Years Know Long Summer

Like a predator walking into the jungle, birds and beasts are silent and hold their breath.

It seemed that there was a magical power running through the audience, and people turned their heads unconsciously, their eyes were drawn to one place.

Lin Zhixia later summed up her memories and deeply felt that Sheng Lang was indeed a man born for the spotlight.

Even if he saw Sheng Lang for the first time that year, in the chaotic group fight, this young man who had just begun to grow was already an extremely eye-catching existence in the crowd.

For example, at this moment, people have completely forgotten Zhang Dilun under the lights, and only have this handsome and tall boy in their eyes.

Sheng Lang was only wearing a dark blue tight-fitting sportswear, standing in the shadows, but his whole body was still glowing.

At that moment, Lin Zhixia's heart was full of pride, and she couldn't help but smile brightly at Sheng Lang.

Sheng Lang raised his chin towards Lin Zhixia, and the corners of his lips curled up.

With this smile, the blue light in his eyes was rippling, like a pool of water under the autumn sun, and the beautiful clear waves rippling along with it.

"Who is this?" The agent finally found his tongue.

The voice of the person in charge could not conceal his pride: "The swimming champion of this year's National Games, named Sheng Lang, is a student in our city, and also a new model of our company's sports department this year. Isn't this kid pretty?"

Just using the word "beautiful" cannot cover Sheng Lang's beauty.

His background, growth environment, and perennial arduous physical training make this young man distinctly different from the maturity of his peers.

Standing in front of the photography light, Sheng Lang walked down from the high platform of the museum, as if the masterpiece of a sculptor had turned into a real person, and it was dedicated to all living beings to worship.

The age of a teenager, the physique of an adult, perfect proportions, toned and smooth muscles, walking like a hunter.

Especially that face.

Sheng Lang, who had been meticulously dressed by the makeup artist, did not change much at first glance, but he had the feeling of sweeping away the gray layer on the gemstones to reveal a magnificent brilliance.

The small freckles on his cheekbones are covered by foundation, the messy eyebrows are neatly trimmed, and the hair is fixed under the restraint of hair gel, embellishing his beautifully shaped head.

Lin Zhixia always thought that Sheng Lang mixed blood very well, his facial features were tough and majestic, his eye sockets were deep but not vicious.On the contrary, when his aura is gentle, his eyes look particularly affectionate and charming.

There was also a thin layer of lip gloss on Sheng Lang's lips, which made his skin fairer and more radiant.

This is the mouth with foreign taste!Lin Zhixia couldn't help but cast a sideways glance at Zhang Dilun's manager.

It is plump and has edges and corners. The key is that it is of a moderate size, not like your big-mouthed monkey!

Whether the model is good or not, the photographer's reaction is the most direct.

When taking a picture of Dylan just now, the photographer's voice sounded like he hadn't recovered from staying up all night.

When it was changed to Sheng Lang, the photographer woke up in an instant, full of energy, with a loud voice, and a passion for creation rushed to his head.

"Look here! Head up a little more! That's it! Oh my god, it's so beautiful—"

The atmosphere on the other side of Zhang Dylan was a little subtle.

As a well-known male star, of course he disdains to compete on the same stage with an athlete outside the circle.They're two different frames.

But being easily overwhelmed by an outsider is a bit embarrassing.

Zhang Dylan himself could not see any emotion.He came back after changing his clothes, lay down in the chair like a salted fish, his face was full of tiredness, and he closed his eyes to rest his mind.

His followers gathered together, glanced at Sheng Lang, and muttered a few words.

Their expressions were a mixture of hatred for the boy, disdain for the unknown little model, and pure amazement at the beauty.Several expressions change like a revolving lantern in turn, which is quite exciting.

Sheng Lang is obviously not as proficient in taking pictures as Zhang Dilun, and he needs a photographer's assistant to pose.

But the people in the studio were extremely patient with him, and the assistant girl ran over tirelessly to help Sheng Lang fiddle with him.

"The teacher said turning his head to one side like this." The assistant stretched out his hand towards Sheng Lang's head.

Sheng Lang dodged away suddenly, his eyes were sharp, and he was vigilant and resistant like a beast.

With such a big body, apart from grandma and Lin Zhixia, there is no third person who can touch his head casually.

The assistant withdrew his hand embarrassingly.

Most of the beauties are also very temperamental, and she has seen many in this industry.

"I'm really sorry." Lin Zhixia hurried over to smooth things over, "This guy was beaten over the head when he was a child, and he has a bit of brain damage. Sister, don't worry about it. You can demonstrate it, and he will learn."

The assistant's complexion improved again.

Sheng Lang really knows how to learn, and he has an excellent comprehension of body movements. He can imitate them accurately at a glance, which is a hundred times faster than he learned the formulas in textbooks.

More and more free and easy, more and more stretched.

This kid is naturally courageous, not only is he not stage-frightened, but after getting acquainted with him a little bit, he is unrestrained and unrestrained, as if he has pulled the plug out.

This face is usually quite annoying when put together, but in the camera, it becomes a bright and enthusiastic vitality, which complements his sportswear.

"Luxury! You are so right, what a luxury!"

Outside the side door of the studio, Yang Jingxing and a female friend were watching the movement through the window on the door.

The female friend was a little older than Yang Jingxing, wearing casual clothes, fair skin and red lips, at first glance she looked like a female ghost, but at a closer look she looked even more like a female ghost, in stark contrast to Yang Jingxing, who was shining from head to toe with brand names.

"Oh my dear, look at that line, that arc!" The woman gestured with her hands unconsciously, "Rodin can't even carve his beauty."

"Restraint." Yang Jingxing reminded, "The child is not yet of age."

"I'm admiring it!" the woman said, "Look, you have to paint him in an impressionist style, and it's hard to describe his wild temperament. Jing Xing, where did you find such a treasure?"

"To be exact, it was my sister who dug it." Yang Jingxing smiled wryly, "This kid is wilder than he looks, and he must be on guard. I looked at my old face and paid out of my own pocket to coax him to take pictures."

"He looks really young and energetic, but he has the capital." The woman looked at Sheng Lang, salivating, "He is born with a poster temperament, not at all artificial. The key is that you don't know it when you are beautiful, so you don't know it." Show off, it's so rare. Are you going to sign him?"

"He won't." Yang Jingxing said, "He's just here to earn pocket money. After finishing this job, he has to go back to school and study hard. He's going to go to university in the future."

"It's not that you can't work part-time. I think it's probably because you are too perverted and scared the little brother... Oh, who is that?"

Sheng Lang's filming came to an end, Lin Zhixia walked over and handed him a bottle of water.The light also illuminated his handsome face.

"So handsome, so clean!" The woman's eyes lit up, "A beauty's friend is indeed a beauty. The handsome mixed-race guy is suitable for oil painting, and this handsome guy is suitable for Chinese painting, and he has to be fine brushwork. Wearing white clothes, sitting on a tree In front of the banana tree, or the lotus pond..."

"Don't even think about it." Yang Jingxing said, "He is a super academic bully. According to my sister, he is quite a noble kid."

The woman didn't have much obsession with Lin Zhixia, she turned her head and stared at Sheng Lang again: "What a young man, he looks like this at the age of 17, how many years will he be able to pay off? Asians are very popular in the modeling industry internationally. He is racially discriminated against. This kid is of mixed race very well, and he doesn’t feel awkward when viewed from both sides. If someone supports him and works hard, his future will definitely be good.”

Yang Jingxing nodded in agreement.

"Really not going in?" the woman asked.

Yang Jingxing waved his hand helplessly: "I promised not to appear on the set. He will really turn his back on him immediately and leave without refunding my money. Do you believe it?"

"How perverted were you before to scare other people's children like this?" The female friend laughed.

Sheng Lang's ears twitched, and he looked towards the door.The figure outside the door flashed by, and it was hard to see clearly.

"Come and see for yourself!" The photographer called Sheng Lang to watch the film.

"Look, how handsome this young man is! You have a very high production rate and you learn very quickly. You haven't learned to walk, have you? But I think your walking posture is very similar. This is what you were born to eat. people!"

Sheng Lang didn't know anything about catwalks, and he never felt that the lazy steps he usually walked were "very similar".

For him, the fashion circle is still a moon in the water, a world of flowers in the mist, and being a model is just a part-time job that makes quick money and is very serious to him.

Sheng Lang asked Lin Zhixia, "Isn't he handsome?"

"Super handsome!" Lin Zhixia nodded vigorously, "If I were a girl, I would have loved you to death!"

Sheng Lang's ears were bloodshot in an instant, and when the light shone on them, they looked like two pieces of red agate.

"Hey, don't you love me if you're not a girl?" Zhang Dylan's manager came over with a smile, "This little guy is so handsome, he is a man of both sexes! Haha, my surname is Wang. Do you have a brokerage company, classmate?" ? Consider developing in the entertainment industry?"

With that said, the business card was handed to him.

Sheng Lang glanced at Lin Zhixia.Lin Zhixia took the business card.

"We are still high school students, and we still focus on studying at present, so we don't think about it so much for the time being."

"You can think about it more." The agent persuaded him sincerely, "Your age is just right for me to enter this industry, so I can make a fortune while you are young. When your classmate is still worrying about getting promoted and paying off the mortgage, you will earn money." Enough is enough to retire. God gave you such a good look, don't waste it."

It was not the first time Sheng Lang met a scout, nor was it the first time he heard something similar.But he is no longer as unmoved as he used to be.

As a broker, sharp eyesight is a necessary professional quality.

Sheng Lang's subtle expression was fully seen by the surname Wang, and he immediately added more chips: "You can inquire about the income in this industry, it is far from what ordinary office workers can compare, and there is no risk of doing business. Your qualifications are so Okay, which male star on TV do you see looks better than you? Believe me, you will not only become popular, but also become popular. In the future, you will make money and get soft..."

"Thank you, Uncle." Lin Zhixia took half a step forward, standing in front of Sheng Lang, "We will consider it."

The resistance in the boy's eyes was very strong, with a sense of warning.

The manager touched the ashes on his nose, smiled and left.

"Don't listen to this man's nonsense!" Lin Zhixia had a cold face, and subconsciously grabbed Sheng Lang's hand, as if afraid that he would run away.

"Where in the world is there a business without a high profit? The world is fair. Whatever you want, you have to exchange for it. Brain, physical strength, and beauty, you will never let you earn for nothing. The entertainment industry is full of pitfalls. We There is no backstage, who knows what will happen after entering. Do you want to join in that kind of place full of perverts?"

Of course Sheng Lang didn't want to.

But he also felt that he was no longer the 12-year-old kid back then. He had grown up, strong and strong, with sharp fangs, able to protect himself and Lin Zhixia.

He wanted to earn inexhaustible money so that his little Xia would never have to suffer again.

"Didn't you say you want to go to the same city as me to go to college?" Lin Zhixia looked at Sheng Lang, her dark eyes flickering with light, "Or, rather than going to college and winning gold medals, you prefer to enter the entertainment industry .Like Big... Zhang Dylan, who is admired by little girls? If you really like it, I won't..."

"You know I'm annoyed by girls surrounding me." Sheng Lang flipped his hand over and held Lin Zhixia's hand tightly in his palm, "It's enough for me to be with you."

Lin Zhixia has always been a good boy in everyone's mouth, but he will not blindly follow the rules.

Lin Zhixia would study all kinds of rules since he was a child, find out the most suitable way for him and quickly cross the class, and then work hard.

Lin Zhixia not only admired this method, but also made corresponding plans for Sheng Lang, so that he could go up with her side by side.

We don't want to be rich and expensive, but we only want to be practical, stable, and long-lasting.

As for Sheng Lang's life planning, he was always like an old monk ringing a bell. Lin Zhixia gave him a goal, and he worked hard towards that goal.

A tamed wolf is always around its master.

Until one day, another road appeared in front of him. It was not safe and full of risks, but it kind of aroused the wildness in his bones, and made him faintly yearn for it.

But when Lin Zhixia called, he followed Lin Zhixia without looking back.

The author has something to say:

It is the first order of Little Wolf in the industry, so I will focus on the description.

In fact, he and Xiao Xia are quite different from each other in terms of personalities and suitable occupations.

The two children have no reliable adult guidance, only they support each other and grow up.

I saw a friend say to whitewash Yang Jingxing, but it was not true.

A person, especially an adult with a certain amount of experience, is relatively complex and three-dimensional, with many aspects.

He is also a supporting role, and there are not many scenes. I can't write him all in one go, I can only write paragraph by paragraph.

He does like pups, but he's definitely not a bad guy either.