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Please don't touch your Party A

The night Ji Mingchen made it out of the finals, Ah Zhou caught him backstage and gave him a stormy kiss.

This is the first time in the history of this event that an Asian male Alpha has appeared in the top three.

Ah Zhou was very proud of this, so he smiled from ear to ear, and at the same time pretended to cry and sent him on the plane to Tokyo overnight.

Tomorrow morning, his new assistant, A Miao, will pick him up at Narita Airport on time to take part in a new round of global commercial shooting and a medieval themed show.

These two projects are the key projects of the old club in the second half of the year, and they are also Ji Mingchen's.

Ah Zhou didn't go with Jimingchen, they and YuGarder are already very familiar with each other, and the Kanto area is also well understood by the Jinliu group, he is not afraid of the underworld elements coming to make trouble, so he intends to take advantage of the heat of the FIFC Let's take a good look at the days when we received projects before and received soft hands.

After more than a year of silence, all work is finally on the right track.

A Miao is a temporary assistant recruited by A Zhou in Tokyo. The female Beta is an international student, her name is Miao Wenjia.

The recruiting was rather urgent, mainly because when Ji Mingchen first entered the training camp, he didn't have high expectations. The night before the kid entered the camp, he secretly went to get a tattoo on his back without him behind his back, and he was so angry that he was outside. Wanted to jump in and strangle him.

When the competition officially started, he was talking about it all day long. Qi Rui said that for a few nights, he said in his sleep that it would be nice to be in the top ten.

Can enter the top ten, at least keep the contract and the big show of the middle ages.

But no one expected that Ji Mingchen could be so upbeat. The president of YuGarder, Gu Teng, was so happy that he gave another task to shoot a commercial.

In fact, it can’t be said that the commercial was originally scheduled to launch in July. The night before the launch, the protagonist model was picked up in Shinjuku to gather for prostitution and gangsters, so it was delayed until the end of Ji Mingchen’s competition.

He started school in September, and the follow-up schedule was relatively tight. Ah Zhou was reluctant to give up the opportunity here, so he temporarily interviewed him online for a small assistant. The interview process was also relatively hasty. With Chinese, Japanese, English and French as four foreign languages, he felt that this must be a girl who looked quiet but was actually a good speaker, so he immediately slapped his thigh and settled down.

But he never expected that after A Miao picked up Ji Mingchen with a racket at the airport, all he could think about was: This Alpha is tall, has a fierce face, will he be bad-tempered, difficult to get along with, will he hit me?

The truth is no, Alpha just wants to eat.

"That...Mr. Ji." A Miao nervously blocked his hand reaching for the refreshments prepared by the organizer, "Mr. Zhou told me that every time you eat something, you have to take a photo and send it to him. He said he can eat it." , you can eat."

Alpha withdrew his hand resentfully, nodded, "Oh, then you can shoot."

A Miao:?Why is this Alpha... a little obedient?

Except for getting up a little hard, basically can't find anything wrong with it.

She also told Ah Zhou that it was difficult for him to get up, and it took three or four calls to wake him up. She was too embarrassed to go in and call this man without clothes.

After hearing this, Ah Zhou seemed to understand clearly, and asked her to take away all of Ji Mingchen's communication equipment before going to bed. As long as he was not allowed to make calls to the country, he could wake up earlier than a chicken the next day.

She really tried it, and then this always well-behaved Alpha started pretending not to understand Chinese with her.

A Miao doesn't know much about the fashion industry. She is a graduate student at the University of Foreign Studies, and she usually does odd jobs to earn tuition fees during the summer.

She came across the recruitment plan posted by Ah Zhou when she was browsing the forum. The salary was very generous, and the first item in the requirement column was language, so she thought it was a job as a portable translator.

But being a model assistant is also very interesting, especially in the backstage, the density of handsome guys is unprecedentedly high, and they each have their own styles, but the amount of exercise is a bit heavy, and I often have to run around with a bunch of clothes and props. Some high-end models are longer. She held it above her head for fear of getting it dirty.

The only process that made her feel tormented was training the horses. In the small forest near Mt. Osore, they became natural bait for mosquitoes.

The horse is the highlight of the medieval show. As early as a year ago, they gathered all the horses participating in the performance and handed them over to the horse trainers to train them. Some horses are even more expensive than models.

In addition, the Yu family also put a lot of effort into the design of the show. It took two years to build a virgin forest on an ancient battlefield with a high degree of restoration of almost 1:1.

This was unprecedented before, and it became a legend in the industry in one fell swoop if it was done well, and it would be embarrassing to lose money if it went wrong.

Before the big show officially started, the person in charge let the models and the horses get to know each other for half a month, and took them to rehearse for nearly a week. Everyone tried their best to minimize the probability of mistakes.

But after all, no one can guarantee zero mistakes on the spot that day.

The big show was scheduled to start at seven o'clock in the evening, and it was not too late. There was a hint of rich shrimp red in the sky above the emerald green forest.

Only Ji Mingchen, while wearing a sea blue silk shirt, smirked at the phone, and asked in a low voice to the phone from time to time: Am I handsome?

A Miao happened to see this scene with his belt, and almost dropped his jaw in shock. Ji Mingchen glanced at her calmly, and then said to the phone, "Bye, I'm going to make preparations. I'm the first one to leave this time." .”

Then he waved at her, "Sister Wen Jia, help me tighten up a little bit."

"Your waist is actually quite thin, don't you need to tighten it? It will hurt if you tighten it any more."

"It's okay, just make it tighter, and I'll add a belt later, the hanging part of the belt will be longer and the proportion will look better."

It was a suit dress, the overall design was more European style, but a white dove was embroidered with silver thread on the chest of the jacket. The design is strong, and Ji Mingchen has broad shoulders. When he is propped up, he looks casual but has an irresistible sense of oppression.

The combination of girdle and belt adds some ancient elements to the whole set of LOOK, but the process of tightening the belt inevitably requires gnashing of teeth, so that the remaining part of the tail will just swing on the knee, walking very wobbly Looks good, after tidying up, Ji Mingchen jumped around in the locker room a few times. The soles of the boots were very hard, and they made a loud bang when they stepped on the ground.

"There's nothing else going on here, sister Wen Jia, go and take a rest, I'll go and see Xiao Hei."

Xiao Hei is the horse that matches him, and the horse has been dressed by the staff. It has the same color pattern as him. A Miao is particularly envious of Xiao Hei's black and beautiful, long and straight mane. It is a self-made roll, and there is a little sofa. Every time I touch its smooth hair, I can't get enough of it. The little black skin is also very good-tempered, and I don't get angry no matter how I touch it.

But she never expected that it was Xiao Hei who caused the trouble that night.

Ji Mingchen went to the opening. The previous few rehearsals had never been a problem. When the prelude sounded, the rhythm of the man and the horse walking out at the same time was also very smooth, but when it was about to move to the fixed point, the state of the horse was obviously not right.

There were too many cameras in the front row, and the frequency of the flashes was not comparable to those in the rehearsals. Xiao Hei was obviously frightened, and his pace slowed down extremely quickly.

When A Miao was watching the live broadcast in the background, his heart was almost in his throat. Fortunately, Ji Mingchen was also in that position to regulate his pace and stand still. However, in the next second, he hadn't waited for the pre-planned action. Suddenly, Xiao Hei raised his two front hooves towards the audience.

The horse raised its head high and roared. Perhaps the fear of the audience would be more intuitive. After all, they were the first to suffer when they stepped on it. People were screaming and retreating, and the riot quickly spread in that circle.

A Miao also covered her mouth and yelled, her face changed color in fright, but Ji Mingchen's face in the center of the screen hardly changed. After standing up, Xiao Hei was almost twice his height, but he was so calm, just slightly He raised his chin, his eyes didn't move at all, and he was even a little indifferent. The hand holding the horse rope was raised high, and he pressed it firmly to the center of the earth. The horse fell back on the stage in an instant, its hair fluttering freely, He stopped yelling and slowly returned to calm.

All this happened so quickly, and it seemed to end in the blink of an eye. Before everyone could react to the situation, Ji Mingchen had already led the horse and walked back steadily.

Immediately afterwards, the next model appeared.

It was as if everything that just happened was a pre-designed action.

If A Miao hadn't watched their rehearsal, she might think so too.

Ji Mingchen's on-the-spot reaction was so capable and fluent that she was in a daze for a while, until Jimingchen walked into the lounge and snapped herself on the sofa.

There were footsteps outside the door, which seemed to be from a reporter. She carefully pushed Ji Mingchen's shoulder and asked him if he wanted to deal with it.

After a few pushes, Ji Mingchen looked at her cowardly from the sofa.

"Is there any wine? My legs are weak."

A Miao: "...I'll ask him to come back later."

Fortunately, the person outside the door was not in a hurry, and stopped after knocking twice. When A Miao walked over, she secretly prayed that the other party could talk better.

But when she opened the door, her heart sank.

What she met was an Asian face, with tall characters and fair skin. To say that he was difficult to get along with could be regarded as a compliment, with high browbones, high nose bridge and parallel eyes, thin and drooping lips, with sharp edges and corners There is a mustache around the chin, a typical mean face, as if he will be hit on the head with the folder in his hand in the next second.

"Is Ji Mingchen there?" The man just asked.

"It's not convenient for him to be interviewed now..."

The man laughed as soon as he heard it, "What kind of interview? Which reporter did you meet without a camera? I'm here to discuss business. Are you his new assistant? Is it your first day at work? Why are you blocking me? Didn't you accept the job that came up?"

"But he really..."

"I can!"

Before Ah Miao finished speaking, Alpha, who was still lying on the sofa just now, jumped up on the spot like a flashback, squeezed past her, and threw himself directly into the arms of the man at the door.

"I miss you so much." Ji Mingchen hadn't untied his girdle yet, his breathing was already a little rough, and his whole body turned red when he got excited.

A Miao stared dumbfounded at the man being bent back by him, but he didn't realize it at all. He not only pinched his butt, but also tried to wrap his legs around it.

The man couldn't bear it anymore, pressed his head, and pushed him into the house.

"Ji Mingchen, please don't touch your Party A."