Little boyfriend is cute and flirtatious

Back in City A that night, Shen Mochen directly moved into the filming base of Fengxing Media, the organizer of "Rising Star".

Fengxing has focused on variety shows for the past two years, and simply built a multi-functional building with a studio below, a hotel above, and a luxury restaurant on the top floor, making it very convenient to shoot variety shows.

Early the next morning, it was the trials of 60 to 30.

The models participating in the variety show have gone through a round of auditions. The 30 people selected will be divided into five groups after two-way selection with five mentors. Shows and other aspects of PK again.

Among the five mentors, there are two female models who are at the same time as Shen Mochen. One, like him, is deeply involved in the graphic industry, and the other is a supermodel, who has been working hard overseas and only recently returned to China.The other two are retired seniors, special judges of the model competition.

When masters meet, they will have different expressions when they see the same performance and the same look.Whether it is harmony or collision, both the contestants and the judges themselves feel that they have learned a lot.

Among the five, Shen Mochen was in the middle age group. In addition, he had relatively rich experience in variety shows, so he took on the important task of half of the host.Throwing a meme when the little sisters are arguing, or making a few jokes when the seniors are too strict, after a long time, they have become the pillars of this variety show.

[I feel that Brother Chen should be the host, he's so good at picking up and throwing out memes! 】

[I just like to watch him lazily throw out a sentence, blowing you all into fireworks! 】

[Chen Yuan confesses daily, my brother Chen is both beautiful and intelligent! 】

[Brother Chen is too kind today, I want to see his seductive and charming appearance, woo woo woo! 】

The collective performance of 60 people, the judges scoring, the expression of personal aspirations, selection, joining the team... By the time everything was settled, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon.

When the director announced the end, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The students began to rehearse in their respective practice rooms under the leadership of the teachers and brothers of each group.

Shen Mochen stood up, Luo Qingyu had already greeted the students in this group, turned around and said to him with a smile: "Brother, you have worked hard! Take a rest first, and I will take the students there."

Shen Mochen's voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't bother to speak, so he just nodded.

Luo Qingyu was a little strange today, uncharacteristically respectful, and actively cooperated in doing things, making Shen Mochen think that he was time-traveled.

The two senior members of the jury had a very good impression of Shen Mochen, so they came over to exchange some pleasantries with a smile, and after a two-hour appointment, they went upstairs to the restaurant for dinner.

The two female models of the same generation still had notices on their bodies, so they hurried to arrange students after saying hello.

In the middle of the chaos, the host Lin Tao came over with a silver thermos cup, and quietly stuffed it into Shen Mochen's hand.

Shen Mochen raised his head in confusion.

"Our boss specially gave it to you. You have worked hard today!" Lin Tao blinked and walked away.

Lin Tao is an artist of Fengxing Media, specializing in hosting.He said it was given by the boss, so it should be Fengxing's supervisor.

In Shen Mochen's mind, Mr. Li, who came to Shiji to ask him for his autograph last time, flashed through his mind.

He was so careful, and I will thank him later.

Shen Mochen unscrewed the lid of the thermos cup and took a sip slowly.

The sweet and moist taste of pear soup immediately filled his mouth and soothed his feverish and slightly sore throat.

He took another swig and walked towards the group he was directing.

Those assigned to his group consisted of four men and two women, all under the age of [-], and they were currently walking the stage under Luo Qingyu's leadership.

Luo Qingyu's guidance was very serious, and she was very accurate in detecting the flaws of a few small models, so Shen Mochen almost didn't need to intervene.

Two hours passed quickly and it was time for dinner.

Shen Mochen said hard, and greeted Luo Qingyu: "I have made an appointment with the two seniors to have dinner, if you want to go, you can also go together."

Luo Qingyu smiled: "I won't go, just practice with them for a while, senior brother, you can go."

During the modeling period, in order to keep in shape, it was normal to skip dinner. Shen Mochen nodded and asked the six team members not to be too tired from training. He promised that he would come to guide the graphic modeling part after dinner, and went to the restaurant on the top floor by himself.

The two seniors had already arrived, and when they saw him coming, they hurriedly asked him to sit down.

He is said to be a senior, but in fact he is not very old. The man is Chen Wangquan. He is only forty this year. When he was young, he was also a model and a celebrity in the film and television industry. He is still filming and can often be seen on TV.

The woman's name is Wang Xiaoyi, 35 years old. She fell in love with her boss at the peak of her career. She resolutely gave up her modeling career to marry and have children. She came back a few years later and won a gold medal in a modeling competition. Now it's just for fun and has published two books. Books are also considered winners in life.

Because of their work, the three of them had a lot of interactions in the past, and they didn't exchange much greetings when they met, and talked while eating.

"Long time no see, Mo Chen still looks the same, it's nice to be young!" Wang Xiaoyi sighed.

"How can it be compared to Sister Yi, who lives younger and younger. I heard that she was named the goddess of immortality by the media last month." Shen Mochen laughed.

Wang Xiaoyi took a sip of red wine: "I heard the nonsense from the media. If people say you are the goddess of immortality, it means that you are already old."

All three laughed.

"Hey, I heard that you want to invest in a film?" Chen Wangquan has been in the film and television industry all year round and has a wide network of contacts. "What film is it? We will support you as a group performer!"

Shen Mochen smiled: "I haven't written my horoscope yet, but it's not a film and television drama, I want to make a documentary."

"Documentary?" Wang Xiaoyi was a little curious, "What kind of documentary, food? Landscape?"

"No, Sister Yi, I want to make a documentary calling for attention to orphaned children with cerebral palsy."

The two seniors were a little surprised. After a while, Wang Xiaoyi said, "Xiaochen, sister is ten years older than you, so I'll just say something straight. Although you grew up in an orphanage, you don't owe them anything." , there is no need to always take this orphanage as your own responsibility."

"Yes," Chen Wangquan also sighed, "Usually you subsidize the welfare home enough, so you should think more about yourself. Look at the film and television circles, young people like you are all luxury houses, famous cars, beauties Accompanying you, you still live in the company's house, you can hardly see it if you just wear a T-shirt and go out on the street!"

Shen Mochen squinted his eyes, and the corners of his eyes drew a beautiful arc: "You can just say that I rely on the company and live a sloppy life. If you say that, I will take it as a compliment!"

Chen Wangquan and Wang Xiaoyi looked at each other, knowing that they couldn't persuade him, so they waved their hands: "It's a good thing for young people to be motivated. If you need anything, just tell us. We will help if we can help."

Shen Mochen thanked them, and the three chatted about their respective fields of work while eating. The host Lin Tao walked over.

"Dining so late?" Wang Xiaoyi knew him very well, and stopped him from leaving, "Come to share a table with sister?"

"No Miss Yi, brother, I have a task tonight." Lin Tao put on a sad face.

"What's the matter? Do you want to have dinner with the boss?"

"How do you know?" Lin Tao was shocked.

"I can tell by the look on your face," Wang Xiaoyi looked disgusted, "Your boss is a workaholic. He talks about work during dinner, which is very boring."

"Isn't it?" Lin Tao continued to complain, "Star Fortune Entertainment is here today, and the boss is receiving them. He asked me to come down to help order and prepare. Let's not talk about Sister Yi. I won't be able to eat when the meeting is late. gone."

Wang Xiaoyi waved his hand, Lin Tao got up and nodded with the three of them, and hurried away.

Chen Wangquan went to the bathroom, and Shen Mochen chatted with Wang Xiaoyi.

Wang Xiaoyi put down her chopsticks and pressed the corner of her mouth with a napkin: "Xiaochen, tell me the truth, are you in a relationship?"

Shen Mochen raised his head blankly: "No, sister, what rumors have you heard again?"

Wang Xiaoyi smiled, "It's Lin Qianqian who went to variety shows with you to endure hardships, tell me! Are you two on a good terms?"

Shen Mochen couldn't help laughing: "Where are you going? You just collaborated on a drama before, and it will be on the star next month, so let's hype it in advance."

"Oh, okay, I understand!" Wang Xiaoyi nodded bluntly, and then changed the subject, "Where is Brother Xingxing?"

Shen Mochen was taken aback.

Since the game celebration that day, he has been busy all the way here and has never seen Fu Xingyun again. Now that Wang Xiaoyi mentioned it, he realized that it seemed that he hadn't contacted him for a long, long time.

"What's the matter with Guan Xingyun! It's a friend I met in a variety show."

"Really?" Wang Xiaoyi raised her eyebrows, "I think he likes you very much!"

"He's my fan!" Shen Mochen blurted out.

"Tsk tsk tsk, keep your mouth shut!" Wang Xiaoyi curled her lips, "I tell you, a woman's intuition is very accurate, and the relationship between you two must be unusual."

What's unusual?

Isn't it just pretending to be a fan for half a month, helping to find the child back, being punished together, having a few heart-to-heart talks, playing games a few times, picking him up on the street once, and cooking him a few meals , I slept with him a few times...

Counting casually in his heart, Shen Mochen was a little dazed, had he done so many things in less than a month of acquaintance?

Now Chen Wangquan came back, and as soon as he sat down, he asked mysteriously: "Guess who I saw?"

"Who is it?" Wang Xiaoyi leaned forward cooperatively and asked in a low voice.

"Zhao Deli from Xingyun Entertainment," he glanced at Shen Mochen, "blocked that little male model from your company, Luo who is the brother this time, in the toilet."

"Ah?" Shen Mochen was startled, "I'll go and have a look."

He got up to leave, but was pulled back by Chen Wangquan, "What are you doing! It's not a fight. I think it looks like that Luo He took the initiative to send him to the door. I want you to do what I want, so what can you do?"

Shen Mochen sat down again.

Wang Xiaoyi sighed: "Hey, go back and tell you Du Meimei that someone is going to climb a high branch!"

The three of them had almost finished eating at this time, and they were all thinking about their students, so they immediately paid the bill and left.

Back in the practice room, Luo Qingyu was really not there, Shen Mochen didn't say anything, and looked at the students walking on the stage, feeling that they had improved a lot.

"Well, it's good. Don't be too deliberate when walking on the stage. You should keep in mind a principle. The reason why the steps are designed in this way is not because of any regulations, but because it can better show the beauty of the fashion. Therefore, yourselves You have to have your own understanding of the clothes you show, follow the norms in the general situation, and use your own characteristics to actively display the small details."

He pointed to the long gauze dress worn by a female student: "Where is the most beautiful part of this dress? Or, what is your favorite part of this dress?"

The female student looked down and said hesitantly, "It should be the hem of the skirt! It looks so elegant and fairy-like when you walk. Oh, I got it!"

She stood up, ran to the distance, and walked again. This time, the steps were slightly larger than the last time, and the skirt surged like flowing clouds with her steps.

"Ah, I'm so beautiful!" The female student looked at the mirror with happiness.

All six people present laughed.

"I've learned it, I'll use it in street photography tomorrow!" The students were very excited, and begged Shen Mochen, "Mr. Shen, tell us about the plane pose!"

"It's the same," Shen Mochen smiled, "Listen to the designer's explanation first, and then feel the feeling of the clothing and the scene on this basis, and then let yourself blend with the filmed scene. What you want to express is not a deliberate aesthetic feeling." , but to harmonize yourself with the clothes on your body, and the beauty will come out naturally.”

For the needs of shooting, the training room specially installed a double-sided mirror. The students can see their own mirror image in the room, and the camera is set up on the other side of the double-sided mirror. It is very convenient to shoot without disturbing the people in the room.

At this moment, Mr. Zhang from Fengxing Media is accompanying Fu Xingyun and Guo Wenqing, the CEO of Xingyun Entertainment.

Guo Wenqing is a professional manager. He has worked in the entertainment industry for more than ten years and is very capable.It was him who, after taking over Xingyun Entertainment, resolutely outsourced the business that Xingyun was unable to run, and only retained the core competitiveness, so that a precarious enterprise not only survived, but also stood upright under the impact of the turbulent modern trend Does not fall.

Fu Xingyun said he wanted to take over Xingyun, so Fu Cheng threw him to Guo Wenqing.

Today, Guo Wenqing was discussing with Fengxing about the investment and release of the next season's film, and he came to an end after talking about this point. He asked the company's operation manager to book a box in the restaurant and prepare to eat.

"Young master likes to watch this!" Mr. Zhang also looked at the training room, "If I knew this, I would arrange a VIP seat for you to watch the performance in the afternoon, lest you listen to our old men talking about business, which is strange. boring."

"That's not necessary. I just came to study with Uncle Guo. Besides, when I came in the afternoon, I watched it in the background for a while. It was quite fun."

As Fu Xingyun said, he looked at the training room in front of him. The silver thermos was placed on the small table in front of the mirror.

On the other side of the mirror, Shen Mochen found a few advertisement pictures of international supermodels, and was analyzing the movements and postures of them with a few students. A male student raised his hand and asked a question.

"Brother Chen, look at this picture. The male model leans his back against the wall and tilts his head slightly, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth. The movement is not difficult, but how can he express his sense of decadence?"

Shen Mochen took a look, "Hairstyle and eyes are very important. Do you have any cigarettes?"

The little male model took out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter from his pants pocket.

Shen Mochen glanced at him again: "Are you an adult?"

The little male model couldn't laugh or cry: "I'm an adult, I'm an adult, you can read my profile, it's almost nineteen."

Shen Mochen picked up the cigarette and lit it, and leaned against the wall in the same pose.

"Now I'm just like a person in a daze."

The students all laughed.

He stretched out a hand and fiddled with his hair a few times, letting a few strands of hair hang down and half cover his eyes. He held the slender mint cigarette to his lips and took a puff. When he looked up again, his eyes had changed. Dazed, light blue smoke spewed from his mouth.

Like magic, the temperament of the whole person has changed, gorgeous and decadent.

"Then what if you want to have more desire?" The female student at the side murmured.

Shen Mochen curled his lips into a smile, lowered his head slightly and asked the little male model who was smoking a cigarette like him: "Do you want to borrow a fire?"

After finishing speaking, he gave the boy a slight push, and in a blink of an eye he had pressed him against the wall, leaned over, and moved the cigarette in his mouth towards him, his eyes focused.

"Damn it!" Mr. Zhang outside the mirror couldn't help but make a sound, "This Shen Mochen, he's so seductive, who can resist this?"

Fu Xingyun glanced at him, lowered his eyes, and said lightly to Guo Wenqing, "Let's go eat!"

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Zhang hurriedly led the way, and he was still wondering all the way, why did the young master look at me just now, why did he feel murderous?

In the training room, the face of the little boy in the mirror was already blushing. In fact, the smoke between the two of them was still far away, and Shen Mochen had already taken a step back, but he and the students standing by were still dumbfounded.

"Okay, okay, let's practice each other. If you get the label 'Desire' tomorrow, you can refer to it..."

That night, Shen Mochen led the students to practice until eleven o'clock. At the end, everyone was tired. Shen Mochen smiled and said: "Okay, the last group, tired!"

The little models all laughed, "We are 'tired' of walking now, and we can enter the state anytime, anywhere!"

"It's good if you know it. Go to sleep. There's not much point in cramming temporarily. If you continue to practice, tomorrow you can only shoot 'tired'."

"Thank you, teacher!"

"Teacher, you should also rest early!"

The little models were already staggering from exhaustion, helping each other back to the room.

Shen Mochen walked out of the training room, paused, and then went back, taking the silver thermos.

I didn't expect Fengxing's boss to be so considerate. The sweet taste made his throat so comfortable that he didn't even want to finish it in one gulp. He took a sip from time to time when he was in class with the little models.

Back in the room, Shen Mochen cleaned the thermos carefully, found Lin Tao from his WeChat contacts, and sent a message:

【Chen: Thank you for the pear soup you gave me today. Which room are you in? I'll take the cup and return it to you. 】

It took 5 minutes for Lin Tao to reply to the message:

【Lin Taotao: I'm not in the room, looking for someone right now! 】

[Lin Taotao: Have you seen the young master of Xingyun! 】

What little master?

Shen Mochen had a feeling of going back in time, as if the young master was particularly easy to lose recently.

[Dust: What young master?Can't get through the phone? 】

[Lin Taotao: I don't have his phone number... By the way, you should have one! 】

【dust:? 】

【Lin Taotao: It's Fu Xingyun, your brother Xingxing! 】

Shen Mochen made a voice call.

"What's going on? How did Xingyun come here?"

"Hell, he came with Mr. Guo from Xingyun. Mr. Guo and the others are still discussing business at the moment. I said to take him out for a stroll. I just met an acquaintance and chatted for a while. Looking back, the young master didn't know where to go. Where is it?"

Shen Mochen breathed a sigh of relief: "He's such a big man, he can't be thrown anywhere, why are you in a hurry, he's probably wandering somewhere else!"

"Oh no," Lin Tao's voice was really anxious, "He drank a little too much at night, I'm afraid he might have fallen asleep somewhere."

"Have you been drinking? Why are you giving him so much alcohol? Can he drink?" Shen Mochen's voice was also filled with urgency.

"I don't know," Lin Tao became more anxious, "Where are you? Come and look for it with me!"

"Together what?" Shen Mochen quickly left the room, "You..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Lin Tao on the other end of the phone was still yelling: "Hey, what's the matter, what should I do?"

Shen Mochen took a deep breath: "Don't worry, I found it, take him to my room to rest for a while, it's fine."

What did Lin Tao say again, Shen Mochen didn't hear a word, just stood in front of the door with his head bowed.

Beside the door, Fu Xingyun was sitting on the ground with a small pot in his arms. He was staggering and mumbling something, whether he was drunk or sleepy.

Shen Mochen knelt down and patted the boy's shoulder lightly: "Xingyun, wake up, why are you sitting here?"

The young man raised his head, opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw Shen Mochen clearly, his dark eyes widened slightly, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, "Brother~~"

Soft, as if wronged.

"Well, brother is here." Shen Mochen replied in a low voice, "Stop sitting here, shall we go into the room?"

"Room?" Fu Xingyun repeated, "No!"

He pushed Shen Mochen's hand away to help him, "I don't go into the room, and my brother will beat me after I do."

"I, when did I ever hit you!" Shen Mochen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and tried to pull him up again, but he slapped him away again.

"No, brother wants to save others, I'm a little monster, little monster..." Fu Xingyun's eyes mist, "Brother doesn't want me..."

"This is all..." Shen Mochen suddenly understood in his heart, he was talking about the game that day?

"Oh," he sighed, "Why do you hold grudges so..."

The kid was still thinking: "My brother has so many acquaintances, I am not an acquaintance, so my brother will not choose me, he will save them, but not me..."

This is also summed up.

In desperation, Shen Mochen leaned into Fu Xingyun's ear, and said following his words: "Brother won't beat you, brother won't save anyone, only you, okay?"

After a while, Fu Xingyun raised his head, "Really?"

"Well, really." Shen Mochen nodded.

"you promise?"

"I promise!"

"No, I'm going to record it..."

The little drunk handed the jar forward, regardless of whether others caught it or not, he went to look for his phone in his pocket.

Shen Mochen caught the jar in a hurry, and a sweet aroma of pear soup wafted out.

Fu Xingyun finally took out his mobile phone and swiped for a long time without entering the correct password.

"Okay, okay, let me do it." Shen Mochen coaxed him softly, "Get up first, let's go into the room and record, okay? Otherwise, we can also record other people's voices!"

"No!" Fu Xingyun pouted again, "Just record brother's."

"Okay, let's go to the room first?"

Shen Mochen swiped his card to open the door, quickly put the jar in his hand on the low table at the door, and turned to help Fu Xingyun.

Fu Xingyun had already stood up by himself, staggered two steps into the room, and was able to walk to the bed by himself, and then fell face down on Shen Mochen's bed like an overturned mountain.

"Recording!" The little drunk was bored in the pillow, still relentless.

"Okay, okay, record."

Shen Mochen resignedly picked up Fu Xingyun's phone, hesitated for a moment, pressed his birthday, and the screen was turned on immediately.

He looked back at Fu Xingyun, the young man was frowning tightly with his exquisite and delicate brows, tossing and turning on the bed, looking uncomfortable.

When he opened the recording software on Fu Xingyun's phone and asked him what he wanted to record, Fu Xingyun had already closed his eyes and was still motionless.

"Little fool!" Shen Mochen quit the software and put down the phone.

The soft light of the bedside lamp hit the boy's face.

The corners of his eyes were bright, and his breathing was still a little unsteady, as if his dreams were full of grievances.

Shen Mochen reached out and gently touched the soft hair on top of Fu Xingyun's head, and suddenly remembered the dazed and wronged look on his face when he came out of the small game room that day.

Couldn't help reaching out to caress between his brows, trying to smooth out the slight wrinkle that shouldn't be there, Shen Mochen sighed softly: "Xingyun, I'm sorry!"

The author has something to say:

Alas, Xing Xing is still sad for the game...

I have something to do tonight, so send it in advance.

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