Broker, take me~

Huang Liangyu has already gained some fame due to the success of the first two filmings, and fans have also gathered, which is the time when the momentum is in full swing.Song Lianna intends to further expand his fame, so she accepts the autumn Venus brand fashion show for him.

Venus is a domestic fashion brand with a wide range of products, ranging from cosmetics, jewelry to clothing accessories.In contrast, clothing is a very small section.However, its annual new product fashion show is huge in scale and invites a large number of designers.Over time, it has become a pedal to open up fame in the fashion industry.Many young designers and models fired the first shot at this show.

Before dawn, many invited models gathered in the venue.At a glance, handsome men and beautiful women with different styles are absolutely eye-catching.Most of them are experienced catwalk models, even if they are not, they have practiced hard for this opportunity for a long time in private.Compared with them, Huang Liangyu couldn't help but feel a little guilty even if he mastered the spear very quickly.A catwalk is different from taking a photo. What needs to be done overnight is that there is no photographer to adjust your movements to emphasize your eyes.

Before coming here, Huang Liangyu specifically consulted his mother, and Mrs. Huang, an authority in the modeling industry, said two words to him: status.In good shape, everything is fine.Even if you can't perform supernormally, try your best to be on the level.And he also said that it would be good to walk around more, don't be too casual.

This was obviously his first time on stage as an adult, but the feeling that his own mother didn't pay attention at all made Huang Liangyu feel very complicated.I don't know when it started, my parents didn't care much about the critical moment of my life.It's not that they didn't participate, it's just that the happy expressions on their faces didn't make Huang Liangyu feel that he was taken seriously.When he got the first national award certificate in his life, other parents were thankful and excited.But his parents just smiled happily and said that he is indeed my son, and they don't even know what award he won.He's a genius, so his success is a no-brainer.He has a secure future and a large estate waiting to be inherited, so whatever he does, it doesn't matter if he fails or not.

Thinking of this, Huang Liangyu's nervousness just now disappeared.It just so happened that it was his turn to rehearse on stage, and he glanced lazily at the crowd around the stage and stood up.

The theme of this catwalk show is couple outfits, so Huang Liangyu also has a female partner.His partner is tall and tall, with a sweet temperament and a lively style.Pairing it with Huang Liangyu, who looks a little frivolous, looks like a young master, although it won't produce any chemical effect, but it also complements each other.The fingertips of the two are holding each other, but it is a little loose, just like a young couple in love.Huang Liangyu's position is slightly forward, as the guide, but his pace always matches the partner behind him.This kind of two-person catwalk is more difficult than a single-person show, because the pace and distance must be consistent with each other, and it is generally difficult for partners who are suddenly assigned together.But after this match, under Huang Liangyu's special coordination, they made very little mistakes.Many partners who were watching below to gain experience couldn't help but exclaim.Even his female partner came down and said to him with a look of surprise: "This is the first time I rehearsed so smoothly, you are really amazing. How did you do it?"

How else can it be done?Maybe it's because he's a model in his genes, maybe it's because he was born that way.But saying this is undoubtedly equivalent to complaining that I don't want to do so well in the exam when I am the first in the class and the last.So Huang Liangyu smiled slightly, and said skillfully: "Maybe I have a natural intuition for every beautiful lady like you. I am attracted to every inch of my body, staring at you, why can't I cooperate?" .”

As soon as these words came out, the girl really blushed.After hesitating for a while, they said they wanted to go to the rest area together.Huang Liangyu didn't bother to refuse, so he followed the girl forward.Halfway through, I received a call from Song Lianna, asking him how he was feeling.Because the manager couldn't enter the venue, she had been waiting outside.Huang Liangyu casually replied "That's it", and there was silence.Huang Liangyu was about to hang up the phone impatiently, when she was shocked by her next sentence, which was obviously intentional.

"Mr. Song, that kid seems to be so nervous right now, do you want to say something to him?"

There are so few people with the surname Song and who else knows Song Lianna? !

"Liu Yu?"

Huang Liangyu was caught off guard by a low and soft voice, and her heartbeat accelerated again.

So the partner next to him was very surprised to see Huang Liangyu, who was lazy just now, and quickly became excited, "Well, I will be really nervous, and I feel like I am in a daze... Yes, after all, it is such a big one." The scene... Don't worry, senior, I will work hard." After a while, it was like a different person from the relaxed or even indifferent look just now.

At this time, Huang Liangyu's heart was like a bright mirror, and a plan was neatly written on the mirror.He wants to be famous, he wants to become important, he wants his status and qualifications to be comparable to Qin Jin in Shanghai.He wants to make his every move involve the interests of Shanghai Entertainment, and then Song Xingran's eyes will be involved.But before that, he had to endure it, seize every opportunity, and let himself look like he was working harder than everyone else.Even if it is mediocre, it is just the best disguise for lurking.Only by showing weakness in a harmless manner can the target be actively approached.

But his impure thoughts seemed to anger the heavens. As soon as he hung up the phone, the elevator he was in suddenly stopped and then fell rapidly.As soon as the height approached the third floor, there was a loud bang, and Huang Liangyu felt his entire bones were shattered.It was as if he had been shot from bottom to top, and his whole body was pierced. In the end, the bullet remained in his head, making him lose all senses and have a splitting headache.

The surroundings were dark, and at some point there was a smell of blood.Huang Liangyu didn't know whose bloody smell it was, so he called out tentatively, but was horrified to find that he couldn't hear any sound.The invisible fear expanded around, and with the return of touch, a piece of ice-cold was attached to the spine.What followed was a severe pain in the ankle, which spread up in bursts, shattering the internal organs bit by bit.The pain made him want to go crazy.

The light returned quickly, but the sound was delayed.Huang Liangyu looked at the group of people surrounded outside with some confusion, swept over their faces one by one, and judged by their expressions whether they were screaming, fearing, or gloating.He sneered in his heart, checked his clothes and shoes, checked the runway and supplies, and walked every corner of the stairs very safely, but he still didn't escape after all.

His partner was not as lucky as him, and had completely passed out with blood on his head.It seemed that the behind-the-scenes still didn't want anything to happen to them, so they got off the elevator at the bottom of the third floor.

There was still a buzzing in his mind, as if in a trance, countless hands wanted to come and help him up.He should have yelled loudly, and those hands were taken back.He thought that his expression should be particularly ferocious now, otherwise the people around would look at him in disbelief, as if he was some kind of deformed monster.

He should be completely out of fashion with this appearance.A strange feeling of unwillingness welled up from my heart.Why, when he really wanted something, did this happen?He finally realized the feeling of being opposed and not getting what Song Lianna said, and the pain pierced through his heart.This kind of renunciation was not voluntary, but forced and helpless, how could it not hurt.It's over before it starts.

At this time, a figure broke through the crowd and knelt down beside him.The warm palm temperature was on the face, and the desperate atmosphere around him gradually faded because of the existence of this person.Huang Liangyu stared blankly at what Song Xingran was saying in front of him, and when he realized that he couldn't hear him, his expression turned ugly.The man trembled all over, his lips opened and closed as if repeating something.After a long time, Huang Liangyu vaguely heard what seemed to be three words: I'm sorry.

"Sorry, sorry... sorry... I should have watched your..."

It is said that people with thin lips are naturally cold-tempered, but he is an extreme exception.The first time Huang Liangyu saw him, he felt the warmth in his eyes.Even if the lip line is always pursed into a stubborn arc, as if you are not satisfied with everything, but as long as you see those eyes, you can feel the feeling of being cared about.But the gaze he wanted was not like this, he wanted him to be proud, he wanted to see comfort and smiles in his eyes, not sadness and guilt.

Don't cry, senior.

Huang Liangyu's injury was not serious, just a slight concussion and a fractured ankle.No better than his partner, who was thrown out of the hospital after a plaster cast.Song Xingran personally sent him home, which was a happy thing, but because of the silent expression along the way, Huang Liangyu trembled.Even though he was able to figure out people's minds since he was a child, all his past experience in Song Xingran has become a misleading child.Sometimes this person is so blunt that people are caught off guard, and sometimes he keeps the matter in his heart, and no one can see the root of it when he is locked on the center of gravity.But no matter which one it was, Huang Liangyu was helpless.

It wasn't until he got home and faced the empty house that Huang Liangyu realized that his mother seemed to have told him that he would go abroad.Now Matsu Xingran's face seemed a little uglier, as if he would definitely die if he was alone at home.

"It's okay senior, I used to live alone." Huang Liangyu quickly comforted.Although showing weakness properly can get benefits, he doesn't want to be an unreliable child in Song Xingran's eyes all the time: "And it's just a plaster cast on the foot, it's not impossible to walk. It's better than other joints Too much."

"Then you take a good rest these few days, and I'll leave first." Who would have thought that Song Xingran would leave without saying a word and put down his things.

"Don't be so unfeeling, hey!" Huang Liangyu couldn't laugh or cry at this development.Taking advantage of the hand that was on Song Xingran's shoulder just now to stabilize his figure, he pulled him back with all his strength.Not only when he was loosely supporting him just now, Huang Liangyu actually wanted to say a long time ago: whether it is wrapped in his arms or pressed under his armpits, this poor figure is really easy to hug.

"Okay, go and sit down." Being so tightly restrained, Song Xingran couldn't stand it and gouged him out.

Huang Liangyu suddenly discovered that after staying with Song Xingran for a long time, he could see many more vivid expressions on the other party's face.It's not like the attitude of always doing business in the beginning or coaxing children helplessly, you will get angry, you will compete in some strange places, and you will also have a little bit of petty thinking.The real Song Xingran is actually not a good man with infinite patience, nor is he a reliable senior who will tolerate all.And when he is really "you're welcome" to you, maybe it's the time when he really recognizes you to integrate into his world.From this point of view, Huang Liangyu suddenly felt that his path could clearly see hope, but it was a bit long.

Even if there is no one at home, as long as the house is still there, Mrs. Huang will hire hourly workers.Hygiene is of course no problem, but when it comes to food, Huang Liangyu only relies on a variety of takeaway orders.It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, even Song Xingran has no choice but to let the other party order takeaway by himself when faced with a refrigerator without any ingredients.And Huang Liangyu, who hadn't eaten much since morning, felt like she was almost shriveled into a lump while waiting for the takeaway, and she was so hungry that she felt unreal.If I had known earlier I would have eaten at a restaurant on the way home, why bother to suffer now.

Seeing that he was so hungry that he really lost his energy, Song Xingran really had no choice but to boil some water for him to warm his stomach.After thinking for a while, he suddenly said, "Actually, Qin Jin has encountered this kind of situation before."

Huang Liangyu, who usually cheered up immediately when he heard about Qin Jin, was uncharacteristically and even gave him a dissatisfied look this time.Said: "Senior, are you at the age when I still want to listen to bedtime stories? Why does it seem that as long as I tell a heroic story, everything will be fine, and I'm so easy to dismiss? And I'm not so good to Qin Jin now... "

Fortunately he didn't hear the second half of his muttering, and raised his eyebrows curiously: "Then are you still listening?"

"...It's useless not to listen."

Seeing Huang Liangyu's pouting dissatisfaction, Song Xingran sighed in his heart and said that he was not a child, and said, "You also know that Qin Ting came from a wealthy family, and most wealthy families don't want their sons to show their faces like this. They had a career as a performer. At that time, both the father and son of the Qin family were stubborn. One refused to bow his head to find his son, and the other refused to give up acting and go home directly. But Qin's father is not a master who can bear his heart, so he personally Looking for someone to trip up my son. Originally, I just wanted Qin Jin to retreat in the face of difficulties, but that person may have misunderstood his meaning, and he was a bit harsh. That year when Qin Jin was filming, the temporary cement slabs built by the crew It just fell off the top of the head."

Huang Liangyu couldn't hold back his breath when he heard that, even though he knew that Qin Jin was alive and kicking, he knew that he was absolutely fine, but he still couldn't help asking, "What about after that?"

"After that..." Song Xingran suddenly smiled, leaned sideways and pointed to the back of his head at Huang Liangyu.It was only then that Huang Liangyu realized that there was a not-so-deep scar crawling on the back of the opponent's head where the hair covered it.

"Since then, he has become more obedient."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Song Xingran was indeed the kind of person who would stand in the way of his artist.Huang Liangyu had no doubts that if Song Xingran was in the same elevator with him today, the moment he realized something was wrong, he would have rushed to protect himself first.And such a fact made Huang Liangyu suddenly rejoice, fortunately, this person is no longer his manager.

"Actually, there are many such things in the entertainment industry. Even Jin Tianwang had a car accident when he was young." Speaking of this, the relieved tone became very helpless: "So this road is actually not easy at all. you……"

Even if he didn't say what he said later, Huang Liangyu knew what he was going to say, and immediately pretended to be dissatisfied and said: "Senior, you underestimate me too much. Since they can persevere, why can't I?"

Seeing him pouting on purpose, Song Xingran was happy instead: "But why do I remember that there was a person who hated this and that on the first day?"

"Aren't I different now? Don't mention the dark history, we can still have a good time." Huang Liangyu wanted to strangle himself who didn't make a perfect first impression at that time: "And Qin Jin has changed his ways, so I will Can't you do a second study?"

Confused by his adjectives, Song Xingran still said: "Although I always give you his example, you are different." You are much luckier than him.

"Of course I'm different from him." Huang Liangyu murmured and lowered his eyes: "I'll have such a long time, how could it be just an artist relationship..."

Song Xing could not hear the second half of the sentence very clearly, but no matter how I felt, it would not be a good word.But he is content with this kid if he is willing to do a good job, after all, he has lived up to nothing.