How to trap a runaway puppy [Entertainment]

In the past, the chefs of Xiao's family cooked delicious food, but the desserts were "prohibited items" and children couldn't eat them.

If you want something sweet, you can only eat some fruit to satisfy your craving.

Therefore, if the children in the yard want to eat desserts, they have to take their pocket money to eat outside.

Of course, Young Master Xiao is no exception.

More than ten years ago, there were no particularly unique desserts in City B, only a few restaurants made unique ones.

There is a shop in the west of the city that specializes in desserts. The strawberry chiffon cake sold by the owner can be called a must in the capital.

Xiao Yibo especially likes it.

It melts in the mouth, soft and sweet but not greasy.

I have eaten it many times, and I want to continue to eat it.

Yi Bo's eyes widened when he saw the word Strawberry Chiffon.

Ahhhhh!

Yes, is it the one from when I was a child?

...That one hasn't closed down yet?

How many years have passed.

want to!

Yi Bo almost turned back with a [want to eat] expression.

However, the next moment he thought of the oath he made five seconds ago.

'Don't ask me to eat, otherwise I will be blocked. '

Yibo: ...

The slap in the face was so quick that it was too late to cover his ears.

He walked all the way to the gym in a tangle, not noticing that his movements were a little awkward to the point where he was on the same hand and one foot.

To eat, or not to eat, that is the question.

After thinking for a long time, he decided to send a message first.

. :Where are you?

The other party replied really quickly, as if staring at the screen all the time.

XH: [position]

Charles de Gaulle Airport, France.

. : [Confused] Didn't you just go back to China?

It was just over a day.

XH: Back.

XH: Do you want it? [picture]

... The strawberry chiffon cake is so delicate and charming that it seduces Yi Bo's appetite like a little fairy.

Yi Bo has a strange expression on his face.

. : Why come back... I want to go on a catwalk to control my weight...

XH: 120 catties to control weight?

. : I’m afraid you don’t know that the models are all 190 tall and 110 catties

XH: That's a professional model, and you're not.

Yi Bo refused to accept it, and tapped the screen.

. : I, the finale model

Li Zhan: ...

It seems that you can see the corner of the little milk dog's arrogant mouth.

The man curled his lips.

XH: My idol, you are the finale, why should the model compare with you?

XH: Send me your location, and I'll find you.

. :……[Location]

Li Zhan saw that it was a luxury hotel near the Champs Elysees and the Eiffel Tower.

According to the message sent by the boy, Li Zhan came to the open-air bar and swimming pool on the top floor.

The blue sky is clean, and the clear and translucent swimming pool water reflects the color of the sky.

Li Zhan carried a small box and walked out through the glass door on the roof.

In the swimming pool in front of him, the boy has a thin body and strong muscles, and he is swimming freestyle vigorously.

He acts standard.

The sun shone on the water splashes on his forearms and elbows, crystal clear and shiny.

Li Zhan stopped breathing.

The man quietly sat down on the lounge chair beside him, his wolf-like eyes closely following the people in the pool.

It wasn't until Yi Bo swam enough to stop that he relaxed his eyes.

Become gentle again, and become gentle.

Yi Bo swam vigorously, calculating the distance of 500 meters in his mind, and raised his head from the water only after the round trip was enough.

Taking off the swimming goggles, he suddenly saw a man with his chin propped not far away.

Yi Bo: "Huh? Brother?"

Li Zhan smiled, "Didn't you mean to go to the gym? I went to the gym and looked around but didn't see you, so I found this place."

Yi Bo: "Ah, yes."

At first it was going to the gym.

But thinking of that strawberry chiffon, cough cough.

Yi Bo said: "Swimming consumes a lot before you can eat cakes. I forgot to tell you."

After speaking, he supported the tiles on the edge of the swimming pool with both hands, and jumped out of the water with a little force.

Turned around and sat on the edge of the pool.

Li Zhan's eyes just fell on the boy's delicate back.

The beautiful bones of that body are clear, and the skin is cold and white.

The curvature of the butterfly bone on the back was somehow wonderful, and it attracted his gaze.

And the drop of water that slid from the corner of his forehead to the tip of his chin, and then onto his leg...

Li Zhan's eyes suddenly dimmed.

The weather in early autumn was a bit cold, and after Yi Bo sat down for a while, Emma brought a thick white bath towel.

Very considerate, covering Yibo.

"Your Excellency, don't catch a cold."

Yi Bo said 'hmm', and at the same time Emma was holding a towel to help him dry his hair.

The big boy turned his head and looked at Li Zhan curiously.

"Didn't you say you were going back to City B to do business?"

Li Zhan lowered his eyelashes, then raised his eyelids again.

"It's done."

Yi Bo was a little surprised, "Ah? Why are you doing so quickly?"

Li Zhan tapped his fingers on the table.

"Group third quarter meeting."

He simply said, "summarize the KPIs of the third quarter, and at the same time carry out the preparatory strategic deployment for the fourth quarter."

Just said three sentences.

Two of the sentences are exclusive nouns for President Ba.

Yi Bo was silent for a while, and waved her hand to signal Emma not to wipe.

Emma nodded obediently, took the bathrobe and stretched it out, and Yi Bo put on the clothes.

He stood up while stretching his arms through his bathrobe.

"Have you...helped Uncle Xiao manage the Xiao family?"

Li Zhan nodded: "Yeah."

After a pause, he added: "Actually, I have been in contact since I was 16, and it has been ten years now."

I never had time to tell you.

Yi Bo blinked.

"So powerful? Then it's not easy to do it now."

Li Zhan smiled: "It's okay. The shopping malls are changing rapidly. It's life and death. There is no general who can always win."

While speaking, Li Zhan patted the seat beside him.

"sit."

He opened the box of strawberry chiffon cake.

Seeing the cake he liked when he was a child reappeared in front of his eyes after many years, Yi Bo took a deep breath.

That little look.

Rejection and desire.

Li Zhan stared at him closely: "Don't you want to eat?"

Yi Xiaobo didn't move, but his throat was rolling uncontrollably.

Li Zhan: ...

Yibo: ...

Li Zhan pressed the center of his eyebrows, "Eat a little, it's fine."

Yi Bo frowned: "Everyone is in special training, strictly controlling diet and doing physical exercise every day."

He pointed to the downstairs of the hotel looking out from the terrace, where there was a large green lawn.

Hundreds of models gathered there to practice fitness together.

Yi Bo: "And I'm secretly eating cake?!"

Li Zhan swept Yi Bo's body up and down.

The chest line hidden in the white bathrobe is smooth and distinct.

He said lightly: "Abdominal muscles, chest muscles, vest lines, a lot of them, no matter how much you eat for three days, you won't be able to become fat."

As he spoke, he picked up the exquisite porcelain plate and cut a piece of cake with a silver spoon.

He stood up and brought it to the little milk dog's mouth.

The young master's voice was gentle, "Open your mouth, ah."

Yi Bo snorted.

It seems to be enduring and struggling.

The temptation of the enemy is too great!

me……

Yi Bo closed his eyes, resigned to his fate: "Ah..."

Li Zhan smiled lightly, and sent the cake to the little milk dog's mouth.

Seeing him eating the cake with his cheeks puffed out, he refused after taking two bites, but still took the initiative to pick up the small plate and move his mouth, and finally settled the whole piece quickly, Li Zhan's happiness index soared.

Li Zhan: "Is it delicious?"

"Ah."

Yi Bo nodded, lay down on the lounge chair, and said, "This store seems to have been open when I was seven or eight years old. I didn't expect it to be closed now."

Li Zhan sat beside him.

"Closed."

He looked at the young man basking in the sun with his eyes closed, and said in a low tone, "It opened again later."

Yi Bo: "Huh."

Li Zhan said slowly: "That area was demolished a few years ago, and later turned into a business district, so the owner of that store is equivalent to reopening on the spot."

Yi Bo said: "That's a good thing."

Li Zhan nodded.

It didn't say that the owner of that store originally wanted to retire, but the new business district was invested by Xiao, and he sent someone to invite the owner to reopen later.

The breeze is blowing, and you will still be a little tired after swimming.

Yi Bo rested for a while, then pulled himself together and asked, "Then why did you come back to France?"

Hearing this, Li Zhan was startled.

Not only because of the words 'back to France'.

Also, isn't it normal for me to come back to see you?

Li Zhan thought about his words and said, "Aren't you going to go on a catwalk?"

Yibo: "Yes."

Li Zhan bent his lips, "Don't you invite me to participate?"

Yibo: "..."

He looked over at the man with his legs crossed, looking down at him from top to bottom.

Yi Xiaobo murmured, "Do you want to see it?"

Li Zhan smiled and asked, "Why don't I want to watch it?"

After a pause, he added: "I've said it all, you are my...idol. You also know how much Bo Liu likes you."

Yibo: "Platinum flow? It's not the same thing."

Li Zhan shrugged, with deep meaning in his eyes.

"Although it's not the same thing, it's not nonsense that I regard you as an idol."

The man looked deeply at Yi Bo's dark blue eyes.

"So, what they like, I also have."

The tips of Yi Bo's ears turned red.

"Don't talk nonsense. There are a lot of people here and there are a lot of media, aren't you afraid of being on the hot search?"

"What are you afraid of? I've already said it on the show."

He raised an eyebrow.

It was only then that Yi Bo remembered.

On the first day of filming Challenger, at the gate of the Grand Theater in Bordeaux, Li Zhan had to name two groups for the two of them!

Call Li Zhan and his idol!

Oh my god, it sounds like it's true.

Master, do you regard me as an idol?

Can't be bothered, can't be bothered.

Yi Bo: "...you don't need to talk about nonsense on the show outside."

He stood up and calmly 'coughed' a few times.

Glancing downstairs secretly, "I'm going to rehearse with them too."

After speaking, the little milk dog slipped away quickly.

The straight calf was vaguely moving quickly in the overturned bathrobe.

"Don't get tired."

Li Zhan told him to think for a while, and then left the roof.

Liu Qi was waiting for Li Zhan by the elevator.

"Mr. Xiao, you said that you want to find out which French company cooperates with Ling's. It is still a bit difficult for us to investigate."

Li Zhan nodded. Although the Xiao family also has businesses in Europe, after all, many things are not easy to operate in other countries.

He thought for a while and came up with a few investigation ideas.

But Liu Qi was still in a dilemma, "That's how it was done, but just like looking for Mr. Yi before, I always feel that there is some terrible force in France secretly blocking it."

Li Zhan pinched his chin, "I'll go and have a look."

The two left the hotel together.

Yibo was led by Emma all the way to the practice area of ​​the models.

All the top models are invited here.

Among the fashion conferences of young new brands, Love in Paris is definitely the one with the most generous spending.

Gorgeous supermodel team, set crystals and flowers don't cost money.

We didn't even choose a traditional indoor venue, but instead booked a large area of ​​the Seine!

If nothing else, this outdoor show will definitely shock the fashion circle when it is completed!

Because the expectations are high and the investment is huge, the pressure is naturally huge.

Chief designer Thomas is directing in various jumps.

"That male model, what kind of ass did you twist, did you twist your ass? Ah?!"

"Ma'am, would you like to walk like a model? I should be swaying in the windbreaker with beautiful waves in the air, and I'm wearing an old lady's winter sweater on you!"

The business brain can't move, but Thomas is very smart in design aesthetics.

Yi Bo didn't bother to pay attention to him, and went directly to the field commander.

It's a man with orchid fingers and exquisite manicure... a man.

Don't look at his sissy, but he has a very high control over the show.

Can direct a scene with 100 points into 300 points.

Alexander 'Mr.'

Yi Bo said politely and distantly: "Hello, I am the finale of this show, Bo."

Alexander turned his head quickly when he heard the words!

The upturned cat eyeliner almost stretched into the hair.

Alexander flirtatious

"Oh! Your Excellency Merovingian! It is my honor to meet you. May I have the honor to have dinner with you, Alexander? You are so beautiful, oh, my heart can't bear it!"

Yibo: "..."

He never expected that the top fashion show controller adored by the industry turned out to be this image.

Alexander frantically took out his phone, his fingernails were about to poke a hole in the screen.

"Can I be lucky enough to have your mobile phone number, ins, facebook? My God, to be able to talk and cooperate with Lord Meroving, Alexander has no regrets in this life! May we create the most shining fashion show together, my dear Mo Lord Lorwen!"

Little Merovingian was very nervous by his enthusiasm, swallowed, and took a cautious step back.

"Hello, Platinum de Merovingian, you don't have to be restrained here, just call me by my name..."

Alexander: "How can that be done! I must pay great respect to the ancient nobles of our country! My dear lord, please come and sit here, and I will help you design the shape..."

He was very excited and studied it carefully.

"The condition of your skin can only be described as perfect! That is, ah, this charming but mysterious hair color is too oriental. Can Alexander make some small changes?"

Yi Bo: "...you can do whatever you want."

Alexander was very excited.

He called in the hairstylist and picked out a can of color.

Then he smiled mysteriously.

"Let me dye your hair! Then, let's have a romantic dinner date~"

The author has something to say:

Mr. Alexander, you are going to be missed by the old dog thief.

(On a whim, what if I dyed a head of green hair hahaha)

See how the name Fei got its name?

It was Alexander again, and Hao Jian again.How it fits their characters.

The company is either Xiao's or Ling's, anyway it is X's.

I'm afraid you dare not think how the little prince got his name.

...it was a dark and stormy night.

Me: My little prince is called X Platinum.So, what platinum?

Friend: Is it true that the entertainment industry has let go?

Me: Yes, let go!Give it a go, turn your bike into a motorcycle! ……Um? !