Reborn Queen Fan

"Good morning, Don."

"Good morning, Andy." Tang Yu opened the door and greeted his manager. He had a smile on his face, but there was a faint blue color under his eyes.

Now that he has returned to New York, he naturally has to make up for the work progress that was delayed before, and without the time to rest, although Tang Yu is still full of energy, his body is still showing signs of fatigue.

However, regarding this point, Tang Yu will never admit that a large part of the reason is that he is suddenly not used to sleeping alone.

The blond aristocrat did not return to the apartment when he left Europe for New York.

Tang Yu gave up on himself a little, because he found that in the past few nights, he always missed that warm and generous chest for a minute or two.

Oddly enough, he even opened the sliding door, but he quickly reacted and fled back to his little bed.

He thought he was simply crazy.

Everything seems to be derailed.

"Don."

"kindness?"

"I wonder if you have been working too hard these days, why do you always feel that you are distracted." Andy said, watching his model's eyes go blank again.

"Oh, it's okay, I'm fine." Tang Yu smiled at Andy.

"Oh, but when I look at you, I always feel that there is something wrong. Forget it, I have almost made up for the work a few days ago." Andy looked at his model and sighed, knowing that the child in front of him looked Softness is actually terribly stubborn, "By the way, this afternoon, the North American Model Association invited you to their headquarters, saying that they have something to say."

"Model Association?" Tang Yu was a little surprised, "The photos will not be published in the magazine tomorrow, why do you want to see me all of a sudden?"

Andy shook his head, "I don't know the details, but they invite you to go."

"Well, okay." Tang Yu nodded, not knowing why there was always a bad premonition in his heart.

After finishing the shooting, Tang Yu rushed to the North American Model Association with Andy, and Brad was waiting for them.

"Hello, Mr. Tang."

"Hello." Tang Yu looked at the blond and arrogant man in front of him, still with a kind of reverence in his heart, this man is also a legendary figure.

"Actually, it would be very inappropriate to invite you here before tomorrow's miscellaneous publication, but this time after internal discussions within our association, we have made a decision." He took out the photos that were handed over to the Model Association before, and then said, "I'm just going straight to the point. We hope you can replace the photos for this competition today."

"Replace?" Tang Yu was stunned. He turned to look at Andy, and his manager also looked overly surprised.

But Tang Yu soon saw that Andy showed the strength of a gold medal agent in New York, "Mr. Brad, I think you should explain the reason to us. If it's because of the other protagonist in the photo... I don't care What kind of status is that person, we should not violate your request."

Andy's words were sharp, but they also made sense.

"Of course, sir, it's not because of this reason, it's just that although these photos are equally exquisite and beautiful, after discussion with the association, we still feel that these photos are not taken in accordance with the general photo shooting method, so we think that this will affect other models participating in the rally. They're not fair."

"Unfair?" Andy looked at Brad, "I think it's unfair for you to reject our photos with this reason now. I don't know when, he has a certain method for taking hard photos."

"Sir, I think you have misunderstood." Brad smiled wryly. He was very surprised when he saw these photos for the first time. It is excellent.

But...he didn't expect that the photos would be passed on to some people. Although they found the leaker later, those people were unwilling to let it go. Camera exchange.

The operation of the association also needs the assistance of certain funds, so...

Brad looked at the oriental model in front of him who was as calm as his manager, or had a calmer expression than the sharp-tongued manager, and apologized from the bottom of his heart and said, "We didn't feel sorry for the protagonist in the photo. I am sorry for any prejudice, but sir, this is a joint decision of the members of the association."

Tang Yu was silent for a while. He did know that these photos did not comply with the regulations to a certain extent, and he didn't even know when these photos were taken...

"I see, sir, but please give me some time, and I will start shooting again."

"Of course, but Mr. Tang, you must hand over the photo to me in the early hours of this morning. We have reserved a place for you in the magazine, but the magazine cannot be delayed."

"Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Brad." Tang Yu thanked Brad calmly, and then pulled Andy out of the conference room of the Model Association.

"Tang, where are you going to find another designer to take pictures with you now?" As soon as he got in the car, Andy took off his calm and calm look in front of outsiders, and looked at Tang Yu anxiously, " Even I can't find you a designer all of a sudden."

"Andy, those photos were indeed not taken according to the normal process, and I don't even know when they were taken." Tang Yu looked at Andy shaking the photos that Brad returned, and then continued to ask her home The agent dropped a horror bomb, "and I didn't say hello to Mr. Harris when I got back from Europe."

"What kind of shooting method, you can listen to Brad's nonsense, but. Don, what do you mean by this sentence." The amount of information in this sentence of his own model is a little bit large, and Andy can no longer care about the problem of photos. He looked at Tang Yu, "You mean you and the Duke broke up?"

crashed?

It seems not.At least the blond nobleman asked Albert to send him a photo.

"I don't know." Tang Yu shook his head honestly. He didn't know, but the blond noble didn't come to his apartment after returning to New York.

Tang Yu, who was thinking seriously, didn't notice at all that he was answering Andy's question so seriously at the moment, completely subconsciously acknowledging the relationship between him and Harris.

"Oh, Don..." Andy sighed in surprise, but didn't know what to say.

He was considering whether to tell his little model that the expression on his face was a bit like those neglected women in the palace.

"Oh, forget it, let's think about it now, where should we find a designer." Andy patted his model's shoulder as comfort.

"Don't worry, Andy, it will be straight to the end of the bridge." Tang Yu smiled. Although it was impossible to ask the blond nobleman to take pictures with him, he still had a way.

In fact, there are still many designers in New York, but the ones that can be found now are probably not well-known, and more importantly, the designers are not models. Andy is very worried whether they can meet Tang Yu during the shooting. Show a certain tacit understanding.

However, soon, the worries in Andy's heart dissipated after seeing the man appearing in the studio they rented temporarily.

Signaling Jack to drag the young designer who was temporarily found from the design school out of the light as if he was too excited and froze on the spot, Andy ran in front of him rather like a dog, no matter what he was afraid of, "Harry Mr. Si, why are you here? It just so happened that Tang was in some trouble, can I ask you for a favor."

"Hmm." The blond nobleman nodded.

So when Tang Yu changed into the clothes made by the young designer, he saw the nobleman sitting in the vintage velvet chair.

Then reflexively, he also captured very well, the frown that the other party frowned the moment he saw his clothes.

Quite self-consciously running back to the dressing room, Tang Yu said in his heart while changing clothes, he just didn't want that young designer to be slumped because of Harris' blow.

But when thinking this way, Tang Yu had a beautiful smile on his face that couldn't be covered.

The photographer pulled from NEXT was obviously frightened by the big battle in front of him. He probably never thought that he would be able to take pictures of the legendary big shots.

So my hand shook, and the first photo was blurred.

"That, that, wait a minute, I'll get ready." The photographer, who was still somewhat professional, boldly called Harris and Tang Yu to stop, and then quickly went to the bathroom to calm himself down. He needed Go wash your face with cold water and calm down.

The filming was interrupted, and Tang Yu was still sitting on the armrest of that chair. He looked at the blond nobleman with a roll of design draft paper stuffed in his hand, "Mr. Harris, why are you here?"