[Rebirth] The winner of supermodel life

"I'll help you."

The man's magnetic voice came from behind, and Su Qian quickly put down his hands, cursing secretly and forcing out a smile.

"Do not……"

Turning around, before he could utter a second word, the thing in his hand was taken with undeniable force.

"It's used." Frowning, he completed the rest of the sentence. Before Su Qian could suppress the cramping pain in his stomach, he felt someone carefully hugging his shoulders.

What a fucking sick man, mind your own business!

The warmth of that person's approach and the intimate gesture of being embraced by the cool autumn night repelled him from the bottom of his heart, and his slender brows were frowned with irritability. He subconsciously wanted to break free but was a little powerless.

"Look at you clutching your stomach, is it a stomach problem?"

A low voice of concern rang in his ears, and Su Qian was startled suddenly by the suddenly enlarged face.Su Qian gave him a big roll of his eyes angrily, gritted his teeth and endured the pain and pushed away the person beside him, "Thank you."

Taking a deep breath, he reached out to the helmet trophy and other things in the man's arms, "I feel better, give me the things."

Although this person was helping him out of good intentions, he still felt very impatient.He was already very comfortable with the pain of a stomach bug, given him time and privacy, he could handle anything.

Trying to relax the muscles on his face, Su Qian pretended to be much better.Keeping his hand outstretched, he repeated, "Give it to me."

The man frowned and glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and handed over the things in his hand, "Are you sure you can do it alone?"

"Ah."

Nodding casually, Su Qian took the lump and hugged it in front of him to block his stomach that was about to be crushed, and walked to the right, "Let's go."

"Oh..." The man looked at Su Qian's slightly arched back worriedly, and replied hesitantly.Glancing in the direction of the elevator, he looked at Su Gan who had already walked to a door and was opening it. Thinking that he should be fine, he raised his feet and prepared to walk towards the elevator.

But before the foot he had just lifted touched the ground, he heard a muffled sound that seemed unusually heavy in the silent corridor.Looking up hurriedly, he rushed over when he saw Su Gan who was huddled on the ground.

"Kyle! What's wrong with you!"

The cramping in his stomach intensified, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and wet his thick black eyelashes.His vision blurred into a ball, and Su Qian curled up into a ball, desperately grabbing his aching stomach, and the knuckles of his knuckles were slightly white.

"Um……"

Broken and small painful groans/groans overflowed from the corners of his lips, and he bit his lower lip tightly, resisting the wave after wave of chill in his body.

Why isn't that man leaving!

Every step taken by the heavy legs is suffering.Su Qian moved forward step by step based on his feeling, gritted his teeth in his heart and greeted the eighteen generations of ancestors of the person behind him!

The door of his own house was getting closer and closer, and Su Qian urged himself to enter the door quickly while speeding up his pace with difficulty.Patting the four pockets of his jeans impatiently, he breathed a sigh of relief when he touched the key chain.Leaning his forehead against the door panel, Su Qian blinked desperately, and controlled his trembling hand to insert the key into the lock hole.

The moment he twisted the key, Su Qian's wrinkled brows finally relaxed a little.He leaned against the door panel and opened the door in a collapsed state. Su Qian was just about to straighten up and enter the door when he suddenly felt a sharp twitch in his stomach.Subconsciously clenching his teeth, he didn't have time to make any further movements before his eyes darkened and he fell down.

He woke up again, in his own bed.

The soft velvet was tightly covering him, and the heat made him sweat.Pulling out his arm and lifting the corner of the quilt, he couldn't remember when and why he was lying on the bed for a moment.

Opening the quilt to disperse a thin layer of sweat from his body, Su Gan felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach at this moment.It was as if someone scooped up the soup with a spoon. The indescribable feeling of being hollowed out made him feel panicked.

Sitting up with his arms propped up, the darkness outside the bedroom window made him stunned for a moment, and he quickly raised his arms.The well-made Piaget Altiplano ultra-thin watch on the white wrist faithfully told him the time, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Wiping the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, Su Qian remembered what happened before he passed out.

Shit! Fuck!Hold!

Thinking that he might be brought in by that man in a weak state, Su Qian was so annoyed that he wanted to drag that man out and beat him up.Angrily, he grabbed the ceramic decoration on the bedside table and threw it out. He imagined the torn ceramic figurine on the ground as the one just now, and he felt that the anger in his heart had subsided.

In the spacious bedroom, only a warm yellow bedside lamp was on, and there was no sound in the whole room. The silence gave Su Qian the illusion that he was the only one in the world.

Pulling up the corners of his lips and drawing a slightly bitter smile, Su Gan sat on the bed for a while before getting out of bed.There is still an hour before the celebration banquet, and I have to rush there after taking a shower and changing clothes.

After rubbing his still aching stomach, Su Qian opened his five fingers and grasped the somewhat sticky bangs and stroked them back, revealing a face with profound and delicate features resembling a Westerner.Stepping on the dark brown wooden floor with bare feet, he unbuttoned his jeans and walked towards the door.

But before he could reach the door, the bedroom door was opened.Staring at the man standing at the door of the bedroom holding the doorknob in one hand and holding something in the other, Su Qian was about to yell at the man standing at the bedroom door like a ghost, when his lower body felt cold, and the loose trousers, which had been unbuttoned, slid down.

"puff!"

The man who was stunned at the door gave a short laugh, and successfully angered Su Gan, who was already quite angry.

"Who the hell are you?" Su Qian lowered his head to look at his two long naked legs, and simply kicked his pants off his ankles without hesitation.Angrily walking to the door of the bedroom and staring at the nosy man, Su Qian was surprised to find that the man was not small, "Didn't your mother teach you that breaking into other people's houses is illegal?"

His rushing tone made the smile on the man's face froze instantly.Frowning, he was about to say something, but finally stopped.Cursing secretly that he was really worried about eating salty radishes, he stuffed the porridge into Su Gan's hand, turned around and walked out.

"Hey! What is this?" Picking up the plastic bag stuffed in his hand, Su Qian looked through the lid of the instant food box to see the white stuff inside, and almost threw it out without looking carefully.

"Porridge."

The man turned around and glanced at him, the way he frowned slightly made Su Qian feel a little sexy unexpectedly.

porridge?

Following him to the living room, Su Gan held the bottom of the slightly hot instant food box with one hand, and lifted the lid with the other.The delicious smell of rice wafted out of his nostrils, and the soft and glutinous white rice grains were sticky together. The long-lost taste made Su Qian's eyes flash, and his anger towards this person was much lessened in his heart.

Sitting on the off-white fabric sofa in the middle of the living room with a lunch box in his hand, Su Qian lowered his head and smelled the aroma of the porridge in his hand, and crossed his legs.

"Hey! Spoon!"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at the person standing tall with a small poplar tree at the entrance, and he pouted towards the kitchen under the somewhat bewildered gaze of that person.

"You!" The man's eyes widened in disbelief, he couldn't believe that Su Gan could be so thick-skinned!The anger in his heart hadn't disappeared yet, and he didn't believe that Su Qian could forget what happened just now.

"You're stupid," Su Qian poked the edge of the lunch box dissatisfied, "Didn't you see that there is no spoon?"

The man was so angry by his attitude that he gave Su Gan a hard look at the arrogant Su Gan who was sitting on the sofa. He slammed the key on the shoe cabinet in the entrance, then closed the door and went out.

The loud "bang" was extremely ear-piercing in the quiet room, Su Qian turned his face to the side and glanced at the tightly closed door panel, curled his lips.

He will also be angry. It seems that he is not an unprincipled and abusive person.

With a cold snort, Su Qian looked down at the steaming porridge in his hand, and suddenly lost his appetite.Putting down the lunch box in his hand, he raised his hand to check the time, stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

At night, Yinhai City is still noisy. The high-pole street lamps on both sides of the road illuminate the continuous flow of vehicles, and also illuminate a fiery red heavy machine roaring past.

Dodging east and west and rushing out of the sea of ​​cars, Su Qian looked up at the traffic lights, and rushed straight through the intersection with only two seconds left.

As soon as he turned the corner, Su Qian saw the "M" logo of Dongmeng Hotel. He avoided the oncoming black BMW car and stopped in front of the hotel gate with a sudden brake.

Taking off the crimson helmet on his head, Su Qian threw the key to COCO who was waiting in front of the door with an anxious expression on his face.Stroking the somewhat disheveled bangs on his forehead, he asked, "Which floor are you on?"

"Thirteen..." COCO looked at the key in his hand, and the complaints that had accumulated in his stomach were blocked in his mouth.Staring blankly at Su Qianfeng's back who left like that, she turned to look at the huge heavy locomotive blocking the main entrance of the hotel, petrified.

"How come?"

As soon as Su Qian stepped into the hall on the 13th floor, he was pulled aside by Lemon's arm.

"There's a traffic jam," Su Qian said lightly, pulling his arm out of Lemon's hand.After straightening out the wrinkles on the dark purple shirt, he glanced at the bustling hall, "What's the rush, isn't there any delay?"

"No delay!" Lemon sized up Su Gan's outfit, frowned, and straightened his crooked thin black tie.Nodding in satisfaction, he hastily pushed Su Qian to the lounge on the side of the hall, "The boss asked twice!"

"I haven't asked the third time, so I'm not in a hurry." Su Qian moved a step to the side, avoiding Lemon's hand pushing him.

Lemon staggered and almost fell to the ground.Staring at Su Gan with an embarrassed face, he held back the scolding that was on the verge of his mouth against the gazes from around him.

Walking to Su Gan, he looked at the closed door of the lounge and said in a low voice, "Be careful what you say later! This is the big boss!"

"Got it." Nodding, Su Qian casually glanced to the right, and was stunned when he saw a person.

Why is this person here?

Is it also a person in the circle?

"What are you looking at!" Lemon's annoyed voice came from beside his ear.Hearing this, Su Qian withdrew his gaze, and Su Qian looked down at Lemon, who was half a head lower than him, and asked, "Do you know that person over there?"

"Who?" Lemon followed his gaze and saw a man with a slender figure and handsome features.After thinking about it carefully for a while, he shook his head, "I don't know, probably someone from another company."

Feeling that the condition of this man is not bad, Lemon took a few more careful glances before looking away.Focusing on the upcoming business, he tugged at Su Gan, who hadn't regained his composure, and raised his index finger to lightly knock on the door a few times.

"Come in." A moderate voice came from the door.

Lemon gave Su Qian a warning look, and after receiving Su Qian's nod of assurance, he gently opened the door.

"Boss, Kyle is here." Standing aside to reveal Su Qian behind him, Lemon bowed respectfully.

Su Qian glanced at it in surprise, and secretly clicked his tongue.Although he has been under Lemon's hand for a long time, this is the first time I saw him getting along with the boss. I really didn't expect it to be so... hypocritical.

"Well," the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa waved his hand, "You go out first."

"Okay, Boss." Lemon nodded, turned around respectfully, and looked at Su Gan again before leaving the door.

Su Qian couldn't help but rolled his eyes. Lemon's way of treating him really made him uncomfortable, always treating him like a fledgling young man.It's true that he has a bad temper, but it doesn't mean he has no sense of proportion.

Watching Lemon walk out the door, Su Qian turned his head to the man wearing Giio Armani's classic dark black suit on the sofa, and called out in a low voice, "Boss."

Lemon drank the wine offered by Jame in one gulp, his temples swelled up, "Well, it's too bad."

"If you can't do it, don't drink it." Jame stretched out his hand and patted Lemon's shoulder lightly, and glanced at Su Gan, who was behind Lemon with his eyes drawn with charming eyeliner, "Let the master drink it."

Lemon's head hurt even more when he heard his words. Jame is a new model that the company has spent a lot of money to poach this year. He has walked through a few good shows just after his debut. He is a popular celebrity and cannot be offended.It stands to reason that he has said such things, and his manager should back off, but the ancestor behind him who came out of the lounge with an angry face made him dare not walk away at all, for fear that Su Qian's temper would be together. Straight up.

"Kyle has drunk enough today, and if he drinks again, something will happen." Lemon smiled flatteringly, and reached out to take two glasses of sake from the tray held by the bartender, "I will apologize to you for this glass, drink Do you want to stop drinking after you're done?"

Handing the goblet to Jame, who was pouting and looking unhappy, his smiling face almost froze, "That's it! Kyle has already understood your sincere intentions, and you will feel uncomfortable if you drink too much .Come!"

Jame reluctantly clinked glasses with him, and slowly drank the sake in his hand.The glass of wine soon drained, he smiled and exchanged some polite words with Lemon, but his eyes couldn't help but drift to Su Gan who had a cold face.

What a disappointment!

Originally came to see a joke, but was blocked by the damn lemon face!

However, it is enough to appreciate his dead face!

Hmph, let's see if you can continue to be arrogant in the future!

A disdainful snort came out of his nose, and Jame sneered, turned and left with his chin raised.

After sending away all the people who came to toast, Lemon saw things doubled.

Walking crookedly to sit beside Su Qian, he took a deep breath and hiccupped heavily.Squinting his eyes carefully for a while, Su Gan, who had become three shadows, took a lot of effort to smooth out his tongue.

"KKKKyle, call my wife for me and ask her to pick me up." Lemon leaned back on the chair softly, fumbled a few times in his trouser pocket and took out a mobile phone.

Su Gan took the phone, flipped through the address book a few times quickly, and stopped when he saw an unnamed contact.Glancing at the drunken manager, Su Qian clicked in curiously.

The mobile phone number starting with 4 and the five characters "Unknown Place of Attribution" displayed below add to the mystery of this number.After clicking the SMS button, he looked at the blank interface and curled his lips in disappointment.

I thought I could find some breaking news, but unexpectedly, there was nothing.

To make it so mysterious, I was really looking forward to it in vain.

After muttering a few words in a low voice, Su Qian withdrew from the current interface.After swiping the phone a few times to find the contact "wife", Su Gan dialed the number.

After tugging and pulling, he stuffed the big lemon into his wife's car. Su Qian simply greeted her and walked towards the parking lot.

Putting on his helmet and gloves, Su Qian straddled up and turned on the two lamps on the red monster's head.Putting the gear on and accelerating the accelerator, the soaring roar suddenly sounded, which sounded very scary in the quiet parking lot late at night.

Proudly raising one corner of his lips, Su Qian lowered his body, and rushed up the somewhat empty street like an arrow that left the string.In the middle of the night, the cold autumn wind whizzed past, and his body, which was only wearing a thin shirt, was shaved with goose bumps.

At 2 o'clock in the morning, there were almost no people on the street. Su Qian stared closely at the asphalt concrete road under the car illuminated by street lights, and suddenly had the urge to shout.

When he was drunk, the unhappiness in Su Qian's heart quickly fermented, swelled, and turned into a big ball that was about to explode, making him breathless.Pulling off the helmet on his head, Su Qian felt annoyed after holding on for a while with one hand.

Taking advantage of the wind blowing in front of him, Su Qian roared, and smashed the fiery red helmet in his hand on the lamppost with great boldness, making a loud "bang".

Cool!

Su Qian laughed and looked back, twisted the right handle a few times, and speeded up.

Night Breeze lifted his soft golden brown hair and stuck it to his face.Bah, bah, spit out the hair that got into his mouth, Su Qian frowned, and turned the front of the car to prepare for a turn.

This was a turn without difficulty, but it became thrilling because of sudden changes without warning.

His sight was blocked by his hair, so in desperation, Su Qian could only rely on what he could see through the gap in his hair to avoid the oncoming sports car.

The bright yellow F430 drove straight towards him with the force of a bamboo shoot, and the thrilling situation forced out the remaining drunkenness in Su Qian's body!

Let go of one hand and stroke all the hair that blocked the view to the back of his head. Su Gan turned the direction with one hand, while thinking bitterly in his heart that he must shave all the hair that was in the way when he went back!

Thrillingly avoiding the bright yellow sports car, Su Gan pinched the handbrake, and the fiery red motorcycle slid forward for a while, making a piercing friction sound!

The heart was beating rapidly in the chest cavity, and the chest hurt a little when it hit.Su Qian took a few short breaths, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, "Fuck!"

The bright yellow F430 also came to a stop with a burst of rapid tire friction.Su Qian looked at the car that turned back suddenly, and there was no place to vent his swear words.

It turned out to be a deliberate challenge!

Grinding his teeth with an evil smile, Su Qian twisted the handlebar and was just about to compete with the shit-yellow sports car when his eyes suddenly caught a black hole.

It's a gun!

Su Qian's body froze suddenly, and his hand that was twisting the accelerator also stopped.After fighting for a few seconds between the desire to compete and the desire to survive, Su Gan turned the car around sharply and made a decision!

joke!Of course, life is more important!

He twisted the accelerator hurriedly and was about to start the car away, but the speed was far behind the bullet that pierced the cool air and entered his body with a "whoosh".

There is no warning at all!

Not even a gunshot!

He only felt a sharp pain in his chest, and when he lowered his head to look, there was already a blood hole in his chest!A few drops of dark red blood splashed on the crimson front cover of the locomotive, it looked as if the blood had dyed the car red.

The blood in his body was drained at a rapid rate, and his body became cold rapidly. Su Qian only had time to scold his mother in resentment, and then rolled his eyelids, knowing nothing.