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During the summer vacation, someone approached Xu Zhiyuan and wanted him to take on a job.

Before, Xu Zhiyuan took a set of autumn and winter promotional photos for an independent designer, and hung them in the store for a month. A photographer who claimed to be a famous brand took a fancy to him. That person contacted Xu Zhiyuan and introduced him to an interview at the latest fashion week. .

Xu Zhiyuan is not stupid, before he went, he had a good eye, searched the Internet according to the business card left by the other party, and found that he was indeed a respectable person as the other party said, so he thought about telling Xu Wenyuan about it .

Xu Wenyuan didn't object, he pulled him into his arms, stroked his hair and asked, "Do you want to accompany you?"

Xu Zhiyuan leaned over to lean on his shoulder arch, and adjusted himself to a comfortable position.

"No need, for such a big fashion week, the address is clearly written in black and white, so it can't be fake."

"Well, then I'll pick you up tomorrow, don't turn off your phone."

"Got it, don't worry about Mama Xu."

Xu Zhiyuan coaxed his brother, and his brother reached out and hugged his shoulder and rubbed him.

Xu Zhiyuan rubbed his thin, white legs up and down, from calf to thigh, left leg to right leg, which made his brother's heart ache.

He pushed Xu Zhiyuan's leg down, Xu Zhiyuan was dissatisfied, he stuck it up again like an octopus, his whole body twisted against him, Chu Xia's clothes were thin, and the feeling of skin touching was particularly obvious.

Xu Wenyuan felt his elbow was touched by some bump, and then again.At first he thought that this person was unintentional, but later he found that Xu Zhiyuan was biting his lip and humming, looking like he couldn't hold it back.

"Be obedient." He retracted his hand as a warning.

"I do not."

Xu Wenyuan pulled the blanket over and covered his brother: "Sleep well, or I'll go out."

"But I feel bad."

Xu Wenyuan sighed, he also felt uncomfortable, his sweetheart was rubbing fire beside him, what could he do, he was also having a hard time.But he promised Xu Yongshan, and he couldn't break his promise.

"I promise uncle, I can't force you, at least until you're an adult."

Xu Zhiyuan was dissatisfied, and secretly scolded his brother for being an old stereotype, since he was going to be an adult in a few months.

Turning his mind, Xu Zhiyuan covered half of his face with a blanket, exposing his eyes and blinking obediently: "But you didn't force me, I did it voluntarily, just touch it."

Xu Wenyuan's eyebrows twitched, and his younger brother took his hand and stretched it into the blanket, twisting and turning, looking at him with hooks in his eyes.

"you……"

Adolescent boys don't flirt, everyone is the same, Xu Wenyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Just once."

"Well, just once."

"But..." Xu Zhiyuan licked his lips, "Let's do it together."

Fashion Week is indeed regular, but it is definitely not something that can be said to go. The number of admission places is overwhelmed. If the big companies have managers, they have already established a good relationship, and the rest of the odd jobs are left to those wild models.

Dozens of brands, a total of three days of interviews, crowds of people crowded downstairs in the big hotel.The stage was being set up at home, with fittings on the left and rehearsals on the right. Xu Zhiyuan didn't know anything when he first came, so he went to the backstage in a daze, and saw a group of designers arranging clothes there.

Everyone was too busy to take care of him, thinking he was standing there in the way, they pushed and almost knocked him down twice.

Xu Zhiyuan was a little dazed, and quickly retreated to the outside of the arena. Only then did he see scattered people sitting all over the corridor, some were brushing their phones, some were catching up on sleep on chairs, and some were simply sitting on the floor eating box lunches. It looked like Spring Festival travel The tide of migrant workers at that time.

Those people all wore heavy makeup, and people like Xu Zhiyuan who showed up without a face were simply rare animals, either because they were overconfident, or because their brains were not very good.

He may have both, plus one inexperienced, it looks like a blank sheet of paper that doesn't understand anything, and has no competitiveness at all.

I didn't have any preparations, basically the whole process was in a state of emptying, and he would do whatever the interviewer asked him to do, and I felt shameful.

After the trial, I followed a group of people and took the subway to another restaurant to try the next game. After half a day, I was tired and became a fool.

The people who went with him were in twos and threes, and many of them were people who had been in this industry for several years. They were young, beautiful and experienced. In comparison, Xu Zhiyuan felt that he really had no advantages. Almost drowned in the sea of ​​people.

Everyone has their own small circle and no one pays attention to him, and occasionally looking at him is a bit of scrutiny.

Unfriendly and it made him very uncomfortable.

Xu Zhiyuan has always been a very confident person since he was a child. His family conditions are good, and his parents dote on him. Even though his father is usually strict, he is just doing superficial work, but he is actually very protective.In addition, he performed several times in school, and was later discovered by others and became popular on the Internet. He returned with praise all the way, lived a simple and publicized life, and never suffered from the hardships of society.

Today was his first taste of being suppressed by reality.He found that the world was too big, and he was always held up by others so he didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth.

Very depressed, I could only curl up in a corner and send a message to his brother.

Without saying a few words, a staff member with a badge ran over, saying that Mr. Qin was looking for him, and that Mr. Qin was the photographer who introduced him.

Xu Zhiyuan was taken to a suite upstairs in the hotel. The studio props were professionally arranged, and there were two female assistants in the room. It seemed that it was just before the end of the shooting. A male model put on a bathrobe and hurriedly brushed shoulders with Xu Zhiyuan. However, I glanced at him when I went out.

Xu Zhiyuan noticed that this person's face was flushed abnormally.

He immediately became alert.

This teacher Qin asked him to take off his clothes at the first sentence, Xu Zhiyuan definitely didn't want to, he said, "Tell me first why you asked me to come here?"

The man smiled, beckoned the assistant out and locked the door by the way.

"Did you participate in the audition just downstairs? There are so many people, how many dream of being famous, but you have also seen that there are as many good looks as there are good figures, and it is not uncommon in this circle."

"so?"

"So, what I mean is." The man took two steps closer to Xu Zhiyuan, and a strong smell of perfume rushed over him, "I have a way to let you in, but it mainly depends on whether you have the potential to enter this industry. The potential is too great." It's important."

Xu Zhiyuan hid to the side: "What do you want?"

The surname Qin saw that he seemed to be hooked, and smiled with satisfaction: "You have to close your eyes, take a deep breath, and pretend to adjust yourself to an excited state, so that the photos you take will look good and have tension."

Xu Zhiyuan didn't move, the man thought he didn't understand, so he stretched out his hand to touch him, but before touching his hand, Xu Zhiyuan broke it backwards, his eyes glistened with pain.

This Qin surname should not have thought that Xu Zhiyuan was a defenseless soft persimmon, so he deserved to be beaten up and running around the room.

"You let go! I'm telling you! If you don't let go, I will let... ah... make you unable to get along in this circle!"

"Fuck your mother! Tell your grandfather that he wasn't scared to death!"

Xu Zhiyuan originally came to do a part-time job to see the world, so it has nothing to do with him whether he is in the circle or not.

He kicked Qin's feet hard, pressed the man to the ground and tied him firmly with a towel: "I recorded everything today, if you dare to mess with me behind my back, I'll kill you."

When Xu Wenyuan received his brother's complaint call, he was so angry that he almost had high blood pressure. He rode a bicycle all the way to the restaurant without taking off his working clothes. In BMW, it is simply an ugly duckling.

The waiter at the door stopped him and asked several times, and he didn't believe him until Xu Zhiyuan ran out with the number plate on.

The appearance of Xu Zhiyuan running over from the other side of the lobby was really eye-catching, roaring all the way like a little fireball, grabbing his brother and jumping on him.Xu Wenyuan didn't shy away from it, he held his brother's butt and weighed it, but his face was not very good-looking, and beads of sweat were dripping down his face.

The heartbeat is also very fast, half of it is driven, and the other half is scared.

"Brother, I was wrong, I was really wrong! Don't be angry with a baby!" Xu Zhiyuan has experience this time, and knows that when his brother is angry, he has to be subdued first, and acting like a baby is the most effective way.

He put his arms around his brother's neck and bit his ears, and kissed his cheeks with a "popping" sound. Xu Wenyuan frowned and put him down, looked left and right for a long time, and then asked after confirming that there was nothing wrong: "What's wrong?"

"I shouldn't have believed him!"

"anything else?"

"Also... I shouldn't go alone!"

"What to do in the future?"

Xu Zhiyuan stood at attention obediently: "From now on, I will take people with me wherever I go!"

Xu Wenyuan laughed angrily at him, and pinched his face hard: "Take someone? Who are you taking?"

"You! Take you!" He shook his brother's arm, "Brother, I don't think I did a good interview today, maybe... I won't be selected."

Speaking of this, the corners of Xu Zhiyuan's mouth collapsed.

His brother pulled him into his arms and kissed his forehead: "It doesn't matter, there are opportunities, I brought you cakes, let's go home."

The sugar pancake is fragrant and warm, and it is solid to hold in your hand.

Xu Zhiyuan smiled happily, he didn't want those invisible and intangible cakes, he only wanted his brother's sugar pancakes.

"But I—seem to have found what I want to do," he said.

People around began to whisper, and the teenagers embraced and kissed at the door as if no one was there, their gestures were enthusiastic and flamboyant, like the most wanton scorching sun this summer.

This is the first time Xu Wenyuan came to pick up Xu Zhiyuan at the entrance of the show. Many years later, Xu Wenyuan changed to a luxury car to pick up Xu Zhiyuan at the gate with great fanfare. There was still a sugar pancake in his pocket, but at that time, the two were in a different situation .

Therefore, no matter in which era, these two people are the most inseparable.