Rebirth of Rong Shao

An Kaiwen's face was still gloomy, but Rong Fei couldn't bear it anymore.

"I said, can you close the roof!"

An Kaiwen snorted coldly, "I will naturally close it when it rains."

"Where did I provoke you! If it was your teacher's daughter, didn't you take her away last time! If it was the Golden Rose that I kicked you, I also told you I'm sorry, it's impossible. Do you want to kick back!" Rong Fei's naked upper body was already trembling.

"To shut up!"

The car drove onto the highway and sprinted all the way.

Rong Fei's heart all mentioned his throat, his back kept sticking to the back of the chair.

"You **** drive slower! Hurry up!" Rong Fei tried to make An Kaiwen stop, but the other party freed up a hand to hold Rong Fei's head and slammed him against the car window glass. .

"What are you doing! Quickly let go!" Rong Fei struggled. The car ran in an S shape and almost hit the guardrail on the side of the road. Rong Fei, who had a lingering heart, didn't dare to provoke An Kaiwen anymore.

"If I tell you to shut up, you just shut up!" An Kaiwen glared at Rong Fei, whose very charming facial features looked like Hell Shura in Rong Fei's eyes.

After driving for more than 20 minutes, the car finally stopped in front of a villa.

What is An Kaiwen stopping here for? What does he want?

"Get off!" An Kaiwen walked to the door of the villa, saw Rong Fei sitting motionless, and stared at him again.

Rong Fei sighed, thinking that this supermodel is only afraid of fighting against the original Rong Rarely, with nostrils facing the sky and so on. It seems that An Kaiwen’s aura is about to get rid of himself, but now he is just in front of a villa. What is there to be afraid of?

Rong Fei retreated and drove over, still carrying the loose bath towel in his hand, looking rather funny.

"Let's go, Young Master Rong." An Kaiwen curled his lips. "Do you want me to hold the skirt corners for you?"

"No need!" Rong Fei slammed him away to the door.

Seeing Rong Fei's back, An Kaiwen suddenly laughed, and the gloomy expression disappeared, "If you dress like this to catwalk, maybe it will become a classic in Paris and New York Fashion Week."

"Shut up." Rong Fei gritted his teeth. Even though he wanted to ask An Kaiwen what he was doing here, he felt that he would be at ease if he came, and he would not answer well when he asked An Kaiwen.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man with a beard and a handsome but temperament walked out. He hugged An Kaiwen and said a long list of foreign languages ​​that Rong Fei could not understand, except for "Kay" Wen" outside the name. An Kaiwen seemed to respect this foreigner. When the foreigner looked at Shang Rongfei, he showed a surprised expression.

Of course, anyone who sees nothing but a bath towel will be surprised. The foreigner's expression is already calm.

Rong Fei smiled embarrassedly. Unexpectedly, the foreigner would kiss him face-to-face, and then said something. Rong Fei could faintly tell that it was Italian, but besides that, he still didn't understand what he was talking about. . He looked at An Kaiwen, the guy deliberately didn't say a word, but he raised his chin to mean that Rong Fei would follow them.

Entering the living room of the villa, Rong Fei was stunned. This is a very modern and artistic space. In the picture frames on the walls are portraits of male models. They have different styles, and their clothing and shooting skills reveal a profound charm and an atmosphere at the pinnacle of fashion. The foreigner walked into the kitchen, began to grind coffee, and said a long conversation. An Kaiwen talked with him smoothly, which made Rong Fei look at him with admiration. In the past, Rong Fei thought An Kaiwen was just a supermodel, no matter how brilliant he was on the runway, it was only given to him by the designer. But at this moment, he was turning his face sideways, stilting his legs, and chatting intellectually and deeply. Although the foreigner was grinding coffee, obviously he and An Kaiwen had a very deep and topical conversation. Rong Fei can guess from this living room that this foreigner is 80% a fashion designer.

The mellow aroma of coffee spread in the air, and Rong Fei, who had originally felt a little cold, had a bit of warmth.

The foreigner came to him with coffee, said something, and made another gesture, which meant to let Rong Fei taste the coffee.

Alas...Coffee...Rong Fei's least favorite thing is this foreign thing. It smells good, but it tastes terribly bitter like Chinese medicine. It's a thing for rich people to pretend to be petty bourgeoisie.

Rong Fei wanted to pretend that he didn't understand what the foreigner meant, but An Kaiwen raised his chin again, meaning that he was not allowed to lose face.

Drink it! Who wants me, Rong Fei, is now being bullied by a dog!

Rong Fei comforted himself as he held up the coffee cup. The coffee smelled more natural, Rong Fei blew and took a sip slowly.

Uh... bitter can...

Rong Fei frowned, really wondering how foreigners like to drink this stuff!

An Kaiwen's gaze swept over, and Rong Fei quickly relaxed his eyebrows and pursed his mouth. There is no astringency in the bitterness, it slowly spreads on the tip of the tongue, and there is a hint of sweetness. Rong Fei took a sip and calmed down to experience the taste.

"It tastes good." An Kaiwen, who had never said a word in Chinese, finally spoke. "Not everyone can drink coffee freshly ground by fashion master Perini."

Fashion guru? Although Rong Fei didn't know much about the fashion industry, everyone who could be called a "master" was extraordinary, and Rong Fei's eyes were full of respect in an instant.

Perini shook his hand, meaning to make An Kaiwen low-key, and then even called Rong Fei's name.

"Rong Fei, come with me." Crappy Chinese and that mature man's accent also sounded quite pleasant.

If you come, you will be safe. Although An Kaiwen is not a good bird, the fashion master still looks amiable.

Rong Fei followed Perini upstairs, An Kaiwen raised his eyebrows at Rong Fei when he picked up the coffee cup, as if waiting to see his good show.

Pulling aside the silver-gray curtain, Rong Fei came to the compartment of this villa. This is exactly a studio, with four or five drawing boards standing there, on which are the clothing design drawings outlined with simple and flamboyant lines. Rong Fei didn't know how to look at these abstractly drawn lines, but simply found it pleasing to the eye.

Seeing Rong Fei staying in front of the drawing board, Perini smiled lightly and patted him on the shoulder to signal him to come back to his senses.

Perini gently opened the silver curtain covering the clothes hanger, and a pure black male fashion was displayed in front of Rong Fei.

It is a feeling that cannot be described in words. Rong Fei opened his eyes and traced it. It is not ostentatious and has no gorgeous decoration. The only bright spot is the two tiny bright diamonds on the chest pocket, but they are eye-catching. charm. It seems to be waiting for someone to be wrapped in its charm and bring it to the world from the distant night sky.

Perini smiled and asked him in English: "Doyoulikeit?"

"I... don't know fashion, but this dress is really good-looking."

"Thentryit." Perini gestured for a try.

"Me?" Rong Fei shook his head quickly, "Let Kevin come!"

Rong Fei does not have a slender figure, he is only 1.78 meters, and has no capital to become a "hanger". For a fashion designer like Perini, his clothes are all works of art.

Perini shook his head and emphasized again in English: "Justtryit."

The other party's kindness is hard to beat, and Rong Fei has been naked and really cold. He was originally a person who didn't care much about wearing it, but at this moment, he really had the urge to wear it.

Perini made an OK gesture and reached out to take off Rong Fei's bath towel. Rong Fei stepped back in shock and almost hit the hanger.

"Icandoitbymaself!"

"Haha!" Perini was amused by Rong Fei's reaction, and slowly turned around, meaning to leave Rong Fei a little bit of privacy.

Rong Fei took a deep breath, took the suit off the hanger, and quickly put it on. I don't know how to deal with some details, such as something like a silk scarf hung on the waist, or the waistline of pants is a little big. Before Rong Fei could look at himself in the mirror, Perini turned around.

He took a breath, then frowned at Rong Fei.

This made Rong Fei a little embarrassed. He had long said that he should not try it on, and he would not look like a prince in his dragon robe! Bath towels are for him!

As soon as he reached out to untie the collar and return the dress to Perini, Perini pressed his finger.

"No! No! Don'tmove!" Perini brought the silk scarf around his waist to the front, gently hung it in his pocket, and then took a pin and pinned it on Rong Fei's back waist to tighten it. Waistline.

"Youareamazing!" Perini's expression was serious, but his tone seemed to be admiring.

Rong Fei looked at each other confusedly, until the other party stretched out his hand to signal Rong Fei to look at himself in the mirror.

Rong Fei paused the moment he turned his head.

Is this less tolerance? That Bai Zhanji, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are rebellious, Rong Shao?

Rong Fei has always disliked Rong Shao's looks, not only because of the white and clean face that is popular nowadays, but also because of the waywardness between his brows and eyes. It's just a set of clothes, and the temperament of the whole person has changed.

Against the backdrop of black, Rong Fei’s expression appeared calm and calm. The stretched lines of her neck and back at the moment she turned around revealed a bit of ascetic sexiness. The black scarf around her waist did not make Rong Fei look feminine. , On the contrary, it strengthened the rhythm of the lines in the dullness, and the broken diamonds on the chest were like the stars in the dark night. The whole set of clothes outlines a mature elegance for him.

"Is this me?"

Footsteps sounded on the stairs, and An Kaiwen came up.

"How about it, have you changed it?"

At the moment when the studio curtain was opened, An Kaiwen was stunned.