My pheromones mutated after divorce

"Hey, don't mention it."

Chi Feng knew what he was talking about, he made a very embarrassed look, and said, "Mr. Song, this is not something I can decide. It takes a few meetings to discuss whoever the magazine invites. I can't do it myself." Can't make a decision."

"Don't fool me for being an outsider."

Song Chiqiu didn't like him, Omega snorted coldly, and said, "Isn't the candidate I recommended to you good enough? That's Ming Lian. If you invite him to shoot a magazine, it won't be out of stock? You give him here?" What am I dawdling about?"

"..."

Chi Feng sighed, and seeing that he insisted on giving an excuse himself, he simply had a showdown with him.

"To be honest, Mr. Song, if you are willing to come to our magazine to shoot again, I will be happy. But, if your condition is to randomly insert someone in, please forgive me."

"Is this called just stuffing someone?"

Song Chiqiu frowned, "That's—"

"I know, it's Minglian."

Chi Feng had heard of Minglian a long time ago, and, in fact, Minglian's reputation was higher than Song Chiqiu's, and his appearance was impeccable.

but……

Chi Feng asked him, "You see, he has been out for a long time, have any fashion magazines come to him?"

Song Chiqiu didn't know much about this, but he could vaguely guess it from Chi Feng's expression.

"why?"

"Because, if there is only a good-looking skin without a soul, it will not be able to produce any expressiveness."

Chi Feng also felt very sorry about this. Although the wooden beauties can bring a strong visual impact to people in an instant, they don't have the core they want to show.

Fashion people like them often prefer models who win by temperament. The facial features don't need to be so delicate, but they have their own unique aura, which is enough to occupy a place in the chaotic market.

And these, Chi Feng did not see Ming Lian.

When he first entered the industry, one of his seniors once said that hiring these vases with only appearances is a sign of his own brand, not to mention that Minglian's recent public opinion is not very good.

Song Chiqiu wanted to say something else, but the waitress happened to bring in their coffee and dessert.

Song Chiqiu slowly stirred the coffee in the cup, his delicate eyebrows could not be stretched.

He wanted to help a group of Minglian, but obviously his way of helping Minglian was no longer feasible with Chi Feng.

"Then, why don't you tell me what Ming Lian lacks. Is it really impossible to make up for it through some kind of training the day after tomorrow?" Song Chiqiu couldn't help asking him.

"What is missing?"

Chi Feng shook his head helplessly, and said, "Everyone has different characteristics. If you ask me, you might as well ask him. Ask him what kind of person he wants to be. But at present, he doesn't seem to have his own opinion. .”

"After all, you didn't say anything."

Song Chiqiu cut him off and ignored him.

He flipped through the magazine sample that Chi Feng brought this time, and saw that the middle of the sample was divided into two issues with a piece of blue paper. The cover of the first issue was him, and the cover of the second issue was Rong Jiu.

Song Chiqiu looked at the cover of Rongjiu for a few seconds. The omega on the cover had eye-catching eyes and a flamboyant temperament. The expressiveness that almost broke the paper was not inferior to many supermodels at all.

Fashion is a bowl of rice that no one can eat.

Song Chiqiu casually flipped through his few photos, and it was better than he expected. At the bottom, there was a behind-the-scenes photo written by Chi Feng himself and his comments on Song Chiqiu.

He took a look, the words were sour, the person opposite described him as the muse of art, which caused Song Chiqiu's goosebumps.

"President Song, what do you think?"

After several discussions, Chi Feng decided on the final issue, and he is very confident about it.

If Song Chiqiu had no objections, this issue of the magazine would be released in a week.

"can."

Song Chiqiu was not in the mood. He promised Chi Feng to come out today because he wanted to talk about Minglian.

Now, seeing that Ming Lian could not get the resources of "Fashion", he felt that it was meaningless.

Get up, Omega is leaving.

"Hey? Let's go now? Haven't finished the coffee yet." Chi Feng called him.

Song Chiqiu is not a person who likes to waste. Seeing that there is still half of the coffee left, he was about to sit down and drink it before talking, when he suddenly felt an abnormal heat rising all over his body.

Wouldn't it be so coincidental?

Omega's legs went limp, and he supported the table with one hand to barely let himself fall down.

Chi Feng is a beta, and has never seen this kind of posture, but he vaguely guessed something.

"You, are you okay? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Need not."

Song Chiqiu knew his state, every time he had a combination fever, he didn't have any warning, that is, he didn't get used to it all of a sudden, so he didn't stand firm.

"Which hotel has the best security facilities nearby? I can drive there."

"But, you now?"

"Don't dawdle, I can't control my pheromone after a while, and an explosion here will cause commotion."

Song Chiqiu's words were squeezed out from the roots of his teeth, and the veins on the back of his hands were faintly stretched.

Chi Feng didn't dare to delay any longer, so he quickly stood up to show him the way, and reminded him to put on his hat and sunglasses.

"Just go straight north, there is a silver city within 200 meters, you can go there."

Chi Feng couldn't speak well.

It was the first time he met an omega that accidentally triggered the bonding fever in front of him, and he was very worried about him and wanted to go with him.

But Omega picked up the bag and left, not forgetting to bring a copy of the magazine sample, so he didn't have to worry about it.

"Thanks."

Having said that, the figure of the youth quickly disappeared around the corner.

Chi Feng stared blankly for a while before chasing after him, but he always kept a few meters away from Song Chiqiu so that he wouldn't notice him. He watched Omega enter the Silver City Hotel with his own eyes before leaving in peace.

High-end hotels like Silver City Hotel usually set up separate suites for omega who are out of the country.

Inhibitors and other omega-soothing medicines will be provided in the suite, and even food and beverages within a week will be regularly placed by the door through the delivery cabinet in the room, which is very convenient.

Many alphas and omega's are more inclined to come to the hotel to spend the bonding fever together even if they have the conditions, so the waiter at the front desk is not very surprised when he sees the omega with the pheromone leaking out of his hat.

"Sir, are you planning to book a special-term suite? Here are several prices for you to choose from, you can take a look. Each price will provide inhibitors."

"Don't look, take me to the best suite."

"Okay. Sir... just, are you alone?"

The front desk glanced outside the hotel door, but didn't see Alpha following in, which was a bit strange.

"Yes, it's just me." Song Chiqiu gritted his teeth and said.

How do you feel a little pitiful.

The front desk has also seen an omega who came alone to spend the combination heat, and I heard that it would be very sad.

She looked at Song Chiqiu with sympathy, her voice became more gentle, and she asked another waiter to take Song Chiqiu to the room.

"Sir, this is your room card, please keep it."

The waiter is a pretty big boy, he doesn't smell any pheromone, he should be a beta.

Song Chiqiu casually said "Okay" and was about to close the door, but the waiter didn't intend to leave yet.

"Anything else?"

Song Chiqiu frowned tightly, he felt that he would not be able to suppress the heat of union soon.

With a polite smile on the corner of the waiter's mouth, he took out a piece of paper out of nowhere, and the ambiguous peach-pink piece of paper fell lightly into Song Chiqiu's palm.

Shrinking his eyes, Song Chiqiu saw a dense pile of phone numbers.

"..."

"Sir, this is a special service. If you need it, you can call any number here at any time. Of course, it is not a blind selection. You can find a special manual in the hidden compartment of the third cabinet in the lower left corner of the bedside of the room. The manual contains the appearance, figure, and... ahem, it’s not convenient for me to say so much about the owner of each number.”

The waiter obviously introduced this kind of thing not once or twice, with a formal smile all the time, and said very sincerely, "Don't worry, we won't reveal the privacy of customers. Moreover, there is no alpha in the object, all beta , to ensure that the geese pass without a trace, so that you can enjoy excellent service without the risk of being marked. As for the fee, don’t worry, this can be discussed with the person you called... First, sir?"

With a "bang", Song Chiqiu closed the door directly in front of him.

The male waiter sighed.

Forget it, if you are lucky, you can't enjoy it, and he can't persuade you.

Song Chiqiu took off his hat and coat as soon as he entered the door, but he couldn't relieve the heat from his body.

He filled a glass of water, sat on the head of the bed, and looked at the disposable needles, alcohol cotton balls and inhibitors in the small trolley by the bed.

Song Chiqiu gritted his teeth and took out a tube of inhibitor. The dark blue liquid shone coldly in the glass tube.

The young man's hands were trembling, and the thin and long needle tip touched the skin, only one step away.

no…

The inhibitor in Song Chiqiu's hand fell off the bed feebly, and he also lay down, his body exhausted.

He still fainted from the injection, and he couldn't do it no matter what.

While still conscious, Song Chiqiu sent Song Jin a message to tell her not to worry, he estimated that it would take a few days before he could go back.

The breath gradually burned, Omega picked up the suppressant several times and put it down, and the emotional tide on his body became more and more tormented, he still opened the hidden compartment that the waiter said.

In the dark compartment, as expected, there was a moderately thick manual lying quietly.

Open the manual, densely packed with various pictures.

Song Chiqiu's face froze, looking at the men marked as number one and number two.

Scrolling down, scrolling down again, frowning more and more, Song Chiqiu resisted the urge to tear up the book and stuffed it back into the dark compartment.

Song Chiqiu, who was used to seeing handsome guys in the entertainment industry, really couldn't deal with the men in the manual.

He didn't think he was too picky, but that challenged his aesthetics.

There was no way, a name suddenly popped up in Song Chiqiu's mind.

He Yang, seems to say that he is not sick?

Song Chiqiu hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, and called He Yang.

"Hello? Mr. Song, are you looking for me?...Wait, don't make trouble, I'm busy with business, can't I shoot later?"

He Yang's voice was still sloppy, as if someone was disturbing him, He Yang took the phone away, and talked to that person again, "I'll take pictures with you later, a few minutes."

"Where are you? If you're free... come here."

Even if Song Chiqiu had a thick skin, he couldn't say such a thing on the phone.

"Well, I seem to..." He Yang cautiously asked the people around him, "Tell me, can I be free?"

"you dare."

There was a faint sneer, and the voice sounded a little familiar.

Song Chiqiu didn't bother to think about who the familiar voice beside He Yang was, his brain was burned into a dizzy state, but judging from the tone of his voice, he probably was an indistinct ambiguous object.

Song Chiqiu hung up the phone directly.

He felt that his thought that it would be okay to ask He Yang to get through the bonding fever first, was simply a drop in IQ.

He persisted for a while longer, taking a cold shower in the bathroom, trying to get through it like before.

Half an hour later, Omega dialed that number with red eyes.

"Hello? Qiuqiu, did you take the initiative to find me?" A man's joyful voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Do not talk nonsense."

Song Chiqiu pinpointed his own location and sent it, his voice was very unsteady, panting and said, "Come here quickly, I'll give you 10 minutes. I'll regret it after the time has passed."

"Wait, wait, I'm coming."

There was a beeping busy tone on the phone, and the man hung up the phone and rushed towards the location he sent.

Taking advantage of this time, Omega climbed out of the bathtub with his weak hands. He dried himself off, wrapped himself in a bathrobe, and lay half dead on the bed.

His cheeks were almost ripe, Song Chiqiu looked up and saw that the ceiling was made of black glass, which could clearly reflect his current expression.

What the hell is this hotel?Not serious at all!

Just thinking about it, it didn't take long before there was a knock on the door.

Song Chiqiu got off the bed softly, and opened the door after confirming the face of the visitor through the cat's eyes.

"Qiuqiu..."

Song Chiqiu almost fell into his arms.

Qi Yue was wearing a black coat, and he was surrounded by the cold air brought in from the outside. The combination of the light alcohol-flavored pheromone and the cool breath became a very fascinating feeling.

Song Chiqiu opened his hand towards him, with wet red lips, he spit out two words.

"hug me."