Rebirth of Rong Shao

"Who...who! Isn't An Kaiwen you! It's boring!" Rong Fei waved his arm backwards, his fingers ran over the other's hair, and the moment of touch made him froze there.

It seems... it's really Su Zhen...

It's just that the people who come and go here are all models, why did Su Zhen come? And he announced so many...

The other party kept silent, as if Rong Fei didn't recognize him, he wouldn't let go.

Rong Fei's arm was turned back, his palm was placed on the opponent's cheek, and he stroked his eyebrows, nose and nose. The other party didn't mean to dodge in the slightest, it seemed to be for Rong Fei to determine who he was.

Groping bit by bit, it seemed that Rong Fei's eyes were not only blindfolded, but also his heart. When his fingertips came to the other party's lips, Rong Fei subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand, illusion that the other party's lips seemed to be lightly squeezed, as if to keep his fingers.

The breath of the other party sprayed on the back of his head, passing over his auricle, and his neck, inexplicably upset.

Rong Fei took a breath, "Is it... Su Zhen..."

"I just heard you call someone else's name, I'm still a bit sad." Su Zhen's unique voice sounded in Rong Fei's ears, his palms were slowly lowered, and Rong Fei opened his eyes and turned around.

Su Zhen tilted her head and looked at Rong Fei amusedly: "I'm still wondering whose name you will call next."

"...I never thought you would come here..."

At this moment, Su Zhen, with a bath towel on her shoulders, her collarbone faintly seduce the sight of others, and her slender and powerful legs made Rong Fei's teeth tick with jealousy. The damp hair is dripping with water, and the softness is unspeakably sexy.

Rong Fei swallowed unconsciously.

Su Zhen stretched out her hand and pushed the wet hair from her forehead to the back of her head. The moment was refreshing and full of mature masculinity.

"What's the matter? Why didn't you speak?" Su Zhen's finger flicked on the tip of Rong Fei's nose.

Rong Fei shrank back, wondering when Su Zhen started to develop the habit of snapping the tip of Rong Fei's nose. It was an ambiguous and intimate action between men and women. If other men did this to Rong Fei, he would definitely twist the finger of the other person to warn him, but when he changed to Su Zhen, Rong Fei would not consciously be immersed in him. With a smile in his eyes.

"Why do you come here to work out?"

"Because I miss you." Su Zhen said in a soft tone, affectionately more natural than the lines in the movie, and Rong Fei's brain short-circuited again.

Su Zhen laughed, and Rong Fei laughed like this for the first time after seeing him break away from the elegant image on the screen.

"You are so cute, so you can believe it." Su Zhen stretched out her hand and messed up Rong Fei's hair.

Rong Fei bent down and was pinched by Su Zhen and rubbed his head violently.

"It happened that there was no announcement in the afternoon, and I haven't swim for a long time, so I came here to swim and relax. I didn't expect to meet you."

"Let me just say it!" Rong Fei finally escaped from Su Zhen's clutches and stood aside, "It hasn't been a long time since we have seen each other. How could you miss me! If you want to be a big beauty with an S-shaped figure!"

Su Zhen chuckled lightly, "It's alright, I won't make you fool!"

"What do you call me!" Rong Fei pretended to be angry and punched the opponent's back with his fist, but he didn't expect his wrist to be strangled by the opponent.

"Call you a fool."

"You are a fool!"

Su Zhen's "fool" was a bit helpless and a bit pampered, and Rong Fei couldn't help telling himself that all this was an illusion.

The two walked into the shower room together and chatted across the wall while washing.

"How is the training?"

"Fortunately, I couldn't find the rhythm at the beginning. After I found the rhythm, I was ridiculed by An Kaiwen and said that he walked like a RAP, and then it was natural to walk."

"Standing on the T stage, you must have the desire to show. Many people will be accustomed to hiding themselves when standing under the eyes of the audience, and what you have to do is let everyone see you, chase you, and remember you ."

"Ok…"

Unexpectedly, Su Zhen pointed out the reason for restraining his pace.

"What's the matter?" Su Zhen patted the wall.

"Oh... it's nothing, the shampoo got in the eyes."

"Face into the water, don't open your eyes in a hurry."

After the shower, Rong Fei walked out around the bath towel with one eye closed, and Su Zhen was already waiting for him in front of the door.

"Can't you open that eye?" Su Zhen gently wiped a bath towel over Rong Fei's head.

Feeling Su Zhen's fingers across the bath towel, Rong Fei suddenly felt very happy.

"It's okay, I just feel sore in my eyes."

"There is a hair dryer over there, let's blow your hair dry before going out."

Rong Fei wanted to do it himself, but Su Zhen took the hair dryer and started blowing for Rong Fei. He put his fingers into Rong Fei's hair, flirting, and the hot wind passed by, Rong Fei half-opened his eyes with a look of enjoyment.

"So comfortable..."

"Really, then it's your turn to blow my head."

"no problem."

But when Su Zhen sat down and raised his chin to signal Rong Fei, Rong Fei asked uncertainly, "Do you really want me to blow your head? Don't regret it when I blow you into a bird's nest!"

"Really?" Su Zhen stretched out her hand and pulled her hair. "With my capital, even wearing a bird's nest is fashionable, right?"

Rong Fei put on an expression of "you are really narcissistic", and the moment he reached out and touched Su Zhen's hair, his heart beat wildly.

You idiot, Rong Fei! Didn’t you just grab Su Zhen’s hair? What are you nervous about!

Rong Fei had a normal face, holding a hair dryer and blowing his hair very seriously.

In the mirror in front of him, Su Zhen's expression softened little by little, staring at Rong Fei with his head down in the mirror.

For a long time, Rong Fei, who felt that the atmosphere was too peaceful, raised his head, only then did he discover the smile on the corner of Su Zhen's lips in the mirror.

"What are you laughing at?"

"You really looked like a stylist just now." Su Zhen raised her head and met Rong Fei's eyes.

"Don't laugh at me like that, right?"

"Why do you laugh at you?" Su Zhen looked at herself in the mirror, "This hairstyle is not bad."

"cut!"

At this time, An Kaiwen's shout came from outside the locker room, "Rong Fei-are you all right?"

"It's alright! Come out soon!" Rong Fei reluctantly shrugged his shoulders towards Su Zhen, "I'm going out now, I'll talk next time!"

"Well, go." Su Zhen nodded, looking at Rong Fei's back.

The dressing room quickly became quiet, and Su Zhen remained there until the cell phone in the cabinet rang, which was Shen Yan's phone.

"I said King Su, you still have an announcement tonight, where did you go without resting at home in the afternoon?"

"Nothing, I'm going back now."

Rong Fei came to the dressing room, An Kaiwen's eyebrows were raised high, "Why is it so long? I'm almost falling asleep waiting."

"Then you just have a good night's sleep!" Rong Fei walked past An Kaiwen indifferently. Perhaps it was the relationship he had seen with Su Zhen just now, and he was in a particularly good mood.

After a few days of training, Rong Fei felt that he was getting better and better. An Kaiwen set up a fully automatic camera very abnormally, and started taking pictures as soon as Rong Fei took the first step, flashing once every second. After knowing that there was a camera, Rong Fei even got up with hands and feet again nervously. An Kaiwen burst into laughter, took the photos and dangled in front of Rong Fei.

"You...you will definitely lead the new fashion trend!"

Rong Fei resisted the urge to beat him up.

"Rong Fei, have you ever thought that on the day of the show, the flashing spotlight is more exaggerated than that camera?" An Kaiwen asked, squatting on the ground and looking up at Rong Fei.

Rong Fei nodded.

"Have I told you that the crazier the flashlights flash, the more the fashion industry affirms you?"

An Kaiwen’s words reminded Rong Fei of what Su Zhen said to him: “Many people will be used to hiding themselves when standing under the eyes of the audience, and what you have to do is let everyone see you, chase you, remember Live you."

Rong Fei took a breath, "Do it again."

"you sure?"

"I'm sure." Rong Fei looked straight into An Kaiwen's eyes.

"Okay, do it again." An Kaiwen walked over to adjust the camera.

Rong Fei listened to the rhythm of the music and stepped out.

I want to show myself, show the most perfect side. I want you to look at me, always look at me!

In front of Rong Fei's eyes, Su Zhen slowly turned around, and he wandered away.

You Su Zhen is not the only one who can be perfect in this world, I can also be Rong Fei!

An Kaiwen on the side followed Rong Fei's gaze until he stood at the forefront of the runway and turned around An Kaiwen before he woke up.

When I came to Ann Kaiwen's room, I used the computer to check the pictures taken. Each frame was like a fragment of a movie.

There was no expression on An Kaiwen's face, his eyes were full of scrutiny.

"How is it? What can't be done badly?"

"Here, I shrug my shoulders a bit. And when I get here, my body is tilted a bit, pay attention to balance..."

Sure enough, looking at each grid by grid, I have a lot of problems and I'm not professional enough...

While Rong Fei was staring at the photos on the computer, An Kaiwen stared at him.

"Rong Fei..."

"Huh?" Rong Fei's fingers covered the mouse and clicked.

"If you give me one more month, I am sure to make you a big hit in the fashion industry."

"Haha," Rong Fei shrugged his shoulders and smiled, "An Kaiwen, you sit firmly on the male model's throne. No matter how popular I am, I must be shrouded in your aura."

An Kaiwen put his palm on Rong Fei's shoulders and pulled him to him, "I'm serious, Rong Fei."

"Are you acknowledging my talent?" Rong Fei asked amusedly.

An Kaiwen closed his eyes and took a breath, as if making up his mind, "Yes."

"Are you attracted to me?" For some reason, Rong Fei suddenly had the illusion of An Kaiwen surrendering for himself.

"Yes." An Kaiwen's smile was somewhat self-deprecating.

Rong Fei's half-joking mentality converged, and said to An Kaiwen with the same seriousness: "Don't you worry that I will break through your halo and take away the attention of the fashion industry from you?"

"Someone will surpass me sooner or later. If that guy is you, maybe I can accept it calmly."

Rong Fei slowly raised his lips, "I'm sorry, I still want to be an actor."

An Kaiwen loosened Rong Fei's shoulders and pushed him out, putting on a bad expression again on his face, "Don't be complacent! You ugly duckling!"

"Haha, thank you for your analogy, you are saying that one day I will become a white swan, right?"

An Kaiwen gave Rong Fei a blank look.

No matter what, An Kaiwen's affirmation made Rong Fei feel an urge to take off. He knew what had been restraining him, perhaps it was what Su Zhen called "the desire to express."

Perini's catwalk will be a turning point for Rong Fei.

One month passed without knowing it, ushering in Perini's acceptance of the training results.

Early in the morning, before An Kaiwen knocked on Rong Fei's door, Rong Fei woke up early.

An Kaiwen leaned on the door of the room and hugged his arms and asked amusedly: "Rong Fei, are you nervous?"

"Nonsense, of course I am nervous!"

Today Rong Fei is about to walk the runway in front of Perini and several models who participated in the "Day and Night" catwalk show. They are all professionals! If Rong Fei is to become the finale model of Perini's works, he must be recognized by them.

"I should be the one who should be nervous? You didn't walk well, Mr. Perini won't blame you, because I was the one who trained you. In addition, because I was basically with you during the catwalk, so Today I will be with you on the runway."

Hearing these words, Rong Fei felt relieved and difficult. The difficulty lies in the fact that in addition to showing himself, he has to cooperate with An Kaiwen to show the theme of day and night.

Breakfast was fried eggs and toast, and Rong Fei calmed down and swallowed them all.

At ten o'clock, the doorbell rang, and it was Perini and his models.

"Ah, dear Rong Fei!" Mr. Perini opened his arms and gave Rong Fei a big hug, "I look forward to your performance today!"

Following Mr. Perini were four or five European and American male models, including of course the Lien whom he saw in the fitness center that day.

"Huh? You guy is the "dark night" chosen by Mr. Perini?" Lean showed an exaggerated expression.

Rong Fei smiled indifferently, he had expected such a reaction a long time ago, "Yes."

Lean put away his cynical expression, "Well, Mr. Perini's eyes are always very special. I have always believed in his aesthetics 100%. But if you can't show the level you should be, I will not. Hesitate to say'NO'."

"Thank you for being direct."

When the last guest walked in, Rong Fei showed a surprised expression.

The other party smiled, stretched his arm and flicked the tip of Rong Fei's nose, "Why, don't you welcome me?"

Just when Rong Fei was still there, An Kaiwen walked over, "Su Zhen... Teacher Perini also invited you, so do you want to participate in the "Day and Night" catwalk?"