Today is also seriously pampering the enemy

06:30 in the evening.

Dong Lin was sitting at the desk in the hotel room, with a pink mobile phone stand in front of him - he borrowed this from the girl at the front desk. He looked at the expressionless villain facing him on the screen, For some unknown reason, two drops of sweat slowly dripped from the forehead.

"Well," Dong Lin fidgeted, "Your master...he's working overtime, but he's worried that you won't be able to eat alone, so he asked me to accompany you."

Yan Yan: "Yeah."

"Well... let me see what you ate today, and take a screenshot to show Brother Qi."

Donglin felt that he had been overwhelmed by the embarrassment factor. Brother Qi, a big pig's hoof, is easy to get along with and cute and soft, all of which are deceiving!

He quietly took out the small note, and then zoomed in with two fingers, preparing to take a screenshot of Yanyan's dinner according to Brother Qi's request.

Yan Yan, who was chewing slowly, suddenly shook his upper body, he frowned slightly, and looked directly at Dong Lin, "You touched my head."

Donglin: "???"

The villain continued to stare with indifferent eyes persistently.

Dong Lin: "Oh...... I'm sorry."

"Be careful, there is a gravity sensor here."

Yan Yan hummed, withdrew his eyes that could cast hail, and continued to focus on his dinner.

"..."

Donglin glanced at the time subconsciously, feeling that every minute and every second was suffering.He secretly took out his mobile phone and sent Xiaoru a text message, "When will Brother Qi get better?"

Xiaoru's reply was slow, probably because she was a little busy: it was early, she hadn't finished her makeup yet, and there were a lot of situations... and the first round of voting, the group of judges would definitely be biased.

Donglin:? ? ?first round?

Xiaoru: That’s right, there are three rounds of voting in total, count the total.I'm busy, I'll talk to you when I get back.

"........."

Dong Lin put down his cell phone blankly, with a premonition that his life must be dark in the next few hours.

Yanyan only talks a little more when he is with Qiyu. Once he becomes a stranger, he becomes Mr. Fu who can't hit a fart with a stick. The first creed in life is to eat without talking or sleeping , the second is not familiar with you don't beat me.

After an embarrassing meal, Yanyan put the leftovers in the refrigerator for storage, and threw the dishes into the dishwasher to start working automatically. Then he turned on the TV and tuned to the central bank to watch the news broadcast at seven o'clock.

Dong Lin: "..."

"Wow, this developer is pretty good." He smiled coyly, "This little pet can also watch the evening news."

"..."

Fu Yan glanced at him inexplicably.

Following a familiar prelude, the face of the host appeared on the TV, "Welcome to the evening news broadcast tonight...According to front-line reporters, the Arab prince got stuck in a public toilet while traveling, and [-] people were dispatched." The special police went to the rescue..."

The sound of the TV gradually came out through the speakers, and Dong Lin laughed, "What kind of sand sculpture news is this, is it a spoof of CCTV? The developers are too talented."

After speaking, his phone beeped twice. Dong Lin swiped open and saw that it was a popular tweet on Weibo: The Arabian prince got stuck in the toilet while traveling, and five hundred special police officers were dispatched to rescue him.

Dong Lin: "......???"

Fu Yan glanced at the time, and suddenly asked, "Do you know when he will come back?"

...Dong Lin, who was deeply troubled by the question of why sand sculpture news can be seamlessly connected with reality, raised his head and answered slowly, "It will be around eight o'clock at the earliest, and maybe I will have a meal with people from France. Supper, go to a bar or something, it won't be too early to come back."

Even if you have supper, bar? ? ?

Fu Yan's expression immediately became very serious, "If you don't know the place where you live, you still have business to do tomorrow. Don't let him drink alcohol. It's not good for your health."

"You're right. Drinking is a minor matter, and it won't be good if you get a headache later. I'll talk to his assistant later."

Dong Lin paused, but still couldn't hold back, and asked curiously, "I don't think you are a game character, you can't be an AI, right? This is too smart, even better than my siri."

Fu Yan: "Hehe."

"This developer is too good. He can actually synchronize real news into the game. How did he do it? When my brother Qi and I talked about you before, I still didn't believe it."

Fu Yan: "..."

Suddenly quietly pricked up his ears.

The love for 1 and 0 allowed Dong Lin to overcome the cold and embarrassment. He poked the game settings, but he didn't see the developer's name after searching for a long time. He only left an email address in the suggestion box.

"Can I have a chat with this developer, please?"

"casual."

Fu Yan didn't care about the developer, "You said he talked to you about me? What did he say?"

"Say you are very caring, different from other game villains, very cute and soft, blah blah blah."

He casually said a few words, then copied down the string of email addresses, logged into the email with his mobile phone, and filled in the recipients.

However, unexpectedly, the system immediately reminded him that the mailbox number does not exist and cannot be sent.

What's happening here?

"Why, can't I contact you by email?"

Fu Yan changed his mind, and suddenly said, "If he talks to you about me next time, if you can record the conversation and send it to me, I can help you contact the developer."

"???"

Dong Lin looked confused, not knowing where to start, "Why do you want this for an AI? And how do I send it to you...I can't even get in touch with the developer."

Fu Yan took out his miniature mobile phone, pressed his fingers on it nimbly, half a minute later, he raised his head and said to Dong Lin, "Remember my email address, we can contact through this. "

Donglin: "?????"

These days, data still has its own mailbox?

Fu Yan reported the QQ email address he had just applied for, and slowly reminded, "By the way, we need to hide our communication from him, and we must not let him find out."

"Why?" Dong Lin was immediately vigilant, "I once swore that I would never have any secrets in front of Brother Qi!"

Fu Yan: "Then you have it now."

Dong Lin: "..."

"This is to ensure the best experience for users."

Fu Yan spoke nonsense in a serious manner, "We have been unable to collect the players' real views and opinions on this game, so we want to find out through you, a third-party channel, and encourage them if there are any."

Dong Lin naively believed his nonsense, "It's easy to handle, I'll just ask him later, if you can really help me get in touch with the developer and let me discuss it with him, I can fix it for you." Come up with a special interview!"

"Then it's a word."

Fu Yan silently pressed the end button of the recording, saved, backed up and uploaded to the network disk as evidence.

Probably to win over an ally, his expression relaxed a little, "Is he interviewing for the cover of a magazine?"

"Yes, but how do you know?"

"He told me. Now there is an assistant following him, right?" Fu Yan urged, "You make a video call to her, I want to see the scene."

Donglin: "...?"

·

In the third round of screening, Xiaoru stared intently at the pictures that popped up on the screen. I have to say that the racial advantages of these Europeans and Americans are too strong. They are all 1.8 meters by 1.9 meters, and they have abdominal muscles when they lift their clothes.

But in her eyes, of course, her brother Qi is closer to the theme.

Seeing that it would be Qiyu's turn in a few more people, Xiao Ru held her hand, took a deep breath, and before she had time to vomit the remaining half of her mouth, suddenly a video call prompt sounded violently, which almost missed her. Choke on it.

Xiao Ru quickly put on the earphones to answer the phone, lowered her voice and said angrily, "Dong Lin, what are you calling, I'm anxious to see the result!"

Dong Lin said: "That's a coincidence, let's go together, don't turn off the video when you turn it on, we won't make any noise."

Xiaoru: "..."

Qi Yu, who was sitting by the side, also noticed the movement on her side, and leaned over to look at the camera, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong with Donglin?"

"Brother Qi!"

Dong Lin beckoned to him, then fiddled with him twice, and turned a pink mobile phone holder in front of the camera. The villain inside was sitting upright on the sofa, his eyes lit up, and he waved at him restrainedly.

Prayer: "..."

"He said it was too boring to do homework alone, and wanted to see you, so I made a video for Xiaoru." Dong Lin bit the bullet and asked, "Brother Qi, didn't I bother you?"

"..."

Qi Yu pressed his temple, "It's okay. Xiaoru, does your phone still have power? Not enough. I have a power bank here."

"Enough is enough." Xiao Ru quickly waved her hand, and subconsciously watched the video one more time, "Brother Qi, is this a game you play? What's its name? This villain is so cute, I want to raise one too! "

Qi Yu's heart tightened suddenly, and she subconsciously interrupted her words, "Shh, it's almost my time, let's talk when we go back."

Xiao Ru zippered her mouth obediently, and beckoned to the villain friendly.

Seeing Qi Yu's eyes move away, Yan Yan's shy smile disappeared without a trace. He said blankly, "Can I turn the camera around? I can't see the big screen here."

Xiaoru: "...OK."

When they were talking, they had already let go of David's cover photo.I have to say that he has a top-notch figure, the kind of muscular sex that Europe and the United States like very much.If you haven't heard Zheng Xuan's previous commentary, even Qi Yu will think that David is more suitable than yourself.

"The next one, please pray."

When the assistant thought of Qiyu's name, Howson subconsciously glanced at the judges' seat, and all the judges raised their heads. Compared with the boredom of some contestants before, they all showed a bit of seriousness on their faces ——Looking at the situation, Qi Yu is indeed David's biggest competitor.

The lights in the room were dim, and the projection lamp hit the screen, revealing a cloud of hazy light. The light enveloped a figure. He was dressed in black from head to toe, as if completely enveloped by darkness. The white light mist wanted to blend in, but Was turned away at the door.

There were two huge slits on the back of this expensive shirt, and the fringe was fragmented and messy, as if it had been slashed open by some sharp weapon.And under the fur, two maroon vertical scars were looming. The blood once gushed out from the wounds, flowed across his waist, and finally gathered on the ground into a pool of blood like a spring.

This pair of angel wings used to accompany him in the temple and the clouds. As the sun and the moon passed, it gradually increased its own weight, so that the angel had forgotten that the soul is always free, not a pair of golden and white or It's black wings.

After a long silence, one or two bursts of applause suddenly sounded from the judges' seats. At first, the sound was sparse and out of tune, but after two or three seconds, it erupted into enthusiastic and orderly applause like a loudspeaker being turned up.

"Zheng, I agree with your point of view."

A white female judge applauded while applauding, "There is no one more like Lucifer than him."

Zheng Xuan came back to her senses and smiled apologetically, "I don't think he's expressing Lucifer, he's just being himself."

While other models dressed themselves up as fallen angels, this young man from the East had already completed his self-interpretation of "light and shadow".

At this moment, Zheng Xuan, as if he had been opened up to the two channels of Ren and Du, suddenly figured it out: the ultimate goal of fashion is not to use a ruler to measure and weigh, but to allow everyone to have freedom and self. only charm.

"It's an amazing people."

A judge sitting in the middle suddenly spoke. He was the previous deputy editor-in-chief of "Glamour" and also Zheng Xuan's introductory mentor. He has a pivotal position in the French fashion industry.

He, who had already retired, also heard that Zheng Xuan had encountered some difficulties, so he was invited to be a judge. He did not expect to have unexpected gains, "Their civilization has not been broken for thousands of years, and they have been dying until now. , just like bamboo, no matter how bent it is, it will be able to stand up one day. I think this spirit does not conflict with "glamour", and we should even learn from him."

Now that the old man has said so, Howson can't let the judges vote for David, and as soon as the cover photo comes out, even if he is unwilling, he has to admit that when it comes to interpreting the theme, if David is 8 points, then this young Chinese can pass with full marks.

In the third round of voting, Qi Yu won the unanimous vote without any suspense.

"Howard?"

Zheng Xuan looked at the man sitting next to him unexpectedly, and said jokingly, "I thought you would vote for David. That's it, you lose my lunch for a month."

"I'm a fashion editor, not blind." Howson gave her a white look, and said reluctantly, "I can't afford to lose as much as I can have for a month's lunch."

Zheng Xuan snorted and patted him on the shoulder, "Okay, let's go to the stage and announce the results."

After Howson came to the stage, Xiao Ru still couldn't react, and yanked Qi Yu's sleeve, "Brother, brother, did I read it right just now? Did you really get all the votes? Or did I count wrong?"

Qi Yu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You didn't count or read wrongly. I got all the votes, not David, not Haojin, and not Jack Dylans."

"Ow--!"

Xiaoru slapped her throat excitedly, realizing that if she continued like this, she might attract the attention of the whole studio, so she had to cover her mouth and silently played a Bbox in her heart.

"After an afternoon of voting that even used overtime, we have the following results."

Howard looked at the number of votes counted in his hands, scanned around, and finally set his eyes on Qi Yu in the corner, and applauded unexpectedly, "Let's congratulate the young people from China, Qi Sir, you stand out in this competition and become the cover model of the next issue of glamour!!"

There was another round of warm applause in the studio.

"Congratulations, you are a very talented model, looking forward to your performance in the magazine."

David also came over and shook hands with him, but he looked at Qi Yu's stomach, "But I saw it in the changing room just now."

Qi Yu: "Huh? What?"

David raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his lips, "Your immature abs, maybe you should find him a father."

Prayer: "..."

The audition was finally over, and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. After Qi Yu shook hands with a circle of judges, he had time to talk to Zheng Xuan.

"You performed very well." Zheng Xuan gave him a thumbs up, "I will send the contract to your email tonight. If it is confirmed, come here at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon to sign. By the way, I want to Arrange a short interview with you, may I know if it is possible?"

"no problem."

It doesn't take long for an exclusive interview, and I pray that I will not return to China until the day after tomorrow, "When will the cover photo be scheduled?"

"There is no need to take another picture."

Zheng Xuan clicked on the photo on the screen and smiled, "Actually, we discussed it in private just now. Although the quality of this photo is not high, it feels like it cannot be reproduced. I will make a slight modification later. I'll show you a sample picture before you go back to China."

"However, these are not in a hurry..."

She changed the subject, "If you don't have any plans the day after tomorrow, I want to take you to see Master Ke Lan."

"Kuran? Is that the top fashion designer?"

Qi Yu almost choked on himself, "Ke Lan used to be the fashion director of Victoria's Secret. I heard that the starting price of a dress she made by hand last year was a million dollars... Such a master, won't meet me?"

"It's definitely impossible for you alone, but fortunately, I have a little friendship with Master Ke Lan."

Zheng Xuan said frankly, "Actually, Ke Lan has been obsessed with Chinese style recently, and wants to add some novelty elements to her designs, but she can't find a suitable model..."

·

After talking with Zheng Xuan, it was already 09:30. Dong Lin drove to the company downstairs to pick them up ahead of time, and he still had a mobile phone with a villain in his pocket.

Qi Yu leaned against the glass window as soon as he entered the car, like a boneless fish, "I'm exhausted... Dong Lin, where is my phone?"

"Here it is." Dong Lin handed over the phone, and then asked, "Brother, are you hungry? I ordered takeaway and put it on the seat."

"Let me see what it is... Ah, porridge!"

Qi Yu covered his face in pain and yelled. Fortunately, Xiao Ru was sitting in the co-pilot seat, and the back seat allowed him to roll around as much as he wanted, "I don't want to drink porridge. I'm so tired. I've been flying in the air for a long time, and it's almost as soon as I landed. Running over to audition, being bullied by a group of foreigners, being a fashion designer and a model at the same time, huh huh..."

Dong Lin: "...Brother, what do you want to do?"

Qi Yu turned over and sat upright, with a serious face, "I want to eat meat, McDonald's and KFC, if I can't, Wallace can do it too."

"Be sober! There is no Wallace in France!"

When Donglin thought of Kang Yi's earnest advice before he left, he immediately became ruthless, "Don't talk about it bro, you are now 125 catties, and Director Zhang wants you to lose weight to 120 catties. In such a short period of time, the best way Just eat less."

When Qi Yu heard this, he fell back in despair, "Then why don't you order chicken porridge with mushrooms, and I'll just eat one or two pieces of meat, my stomach feels like it's burning."

"Brother, please be content." Dong Lin said bluntly, "I ordered this porridge from a Chinese restaurant five thousand miles away, and it's closed now. If you want to eat chicken porridge with mushrooms, you might as well eat vegetable salad." .”

"........."

Qi Yu, who had repeatedly struggled and wanted to resist, was suppressed again, and dispiritedly opened the takeaway box, took a sip of porridge, and then opened the game.

Yanyan stayed up all this time, sitting on the sofa and waiting for him to come back, "Are you done with your work?"

In the dark car, the makeup on Qi Yu's face has not been removed, and the red eye shadow is painted on his fair face, which looks very good.

Holding the phone in one hand and the porridge bowl in the other, he went halfway through eating the porridge, "I just finished eating, and I have to take off my makeup when I go back. I'm so tired."

Yanyan took out his mobile phone calmly, and took two pictures against the light screen, "Go back and rest quickly. Do you want to get up early tomorrow?"

Another three or two bites, the porridge bowl is gone.

Although the porridge doesn't make you feel full, it relieves your hunger. If you're still hungry at night, it's a big deal to drink more water.

Qi Yu wiped her mouth, her face relaxed a lot, "No, I can sleep until after ten o'clock, rest and have a good lunch."

Now lunch is the most beautiful moment for him, because breakfast should not be overly greasy, and dinner is equivalent to not eating, and only at lunch time, the two "housekeepers" beside him will even out two pieces of meat in his bowl .

"Brother, you haven't answered me just now, what is this game called?"

Xiao Ru watched for a long time in the front seat, feeling itchy in her heart, wishing she could be the next one now.

"........."

Qi Yu looked at the villain, then at her, held back for a long time, and finally lowered his voice by two points on purpose, "Pet Lover."

Didn't hear, didn't hear, didn't hear--

"Pet lover? It has the same name as a Japanese drama."

Xiao Ru opened the mobile phone store excitedly, and searched for a long time, "Brother, no, I don't seem to have one here... Aren't we both Macs?"

When Qi Yu heard that there was no answer, he immediately felt refreshed, his waist was no longer sore and his legs were no longer hurting, and he pretended to be inscrutable and replied, "It should be an internal test, I seem to be the first batch of users."

Disappointment was written on Xiao Ru's face, "Ah... well then. Brother Qi, if it opens the internal beta quota again, or opens the public beta, you must tell me!"

"alright, I got it."

Qi Yu answered a few words casually, then lowered his head, and met the villain's piercing gaze.

Prayer: "..."

It's broken, shouldn't it be heard?

Yan Yan did not accuse Qi Yu of lying, those few words just now inexplicably added a little sweetness to his heart.

The author has something to say: the nutrient solution successfully summoned the cute Yanyan! Duangduangduang!Please continue to recharge Yanyan =w=

Thank you Kunlun x2 for mine~

Thank you Kunlun for the grenade~

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