Reborn Queen Fan

Once again, the press got news that dropped the jaws of everyone in the fashion industry.

The blond noble released a statement a few hours after the gossip magazine about Tang Yu came out.

It couldn't be any shorter, but it convinced many people who had doubts about it from this extremely concise sentence pattern that it was indeed from the blond iceberg himself.

Of course, in fact it is.

"As he likes."

Compared with a statement, this seems more like a casual statement of ordinary people, but this sentence actually appeared on the official websites of Harris's major fashion lines.

The media was boiling, and the public was boiling. It was as if the blond nobleman had publicly admitted his relationship with Tang Yu.

Of course Tang Yu was also elated, but he was frightened.

When he was stuck in the NEXT building and couldn't get out, Tang Yu took his manager back to the practice room without hesitation.

"Why are you back?" Donald looked at Tang Yu and asked directly.

"Sorry, something happened." Tang Yu pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled, and took out the new script that Donald threw to him. "Maybe I can read the script here today."

"Don, I'll go out and deal with it first. Anyway, the next schedule is at night, and you can read the script here." After Andy finished speaking, he greeted Donald and left in a hurry.

Looking at Tang Yu's appearance, Donald didn't intend to leave. He lazily sat down on the sofa, watched Tang Yu look at him, and said, "Look at you."

Resting his chin, Donald seemed to be observing Tang Yu carefully.

To guide this little model is not just because of the favor of the boss of NEXT, more importantly, there is another person who also let me take good care of him.

Donald and Lin Yimo are friends who met by chance.

Even he was a little surprised that Leslie, who seemed to be gentle to everyone, but actually had no intentions for anyone, would ask him for help because of a small model.

When he received a call from the boss of NEXT that day, he hadn't intended to help at first, and he had no reason to guide others to act. He was not very free for such a troublesome matter.

Unexpectedly, Leslie would take the initiative to ask, and even agreed to help afterward.

As for the reason, Leslie didn't tell him. Although he was interested, he wouldn't just open his mouth to ask people's privacy. Anyway, he agreed, and he could see for himself what is different about this model.

Donald looked down through the small window of the practice room, and happened to be able to see the entrance of the NEXT building, which is now occupied by a large group of reporters holding camera microphones, and the purpose is probably for this guy Bar.

Donald turned around and looked at Tang Yu, who seemed to be in a serious state. Is there an affair with the legendary Duke of Darkness? Donald is worthy of being the producer, and he has already imagined in his mind that Tang Yu kicked off his friend's [-] yuan in order to climb up. kind of drama.

The fashion industry and the entertainment industry are closely related, and they are surprisingly like a war without gunpowder, so it is not a big deal for Donald to do everything in order to climb up, but the strange thing is that he actually I feel that Tang Yu, who has only known each other for a few days, and Tang Yu who has temporarily survived this war, is very clean.

The [-] scenarios I imagined don't seem to fit this model.

Donald's gaze on Tang Yu was completely undisguised, but Tang Yu herself didn't react much, just thinking that the producer was just observing herself.

Donald continued to observe Tang Yu, one of the group of models who always wore similar outfits, wore the same hairstyle, and kept the same expressionless face, how could this guy's performance be so vivid.

Tang Yu performed quite well in the task assigned to Tang Yu yesterday. Even he was a little surprised that this little oriental model entered and escaped from the role so quickly.

Such people are either too hypocritical and have no feelings, or they have too deep feelings and complicated experiences.

Which one is it? Donald stroked his chin thinking, he is very interested in Tang Yu now.

When Tang Yu finished reading the whole script slowly, it was almost dark. When he looked downstairs, there was no one there. He probably thought he had left early. Tang Yu stuffed the script into his bag, and Donald Left as early as two hours ago.

Although Tang Yu didn't understand that the well-known producer seemed to have been observing him all afternoon, he didn't care too much.

Probably because he wanted to see if he was serious about reading the script, Tang Yu guessed indifferently.

He walked out of the practice room with his bag, and Andy also came to look for him at this time, "Let's go, there are basically no reporters downstairs. If you meet paparazzi later, don't talk, just smile."

After leaving for such a long time, of course he was not only trying to disperse the reporters, but also the top management of the company. He had to report to the company first what he originally planned to talk about later.

"Okay." Tang Yu nodded.

Sure enough, as Andy expected, there were still several paparazzi who did not give up and did not leave. When they saw Tang Yu, they rushed up immediately, "Mr. Tang, may I ask you about the statement that was posted on the official websites of Duke Harris' fashion lines today?" , do you have anything to say?"

"To what extent has your relationship with Duke Harris reached?"

"Mr. Tang, the rankings you got in the model club seem to be pretty good. Could it be that the Duke also got involved?"

"Mr. Tang..."

Fortunately, Andy's car was in the parking lot near the elevator, blocking a few paparazzi. Tang Yu was thrown into the car by her manager in silence.

Tang Yu frowned. The relationship between him and Harris was indeed not in dispute. Even if it wasn't for Andy's prompt, he would have admitted the relationship directly. There are questions about things at the club.

"Andy, do you have any instructions from the company?"

Tang Yu looked at her manager and asked.

"Well, the company is planning to hold a press conference for you in a few days." As expected, his model was too clever, and Andy said in a bit embarrassed manner.

"En." Tang Yu felt that her manager seemed to have something to say.

"There are also companies that want you to quit the modeling club."

"..." Tang Yu was stunned, "May I know why?"

"Probably because of the Duke." Andy organized his words and finally said an important but innocuous reason.

In fact, the group of guys in the company who only see money also said something even more outrageous. Anyway, Tang can't win the championship of the model club. It's better to retire now, and public opinion will crush people to death.

"Is there any room for turning around this matter?" Tang Yu asked calmly.

Andy shook his head. He wasn't sure. In fact, he also refuted it on behalf of his own model in the previous meeting, "But the big boss hasn't spoken yet."

"Andy I don't want to quit the game."

"Well, I know." The gold broker in New York was also very distressed.

……

It was a shooting for a small magazine, but the atmosphere at the scene today was a bit strange. Whether it was before or after the shooting, there were always people who seemed to be secretly saying something to Tang Yu.

Tang Yu closed his eyes and didn't intend to listen. Anyway, he could guess what they were discussing just by guessing.

"Hello, Mr. Andy." The editor who was discussing work with Andy appeared out of nowhere.

"Hello."

"Our editor-in-chief hopes to add an exclusive interview about Mr. Tang."

"What about it?" Andy frowned in his heart. If it was before, he might have agreed without hesitation, but now it is considered a sensitive period.

"It's just some routine and common questions. You can take a look first. Don't worry, we are not a gossip magazine." In response to Andy's request, the editor readily took out the prepared manuscript.

Andy took the manuscript, and the editor had a tacit smile on his face, which made him not have much hope for this manuscript.

Sure enough, although the manuscript didn't mention the Duke's name at all, it was all about fanning the flames and making insinuations.

"Tang, do you want to take it?" Andy asked after putting the manuscript in front of his model.

"Let them interview." Tang Yu said after looking at the question above.

"Are you sure, it's better to reject my suggestion."

"The company is going to develop a press conference for me. Will I have any trouble answering these questions now?" Tang Yu asked after thinking about it.

"There is nothing wrong with this, but this thing is full of traps, you have to be careful."

"Well, I know." Tang Yu nodded, "Thank you Andy."

The gold broker in New York said with a smile, "Thank you." Andy rubbed Tang Yu's head, and it really felt good. No wonder the Duke always put his hand on it.

He could guess the thoughts of his own model. He knew how much Tang had put in in the model club, and even he felt unwilling to quit like this.