The king refuses to accept [entertainment circle]

[In fashion circles, beauty is the only measure. 】

"Ah... um... did you wear the cufflinks too?"

After Lu Li heard the words that came out of his mouth clearly, he dug a hole and buried his head in it to pretend to be an ostrich. The thought was very sincere.

The advanced version of the Luli brand barrage machine is almost roaring heart-piercingly:

Lu Li, Lu Li, are your brains full of sheep dung?

Your mind is simply filled with Xu Liunian!

You finally met Mu Qingda in a foreign country, but what an inexplicable opening sentence you made!How do you let people answer, can you not chat a little more?

Let you be less clever on weekdays, this is all right, when it is really time for you to play at a critical moment, there is no stock, just fall into the pit.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

That is to say, Mu Qing, who has been in the entertainment circle at a young age, is so big. Others may be confused by this nonsensical stupid question, but Mu Qing has already shown his upside-down smile naturally like clouds and flowing water (that is, The one he used to make the female mouse split), while pushing back two steps in a gentlemanly way, the car door was completely opened, leaving enough space for the boy to get out of the car.

Today's charity giveback, philanthropist Mu gave his priceless smile to the teenagers for free throughout the whole process.

With Mu Qing's smile on his face, Lu Li almost rolled out of the carriage in a panic.

Almost not daring to raise his head, Lu Li pretended to adjust his coat.

The man in front of him seemed to have bent down—he did, otherwise, how could his recognizable voice be so close that it seemed to be coming from beside his ears.

"Because I really like this pair of cufflinks." Mu Qing said.

The advanced version of the Luli brand barrage machine feels like suffering from acute persecution paranoia:

——Wait, how come there is a feeling of being molested! ?

Hmm...Young man, you think too much_(:3ゝ∠)_

Before Lu Li had time to sort out his thoughts, the people who got out of the car behind him realized that the tall man wearing a wide-brimmed hat was Mu Qing.

"Ah——" Wu Li's assistant was about to scream subconsciously, but her excellent professionalism helped her cover her mouth in time, cutting off her extremely erroneous noise.

Editor-in-chief Wu Li, who had perfectly kept her reserve in front of Lu Li and even An Shi, couldn't control it at this moment—she might not even realize it—the naturally flattering look on her face, although her expression was still polite. Friendly, with a gentle tone and demeanor, but the aura of wanting to please can't be concealed after all.

"Mr. Mu," Wu Li adopted the teacher's address that veterans in the entertainment industry used to greet each other, "I didn't expect to meet you in Paris. It's really an honor for me and our "Mode" men's magazine."

The assistant behind Wu Li's face was already full of blood, and the way he nodded violently in agreement with the boss at this moment reminded people of plump tomatoes in the harvest season.

Mu Qing has always been polite, but in his position, he no longer needs to spend his precious time on social activities that are not beneficial and he is not interested in them.

After quickly saying hello to Wu Li and An Shi, Mu Qing didn't pull away Wu Li's assistant and the make-up artist who was gasping for breath and looked like he was about to faint at any moment. Mu Qing naturally stopped Lu Li's shoulder and led him Walk out of the parking lot.

"Let's go." There was a bit of joy in Mu Qing's short words that he might not have realized.

Being able to have close contact with Mu Tianwang, and even appearing in front of the media with Tianwang's arms around his shoulders, is a rare opportunity and a great source of discussion for a year.

Next, Lu Li didn't need to worry that there would be no reporters and photographers to take pictures of himself. He had better worry that there would be too many people coming to take pictures later, and he and Mu Qing would not be able to get into the venue.

Mu Qing seemed to have seen through Lu Li's thoughts through the eyes of the sky, and he said along the way: "I wanted to give you more exposure today."

Soon, he was about to walk to the square full of fashionistas, reporters, and photographers outside the show. Mu Qing looked down at the clothes under Lu Li's coat, and found that they looked really thin. He wanted to take off his scarf and give it to the boy. However, it would cover the boy's underwear, so Mu Qing had no choice but to give up his plan.

"However," Mu Qing said with a light smile, "It seems that today I may have borrowed your wind."

Lu Li obviously didn't take Mu Qing's words seriously, he thought it was Mu Qing's joke by default.

Lu Li asked curiously, "Shouldn't you be preparing your new movie in America now? Why do you have time to come to Paris?"

Mu Qing looked down at the young man's nose and ears that had started to turn red from the low temperature, his heart itched slightly, and he almost blurted out the truth.

Come to see you.Mu Qing almost said that.

But he suppressed his irrational impulse in time, afraid of scaring Lu Li.

In the end, Mu Qing pulled Su Qingci out as a shield, and explained to Lu Li the same explanation as he gave to his assistant Xiao Wen and even his American partners.

During the conversation, the two came to the square outside the show.

Soon sharp-eyed photographers noticed these two guests from the far east. Many of these Caucasian photographers from Europe and America immediately recognized the face of the tall, tall, handsome yellow-skinned guy.

Just like many Chinese people think that foreigners all look similar, "foreigners" also think that Asians look similar, but now they can recognize Mu Qing at a glance. The global popularity of "Global Counterattack" is similar to that of Mu Qing. The success of character creation is evident.

"Qingmu!"

"Hey guys, qing muishere!"

"Paris, for you?"

"i'myourfan, qing.ohyoucan'tbelw......."

Countless lenses and flashes gathered like moths, and the photographers who had been scattered in search of street photographers, celebrities, and models immediately rushed over after inquiries, and everyone started shooting madly at Mu Qing.

They acted so hastily and eagerly, not because they liked Mu Qing so much (of course, this was also part of the reason), but because it was Mr. Mu who was the most mysterious among the leading actors in "Global Strikes Back".After this handsome oriental guy captivated the whole of Hollywood by the wind of "Global Strikes Back", the eager paparazzi found that the whereabouts of this oriental gentleman who can fight, act and be handsome is really too difficult to track down. Not to mention staying in China all the time, even if you come to the West, you always keep your itinerary very secret. No, which of these reporters knew in advance that Mr. Mu would come to Paris Fashion Week?

Because of the stunning performance on the red carpet several times, the always proud European and American fashion circles also showed great interest in Mr. Mu from China, a fashion barren land. Mr. mu, he not only has a height, proportion, and figure that are not inferior to those of the models, but when this perfect body is put on Chinese clothes, combined with the natural elegance and elegance of this oriental gentleman, it is like a lamp for everyone. The Chinese ancient wine that everyone is willing to take the risk to try, is fragrant, sweet, mellow, supplemented by spicy and full of male hormones, and has a long aftertaste.

Just like this moment.

Mr. Mu is wearing a luxurious pure delphinium blue single-breasted wool coat, and inside is a set of tobacco tone suit trousers. The highlight is the black cashmere scarf and black cotton socks, all of which have Hina's iconic blue and white embroidery.

The suit perfectly conforms to the international aesthetics, but creates an oriental ancient charm that does not violate the harmony in the details.

In contrast, the young boy next to Mr. Mu chose a more distinctive Chinese ancient style.Yes, even though the young boy stood next to the glamorous Mr. Mu, despite his age and height disadvantages, he still retained his own style and charm, which attracted the attention of photographers, or in other words, the boy separated easily All eyes that should have been focused on Mr. Mu.

The boy was wearing the most low-key and simple black double-breasted wool coat. Under this overcoat with a high insurance factor and even seemed boring, the boy was wearing a Tang suit.

The cobalt blue Tang suit is made of the upper-size silkworm material of Xiangyun yarn, which is embroidered with delicate carp patterns with silver-gray thread. On the soles of the feet is a pair of moiré velvet shoes trimmed with black satin. The whole body is gorgeous and elegant. It sets off the young man like a young master from an aristocratic family who stepped down from the old photos of the Republic of China.

I don't know if the two have discussed the matching in advance. The boy's cobalt blue Tang suit and Mr. Mu's pure delphinium blue coat complement each other, and the boy's dark coat and Mr. Mu's black scarf are printed on each other.The patchwork and harmonious color matching looks pleasing to the eye.

Photographers who are sensitive and keen to fashion and aesthetics all believe that the effect of two people standing together is actually more aesthetic than viewing them separately, and it can stimulate people's aesthetic taste.

The photographers who originally planned to shoot Mr. mu alone decided to obey their aesthetic instincts and planned to include the two of them together in the shot, even though this handsome young man seems to be unknown in the strange European land, however, in the fashion circle Well, beauty is the only criterion, and popularity is only strictly adopted by the low-level entertainment industry.

Click, click, click.

The sound of shutters and the large crowd of photographers almost attracted the attention of the audience.

Not far away, Xu Liunian looked coldly at Lu Li who was standing beside Mu Qing.

"Hmph, you're only so old, you've already learned how to hug your thighs."

Hearing Xu Liunian's harsh evaluation, the assistant girl beside Xu Liunian remained silent.

Xu Liunian didn't say he was having a good time, but continued to sneer: "Even though those photographers are only interested in Mu Qing, they still insist on crowding around Tian Wang, and don't even look at who knows him or who is a foreigner. The reporter knew him—”

Suddenly, an excited shout from the crowd interrupted Xu Liunian's words.

A blonde photographer exclaimed excitedly in English:

"Riousboy! You'riousbo**shale'smv!"