Let go of love in the entertainment industry

Blinking and blinking at her mother: "Okay..." Ah, let's talk when people leave.

After chatting for a while, Song Enhui asked Zheng Haoyu to send some of them back.

When Zheng Haoyu sent the last Song woman home and parked the car, XX Song's heart beat faster, she clenched her fists, leaned towards Zheng Haoyu, and kissed Zheng Haoyu on the cheek.

"I really like you, Ouba, I've always liked you since you took the promotional photos, please give me a chance to take care of you, okay?" Song xx grabbed Zheng Haoyu's arm and finished with a blushing face .

That cautious look made Zheng Haoyu soft-hearted and guilty: "I think...you deserve better, I can't give you happiness, I don't want to harm you, don't be confused by me on the surface, a beautiful woman like you should Find better ones."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Haoyu gently pulled down Song xx's hand, paused, leaned forward and kissed Song xx on the forehead: "Listen to me, a good girl should find a man who loves you more than me, but that person won't be I."

Open the door and get off the car, go to the co-pilot to open the door for Song xx.

Gentlemen, wait for Song xx to get off.

"Smelly woman, tell you to seduce Ouba and ruin your face." Before he could speak, a figure jumped out of the shadows and poured transparent things on Song Xx.

Zheng Haoyu quickly pulled Song Xun over in a frightened manner, hugged her in his arms, and took the coat in one hand to block it.

A hole was rotted in the coat in an instant, and Song Xx was shielded behind him, and he grabbed the perpetrator and twisted it.

Seeing the implementer's face clearly, Zheng Haoyu was surprised: "Secretary Jin?"

"Big baby, if you get married, I'll kill you." It was such extreme words from the very beginning.

Song xx stood there in shock, covered his mouth, and looked at the clothes with a big hole in them. If it was splashed on his face, wouldn't his life be ruined.

An idea flashed in Zheng Haoyu's mind, his eyes lit up, he stabilized his mind, and said to Song xx next to him: "You go back first, I'm very tired this day, so I won't send you here, do you want to call your family over here?" pick you up?"

Song xx shook his head: "I can go in by myself, the security inside is very safe...then... I'll go first."

"Bitch, next time I will make you ashamed to go out." Hearing Zheng Haoyu whispering to another woman, the woman under Zheng Haoyu's firm control became irritable.

Zheng Haoyu grabbed Secretary Jin and said softly to the frightened Song Xx: "Go, I'll take care of it."

After Song xx's figure disappeared, Zheng Haoyu looked at Secretary Jin and sized him up.

"Are you... my illegitimate fan? Or ANTE?" asked uncertainly.

After the potential enemy left, Secretary Jin calmed down: "I'm a bastard."

"Okay, then I'm here to promise you that I will never get married in my life, so don't hurt anyone, can you? If you can, then we will make an agreement." This excuse is good, when the time comes There is another small reason for my mother.

"Really? If... it's true, then I promise." Secretary Jin kept silent and carefully asked for confirmation.

Zheng Haoyu let go of Secretary Jin's hand, and looked seriously into the eyes of the woman in front of him: "Of course it's true. Today, my mother gave me a blind date, and I planned to send Song xx home and confess to my mother. married."

Jin opened his mouth: "well, as long as you don't get married, I won't do anything to hurt her."

The two hooked their fingers together and stamped.

Looking at the coat on the ground, Zheng Haoyu picked it up and threw it into the car.

After driving back, Song Enhui leaned over as soon as he entered the door: "How is it? Did you like it?"

"No, Mom, something happened just now. When I got out of the car, Miss Song was almost disfigured by my illegitimate meal."

"Then... are you all right? Are you not disfigured? Son, are you alright? Let me see!" Song Enhui nervously pulled Zheng Haoyu up and down to look him up and down, and finally heaved a sigh of relief when he didn't see the wound.

"what happened?"

"I was splashed with sulfuric acid. Fortunately, I quickly blocked it with my coat. Miss Song is fine, but I was just scared."

"Dad, Mom, let me confess to you... I have decided not to get married in this life." Zheng Haoyu finished speaking.

The place was eerily quiet.

"Why?" Dad Zheng asked his son calmly, just wanting to know a reason.

"I haven't wanted to get married since I was six years old. I... can't imagine forming a family with a woman. This is one thing. Another thing... I promised an illegitimate meal today. I will never get married in my life as a condition. Let her Don't hurt her at will, this is my agreement with her."

"Not getting married...then what are you going to do?" Song Enhui was stunned for a moment before asking this sentence.

excuse me! ! !Excuse me!My head is a little confused, let me slowly...

"If you really think so... your parents won't force you, and you can get married whenever you want." Zheng's father didn't take it seriously at all. Isn't there still Hao Ze, even if the youngest son doesn't get married, it doesn't matter , has been bohemian and unrestrained since childhood, let him go.

Sometimes fate comes and it doesn't matter.

Zheng Haoyu smiled brightly: "Thank you Dad!" It's really thanks to Dad for being open-minded.

"If I don't get married, I will pursue the footsteps of art~haha~ Would my parents want to visit my home in Dali? It's very nice there, and I designed it myself." Zheng Haoyu helped his mother pinch his shoulders and asked.

"That's good, you finished repairing the house, but we didn't go to see it. It's been a long time since we went back to our hometown to see it... Ouba, why don't we go and have fun?" Song Enhui looked directly at Dad Zheng.

Time is not forgiving, the handsome Zheng father has a little general belly, and Song Enhui has cute wrinkles at the end of her eyes, but psychologically, she has always been so lively, cute, and full of girlish hearts.

"Ahem...then let's go, it's fine anyway." A cry from Ouba made Dad Zheng's face blush, it's okay when no one is usually around, how can he act like a baby in front of his son, it's really...

Father Zheng would never admit that he felt comfortable listening to it, for fear that she would be proud! (laugh cry)

Zheng Haoyu smiled lightly, his eyes were full of doting, he liked to watch these little actions of his parents the most, they were very loving and warm.

It's a pity that in my previous life... I never saw it.

Following the designer to get out of the car, Zheng Haoyu is still wearing a neutral style, a black leather jacket with no lines at all, and red high-waisted wide-leg pants. The trousers are embroidered by hand from bottom to top, embroidered with ancient pattern, a strong sense of mystery rushes towards the face, and there are special ankle-length leather boots with a little heel.

The shoulder-length hair is parted in the middle, combed and tied up, wearing sunglasses, wearing a black belt around the neck, and the lips under the tall nose are not painted with any lip gloss. The thin and moderate, perfect, looks like Go up and kiss.

"Big baby, look here~" Zheng Haoyu heard someone called big baby when he got off the car, with some Chinese mixed in.

Zheng Haoyu pursed his lips and smiled slightly, put one hand in his trouser pocket, put his index finger and middle finger together and gestured to the people taking pictures, he was very handsome.

The fans screamed.

Some people who didn't know the truth were so scared that they looked up, (⊙o⊙) Wow, that altitude...it's quite high, like a model.

"Pu, I'll go backstage first, isn't it because you want to show your clothes? Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll fall asleep at the scene, and I'll lose face." Zheng Haoyu approached Park and said softly, taking advantage of no one walking on the stage, Get up and go out.

"Excuseme! Miss, if you are interested in modeling, please come to me. This is my business card."

Zheng Haoyu, who was wandering backstage, was stopped by a man who handed him his business card. He was handsome with British style and blond hair.

But... ╰_╯╬ "I'm not a woman, I'm a man, look clearly, do you see my big Adam's apple?"

Zheng Haoyu pointed at his Adam's apple with his head sideways and said.

The man was immediately surprised and apologized: "Sorry, I'm sorry..." He looked at Zheng Haoyu with amazement.

"OHgod! You are my muse~" John sighed softly between his teeth!

John—a "gay man", "Your Adam's apple...is so cute~..."

The corners of Zheng Haoyu's mouth twitched, he silently stroked the goose bumps on his hands, and crossed his hands: "Stop, I'm not interested in you."

"It's okay, I'm interested in you." John walked behind Zheng Haoyu.God!The backs are so pretty~ As expected, I fell in love with them.

Zheng Haoyu walked around sullenly, ignoring the voice behind him.

"Otherwise, how about we make friends? I appreciate how you dress."

"Okay, but I don't have ins, only Weibo ~ Do you want to add me? Chinese social network... This is my account, just add me, then I will worship first." Zheng Haoyu turned around and took out The pen he carried with him was written on a small piece of paper, stuffed into the pocket of John's coat, he patted and turned to leave.

With a photo, Zheng Haoyu appeared on the cover of Paris Fashion Magazine, and some people asked him the source of this outfit.

Zheng Haoyu directly replied that this is the special clothing of Dali, Yunnan, China, and he modified it a little.

Well, besides GD, Zheng Haoyu is the second person to be awarded the Fashion King Award.

"Yu, do you want to come here? I can introduce a scene for you to shoot, and I promise that it is not a soy sauce role. Do you want to come?" -John

"Yu, so you are a model and an actor! No wonder you are so good-looking." ——John

Zheng Haoyu went back to Dali again and opened Twitter, but was confused by a few private messages. John...it turned out to be the uncrowned king of the fashion industry.

With the aristocratic temperament of the last century, the appearance of a prince, and the perfect figure, he is not as emotionally promiscuous as the people in that circle, which is rare.

"I'm not filming anymore, I'm done with acting, I don't need it." Zheng Haoyu returned politely.

"I bought a plane ticket to Dali, can Yu pick me up tomorrow at [-]:[-] pm? I want to see the special ethnic costumes." -John

"Have you brought an assistant?"—— Zheng Haoyu, don't say you didn't bring it, it's not because of love, so I'm not a kind person.

"Take it." -John

"Well, I can pick you up." - Zheng Haoyu