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The show lights were shining brightly, and a group of glamorous male models stood beside the runway. They gracefully stretched their muscular waists, exuding a strong hormonal atmosphere to their heart's content.

The slender and powerful legs were wrapped under the well-fitting suit pants, and every step she took revealed a seductive meaning, which made Xin Yu, who was sitting aside, embarrassed to stand up and show his corgi-shaped short legs.

Di Lambert's autumn new product launch is imminent. All the male models invited to this launch have to find time to go to the gym in addition to the regular catwalk training every day, especially Yan Xiwen. Xin Yu doesn't know what this person eats. What kind of exercise method is used to build such a proper muscle.

He is indeed not tall among models, but he has a good body proportion, which is close to the perfect golden ratio. Even among a bunch of models with a height of two meters, he is not inferior. On the contrary, compared with those high cheekbones and concave cheeks The male model, his face seems to be more in line with the aesthetics of Asians. I remember that he was named the last handsome man of this century by the Japanese media in the MODEL Awards in Japan.

That's right, the Japanese love to name people something like "I saw you once in 4000 years" or "the last beautiful girl/boy of this century".

Xin Yu huddled in a corner, but his eyes were firmly glued to Yan Xiwen.

I like and envy him at the same time, even if I have plastic surgery, the height of 1.7 meters is still flawed.

Especially after putting on makeup, this person's face is so exquisite that there are no words to describe it.

After finalizing the order of appearance with the field manager, Yan Xiwen raised his head and met the pair's squinting eyes.

He cleared his throat schematically, meaning "what are you looking at, I've never seen a handsome guy".

But his legs still unconsciously paced to Xin Yu's side.

The faint scent of perfume hit his nostrils, and Xin Yu felt his little heart start beating wildly for no reason.

"I said—" Yan Xiwen looked forward, raised his head proudly, and asked pretending not to care, "Do you have Brother Huang's phone number?"

Xin Yu was startled, looked at his side face, and then stammered after a while: "Yes... yes."

"give me."

This person never added words like "maybe" or "please" when asking for help, as if it was right for others to serve him.

However, it may also be because he was young and overly sought after early on. It is not surprising that he developed such an arrogant and extremely rude personality.

"But... But I don't think it's very good... After all... After all, I just gave you his mobile phone number without asking Brother Huang's opinion..."

"Then...then you, ask...ask him." Inexplicably, Yan Xiwen also stuttered.

"Okay, then when I have time, I will ask for you."

When Yan Xiwen heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, then resumed his arrogant attitude and asked again: "What kind of person is Brother Huang, I mean, in terms of appearance."

"Do you care about this?" Xin Yu raised his head with complicated eyes.

"Sometimes, good looks give people extra points, don't they?"

Xin Yu nodded in resignation: "Brother Huang, he is tall, well-educated and well-educated, and his looks are even better than those in the entertainment industry. The girls chasing him can line up from the east to the west of the city..."

The more Xin Yu spoke, the lower his voice became, and his face became more red.

No way, it's a bit embarrassing to brag about yourself too much.

Seeing Xin Yu's appearance, Yan Xiwen beat a small drum in his heart.

Why is he blushing? Could it be that this kid has always been secretly in love with Brother Huang? Although he is quite confident in terms of appearance, as the saying goes, you get the moon first if you are close to the water. This kid has lived with Brother Huang for so long. They won't fall in love for a long time, and Brother Huang even gave this kid his precious keyboard that he had used for more than five years before he left.

Sour, really sour, sour in the lemon juice.

Thinking about it, he wanted to proudly stare at the short man next to him, as if to say, "You can't beat me when it comes to beauty."

Xin Yu looked at him, not knowing why this man was suddenly sour.

"You have to take what I said to heart, Brother Huang's phone number, do you remember?"

Xin Yu smiled helplessly: "Remember, don't worry, I will reply to you tonight, ah, before that, is it convenient for you to leave me a contact information?"

Yan Xiwen stretched out his hand, his gaze cold and arrogant: "Give me the phone."

Xin Yu obediently took out his mobile phone, unlocked it, and handed it over respectfully, with a humble appearance, laughing so hard that he hit the wall in his heart.

On the main page of the mobile phone, there is a huge Tianhu Live APP.

Yan Xiwen frowned, then opened the phone book and entered his private number, and secretly deleted the Tianhu live app while he was not prepared.

It seems that this kid also has that kind of meaning for Brother Huang, and even played a Tianhu live broadcast specially for Brother Huang.

He snorted coldly with disdain, and returned the phone to Xin Yu.

"Brother Wen, it's your turn soon." At this time, Yan Xiwen's assistant poked a round head out from behind the scenes, and shouted in his broken voice.

"Remember, don't forget." After reminding him one last time, Yan Xiwen walked towards the backstage leisurely with his two long legs.

As soon as Yan Xiwen left, Xin Yu, who was about to suffer from internal injuries, finally burst out laughing while supporting the wall. The staff next to him looked at him like an idiot, and moved to one side without any trace, trying to stay away from him as much as possible.

"What's so happy about it?" Seeing him smiling like this, Fu Yusi, who had just come out of the show, was also in a good mood for no reason.

"No, I just watched a funny video." Xin Yu wiped away the tears from laughing.

Fu Yusi raised his eyebrows, leaned over and asked softly, "Did you watch me walk away just now?"

Xin Yu quickly stopped laughing, looked back at Fu Yusi who was full of expectation, and couldn't bear to hit him, so he said, "Look, it's awesome."

Fu Yusi put on makeup today, which was completely different from his usual casual style. I had never paid attention to him before, and I didn't know what route he was taking. When I took a closer look today, I was really amazed.

"That's great, is there a reward?" Fu Yusi moved closer.

The corner of Xin Yu's mouth twitched, and subconsciously took two steps back.

What's going on with this sweet conversation between lovers? It feels disgusting.

"Can I go to your house for dinner tonight? I ran into my aunt in the supermarket by chance before. The aunt said that it had been a long time since I saw her and hoped that I could have a family reunion sometime. But my parents are back in the UK now, so I would like to thank them for their kindness. Is it?"

Xin Yu scratched his cheeks, trying to hide his embarrassment.

"Speak." Fu Yusi poked his chest with his elbow.

"No, no, I have something to do tonight, next time."

Almost instantly, Fu Yusi's smile froze on his face.

As a friend, I really have nothing to say to Fu Yusi, but if it really rises to a couple relationship, Xin Yu dare not think that they are too familiar with each other, and they know each other well, and rabbits don't even eat grass by the side of their nests.

After eating a messy lunch, he stood in the rehearsal field all afternoon. When the off-duty time came, Xin Yu was afraid that Fu Yusi would pester him again, so he took advantage of him to change clothes in the dressing room. He shouted "I'll go first" at the door and hurried out with the lunch box that was cracked at one corner.

Just two steps away, I remembered that I forgot to take Yan Xiwen's poster, but I was afraid of bumping into Fu Yusi, so I immediately put oil on the soles of my feet and ran away, thinking that I could take it again tomorrow.

On the way, Xin Yu even planned to resign and find another job.

As soon as he got home, his parents were lying on the sofa watching the unchanging family ethics drama, and his mother was pointing at the TV screen and yelling, "Look! It's this damn villain".

His sister was still exercising her small waist in the room, and Xin Yu floated into the room like a transparent person, and no one asked him if he had dinner.

Whether it's his parents or his sister, they really don't have any expectations for this son/brother who lives at home playing games every day and can't make money.

The 26-year-old has not achieved anything. After serving for two years, he is tired of serving him. He once tried to persuade him, but this child is like a madman.

It may be too late to repent, so the parents no longer have any expectations of themselves.

Shi Shiran slipped into the room, turned on the phone, found out Yan Xiwen's private phone number, and sent his card number to him.

As a result, within a minute, Yan Xiwen seemed to be staring at the phone all the time, and immediately replied to the message, but it was just to "Brother Huang". As for himself, he didn't even bother to give a simple "thank you".

"Brother Huang, I'm your fan (*^▽^*)"

Xin Yu thought for a long time before replying "Hello".

"Are you off work? Is your work going well?"

"Fortunately."

"Did you have dinner, are you tired?"

"Eat, not tired."

Seeing these caring text messages, Xin Yu only felt a sore nose.

That's right, this is the most concerned question for "Yaki Arara", not for himself.

Such a mediocre and mediocre self will only disappoint him once his true identity is revealed.

The child told him a lot, about what he ate and did today. Xin Yu read it word by word, remembering how he looked at him in the rehearsal field during the day, and couldn't help laughing. out.

Kind of cute.

"Brother Huang, I sent you a message on Tianhu Live yesterday, but you blocked me from QAQ, did I do something wrong?"

Yan Xiwen's sad little expression of grievance that was about to drip out could be felt across the screen.

But... no...

He blocked a fan yesterday, but that fan is a perverted man who doesn't listen to advice and harass him every day...

There are strange things every year, and this year there are many thieves, and the man who madly swiped more than 100 million feelings and claimed to take care of him turned out to be... the arrogant Yan Xiwen with his nostrils soaring?

Xin Yu really smiled.

"No, I just canceled the anchor account, maybe he will automatically unsubscribe." Xin Yu began to talk nonsense.

"That's good, then I won't bother you, brother Huang, come on, this is my private number, although it's a bit presumptuous, but I still hope you can save it, I have been following you since your first live broadcast, I think it's a pity that you quit the broadcast now, but I hope your life will be smooth sailing in the future, come on, I will always support you. (*^▽^*)"

Look at the tone, no one will believe you when you say he's not a teenage groupie.

"Okay." After a lot of thought, Xin Yu only replied with this one word.

This indifferent word "good" made Yan Xiwen on the other end of the phone a little bit disappointed, and even had a feeling of wishful thinking.

So Xin Yu, who was about to fall asleep, immediately received another message, this time, it was a text message sent by Yan Xiwen to Card One:

"Brother Huang's preferences, organize them in the form of files and send them to me."

Nima, even the address is omitted, the difference in treatment is really big, look at this bossy attitude, and send him in the form of a document?Since meeting this person, Xin Yu felt like a clerk for the first time.

Adding Yan Xiwen's WX, Xin Yu quickly sent all his preferences, what he likes to eat, which celebrity he likes, etc., unexpectedly, but the guy replied very rudely:

"Why so long."

In the past, he liked Yan Xiwen purely because of his looks, and liked the image of a cold, male god that the company had packaged for him, but after he really got to know this person, now Xin Yu just wanted to slap him in the face with a slipper.

"Why do you know so clearly? Do you have feelings for brother Huang that go beyond friendship?"

Is this what normal people can say?Xin Yu felt that no matter how narcissistic he was, he would not have a crush on himself.

"After all, we've lived together for so many years, so it's normal to know a little bit." Xin Yu rolled his eyes and replied.

"Don't think about brother Xiao Xianghuang, you are not good enough for him."

Okay, damn, you are right.

I really wonder what kind of family education this guy received to develop such a character. Every time I see this kind of self-centered person, I want to see what his parents are like.

"Has Brother Huang ever talked to a girlfriend before?"

"No, mother-fetal single solo for 26 years."

"Where's your boyfriend?"

"what are you saying."

"I'm asking about Brother Huang's sexual orientation."

"how could I know."

"Go and ask."

Xin Yu took a deep breath, quickly typed the words "Don't go too far" on the phone, thought about it, then deleted it, and replied: "Okay, it's all up to you."

Putting down the phone, Xin Yu lay on the bed in a "big" shape, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

This Yan Xiwen, is he too obsessed with the so-called anchor "Yagi Arara"? It's too simple to pursue him passionately without knowing anything about him. Don't even think about it. "Desolation" is actually a 40-year-old fat house, what should I do if I sit on a chair every day and wait to die.

The Internet is risky, and love needs to be cautious.

What's more, Yan Xiwen's multi-faceted transformation made Xin Yu a little confused which one was the real him.

Xin Yu lay on the bed for a long time, and felt that the time was almost up, so he replied to Yan Xiwen with sleepy eyes:

"Brother Huang said, as long as the feeling is right, it doesn't matter if it's male or female."