Scumbags are crying and begging me [Quick Transmigration]

There were many people at the airport, and the scene of two handsome men looking at each other silently attracted the attention of passers-by.

Moka circled around Tao Zhiyang and landed on He Ye's shoulder, feeling a little eager to try.

[Is it finally over?After only receiving 1235 points of energy piecemeal in a year, Moka felt sad. ]

He Ye raised his eyebrows, his beautiful lips parted slowly, "Why are you here?"

Tao Zhiyang looked at him deeply, frowned slightly, and said bitterly: "Zhou Chi... I regret it."

Both of them knew that when he said regret, he was referring to this long-lasting "competition game".

Tao Zhiyang didn't let go of any change on He Ye's face, seeing the other party standing idly, with a hint of ridicule in his cold eyes, the bitterness in his heart became five points more real.

This Zhou Zhi... is really cold and hard.

Is his heart made of iron?

Knowing that the other party would never give in, Tao Zhiyang was very helpless and could only lower his posture.

There's no way, after stretching for so long, Tao Zhiyang really felt a little tired, and besides, he really longed for this person so badly!

How many nights I dreamed that I was ejaculated by him, how many times I hugged other men and fantasized about his body...

"Shall we get back together?"

he said almost pleadingly.

He also looked at him, suddenly thinking of the real Zhou Chi.

So many times Tao Zhiyang cheated on him and begged for reunion after breaking up, right?

Zhou Chi is the only ex who has been entangled by him, and has had troubles countless times as long as they get back together.

Although if Zhou Chi had been firm from the beginning, there would be no such incidents later, so Tao Zhiyang cannot be blamed for Zhou Chi's death.

Fortunately, Zhou Chi didn't ask Tao Zhiyang to pay him a life, what he wanted was that Tao Zhiyang couldn't ask for it all his life.

Life is alive, how can there be no regrets?

The most difficult thing in this world is love.

Just like back then, Zhou Chi couldn't force Tao Zhiyang to fall in love with him.

Once this is the case, I will never fall in love with a human being.

At this time, the airport broadcast reminded passengers not to miss the boarding time, and He also knew that he needed to solve it quickly.

The indifference on He Ye's face melted like the first snow, he leaned forward slightly, and the refreshing taste like frost invaded Tao Zhiyang's nose along with his words.

"Get back together... But, I have a boyfriend."

He fixed Tao Zhiyang's eyes with his eyes, gave him a deep look for the last time, then smiled lightly and left with Wu Siman.

After a long time, Tao Zhiyang regained his composure, and then he broke away from the look in his eyes just now.

Zhou Chi... what does he mean?

Tao Zhiyang pondered carefully, and a thought suddenly appeared.

He wants to snatch him from Liu Huan himself?

Liu Huan...

……

He Ye, the short ten days abroad have been very busy.

In addition to catwalks, he also needs to try his best to find opportunities to talk to elite designers he values.

Fortunately, he has been in human society for too long, how to make a person like him is a very easy thing for him.

As long as there is a chance of personal contact, he can do it.

Every human being is different.

But in one respect, human beings are the same.

What they do must have a purpose.

Either for money, or for power, or for career, or for one's own hobbies and interests, or just to want to do this... Of course, it is common for several reasons to exist at the same time.

After all, there must be a reason.

Find the reason, match what he likes, let the other party see the benefits, whether it is money offensive, or verbal persuasion, as long as you find the point that can penetrate the other party's heart, you can impress him.

When he had a good chat with designers abroad, the hot searches about him in China reached the top again.

The photos of his show were sent to China like the video snowflakes, and the domestic brokerage company team promoted and operated him.

He could also clearly feel that more eyes and spotlights paid attention to him in the show, and some celebrities and Internet celebrities who were keen on the show began to take photos with him.

Domestic fame will also affect his modeling career accordingly.

After all, no matter which brand, in the final analysis, what they care about is the market and interests. Whoever can bring them these things will give them preferential treatment.

Therefore, in the last few days, He Ye's interactions with those designers were obviously much smoother.

Wu Siman also benefited from him and met a young design director.

The several chats were quite speculative, and she even had the idea of ​​going to country F for further studies.

On the day before returning to China, a designer friend introduced He Ye to an ambitious young painter.

This move was exactly what he wanted, so he delayed his return to China for two days.

After returning to China, he did not interrupt his contact with foreign countries, and decided to hold a small fashion salon while it was hot.

In the final analysis, a salon is a party, where everyone eats, drinks, has fun, talks about topics related to the theme, and makes like-minded friends.

Country F, as the capital of fashion, has always been a holy place that domestic designers yearn for.

In recent years, foreign economies have been sluggish, and brands of all sizes have set their sights on Huaguo, which has a vast market.

It's just a strange country, with completely different culture, language and customs. A new designer without background can't use various channels to open up the market like a behemoth international brand.

What He Ye did undoubtedly opened a door for them.

Similarly, this is an opportunity for domestic designers to go international.

In short, under the common expectation and maintenance of both parties, the salon this time was a complete success, and the three parties each gained something.

The success of the salon will undoubtedly bring endless benefits to He Ye.

On the one hand, he has opened up the domestic fashion circle with a gesture of being born out of nowhere, allowing more and more young artists to recognize him.

On the other hand, he holds the network resources of cutting-edge foreign designers and artists, which allows him to stay in this circle, but jump out of this circle.

No one else can replace it.

We all know how difficult it is for young art circles abroad to break through.

Artists have different temperaments, and some have outstanding personalities, which are difficult for ordinary people to resist.

And artists are arrogant.

So getting along, this degree is difficult to grasp.

Insufficient heat, no effect.

After the heat is over, let alone disgusting, you don't need others, and the spittle of the Chinese can scold you to pieces.

Without strength of character, no matter whether it is abroad or at home, it is difficult to survive in this circle, and it will eventually become the most despised existence.

So it is not that He Ye's success cannot be replicated, but it is difficult for others.

Just when Tao Zhiyang and Liu Huan were flirting with each other and became sticky again, they suddenly realized that He Ye was too busy to see anyone after returning home.

Liu Huan stepped on two boats, and the two people he stepped on were both excellent, which made him feel elated, proud and excited.

He felt that he was good at dancing with his long sleeves, he could coax Tao Zhiyang around, and his face was full of energy all day long.

Hearing that He Ye returned to China, he wanted to take the opportunity to strengthen his relationship with He Ye, so that this party would also be devoted to him.

So I called and asked He to come out to play.

With a happy mood, Liu Huan came to the appointment coffee shop.

But I didn't expect to wait for him to be the notice of breaking up.

The two dimples disappeared instantly.

"why?"

Liu Huan pursed his mouth, wanting to cry.

He Ye leisurely lit a cigarette, and white smoke curled up, forming a river of smoke between him and Liu Huan.

He raised his eyebrows frivolously, with a funny smile on his good-looking face.

"Why? You don't know what to do?"

Seeing Liu Huan's innocent and pitiful look, He also reminded him, "Tao Zhiyang."

Liu Huan choked, and argued forcefully, "You can't do this to me! Tao Zhiyang is just my ex-boyfriend!"

He didn't bother to look at his hypocrisy, knocked the coffee cup on the table lightly, and said, "Cuckold me, don't want to break up? Then what do you want me to do to you?"

With Liu Huan's pale face, he left gracefully.

Finally back to single, he walks briskly in his solitude and ease, this time when he returns to China, He also intends to organize the second salon.

This salon is different from the last one. The last time it was a fashion circle, this time it was a painter circle.

It was led by the young foreign painter whom I knew before, and attracted a group of young foreign cutting-edge painters to China.

The theme this time is mainly oil paintings.

He didn't have enough skills to do it all by himself, so he transferred some people from the small company under his name.

Responsible for picking up the airport, arranging board and lodging, as well as translation, layout and other work.

After the end, he received a group of works by emerging painters at a friendly price.

After that, He also became famous in the fashion and art circles.

The business investment department of the small company under his name finally had real business work.

At the same time, Tao Zhiyang graduated.

He won the first prize in the "Yiqi Cup" art competition twice in a row, and he was valued and recommended by his mentor, which can be regarded as an official foothold in the circle of painters.

He moved out of school, rented a studio, and began a life of painting for a living.

Inspiration is the foundation of his existence.

So when there is no inspiration, alcohol, cigarettes and other ways to have fun and excitement also take up most of his time.

He didn't know that Liu Huan was dumped by He Ye, but he suddenly felt that Liu Huan became clingy, which made him extremely irritable, and he couldn't get rid of him even if he wanted to.

Finally, he found a free time and came to the dormitory to look for He Ye, and repeated the reunion talk.

He Ye chuckled, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and stood on the balcony of the dormitory.

He was leaning against the railing with his back, the golden sunlight shone from behind him, and his dark night-like eyes were shining brightly, making Tao Zhiyang's heart feel hot, almost greedy. Staring at the handsome face in front of him.

"Okay, get back together." He heard He Ye say the same.

Tao Zhiyang was so happy in his heart that he couldn't help showing a smile.

As if infected by his smile, He Ye laughed lowly.

The voice is hoarse and low-magnetism, which seems to contain some hints, or ambiguity.

"Go, I'll take you somewhere."

Tao Zhiyang couldn't help but his mind fluttered, and he thought of the thing he was eager for.

He Ye could tell at a glance that he was thinking badly, so he didn't explain badly, packed up his things and took him away.