Reborn Queen Fan

Sitting on Andy's Captiva, Tang Yu listened to Andy vividly expressing to herself how surprised those high-level executives of the company were when they heard that he really took a hard photo with the Duke, while looking out of the window in a daze.

until……

"Hey!" The painful voice came from the driver's seat, and Tang Yu came back to his senses. When he turned his head, he saw Jack in the driver's seat holding the steering wheel with one hand and covering the back of his head with the other.

"Mr. Andy, you should be a little quieter. How much movement does it take to get your arm over the car seat and onto my head." The little assistant rubbing his head said angrily.

"Hey, little Jack, you dare to teach me a lesson." Andy raised his eyebrows, and wanted to step forward to teach the little assistant a lesson, but because of the relationship in the car, he couldn't use his powerful skills for the time being, "Since the exam Once you get your driver's license, you feel better about yourself, little Jack."

"That's because, sir, I don't want to sit in the driver's seat since I got my driver's license." Jack said without showing any weakness.

"Okay, okay. Jack, look ahead. If you want to teach Mr. Andy a lesson, you might as well wait until you reach your destination." Tang Yu, who was suddenly amused by her two live treasures, raised the corners of her mouth and joined the ranks of arguing .

"Tang, are you even going to bully me?" The gold broker in New York looked at Tang Yu with an aggrieved expression, his small appearance almost made two tears in his eyes.

"Yes."

"Ah, nasty, you two little bastards."

"Haha."

Finally putting something behind her for the time being, Tang Yu followed Andy back to NEXT's company building non-stop.

According to Andy, now that he is back, he should go to the company to look at the photos and discuss which ones to send to the American Model Club.

Going straight into the conference room on the ninth floor, Tang Yu didn't expect that there were so many people sitting in it just to pick a photo.

Regardless of whether it is the public relations department or other performing arts departments, let’s say, even the big bosses of the board of directors have come. No matter which one is his immediate boss, he said hello.

"Okay, okay, don't be so unfamiliar."

But everyone obviously didn't mind this, Tang Yu opened his mouth, and asked someone to point to the seat and sit down.

"Okay, Andy, take out the things, let's study and study." Hastily began to urge Andy.

I took out a leather bag from my briefcase, presumably in order not to be widely disseminated, so these photos were urgently sent to New York, and there was no electronic version.

So more than a dozen people, surrounded by a few small photos, were actually discussing enthusiastically.

Tang Yu, who was seated at the party, didn't speak. Those photos were probably taken when he and Harris were having dinner.

Neither of the two protagonists looked at the camera, but it was because of this that the delicate relationship between Tang Yu and Harris appeared in the photo.

It seemed that they were just eating separately, but there was an inexplicable atmosphere.

Does the relationship between him and Harris really give people such a feeling? Looking at the photo, Tang Yu felt a little turmoil in her heart. The scene is actually very familiar. Before going abroad, the two old people in the family sat together for dinner It wasn't like this when I was there.

She doesn't speak, but there is always a warm feeling lingering in it.

"Tang, are you sure you want to publish such a photo." While everyone was focusing on the photo, Andy secretly poked Tang Yu with his elbow.

"Is there any problem?" Tang Yu looked at Andy with some doubts.

"This is equivalent to directly exposing the private life between you and the Duke to the public." Anyone with a brain can see that Tang Yu and Harris in these photos are not deliberately showing off pose action.

"..." Tang Yu was silent, and finally said, "Since the Duke doesn't mind, let's cheat this time." Asking Harris to be the "background" is not cheating.

At this time, the upper management of the company seems to have discussed the result, "Tang, I believe that your strength should be beyond doubt to be able to take such photos, so this time, the company decided that you can choose three photos according to your preferences." Send it to the American Model Club."

What a tolerant and open company, Tang Yu thought in his heart, but Andy, who was sitting next to him, silently slandered, looked at the well-dressed senior executives, and silently rolled his eyes in his heart, saying Sounds good, I'm not worried about picking the wrong photo and offending the Duke.

"Okay, thank you very much." Tang Yu happily handed these photos to Andy, "I will choose carefully."

"We look forward to your performance, Don."

"Look, those guys, Tang, I'm absolutely sure that these big bosses must have been frightened by the Duke." Walking out of the conference room, Andy whispered to Tang Yu, but he would never admit it. In an instant, his jaw almost dislocated.

"Okay, anyway, let's choose carefully." Tang Yu comforted her manager with a smile, but she was still struggling in her heart.

In addition to that wonderful sense of warmth, he had just discovered something that made people shudder.

Gently overlapping the two photos, Tang Yu discovered that the eyes of the blond nobleman looking at him occasionally were so gentle. Even though the surface still seemed to be frozen, it was obvious that something was tender inside. tumbling.

"Well, let me tell you, whichever photo you put on it is the best. There is no model in this world who can invite the Duke to take a photoshoot together."

……

Tang Yu's work here has achieved a good result, but Harris Castle, which is far away in Europe, seems to be surrounded by a strange atmosphere at this time.

"It's here?" A soft and indifferent voice sounded in the empty studio. The hand of the blond nobleman who was writing the pen paused for a moment, and then continued. Surprisingly, the extremely expensive paper was not a costume design draft, but a draft of a costume design. It is the prototype of a character.

"Yes, sir." Albert stood not far from Harris and replied in a low voice

This morning, he received Young Master Tang's request for help, and under the interference of several other masters, he sent Young Master Tang to the plane to New York without even having a chance to notify the master.

Originally, they were prepared to be punished, but Albert did not expect that his master just asked him to send the photos he took the day before to New York.

"Master, don't you plan to leave the castle today?" After finishing the family affairs, Albert found that his master didn't seem to have any plans to leave.

"Albert, my parents, how do they get along with each other?" Even the calm and elegant housekeeper widened his eyes after hearing his master's long sentence. He didn't know that he should be the master. I was surprised that I said so much, but I should be surprised that the master started to care about the matters between the previous master and the mistress.

But no matter what, Albert, who had calmed down, organized his own words, and then said his answer, "Master Lutas, loves his wife very much, that is, your mother—Mrs. Kerr, Lord Lutas, who is always very indifferent in front of other people, always shows a gentle smile when he treats Mrs. Kerr. The relationship between them always gives people the feeling of mutual respect and sweetness."

"I see, you go down."

"Yes Master."

Albert's soft closing of the door could not interrupt the meditation of the blond nobleman. Harris thought about the scene when his parents got along, which seemed to be exactly what Albert said.

But why do the dolls get along with him differently? Harris thought about Tang Yu's cautious eyes that occasionally looked at him, and the purple eyes darkened.

Is it because you don't like yourself?

The aristocrat who has always been self-respecting, rarely figured out the hearts of others, but after getting an answer that made him feel a little uncomfortable, Harris frowned.

Looking at his own drawing paper, the little man was slender but not thin, with a well-proportioned body, and the hand of the blond nobleman holding the pen moved slightly, and Tang Yu, who was standing smiling, soon appeared on the paper.

Harris thought of yesterday, the expression on the baby's face that seemed to be about to cry or not, made the cold heart of the blond nobleman tremble.

However, no matter what you like, you must get it.

Harris put down the pen in his hand, picked up the blond man on the drawing paper, and gently left a kiss on it. Under the shining sun, it was so beautiful that people couldn't open their eyes.