Reborn Queen Fan

However, in fact, the blond aristocrat already knew about this matter. Although seeing the clothes he designed for the doll covered in messy things made the blond aristocrat very unhappy, but when something flashed in his head, When inspired, the blond nobleman still closed his eyes, but it was just a few clothes, as long as he wanted, he could make his doll change into different clothes every hour.

Of course, Tang Yu has no preparations for the coming era of Harris clothing that can no longer be rejected.

He was still at home, chatting with his mother, as if he couldn't get dry mouth, he talked about what his mother was interested in and what happened in the modeling circle.

Of course, he left out the unpleasant parts.

But the happy time is always very short. Tang Yu's trip in China is only a few days. Even if he speeds up the schedule, Tang Yu can only stay at home for only three days.

What made Tang's father feel better about this was that the cold boy never showed up again in the next two days, even though his son didn't stay at home every night.

"You have to take good care of yourself when you go back to New York, you know, don't forget to call us, think about how long you haven't called home since you became a model, now you can talk about everything, you have to talk to your mother often Do you know by calling?"

Tang's mother grabbed Tang Yu's hand and babbled, and Tang Yu nodded in agreement.

"Well, yes, Dad, Mom, you should also pay attention to your health, and you must call me if you have anything to do."

Tang's father stood beside Tang's mother. He didn't speak from the beginning to the end, but he still opened his mouth before Tang Yu got on the plane, "You can handle the matter between you and that child yourself, but I still hope you can think clearly."

Tang Yu looked at her father, and at some point white had climbed onto his temples. After a long silence, Tang Yu said before turning around, "Dad, I'm sorry."

"Hey, next time I have a chance, I'll plan your trip to China." Seeing his model's depressed expression, Andy couldn't help but pat Tang Yu on the shoulder and said.

Although this time due to the entanglement of various incidents, he did not have a good time to visit and eat in China, of course Andy also knows that this kind of regret is definitely not as good as Tang Yu who just got together with his parents and was about to return to New York. .

However, this short reunion was really thrilling. His models had already dragged their families and were "come out" in front of their parents.

Thinking of this, Andy turned his head curiously and looked at the empty first-class cabin except himself and Tang Yu. Their air tickets were bought by Albert. He thought that the Duke would go back with them.

"Don, won't the Duke go back with us?"

"What?" Tang Yuzhun, who was pressing a neck pillow on his neck and was going to sleep back to New York, asked, just in time to see the blond nobleman walking in at the right time.

"Uh, it's nothing, I said I think I should change my position." Apparently Andy also saw it, and while talking, he had already stood up, and then walked to Albert who walked in with the blond nobleman, quietly He asked, "Mr. Albert, where are your locations?"

However, the gold broker in New York did not expect Albert to say, "You can sit anywhere."

Andy immediately understood what he meant, sighed silently in his heart, and sat down without hesitation in a seat that was farthest from Tang Yu and was still in a blind spot.

As the Duke's light bulb, he is not yet ready to die.

Tang Yu looked at the blond nobleman who appeared in front of him, but he was not surprised. It was strange to say that ever since he accepted the blond nobleman from the bottom of his heart, it seemed that he had opened the door to a new world. At this moment, he felt comfortable accepting this move, but the premise was when there were only the two of them.

He didn't intend to go to the airport with the blond aristocrats, so Tang Yu dragged his manager away as soon as he got off the plane. They are not blond aristocrats and don't need to go through the VIP channel because they still have work to do.

But Tang Yu still didn't expect that he seemed to be a little more famous in New York than he imagined.

Because when he left the airport, he received gifts from several fans, and many people asked him for autographs. Although most of them seemed to be Chinese students studying in China, Tang Yu was still in a good mood.

But this good mood disappeared when Tang Yu returned to the company.

In fact, this incident has nothing to do with Tang Yu, and Tang Yu was just brought to Chi Yu at the wrong time.

When Tang Yu returned to the company, he found that there were many people standing in the lobby of the company.

"Andy, is there anything going on in the company recently?" Tang Yu looked curiously at the crowd forming a circle.

"No." Andy frowned. He didn't know what the company had done recently, and the situation didn't seem to be a good thing.

"There should be nothing wrong, let's go up first." Andy glanced in that direction again, and finally decided to take his own model upstairs first.

Anyway, if there is something, someone will notify it.

But Andy didn't expect that he was still a step behind. Suddenly, a gap opened in the tight circle of people around him, and a black-haired boy rushed out, and that direction happened to be heading towards Tang Yu and the others.

"Then why can he stay in the company, just because of his scandal with the Duke, because he can climb into the bed of those big men?"

The harsh words made Tang Yu frowned, and of course everyone's eyes were attracted to the hysterical boy as expected.

Tang Yu lowered his eyes, and he didn't need to observe carefully the expressions in the eyes of those onlookers. He could feel that there were quite a few people in this company, or rather the entire fashion circle, who saw him that way.

Whether it was because of his ability or because of his skin color is unknown, but Tang Yu never thought that it would be a Chinese from the same place as him to stand up and accuse and insult him.

Standing beside Tang Yu, Andy looked extremely ugly. Is he a trainee who was rejected by the company?

"Don't talk nonsense."

"Where did I talk nonsense, it's not because of his relationship with the fashion emperor." While talking, this guy with the same black hair and black eyes as Tang Yu pointed to the people who were watching coldly not far away, " Didn't they say the same behind their backs, if it wasn't for the Duke, you think you, a yellow man, could make something in New York."

"Haven't you called the security guard yet?" Andy finally caught a little assistant passing by who was apparently at a loss, and said solemnly and coldly.

The little assistant was so scared that he shook and said, "I, I don't know, I just returned to the company."

"I don't know, then I know now, go call." Andy said with a cold face.

"Yes, yes." The gold broker in New York is still very dignified in the company.

Someone called the security guard, and Andy turned his head again, and said to the boy, "Stop talking nonsense, you were rejected by the company, right? That proves that you are not good enough, if you really want to be in this job , you leave now, maybe you can work harder. Before the security comes, you should leave quickly."

But the trainee obviously didn't understand Andy's kindness.

He continued to point at Tang Yu and say some nasty words.

"Enough." Tang Yu said with a cold face.He spoke Chinese, so that the trainee was stunned reflexively when he heard Tang Yu's words, but then he spoke more aggressively. Obviously, his Chinese is easier to use than his less proficient English. It is more proficient, and the words spoken are definitely more ugly.

But no matter what, Tang Yu was still as calm as ever. He just looked at the trainee coldly, and then spoke again, but before he spoke, he did something that shocked everyone.

"Crack." Tang Yu looked at the trainee's face tilted due to inertia, "Stop embarrassing yourself."

Tang Yu's words were cold, but without any anger, he continued before the trainee wanted to speak, "You have no qualifications to judge me. Do you understand the profession of modeling? Models are not for being a hanger, wearing Beautiful clothes stand on the runway to show themselves, and the model is the person who wants to wear the soul of the clothes."

"When to wear what clothes, this is not something that the designer or your stylist thinks for you. Modeling is an industry that eats youth, and you know how hard every professional model has to work year after year. Can you stand out in this ecosystem of thousands of competitors? Do you understand that those people are struggling in the mud, if you don’t understand these things, then you have no qualifications to judge me or insult me. "

Tang Yu spoke Chinese, and basically no one in the hall could understand it, but everyone saw that the previously crazy boy suddenly froze.

"Now, get your bags and go, if you really love this industry, go out and make yourself, you're young."