
"Thank you, it's an honor." Xia Yang was a little surprised, paused for a moment, and said to him, "Well, I have a friend who likes you very much."
"Oh," Ouwen raised his eyebrows, but didn't react much, "Thank you for being my friend. Can I add you on WeChat?"
The topic he just expanded was pulled back by him in a second.
Xia Yang choked, and the words of rejection were already on her lips, but at this moment, Yuka's absolutely infatuated face suddenly flashed through her mind.
He hesitated for a long time, and finally took out his phone.
Just think of it as saving the country for good brothers.
"You're so kind, idol," Ouwen looked quite happy, "Can I invite you to have dinner with me?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, I have to rush back to the crew to film in the evening." Xia Yang decisively refused this time.
"That's it," Ouwen's blue eyes flashed with a hint of regret, "Then I'll date you another day. No matter what, I will always support you and like you."
After saying goodbye, Xia Yang took the car back to the cinema. Today is the weekend, there is no evening rush hour on the road, and the street scene flashes behind him, making flowing embellishments on his delicate face.
He leaned against the car window, thinking about whether to tell Yuka what had just happened. As he was thinking about it, the screen of his phone came on.
It was a WeChat message from Yuka.
[Yuka]：[cry loudly][cry loudly][cry loudly][cry loudly][cry loudly]
[Yuka]: I’ve looked for everything, I’ve searched all around the show, I even lifted the toilet seat and looked, but I just can’t find my handsome guy.
[Yuka]: Woohoo, I’m going to miss you so much.
Xia Yang was afraid that what he said would come true, so she quickly elaborated on WeChat selectively about part of the truth that had just happened.
The key point is to "help him get the contact information of Meng A".
When Yuka heard this, he immediately became excited. Without asking too much, he just begged to pass Meng A’s WeChat account to him.
[Yang]: [Business Card]
[Yuka]: Thank you, brother! [Kowtow to you]
[澎]：You’re welcome~
Happy to have contributed a small amount to my good brother’s pursuit of happiness!
I was thinking happily when another WeChat message came in on my phone.
This time it was Han Yi.
[Han Yi]: Is the event over
Xia Yang looked down, put his good brother behind for the time being, and replied to his man—
[澎]: It’s over, we are walking back [waves in the waves] [waves in the waves]
[Yang]: You don’t even know that I did a great thing today! [revel]
[Han Yi]: What a great thing
Xia Yang raised the corners of her mouth and was about to start typing to talk to him, but unexpectedly, Yuka's call came in again at this moment.
He was stunned, then swiped the screen to pick up the phone.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, brother, I want my sorrow to flow upstream into the river!" Yuka's cry was heard as soon as the phone was picked up.
"What's wrong?" Xia Yang vaguely guessed something.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Meng A has set it up to not allow strangers to add him on WeChat."
Xia Yang: "..."
Depend on.
The journey to happiness is quite winding.
Yuka cried for a while, and then begged on the phone: "Brother, can you do me one more favor?"
"What's the business? Tell me."
"Well, when we were shooting an advertisement together before, I heard Meng A tell others that there are many candid photos in his WeChat album. Brother, can you send me a few photos?"
"This..." Xia Yang hesitated.
"Brother, I promise not to do anything that violates discipline. I will only collect it exclusively to feast my eyes and quench my thirst."
"..." Although Xia Yang was reluctant to do this, he finally agreed.
I hung up my phone, found Ouwen's WeChat account, clicked on the photo album, and saw a lot of photos.
There are selfies and still photos. Some show their breasts, and some show their abs.
In short, they are all showing off their beautiful muscles and proud body.
He glanced briefly, saved a dozen photos, switched to WeChat again, and sent them to Yuka.
The Internet speed in the car was not good, so more than a dozen photos were lying in circles in the dialog box. It took a while before everything was successfully sent.
[Yang]: He really has a great figure.
It can be regarded as a gay all-day dish.
After sending the message, she didn't receive a reply from Yuka for a while. Xia Yang was still wondering. Could it be that this kid was so absorbed in reading that his nosebleeds turned into a river...
He pressed the phone again and flicked his eyes to the dialog box. That flicker made his heart tremble and the phone shut down immediately.
Damn it!
Why did the remark name at the top become [Han Yi]? Is he blind?
Xia Yang rubbed her eyes vigorously, put the phone in front of her eyes and took a closer look -
Grass! Grass! It wasn't that he was blind, it was that he mistakenly sent all those hard photos showing his chest and abs to Han Yi.
Society is dead. The whole big society is dead!
At the same moment, the phone vibrated again. A new message popped up in the dialog box.
[Han Yi]: This is a great thing you have done
[Han Yi]：
The author has something to say:
Han Yi: It’s time to make a career. . .
It’s Chinese New Year~ Happy New Year to all my darlings~ I wish you all a happy Year of the Rabbit, may the Rabbit make rapid progress, leap into new directions, and make great achievements~~