Zhou Chonglin bit Fang Zhiyao's finger.

Fang Zhiyao slapped Young Master Zhou's head mercilessly: "Well, thanks to your good looks, why are you doing some hooligan things?"

Zhou Chonglin: "A hooligan?"

"Then what else?" Fang Zhiyao patted his hands on his waist, "Yellow card warning! - Don't touch your stomach!"

Fang Zhiyao's arrogant and furious appearance is like a proud and unlovable cat.Zhou Chonglin just loved Fang Zhiyao's appearance, and started to smooth Fang Zhiyao's hair: "Go into the fitting room and try on clothes. I will buy you what you like, and it will be a preview for the future brand spokesperson."

Fang Zhiyao raised his neck: "At any rate, I'm also someone who has won the Paris fashion show. Just wait, today I will show you Fang Zhiyao's fashion sense."

The clerk had already hung the clothes he had just selected in the fitting room, and Fang Zhiyao put on the thin, close-fitting nightgown and began to try on one by one.

In terms of fashion sense, Fang Zhiyao has never lost. From airport outfits to red carpet fights, you can count a bunch of outfits out of the circle.

Others say that Fang Zhiyao is born with good aesthetics, but Fang Zhiyao himself is not sure. He always thinks that because of his good figure, he happened to meet the aesthetics of the fashion industry in the past, so he was attracted by so many big names in the fashion industry. coffee favored.

After he started showing his bosom slowly, Fang Zhiyao always felt that he was out of shape and his waist was as thick as a bucket.Before entering the fitting room, he was bragging with Zhou Chonglin, but after leaving the fitting room, he felt unnatural and awkward standing in front of Zhou Chonglin.

"Okay, does it look good?" Fang Zhiyao opened his hands and turned around in a circle, "Am I very fat? Is my waist bulging?"

Zhou Chonglin was sitting on the sofa outside the fitting room, holding a fashion magazine in one hand and coffee in the other. Seeing Fang Zhiyao turning around, he panicked: "Don't turn around, be careful of falling."

"Is it good or not? If it's not good, I'll change it."

"It looks good, of course it looks good." Zhou Chonglin nodded, and noticed that the laces on Fang Zhiyao's boots were still loose, "Aren't you tying your shoes?"

Fang Zhiyao looked down, and spread his hands indifferently: "I can't bend down to tie my shoelaces. Whatever you want, I'm just looking at the general appearance anyway."

Zhou Chonglin put down the magazine and coffee in his hand, walked up to Fang Zhiyao, and knelt down on one knee: "No, the shoelaces are loose and easy to fall."

Fang Zhiyao was taken aback by Zhou Chonglin's actions, and subconsciously took half a step back: "You... tie my shoelaces?"

In front of Young Master Zhou, apart from parents and elders, who else is not humble and respectful?But Zhou Chonglin, who is so noble and so proud, actually bent down in front of Fang Zhiyao and knelt down on one knee to tie Fang Zhiyao's shoelaces.

"I'll loosen it a bit, you can kick it off later."

Zhou Chonglin didn't take it seriously, and replied with his head down.From Fang Zhiyao's perspective, what he saw was the back of Zhou Chonglin's furry head.

Fang Zhiyao was moved. This pregnant person is emotional, and his eyes would get hot every now and then: "I'm so lucky, I can make you like me so much, and I won't call you a bastard anymore. Who will call you that?" Who am I in a hurry with?"

After Zhou Chonglin tied it up, he stood up and pinched Fang Zhiyao's nose: "It's nothing. I'm also very lucky to meet you."

"Didn't you say you would only cry to me on the bed? Don't cry again, go and change your clothes, my little Shining."

Fang Zhiyao reached out and poked Zhou Chonglin's abdomen, and poked a large abdominal muscle: "I take back my preface, you are not the number one boring gourd in the universe, you are the number one stinky hooligan in the universe--a gentleman with a straight face and talking nonsense Scum!"

Zhou Chonglin smiled, not knowing whether he couldn't accept Shang Zhiyao's words, or if he acquiesced.

When it came time to wear the tie-up shirt, Fang Zhiyao was a little bit powerless.He opened the door of the fitting room and asked Zhou Chonglin for help.

"Chonglin, Chonglin, I can't reach the belted clothes and the belt on the back."

Zhou Chonglin burrowed into the gap without hesitation, and went into the fitting room to help: "Let me see."

Fang Zhiyao didn't know it, turned his back to Zhou Chonglin and pointed to the area around his waist: "Just this belt, I can't tie it myself."

Zhou Chonglin: "I will tie you up."

There are large mirrors in three directions in the fitting room, which is convenient for customers to observe the upper body of clothing from multiple angles.Fang Zhiyao straightened his hair in the mirror, and without paying attention, the hand behind touched his waist, making him itchy.

"Oh - what are you doing," Fang Zhiyao shrank his neck itchyly, just as Zhou Chonglin hugged him from behind, "Why? I asked you to tie a belt, have you done it?"

Except for the undergarment, Fang Zhiyao only had a nightgown as thin as silk and a shirt with a thin texture. The clothes were so thin that they couldn't be thinner.When Zhou Chonglin held Fang Zhiyao in his arms, he couldn't even feel the clothes on Fang Zhiyao's body, but felt that he was touching Fang Zhiyao's body | skin.

"It smells so good." Zhou Chonglin took a strong sniff on Fang Zhiyao's neck.

"You, you, you, what are you doing?" Fang Zhiyao likes to be hugged by Zhou Chonglin, but is afraid that Zhou Chonglin will mess around, "This is a fitting room, not at home, don't mess around, let me tell you, if you accidentally get fucked social news."

That's what I said, but Fang Zhiyao is actually weak, pitiful and helpless.

If Eldest Young Master Zhou really wants to do something with bad intentions, then even the Heavenly King and I will not be able to stop him.Fang Zhiyao is not sure if he can call at least one clerk if he yells in the fitting room now.

I guess it's impossible to recruit.Who dares to come in? Well, only those who don't want their lives dare to come in.

Fortunately, Zhou Chonglin didn't intend to do anything. He just hugged Fang Zhiyao, leaned his chin on Fang Zhiyao's shoulder, looked into Fang Zhiyao's eyes in the mirror, and said reluctantly, "I'm going to visit country F next week. , and discuss work with LW headquarters.

"Maybe I'm going for two or three days, and I'll be back as soon as possible."

"Country F? It takes more than ten hours to go here?" Fang Zhiyao poked back with his elbow, dissatisfied, "It takes more than 20 hours to fly back and forth. If you go for two or three days, then Didn't he just leave before his feet touched the ground?

"I'd be exhausted after flying from the capital to Guangzhou. You, who straddle half of the Eurasian plate, must take a good rest."

"I can also rest on a private jet."

"That doesn't work, you have to go for four or five days and then come back. If you dare to come back early, I will dare to let the housekeeper lock the door and let you sleep at the door for enough time before you come back."

"So cruel?"

"That's not it?"

"But I worry about you."

Fang Zhiyao turned around helplessly: "I'm not a three-year-old child - I'm still half a year older than you. I'm a full year older than you in terms of age. Don't come here, Zhou Chonglin, I'm not leaving You can't live without it."

Zhou Chonglin: "But I can't live without you."

Fang Zhiyao: "Then you learn to be independent and try your best to live a life. I can't be your close-fitting padded jacket, and I'm afraid I'll hate each other when I keep looking at you."

"...Two hates?"

Fang Zhiyao thought to himself that it was really not easy for this boring gourd to be willing to express his thoughts to him frankly and directly.A small step in active communication, a big step in warming up the relationship!Still don't hit too hard.So he softened his tone and explained.

"As for me, I don't want you to keep spinning, and I don't want to see Eldest Young Master Zhou with dark circles under his eyes.

"I know you're worried about me and afraid that I'll get emotional again like last time. But I'm in a much better state than when I was first pregnant. Don't look at me like a child. I will handle my emotions and work."

Zhou Chonglin hugged Fang Zhiyao's waist: "Yaoyao..."

Fang Zhiyao poked a fingertip on Zhou Chonglin's heart: "Just like I don't want you to intervene in my work, I also don't want me to affect your work schedule.

"Don't tire yourself out, okay, Chong Lin?"

LW's brand ambassador is about to expire.

In the domestic entertainment where there are too many monks and too little porridge, the title of the top luxury spokesperson is a delicious piece of fat. How many people are staring at the bottom, waiting for the old spokesperson to retire and replace him with a new one.

After LW changed the creative director, the old spokesperson is no longer suitable for the brand line, and will definitely be replaced when it expires this time.Various artist teams took aim at this opportunity, scrambling to flatter LW, hoping to get a gold-bearing title from LW and increase the artist's asking price capital.

Among these artists, some desperately wear out-of-season clothes given by the brand's public relations in the past;

The artist team will also mobilize all contacts and try their best to ask the magazine for news: I heard that LW has pushed the cover, who is on the cover?What month?Is it gold nine and silver ten?

At this critical moment, the one who can get the brand to pay to push back the seal is very likely to be the next spokesperson.

Xu Dao is naturally one of the many artists who flatter LW.Although Xu Dao's Zhutou boss is rich and powerful, and he doesn't blink when he spends resources, but the quantity has increased, but the quality has not improved.As time goes by, Xu Tao also wants to have a title given by a big brand, the kind that makes people feel very powerful.

Xu Tao finally got in touch with a LW brand publicist and found out the news that LW was going to push the seal.Just when he was about to continue testing and familiarize himself with the brand's public relations, Xu Dao found out who the new spokesperson of LW was.

It was his old opponent - Fang Zhiyao.

"Fang Zhiyao Fang Zhiyao Fang Zhiyao! Why is it Fang Zhiyao again!" Xu Dao was going crazy with jealousy, "Why, why does Fang Zhiyao have so many things, but I have nothing?"

Xu Dao got up and went to the pig-headed boss who was watching TV in the living room, acting coquettishly.

"Boss, godfather! Didn't you say that you are very rich and well-connected? Why can't you help me get a spokesperson back?"

Boss Zhutou was watching TV with a beer belly, a cigarette dangling between his mouth full of yellow teeth: "It's not that godfather doesn't want to help you, the spokesperson for this luxury product is different - it's not easy!"

"But Fang Zhiyao has it!" Xu Dao shook the boss's thick shoulders, "If I don't have it, then Fang Zhiyao can't have it either! Isn't the godfather very powerful, he messed up Fang Zhiyao's endorsement Shouldn't be a problem, right?

"No, it's not just Huang's endorsement, I want Fang Zhiyao to disappear from the entertainment industry!"

"This... he is so popular, it's not easy to start with."

"Why is it difficult to start? If you can't do this, I will never say that the boss is the most powerful person! ——If you can't even knock down a square, it's not so powerful!"

Boss Zhutou couldn't help being agitated, and immediately put down his cigarette: "How do you pull it?"

Xu Dao smiled mysteriously.

Even though there was no third person in the room, he still wanted to lean into Boss Zhu's ear and speak in a low voice.

After finishing speaking, Boss Zhutou nodded: "Okay, just do as Baby said."

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