Mr. Butler on the catwalk

"Luo Lin, the old people in the family have all left, and I feel deserted. It's okay not to add some popularity. From now on, you can sit at a table with us and talk to the cook yourself about what you want to eat."

"Madam, let's forget about it. There are other people who come to help. I'm the only exception. I always feel a little..."

"Don't call me Mrs. Oh, it sounds like I've become a grandma. What do you think? These helpers have changed a few times. Who is as sincere as you to our family? Just look at Duan Fei, is that a young master who can keep people? Why did I give birth to such a son..."

"Damn old woman, what are you talking about! If you have the ability, let me remake it!"

"Duan Fei, don't talk to my wife like that."

"Damn it, I'm still your son!"

……

"Don't pay attention to the two of them..." Li Yuanyang put down his teacup, and looked at Luo Lin with fixed eyes: "Luo Lin, you are always so polite, I feel sad when I see you. What a good child you are, I don't know Treat you as half your son. Anyone with eyes can see what you have done in the past few years. I just don't understand, why can't you treat the Duan family as your own home and let go of getting along with us? "

Luo Lin sat awkwardly: "Madam..."

"Look, it's coming again." Li Yuanyang smiled helplessly, but her eyes drifted to the distance: "I just remembered that back then, your master and I were working hard outside, and we were nestled in a piece of cloth the size of a rag every day. The place is rented. Every day in the middle of the night, we went out to pull the goods and came back. The two of us looked at the corridor where the light bulbs were not on, and felt very bitter. We worked desperately for three or four years, just for a lamp, to be able to live in When we came back, it lit up for us. It sounds poetic, but you didn’t see it. When we got the first suite, the two of them were crying and laughing, and kissing the earthen floor.”

"I still remember that feeling clearly now. The reason why I cry is because it is home."

"No one wants to be a floating duckweed, and I know the situation in your home. From now on, you just have to remember that the lights in this house are not only on for us, but also for you. This is your home. You Never an outsider."

……

Luo Lin didn't know whether he was happy or unlucky.The days he had had were by no means smooth, but they were clean, because all the people he met were good people who understood his sincerity and protected him all the way.

So he is a man in his thirties, but he is actually very simple.

He is used to getting up at two or three in the middle of the night.But after getting up from the bed of He Xingwei, he couldn't fall asleep anymore.

He walked to the window to look at the house diagonally opposite, it was pitch black.

There used to be a lamp there, which might have been for him.

Someone even hugged him from behind as if he was cheating, and said: Don't go, stay with me.

The voice was indistinct, but the strength in his arm was tight.

—This is not his home, his bed.

Luo Lin sat by the bed, repeating these words in his mind.He didn't feel sleepy until the sun shone on his fingers.He fell back on the bed, and the stiff back at that moment made him feel pain.

……

"Xiao Luo. Xiao Luo, here we are. Xiao Luo?"

Luo Lin woke up being pushed by his shoulders.He Shiwei looked at him with strange eyes, Luo Lin wiped the side of his face, it was wet—it's a pity that his eye sockets were dry.So he came back to his senses, and his face flushed immediately.

He Shiwei gave a dry cough, turned his head to one side, and handed over a handkerchief.Luo Lin took it, bowed his head and thanked him, his ears started to burn again.

He Shiwei strode ahead alone, and Luo Lin followed along with his head slightly lowered.The car was parked at the door of He Shiwei's modeling agency, and someone from a distance saw the two of them getting out of the car, and their searching eyes never left Luo Lin.Luo Lin felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't bring this emotion to his face.

"Ignore them. I will find time to explain to them."

He Shiwei still looked straight ahead and walked naturally, but this sentence was undoubtedly for Luo Lin to hear.Feeling a little relieved, Luo Lin followed He Shiwei to the third floor of the company.

At Nightfall Modeling Agency, the ground floor houses the reception, meeting rooms and a slightly smaller open workspace.The second floor is the main work area and He Shiwei's office, and the third floor is a rehearsal room and several independent offices.He Shiwei knocked on the glass door of one of the offices, and strode in without waiting for the people inside to respond.

Sitting in the office is a man in his 40s, drinking tea with a large teacup in his hand, and his movements are like those of an old man in his 70s or [-]s.The man didn't put down the teacup when he saw He Shiwei coming, but he turned his head and smiled with squinted eyes, and said slowly, "Boss, you're here."

Luo Lin felt that this person had a nice face, and suddenly remembered that in the legal drama Mrs. Duan watched, there was an actor who looked very similar to this person.It seems that the man played a smiling fox, the so-called scheming, that is the type.He Shiwei reached out to introduce: "Chen Shen, this is the newcomer Luo Lin. Luo Lin, Chen Shen, our directors here, are in charge of contacting the external case."

Chen Shen shook Luo Lin's with the hand that wasn't holding the teacup, nodded and said, "It's really a good-looking talent, a good-looking talent."

Luo Lin felt that what he said was old-fashioned, so he smiled slightly.

After the three of them sat down, Chen Shen said leisurely: "Boss, I think this young man's condition is very good, you don't need to bring it here to show me, just sign it."

He Shi smiled and said, "It's been signed. But there are other issues I need to discuss with you... I'm going to put him in the Topfile and send him to LGM."

Luo Lin felt that there must be some surprising elements in these words, and the evidence was that after hearing these words, a flash of light flashed through Chen Shen's slender and narrowed eyes.However, Chen Shen replied leisurely: "Boss, you are the one who decides in the company. What can we say? You can add Topfile if you want, but I can't help you prepare for LGM. As for things around Christmas, How can we do well in half a year? I’m also very confused. Didn’t you say that we won’t give away this year? Or is it that this little brother has already done this job and has all the qualifications on the résumé? ?”

He Shiwei shook his head slightly, his expression unchanged: "There is only one newcomer. You have met him before. What I told you just now was not a discussion, but a decision. I will ask Wu Guang to take a profilepic for him. We will talk about other things in detail. talk."

One is called Chen Shen, the other is called Wu Guang...Luo Lin vaguely recalled that he seemed to have read the history related to these two people, and he didn't know what the other one looked like.At this time, He Shiwei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go to the office diagonally opposite now. There is a man wearing glasses waiting inside. The biggest one is. You tell that man, it's the boss." I asked you to take pictures. After taking pictures, go to the second floor to find a person named Lisa, and ask her to help you arrange extra training, the kind that takes two weeks of intensive training. I’ll come over when I’m done.”

He Shiwei spoke quickly in one go.However, Luo Lin did not know how many similar instructions he had listened to in the past ten years. His memory was already surprisingly good, and he bowed his head slightly as a conditioned reflex: "Yes. First take pictures and then go to Ms. Lisa to arrange two weeks of intensive training. That's it." Do it." After speaking, he kept a slightly bent posture and took two steps back before turning around and leaving.

Behind him were Chen Shen who was stunned and He Shiwei who was holding back a smile.The latter put one hand on his forehead, raised his head, and his chest heaved violently.

Walking in the corridor, Luo Lin felt that the office diagonally opposite was surprisingly large, and unlike other offices, the walls were made of transparent glass.Just as he was about to knock on the wooden door, the door opened by itself.

The man behind the door was about the same height as Luo Lin, but much stronger.A head of half-length hair tied back, a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, and stubble on the chin.The man's indifferent face made way for Luo Lin to enter.Just as Luo Lin wanted to repeat He Shiwei's words, the man interrupted him: "Don't talk nonsense. Take off your vest, unbutton two shirts, and follow me."

Luo Lin was no longer accustomed to obeying orders, so he raised his hand and took off his vest without any hesitation.He didn't speak anymore, and looked into the man's eyes.

The man "tsk": "It's different from others."

Next, Luo Lin understood why the office was so big.Because there is a miniature studio inside.

The man turned on the lights of the equipment and asked Luo Lin to stand in the shining white background. He didn't give any instructions, but said: "Start taking pictures, choose your favorite angle to come out."

Luo Lin panicked immediately, facing the camera stiffly, not knowing how to place his hands and feet, nor what expression to make.

"Completely frontal? You are very confident." The man snorted coldly in the dark place where the photo was taken: "But what's the matter with you? Hunchback?"

Luo Lin hurriedly stopped and puffed up his chest.

"Where's the expression? You look like you're being scolded, who bullied you? This is your Profilepic, okay, you just want people to think you've been bullied?"

Luo Lin sighed inwardly, didn't know how to explain, just lowered his eyes and became expressionless.The man who took the photo became irritable: "Can you just pose for a photo? Forget it, I don't care about anything with the newcomer."

Luo Lin swallowed, and tried to pull the corners of his mouth upwards—the photographer dropped something at his feet: "Are you kidding me? Making faces? Could it be that you haven't even taken a photo? "

Luo Lin lowered his head, frowned, and waited until the photographer sighed and was about to give up, before saying, "...I haven't taken any photos." Maybe when I was in the countryside? ... There should be a few of them, but they are all things from when I was a child.The camera is considered a precious thing to them, and he had never seen it before he was 20 years old. After the age of 20, no matter how much he sees, there is no occasion for him to take pictures.

The photographer thought that these words sounded like sarcasm, but upon closer inspection, Luo Lin's expression was very serious.In the end, he didn't get angry, and the man just said: "When you are ready, we will start again."

Luo Lin felt very ashamed.Even though he was originally a servant, he was conscientious in his career and tried his best to do his best.He was suddenly thrown into such an unfamiliar place, but he also tried his best.He won't do these, but because he really doesn't understand, doesn't understand.No one taught him.

Facing the camera for the first time, no one will feel natural... Luo Lin thought, I really want to take this photo well.

He remembered that Duan Fei once bought a new camera and asked him to take pictures.He was almost terrified at the time, the tall and big man stepped back again and again, covering his face with one hand, and bumped into the cabinet.

"Why are you so shy, you are such an adult. Forget it, let's shoot together. What are you hiding, let me let you get closer, will you know?"

... Duan Fei has always been shorter than him.But he tried hard to lift his shoulder, turned the camera around, faced the two of them, and tried to take a selfie.

Looking at the small camera, Luo Lin felt that the heat on his shoulders was directly attached to him through his shirt.Duan Fei laughed unscrupulously beside him, making his heart almost stop beating.

Mr. Housekeeper tried his best to make his height appear shorter, then clumsily but sincerely smiled at the camera.

"Crack."

"Oh my god... I forgot to put the memory card..."

Duan Fei in memory ran away.Luo Lin closed his eyes and put one hand on the back of his neck, where the blood vessels were throbbing and hurting.

He really wanted to know what he looked like in that photo.

Luo Lin slowly opened his eyes, watching a white light flash in front of him.

The moment the shutter was pressed completely overlapped with his past.