Adopting and Raising the Male Lead and the Villain

Chen Mingye’s location is the closest to the t-station, but not directly in front, but on the right side of the t-stage. When the model appears, They are all on the left.

When Li Jinyuan came out, he did not notice Zhong Yuhuan and his party, but looked at the position where the company was reserved in advance.

I swept away, no one.

Li Jinyuan immediately took his eyes.

Choosing a certain percentage of Chinese models is already a regular operation of the brand. The female model is okay, and the Chinese male models who can be selected and whose business ability has passed are few and far between. Most of them can't cater to the Chinese market, and they can't satisfy the aesthetics of foreign countries.

Just when everyone felt lack of interest, even when they were sleepy, Li Jinyuan slowly entered their sight.

Everyone’s gaze was caught in an instant.

Zhong Yuhuan was a little surprised.

She has seen the catwalk of this brand before, from clothing to models, it can be said that there is a serious misunderstanding of China Guofeng. The color of the red and green is like the aesthetic of the farmhouse when Qianlong was alive. The models are often quilted eyes, high cheekbones, and the five senses are flattened. Every time they report to the country, they are a disaster to the eyes.

This time, the design of the costumes is not too much, but at least I finally grasped the Chinese style, and the tailoring of the clothes is also very decent. There are no grotesque collars and blouses.

Li Jinyuan's body is tall and straight, his clothes are on his body, and his temperament is elegant and elegant. There is also a calm atmosphere.

His facial features probably have some shadows, and they are more profound and mature. They have a little more mature men's edges and edges, and the gas field is pressing.

The audience in the stands held their breath almost in unison.

After waiting for Li Jinyuan to set a point, he returned to go back, and everyone’s eyes always followed him.

At this time, Li Jinyuan finally saw the figure of Zhong Yuhuan.

The expression on his face changed obviously in an instant. After passing back most of the audience, Li Jinyuan’s mouth was slightly pulled up, and Zhong Yuhuan, who was facing the stage, showed a slight smile.

Zhong Yuhuan couldn't help but smile at him, and he made a mouthful for him: "Great!"

Li Jinyuan walked slowly and walked past Zhong Yuhuan.

After passing by, the smile of Li Jinyuan’s mouth was caught, and even the dawn was hanging down.

Finally, his figure disappeared completely from the stage.

The audience felt the loss at almost the same time, and the models who came out again could no longer attract their interest.

Li Jinyuan walked back to the background.

Other staff and models are still busy, and of course he only has to change his clothes and sit down and slowly remove makeup.

When Li Jinyuan unloaded his makeup and washed his face, the whole show was almost over, and the models returned to the background one after another, and the background became noisy.

Wei Jie also came in.

"Great! Great! You are really suitable for standing on the stage. Thousands of eyes are concentrated on you... and you can still meet it all peacefully!" Wei Jie stepped forward and chattered. Said, seeing Li Jinyuan did not say anything for a long time, he paused his voice and said dryly: "Miss Zhong did not come today, you don't have to feel disappointed...maybe it was delayed on the way back..."

"No." Li Jinyuan suddenly made a noise. He said: "She came, sitting down the stage, I saw her." If you listen carefully, you can hear the hidden joy from his tone.

Wei Jie groaned: "Come on?"

When his voice just fell, he heard a staff member enter the door, and while walking inside, he said, "Mr. Chen, this is the model backstage."

In the noisy background of English, Italian, and French, the crappy Chinese is particularly eye-catching.

Li Jinyuan turned his head and looked at it. He saw Chen Mingye followed by Zhong Yuhuan. Of course, there was Huo Chengming. They came in together.

The staff separated the models and gave way.

Zhong Yuhuan moved his steps and soon became a trot. In the blink of an eye, he came to Li Jinyuan. Li Jinyuan instinctively opened his arms, and then Zhong Yuhuan took back the hand hidden behind him and stuffed a large bouquet into the arms of Li Jinyuan: "The first show is great! Especially great!"

Can go into the background, but also send flowers.

The move of Zhong Yuhuan suddenly caught the attention of other models, and they all looked over here, showing amazed and envious eyes.

Li Jinyuan held the flower and stayed for a second, then couldn't help but smile: "Thank you for your joy."

Especially when feeling the eyes cast around, Li Jinyuan was more happy.

They can't get it even if they are envious.

There are many flowers in the world, but there is only one in Zhong Yuhuan.

Chen Mingye said with a smile: "Is it finished? Then go, have to have a celebration party?"

Zhong Yuhuan said: "I treat you."

Chen Mingye took her head: "Get it? A child, still treat you? Go."

Li Jinyuan nodded: "Go, I’m working hard today, Mr. Chen."

His current facial features are softer than on the t-stage, and he loses all his aggressiveness at once, and looks like a gentle and elegant little prince.

Everyone turned and walked away.

The brand also sent them some hand-to-hand gifts, let them take them together and leave.

When I got on the bus, Li Jinyuan still firmly held the flowers in his arms.

Zhong Yuhuan turned to look at Wei Jie: "Was the brother is better?"

"Too much sorry..."

Li Jinyuan whispered: "These days have also worked hard for my brother."

Wei Jie immediately smiled and drove behind.

Chen Mingye called to order a high-end Chinese restaurant, which is quite famous here. Waiting for the store, everyone sat down together, Zhong Yuhuan took out the gift, one for Li Jinyuan: "The performance is so good, there must be a gift."

Li Jinyuan smiled helplessly.

He knew that she was still a self-employed sister and then treated him as a younger brother.

Li Jinyuan opened the gift box and saw that it was a brooch. The shape was simple, but the design was full.

"Doing this line seems to be very fashionable. Not only from the dressing, but also the details. The selection of cuffs, brooches, and ties will become a plus item. I forgot to read it on which book." Zhong Yuhuag smiled and reached for the water to drink, and Huo Chengming pressed her back more quickly and turned a cup of hot tea to her.

Zhong Yuhuan took a sip and whispered and Huo Chengming said: "The tea here is not good."

Huo Chengming also whispered to her: "Wait back to give you tea at home."

Zhong Yuhua nodded.

She doesn't like coffee. When she is refreshing at school, she mostly drinks tea.

After listening to Zhong Yuhuan’s words, the Weijie patted his hand and said, “Yes, Miss Zhong is right.”

Of course, Li Jinyuan also understood that this gift was not bought by hand, but was specially selected.

This shows that she did not rush back from Cornwall, but came back early, but did not tell him ... is to surprise him?

Li Jinyuan lowered his head and silently put away the box, and his face looked softer.

When Wei Jie saw it, he smiled and said: "It’s really a coincidence. When Li Shao got the money, he first went to Miss Zhong to buy a gift."

Li Jinyuan suddenly looked up and took a look at Wei Jie.

Wei Jie was blinded by this eye, and realized that, right, how stupid he was, shouldn’t this be said by Li Jinyuan himself? What big mouth does he come to? But the words are all said, Wei Jie can only cry and tears.

When Zhong Yuhuan was on the phone, she knew that Li Jinyuan had to buy something for her, so I was not surprised at this moment.

She smiled and said: "That is going to go home."

"Yeah." Li Jinyuan responded.

After Zhong Yuhuan finished speaking, he took another box and gave it to Wei Jie: "Work hard to take care of your brother."

This is not an expensive gift. It is a kind of Chinese-style pastry that has been vacuum-sealed.

Wei Jie has been abroad for many years, but his parents are all at home. He has been mixed up for so many years. His career has just improved, and he rarely returns to China. When I see domestic food here, the feeling is of course different.

Wei Jie held the box, red eyes and red eyes, the corner of his mouth could not stop rising: "Thank you Miss Zhong, I did not expect Miss Zhong to remember me, thank you..."

Zhong Yuhuan finished the gift and said, "Okay, open it."

"Well, eat, definitely hungry." Chen Mingye said with a smile.

Everyone moved the chopsticks together, and the atmosphere was great.

To say that Wei Jie only took a fancy to the potential of Li Jinyuan, and also saw Chen Mingye and others behind Li Jinyuan, and he counted on signing him to turn over.

Then, after this, Wei Jie’s contribution to Li Jinyuan was even more mixed.

The videos and photos on the day of the show were quickly spread to the net by major media.

As a brand that has always been concerned about the country, the photos and videos of Daxiu are of course translated and reproduced by some domestic media. The repercussions caused by the country, Zhong Yuhuan is not clear.

But in foreign countries, Li Jinyuan's oriental face and temperament soon came to the fore.

The most direct performance is that after the end of Thanksgiving, they returned to school, and some people even marveled at Li Jinyuan's yelling, and then took out the book and asked him to sign.

Whether it is some Chinese people studying abroad, or local white students.

But with the increase in fame, Li Jinyuan's work has become more and more. The boarding school lacks a certain degree of freedom. Except for holidays, it is not allowed to leave school.

The question is in front of me. I choose to work, change to a school with higher degree of freedom, or stay here.

Zhong Yuhuan certainly will not interfere with Li Jinyuan’s choice.

She is on the phone with Zhong Chi.

Zhong Chi probably also felt that letting Zhong Yuhuan ignore it for several months, and it seemed too unfamiliar to the father, so he took the initiative to call.

"I have already let the secretary call you money. If it is not enough, tell me. Chen Shao has taken care of you. It should be thank you very much. Pick a gift and pick it up. Don't let people say that I have no rules at home." Said at the end.

Zhong Yuhuan heard a bit of tiredness from the phone. She smiled and asked: "How is Xu Wei doing at Murphy Middle School? Or else sending him abroad?"

Zhong Chi said faintly: "You know that you care about your younger brother. He is not bad at school. It is not suitable for sending out of the country for the time being. Wait two years."

Zhong Yu laughed and said, "Well, I have adapted very well at school. I have also received several scholarships, although not much money."

Foreign high schools always have a variety of strange competitions and research projects, and there are many opportunities for scholarships and project funds.

"Yes, keep it." Zhong Chi is still happy. In this circle, how many small and rich second-generation students can't do books, and doing business is not good. Zhong Yuhuan’s fall is also a light on his face.

After hanging up the phone.

Zhong Chi only looked at the people in front of him.

In front of Xu Yuxi, Xu Yuhui and Xu Wei, Xu Yuxi stood nervously, and Xu Weihui looked calm. Only Xu Wei, looking gloomy, scorned Zhong Chi, angered: "I said, I want to go back to thirteen! Here, here is simply not suitable for me, they simply look down on me!"

"Who will look down on you? If you have the ability, who will look down on you?" Zhong Chi sighed.

Compared with the situation at the moment, the anger of Zhong Chi’s heart is even better.

He was disappointed in his heart.

Xu Weihui is still only suitable for being a mistress.

He thought she could bring it out and got a countertop. It doesn't matter if it is right.

In fact, she can't even teach her children!