Tianguang [entertainment circle]

The morning dew hangs on the eaves outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, dripping down.

It was a cloudy morning, but fortunately the rain stopped briefly.

When Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye woke up, their hair was disheveled, which surprised Xin Ye a little.

After all, when she woke up before, either Jiang Yuan had already taken care of herself, or her hairstyle was not messed up like this, and there were even a few strands of hair sticking out disobediently.

Standing by the sink, she fiddled with the disobedient hair twice.

"It's so upturned, it's even more upturned than Yuanyuan's butt."

Jiang Yuan was brushing his teeth at this time.

The movement of her hands paused for a second, and she couldn't see the expression on her face at this time.

And Xin Ye was brushing his teeth enthusiastically, his eyes fell on himself in the mirror inadvertently, and he blinked his eyes as if playing.

She looked at Jiang Yuan who had already picked up the comb in the mirror, and said vaguely: "Shall we go to see Amber today?"

"You want to go?"

Shino nodded.

"Then go." Jiang Yuan had no objection.

As soon as the words fell, the comb in her hand fell on Xin Ye's head, and combed gently down to the very end.

Xin Ye's hair was well cared for, it looked fluffy and fluffy, and it combed surprisingly smoothly.

The little white rabbit drank water and washed it in his mouth, then bowed and spit it into the sink.

However, just as she bent down slightly, a burst of warm and cool breath approached from behind, touching her body.

It was as if the entire upper body was wrapped in the arms of the person behind him.

Jiang Yuan propped his hands on the edge of the sink, and rubbed the tip of his nose against Xin Ye's ear.

The person in the embrace has always had the scent of wild lilies that can't go away, no matter what kind of shower gel or perfume he uses, it can't cover it up.

It smells good.

Jiang Yuan closed his eyes, and lightly bit her earlobe.

Xin Ye's body went numb.

However, she was held in Jiang Yuan's arms at this time, and she couldn't go anywhere else, so she obediently covered Jiang Yuan's side face with her backhand, and groped around her neck.

She likes the feeling that Jiang Yuan is close to her like a cat.It's crisp and itchy, as if it can melt in the arms of the person behind you like water.

Jiang Yuan raised a hand and pressed it on Xin Ye's waist.

The little white rabbit also seemed to move very sensitively, scratching her collarbone with one or two fingers.

The palm of the hand descended along the curve of the back of the waist, gently stroking the protruding buttocks under the nightdress, like half of a full moon, very soft and tender.

She leaned close to Xin Ye's ear, and bit her earlobe lightly.

"Well, very warped."

Originally, Xin Ye was a little ashamed by Jiang Yuan's touch, and his obscure eyes did not dare to look at himself in the mirror.

Hearing this, she reacted for a moment, and then remembered what she said just now.

She said that Jiang Yuan's hair is more curled than a butt...

Xin Ye's face was flushed, and he turned his head angrily to prevent Jiang Yuan from biting his ear: "...You are revenge."

"Don't you like being retaliated against?" Jiang Yuan looked at the back of his head in front of him, smiled lightly and let his hands move freely on Xin Ye's waist and hips.

"do not like."

Jiang Yuan pushed back the hem of her skirt, poked inside and caressed: "But I like it."

……

It was already 10 o'clock when Jiang Yuan walked out of the bathroom with Xin Ye in his arms.

Xin Ye's nightdress was a lot looser, and there were some light red marks on her shoulders and neck.

At this moment, she was snuggling into Jiang Yuan's arms softly, listening to the steady heartbeat under the heaving chest of the person who was holding her.

Those long and narrow eyes carried a hint of contentment, like a wild wolf getting a short-lived pleasure after a full meal.

Jiang Yuan looked down at Xin Ye in his arms: "Are you still used to it?"

Xin Ye was gently placed on the soft bed, she blushed, and pulled the quilt to cover herself.

"Why do you like bathrooms so much..."

"Huh?" Jiang Yuan leaned over and stood beside the bed, with his arms supported on her sides.

She added: "One bathtub, one sink."

As he said that, Jiang Yuan had a half-smile: "Then it's okay to stand under the shower next time."

The quilt was pulled tighter, and Xin Ye simply hid under the quilt.

Her stomach rumbled.

Quietly pulling back the quilt, Xin Ye showed a pair of eyes to watch, and Jiang Yuan, who was leaning on her body, had an uncontrollable smile on his mouth.

"You... what are you laughing at?"

"Laughing at you." Jiang Yuan didn't hide it, raised his hand and rubbed Xin Ye's little head, "Take a break and go out for breakfast."

Jiang Yuan said morning lunch, which is an English-style brunch restaurant.

The restaurant that was booked in advance is called HalfCup, which means half a cup, and it is located on the banks of the Thames.Looking from a distance, you can also see the Tower Bridge spanning the river, like a giant opening up the clouds and the river.

When the two of them put on their regular clothes and came here, they didn't line up and sat down directly indoors.

Xin Ye had never tried British brunch before. After all, her routine was inherited from Shi Qinghe. She had to eat three meals a day, and there was no such thing as a combination of brunch.

But when she cuts an egg benedict mixed with smoked salmon, she suddenly understands why the British people are so obsessed with brunch.

It is simply the taste of artistic creation TUT.

Xin Ye's appearance after eating delicious food, if he has two long ears, he must be shaking happily.

Jiang Yuan watched her eat with interest, and unhurriedly cut a piece of avocado toast for Xin Ye.

"Eat this, appetizer first."

Xin Ye obediently opened his mouth and ate it.

Because Jiang Yuan doesn't like to drink mocha, he randomly ordered a cup of matcha latte, which is slightly sweet and slightly astringent, with a hint of thick and sticky bitterness.Xin Ye unexpectedly likes to drink this taste.

There were a few British girls chatting and laughing at the next table, casting their gazes at the table of Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye from time to time.

One of the girls with big wavy hair seemed to be a little ready to move.

Jiang Yuan didn't seem to notice, reached out for a wet towel, grabbed Xin Ye's waist and wiped the soybean paste dipped in the corner of her mouth for her.

"No matter how you eat, you always look like a child."

The tone in her eyes was full of doting, as if the amber-like black eyes could only reflect the girl sitting beside her.

Seeing this, the British girl had no choice but to return to her seat embarrassingly.

Xin Ye naturally noticed the movement at that table.

"Yuanyuan has peach blossoms again."

"No." Jiang Yuan was decisive.

Xin Ye shrugged and continued eating the chocolate Oreo toast that Jiang Yuan had cut for her.

Now she seems to be gradually getting used to Jiang Yuan's gaze.That can't tolerate other girls, only her gaze.

Pieces of strawberry are mixed with slightly astringent clover, and eaten with hazelnut jam, the sweet and greasy taste seems to melt in the mouth.

Xin Ye frowned sweetly with his eyes closed.

"Not delicious?" Jiang Yuan noticed her expression.

Xin Ye forked a piece of toast dipped in hazelnut paste and fed it into Jiang Yuan's mouth.

She carefully observed Jiang Yuan's expression, but found that this person didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with it.

"Don't you think it's a bit too sweet?" Xin Ye asked.

The sweetness in Jiang Yuan's mouth has not melted yet.

She looked at Xin Ye, who was watching the change in her expression at this time, her slightly pouted mouth was like a cherry dipped in hazelnut jam.

She leaned over and gently pecked Xin Ye's lips.

Jiang Yuan raised his eyebrows, and looked at Xin Ye who was blushing again at this moment: "It's really too sweet."

Xin Ye blushed, raised his hand and punched her on the shoulder with his fist, and looked around with his eyes: "It's not good to be seen in public."

"This is England." Jiang Yuan said calmly, seeming to find Xin Ye's awkward and shy appearance especially cute, "If you want, it's okay to have French kisses here."

Xin Ye's heart trembled, and he quickly buried his head and continued to clean the dinner plate.

After dinner, the two of them watched the scenery along the Thames.

After walking past Tower Bridge and Big Ben, Jiang Yuan has already taken many photos in his mobile phone.

Xin Ye is on almost every photo.

In the past to participate in the competition, Jiang Yuan stayed in London intermittently for a lot of time.However, every time she passes by these scenery, apart from mechanized practice shooting with the camera, she is like a silent person isolated from the world.

But when he and Xin Ye came here again, it seemed a little different.

The buildings on the banks of the river are more colorful, and the overcast London looks like a wet but quiet fairyland.

Jiang Yuan stood quietly by the river and looked into the distance, looking at a crack in the dark clouds in the distance, as if there was a large piece of scorching sunlight seeping down from it.

Feeling the hem of his clothes being pulled, Jiang Yuan looked back.

Xin Ye held a puff ice cream sprinkled with sugar in his hand, and two intoxicatingly sweet pear dimples floated at the corners of his mouth.

"I still want to go to the British Museum, will you come with me?"

Jiang Yuan pursed his lips and smiled lightly, nodded: "Let's go, I'll be with you."

I don't know if she is with Xin Ye or if Xin Ye is with her.

……

It began to rain again in the afternoon, and it continued until the two came to the fashion show again.

Because I have been here once, the admission process has been much smoother.

When Jiang Yuan and Xin Ye walked to their seats, Tong Yao was already standing in front of her three vacant seats together with her equipment.

Xin Ye bowed slightly to her: "Hi, Senior Sister."

Nursery rhyme also nodded: "Hello."

She looked at Jiang Yuan next to her again.

Originally, I wanted to say hello to Jiang Yuan, but thinking of the contract I signed... the nursery rhyme was still silent after all.

Jiang Yuan naturally knew what she was worried about, and he was not prepared to take the initiative to get acquainted with her.

After all, Jiang Yuan himself is not a person who likes to make friends.

After the guests in the venue were seated one after another, the warm-up performance had already begun.

Today's theme is "Ice and Snow Festival", and the stage play is a figure skating performance simulating an ice rink.

The clothes of the models are also closely designed around the theme of "ice and snow", which seems to be preparing for winter clothes.

Amber obviously didn't have an advantage in this show.The blond-haired Caucasian model's control over ice and snow is much more suitable than Amber, who has always been charming and hot.

Even so, it did not affect the shutter sound of the camera behind Jiang Yuan Xinye beeping a hundred times a minute.

Until today's fashion show ended again, Tong Yao unexpectedly stood outside the show door, waiting for the two Yuan Ye to come out.

When Jiang Yuan held Xin Ye's little hand and was about to go around the backstage security to find An Bei, the nursery rhyme was already blocking them in front of them, and their faces didn't seem very happy.

"Jiang Yuan, I have something to talk to you about."

Jiang Yuan glanced at it, as if he didn't intend to pay attention to it.

However, Xin Ye grabbed her hand behind her, trying to make her stop and listen to what the nursery rhyme wanted to say.

Jiang Yuan had no choice but to stand still, looking at Tong Yao casually.

Nursery rhyme took a deep breath: "I've done some research, and you are... Amber's long-term photographer, and she also publicly said that you are her trustworthy friend. So I thought about it for a long time..."

Jiang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly, waiting for her next words.

"...Can you, give me Amber's personal contact information..."