Reborn Queen Fan

Tang Yu's first feeling after reading the magazine was that he might change his career to become a crow in the future. He said before that he had a premonition that something would happen, but now it really happened.

"Hey, Tang, why don't you talk?" Mark reached out and shook Tang Yu's face.

"Stupid, don't shake it, have you forgotten what happened to those models who have been on the magazines with Harris all the time?" Slapped away the obtrusive hand, not as big as Mark, who broke into the practice room together Ray immediately thought of the problem.

"The end?" Tang Yu obviously hadn't come to his senses, and he didn't remember the rumor about Harris until Lei mentioned it.Although there is a single photo of him and Harris on the cover, there is no guarantee that the iceberg-like man will vent his anger.

disappear?He hasn't worked hard yet, so he is going to disappear from the modeling circle, how can it be.

"I'll go out for a while." Putting the magazine in Mark's hand, Tang Yu hurriedly left the contact room without even taking his coat.

Countless people were secretly pointing at him along the way, but Tang Yuquan pretended not to notice.

Called the Harris mansion again.

"Hi. This is the Harris mansion."

"Mr. Albert, hello, I'm Tang Yu, may I see Mr. Harris now?"

Tang Yu ran out of the school gate, waving to stop a car.

Fortunately, that Mr. Harris was willing to see him now.

When Tang Yu arrived, Albert was already waiting for him at the door, still in the study.

"Mr. Harris." Tang Yu looked at the expressionless man sitting on the wide chair reading a book, and the tension in his heart disappeared inexplicably.

Watching the man order Albert to prepare tea, Tang Yu suddenly felt that the scene in front of him seemed familiar.

"Mr. Harris." Tang Yu felt that he had to explain things clearly before Albert came in. He didn't think he could still speak when his mouth was full of cakes.

"About that magazine..."

"why?"

It's just that Tang Yu didn't expect that he opened his mouth, and the words were cut off by the man.

It's just what this "why" refers to. Tang Yu looked at Harris with a puzzled face, only to realize that the man was holding the damn Vanity Fair in his hand.

"Mr. Harris?"

"Why don't you wear the clothes I gave you?"

It was the first time Tang Yu heard a man say such a long sentence, but his question shouldn't be why I appeared on the same cover as you.

Harris' question made Tang Yu stunned for a moment, he didn't know how to answer.

After thinking for a long time, Tang Yu decided to answer truthfully, "I don't think I am worthy of those clothes."

Looking at Harris worriedly, the other party did not know when he raised his head, and those eyes that seemed to be frozen were staring at him closely.

Tang Yu was a little nervous. Looking at the godlike man standing up, Tang Yu felt that even Baptiste, who is now at the peak of the model circle, could not compare to his elegant and tall figure.

Tang Yu watched the man walk up to her step by step, and the big hand with clear bones just touched her body directly, but that kind of method was not at all ambiguous/colorful, more like weighing a piece carefully. thing.

Tang Yu was made a little uncomfortable by Harris, and just when he was about to hold his hand, that cold voice sounded in his ears, "I like your body, it fits my clothes."