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When Jiang Yu was in class the next day, he took out his mobile phone to play games as usual, and fell asleep on the table when he was sleepy. Someone would remind him anyway.

When he sat in the back row and slept all morning until it was time for lunch, he was woken up by Yang Le.

"Brother Jiang, it's time to cook."

Jiang Yu rubbed his sleepy eyes, lazily stood up from his seat: "Let's go."

He glanced at his phone habitually, and when he opened WeChat, he saw An Di's brother Zao at 10:30.Jiang Yu was a little speechless. He originally thought that the little gay guy's apology was equivalent to giving up.

J:?

He didn't bother to type the extra words, the meaning was already in it, and if he didn't understand it, it was because of his brain problem.It's just that he was just about to lock the screen, and it came back in seconds.

Anan:?

Anan: Is it okay to just say morning? (crying)

Jiang Yu took a deep breath and was speechless for a moment.

"Let's go, Brother Jiang, I won't be able to grab the stir-fried vegetables when I go late!" The people in the same company began to urge, and Jiang Yu replied with an ellipsis speechlessly.

An Di didn't chase anyone, but it's true that Yan Gou became more and more courageous. Looking at the string of ellipses sent by Jiang Yu as expected, he no longer felt the sense of loss at the beginning.

He replied cheekily and cheerfully, good afternoon, brother~

Knowing that Jiang Yu would not talk to him, he stopped looking at his phone, and he will be busy these days, because there is a luxury show in city a recently, and he was invited to participate.Referring to the popular new products and themes of the season, it is a very important part of being a stylist to contact PR and showroom to lend suitable clothes to these stars.

In addition to going to work as usual, An Di started to prepare early. Before going to the show, she began to read the brand's lookbook in advance. When she was free, she worked part-time to send Jiang Yu good morning and evening, even though Jiang Yu basically never replied.

He has his own sense of propriety, and he doesn't send unnecessary words to make people feel disgusted. He is sure that Jiang Yu will not be so stingy that he will block people even after saying good morning and evening.

There is an unwritten and illusory indicator in the fashion circle that is taste. Every time you attend a large-scale event, you only need to take a look and label people from hair to feet, so as to see whether the person's fashion taste is up to standard. .

Andi would never and would not want to lose the limelight in this kind of place.On the day of the big show, An Di spent at least four hours dressing up at home before going out, and she struggled with accessories for several rounds.

"Andy, haven't you left yet?" Lucas was calling him in the car, "Come to the backstage directly when we arrive, and now the stars are walking the red carpet."

An Di got out of the car and went straight to the show. Outside, there were a bunch of photographers taking pictures of people outside the venue. When he went backstage, except for the models, they were all modeling people. There were too many acquaintances.He came in and socialized non-stop until Lucas patted him on the shoulder from behind.

"Introduction to you, Andy."

This circle relies on connections, An Di turned around and saw a young looking man standing next to Lucas, but he was a fool, he didn't like it at first glance.

"This is Wu Shao, the son of M&M, one of the sponsors of the big show."

An Di took the initiative to stretch out his hand, with a cute face: "Wu Shao, my name is Andi, and the pronunciation is the same as Andy."

"Quite a foreign name." Young Master Wu stretched out his hand, with teasing and ambiguous eyes, and gently squeezed An Di's hand when he held it.

An Di felt uncomfortable and wanted to shrink back, but due to the status of the person in front of him, he could only keep calm.This Young Master Wu didn't push himself further, he let go of his hand very quickly, but when he let go, his fingertips still caressed his skin consciously or unconsciously.

It's not the first time An Di has encountered these things. He raised his head pretending to know nothing, and joked: "Mom and Dad omitted the English name."

Lucas didn't see anything amiss, and when he was greeted by an acquaintance, he dropped a sentence and left after chatting with me first.

An Di stood there feeling uncomfortable. It's not that he couldn't understand Wu Shao's eyes, but he didn't want to understand.

"You're pretty, why don't you become a model yourself?"

No matter how uncomfortable An Di felt, he still thanked him obediently: "Thank you Wu Shao, I also want to be a model, but the height of 178 is not enough for the show."

"Plane models are enough." Wu Shao took out a business card from his chest and stuffed it into An Di's pocket, and finally brushed his waist intentionally or unintentionally, "The stylist is so tired... ..."

An Di raised a smiling face calmly: "Well, there is no one who is not tired. Mr. Wu, I will go to the bathroom first. I drank too much water outside just now. Excuse me."

After saying this, An Di hurried away as if the wind was blowing.

After he went out, he had nothing to do to socialize with familiar or unfamiliar Internet celebrities everywhere, and he also broadcasted Chu Li and Fang Miyu's live broadcast of the big stars.When the show started at three o'clock in the afternoon, An Di sat down and looked at Jiang Yu who was sitting diagonally across from him in the first row, dumbfounded.

Jiang Yu didn't see him either, and sat down alone playing with his mobile phone in every possible way during the whole process, even yawning a few times in the middle.He was wearing an ordinary sports and leisure suit, which looked a little out of place compared to all the well-dressed people present, but his face was too suitable for such a beautiful occasion.

An Di didn't know where Jiang Yu, a student, got the presskits, because Jiang Yu's face made him a little careless when watching the show. It was Lucas who reminded him which dress was related to the next theme, so he hurriedly held it. Pick up your mobile phone to take pictures to facilitate ordering later.

"What are you doing?" Lucas asked softly.

"Oh, I slept too late these two days." An Di pretended to stare while talking.

"Which man are you hanging out with so late?" Lucas couldn't help joking seeing An Di's night life every day recently.

"It's too much." An Di didn't bother to answer, taking pictures absently with his hands, and glanced at Jiang Yu from the corner of his eye.

"Tsk, are you going to the afterparty tonight? You can meet a new man again."

An Di didn't really want to go, after all, these days are really busy, but the bar is actually the best place to make friends with different people quickly, he nodded: "Go."

After a show, An Di felt that he was just looking at Jiang Yu.It's a pity that Jiang Yu basically didn't raise his head much the whole time, and occasionally glanced at the runway, and An Di felt that he had fallen asleep halfway through.

An Di couldn't figure it out when he was ordering in the background. He now thinks that Jiang Yu looks like an asexual. Let alone the appearance of the model, at least the many Internet celebrities invited at the scene can be dazzled by anyone. He dozed off while playing with his mobile phone as if he had no interest at all.

Lucas was busy checking orders with others, and An Di went to get some food from the table with snacks next to him.As soon as he walked over, he met Wu Shao and another tall man coming in at noon.

"Yo, Andy, what a coincidence."

An Di hadn't picked up a cake yet, so he quickly recovered and greeted him: "Young Master Wu." Then he looked at the man next to him, "This is..."

"My brother, Lu Jing."

An Di nodded and greeted obediently.Looking at the man in front of him, Lu Jing felt an indescribable familiarity, but he couldn't recall it for a while, and always felt that he had seen him somewhere.

"Are you coming to the afterparty tonight?" Young Master Wu came over and put his arms around his waist very naturally, speaking ambiguously, as if he was sure An Di was too embarrassed to refuse.

"I'm definitely going." An Di suppressed a smile, and pulled his waist forward indistinctly, trying to get out of Wu Shao's shackles.

"Jiang Yu, where did you go?" Lu Jing's voice suddenly sounded.

An Di's body stiffened all of a sudden, he turned his gaze over, and met Jiang Yu who just came in.

A look of surprise flashed in Jiang Yu's eyes when he saw him, and then he shook his hands expressionlessly: "Toilet."

Jiang Yu has no interest in watching shows or celebrities at all. He came only after being kidnapped by Lu Jing at home on weekends and saying that the afterparty would be fun at night.For others, being able to socialize and take pictures and check in for a few hours is like going to jail for him.

He can't understand these trendy and fashionable things, he just thinks they are too avant-garde and weird, and he can't get the beauty of them. Once it's over, it's like liberation, so he hurried to the toilet to smoke a cigarette.

When I first came in and saw An Di, I was surprised for a second, but when I remembered that he was a stylist, I immediately understood.It's just that An Di is really a rambunctious person, so he was embraced by someone, and while saying good morning to himself, he posted Lu Jing's brother at the same time.

But Jiang Yu couldn't feel anything other than amused and disgusted.

An Di broke free immediately, and then apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wu, I'll go and see the order over there."

"Jiang Yu, don't you think that one looks familiar just now?" Lu Jing looked at Jiang Yu, he forked a piece of cake casually, without any reaction on his face.

"The one I told you about last time." Jiang Yu stuffed the cake into his mouth, "Chasing after my fag."

"Fuck... I just said why it looks so familiar, it turned out to be him." Lu Jing bumped Jiang Yu's shoulder, "This is the friend I said like this one, look, I said these people It's all up and down."

Jiang Yu didn't care too much, after all, it had nothing to do with him, but he knew that An Di was willing to be a duck, so he should have introduced him earlier.

"Sure, bro, act quickly." Lu Jing grabbed Wu Shao's shoulder, "Keep an eye on this, this is dishonest."

Wu Shao didn't explain, just blinked ambiguously, as if he really had something with An Di: "Why not honest?"

Just as Lu Jing was about to blurt out that he was still chasing my brother, Jiang Yu stopped him: "Let's play coffee."

Wu Shao looked at Jiang Yu, as if he understood everything, and didn't care: "Everyone is just playing around, right, Brother Jiang."

Jiang Yu ignored him. When he was leaning against the table, he glanced casually and met the little gay guy who was checking the order over there.

As soon as the little gay saw him looking at him, he turned his head away in a panic, Jiang Yu laughed a little.Have the guts to hook up with someone, but still feel guilty?