[Rebirth] The winner of supermodel life

It was still night when Su Qian arrived in Paris.

It was still the young French guy Jeffrey who picked him up, but his mood was much lower than when he came last time, and he didn't speak much all the way, making Su Qian give him a strange look.

The translator Li Ruo sat next to him, noticed his movements, and thought he was concerned, so she leaned into his ear and whispered, "Don't ask. Little J is broken in love, and his parents don't approve of him dating his girlfriend. To toss and break up."

Su Qian was not interested at first, but when he heard "parents", he couldn't help but frowned: "What does his relationship have to do with his parents?"

Li Ruo nodded, and said in a low voice, "Yes, French parents generally don't interfere. They feel that their children's feelings are their own business. Maybe Xiao J's parents are a bit traditional."

"I'm not talking about that." Su Qian's focus was not on J, but on the meaning behind her words, "In China, parents will interfere?"

He used to play around in all kinds of ways, and his partners were also very free. He didn't know about this, and he never thought about it.But now, he felt that he needed to understand.

"Yeah," Li Ruo looked at him in surprise, "Don't we have to get the consent of our parents to get married? Some people control too much, and the person we are in love with will interfere. Mom messed up."

Su Qian's heart moved, thinking of the gentle and polite mother Li Qianhe he saw in the ward back then, he frowned slightly, and then he really realized that if he really wants to tie Li Qianhe for life, the problem is not only between the two of them Whether the mind can last that long, there are more waiting behind.

"Then, are you divided now?"

"Yeah," Li Ruo turned her face away, her tone was still relaxed, but there was a trace of bitterness on her lips, "My mother disagrees with her life and death, she is going to drive me out of the house, how can I continue?"

Su Qian really didn't understand this, so he continued to ask: "Why don't you agree?"

"Ah..." Li Ruo didn't expect him to poke people's wounds so directly, and hesitated for a few seconds before continuing, "He is a resident singer in a bar, his income is unstable, and he is the only one at home. My mother thinks he is unreliable. , I think I will suffer."

"What do you think?"

Li Ruo didn't understand what he meant: "Huh?"

Su Gan was a little impatient, but he also wanted to know what would happen when love infiltrated the family, so he asked patiently, "Do you think he is reliable?"

"Before I must have thought that otherwise I wouldn't be with him," Li Ruo stopped smiling, clasped his hands tightly, bit his lower lip and said, "Later, I don't know anymore, I never saw him again. He, but I heard he was married and had a good time with someone else."

Su Qian didn't ask any more questions, the regret and bitterness in Li Ruo's eyes already explained everything.She regretted it, but she couldn't get it back.

Moreover, he was very sure that he would never be like her.He has lived two lifetimes, and finally met Li Qianhyuk. He has always been selfish. No matter how far Li Qianhyuk is pushed, he will not allow Li Qianhyuk to let go.

Otherwise, he will kill him alive!

All the way to the hotel with thoughts on his mind, he learned that Lemon didn't come to pick him up because he hadn't arrived in Paris yet.

Lemon has a personal affair in England?

Leaning against the head of the bed, Su Qian temporarily put aside the things that were hovering in his mind, carefully recalling his previous life, and did not remember any contact between Lemon and the United Kingdom.

Not only that, but he had very few activities in the UK in his last life, probably only once or twice, and the others were either time conflicts or events were robbed.

I hadn't noticed it before, but now that I think about it, it makes a lot of sense.

After lighting a cigarette, Su Gan took a deep breath, and slowly raised his lips after exhaling the smoke.Whether he thought too much or not, he was aroused.

buzzing.

The vibrating sound of the mobile phone interrupted his thoughts.After exhaling a smoke ring, Su Qian reached out to grab it, and when he saw the contact person, his expression softened a lot.

"Hey?"

"Su Gan," said the voice with a trace of sleepiness, "have you arrived yet?"

"We're at the hotel," Su Qian calculated. Yinhai should be around six o'clock in the morning. Li Qianhyuk doesn't usually wake up early. He probably woke up at this time because he set the alarm clock. He couldn't bear it. Zhu smiled, "You called just to ask this?"

"Well," Li Qianhe's nasal voice was heavy and lazy, as if he was still lying on the bed, "I guess you can arrive now, just ask, I don't worry."

Su Gan didn't know what was going on, it was obvious that what Li Qianhyuk said was very common, but it always warmed his heart: "Then you can rest assured now, go on to sleep."

"No," the sound of rubbing the sheets came from over there, Li Qianhe let out a heavy breath, and then his voice became much clearer, with a little embarrassment, "Let's talk to you, I miss you a lot."

Su Gan's hands trembled, shaking off a small amount of soot, hesitating for a moment before speaking: "What are you talking about?"

"Just say it," Li Qianhyuk was depressed, "You haven't chatted with anyone, and you still need to set a theme... Hey, but speaking of this, Su Gan, can I ask you a question?"

"Say." Su Qian slapped the ash off the bed and took a slow breath.

"Are you smoking?" Li Qianhe heard the movement from Su Gan, and asked, "It's not a good thing if you smoke less."

"It's quite a lot." Su Qian slowly exhaled a smoke ring and smiled, "You thought it was you, a man can't even smoke."

"Who said that men must be able to smoke," Li Qianhyuk replied, and then returned to seriousness, "I'm serious, smoking less is not good for your health."

"Well, okay," Su Qian replied, his tone was very coping, and Li Qianhe asked a few more questions before he had to get serious, "Okay, I will try my best. Hey, you just want to ask me this ah?"

"That's not true," Li Qianhe's voice lost the righteousness that forced Su Gan to answer before, and became a little awkward, "I want to ask you, it's that, that..."

He tried several times without saying a word, until Su Qian got impatient, and then he closed his eyes and said quickly: "I want to ask you, have you ever been in a relationship before!"

Su Qian was taken aback by Li Qianhe's suddenly louder voice, took the phone away and rubbed his ears, he recalled Li Qianhe's words, and laughed: "That's all you want to ask?"

Li Qianhe responded sullenly: "Yes."

"I'll count carefully," Su Qian suppressed a smile, put the cigarette out in the ashtray, and started counting solemnly to the phone, "One, two, three..."

He could clearly feel that Li Qianhyuk was holding his breath waiting for his answer nervously, and he could also imagine Li Qianhyuk's complexion darkening as he counted down, and the mischievous smile on his lips couldn't help it. live more Sheng.

"Hey, I can't count them all," Su Qian sighed pretendingly, and almost laughed secretly, "There are too many, why do you ask this, what a waste of brain."

Li Qianhyuk didn't answer over there, but he was breathing heavily, and Su Qian felt as if he was sprayed in his ear through the phone.

Su Qian thought it was fun at first, but as time went on, when Li Qianhyuk still didn't say anything and hung up the phone, he couldn't bear it.

"Hello?" Su Qian was suddenly a little uncertain. Could it be that Li Qianhyuk had stopped listening and left the phone, "Are you still listening?"

There was movement over there, but it was only a low "hmm".

But it was enough, enough for Su Qian to breathe a sigh of relief.

With a low cough, Su Qian changed his posture, thought for a while, and then said to the phone: "Do you think the history of love in the past is important for us to talk about now?"

Li Qianhe was silent for a long time before he heard a voice: "I don't know..."

"Hey," Li Qianhe's low and fragile voice made Su Gan feel relieved. He sighed, and now he really wanted to touch his head, "It won't affect it. I didn't ask you before Have you talked about it, because I know that you will be in my hands for the rest of your life, and those before are not so important."

"But the problem is that I never talked about it before." Li Qianhe's voice was full of grievances, mixed with a little anger, "You used to have so many, so many! Why didn't I come sooner?" I met you."

The last sentence was muttered by Li Qianhe, which was almost inaudible to Su Qian.

But he caught it with the tip of his ear.The regret and disappointment in that tone were like silk threads that came from the microphone, woven into a fine web, and wrapped around his heart, making him unable to speak any more.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore," Su Qian changed his hand to hold the mobile phone, and moved his gaze to the bustling night scene outside the window, with seriousness in his eyes, "I haven't talked about it, so don't get entangled."

"Really, don't believe it," Su Gan added another sentence to stop Li Qianhyuk's mouth, anticipating what Li Qianhyuk would say, "You are the first person I fell in love with, stop babbling, and change the subject , or hang up the phone."

Su Gan gave a lot of information at once, and it took Li Qianhyuk a while to digest it.He still couldn't believe it, but Su Qian's tone was very firm, and it didn't sound like consolation at all, which made him contradictory. After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "Really?"

"I'll say it one last time," Su Qian tapped on the back of the phone, "either change the subject or hang up."

"Okay, okay." Li Qianhe realized that Su Qian was telling the truth, his mood improved, and his tone became much more cheerful, but he didn't know what to say, so he could only smirk twice.

"Forget it," Su Qian was about to be defeated by him, "Stop talking, hang up, I'm going to sleep too."

Li Qianhyuk didn't want to hang up the phone. He felt that he still had a lot to say, but Su Qian had been on the plane for such a long time, and it was time for him to rest, so he said "um" very regretfully: "Then you have a good rest, bye."

"En." Su Qian answered him and hung up the phone.

The heart was still beating irregularly, Su Gan touched his left chest, curled his lips helplessly, and got into the quilt.

When Su Qian woke up the next morning, Lemon was already there.

"Are you awake?" Lemon was sitting on the chair next to him eating bread, "I'm about to call you after eating, so get up quickly, pack up, and it's time to go."

"Hmm." Su Gan was a little jet-lagged and didn't sleep well. Li Qianhyuk also came over from time to time to play two scenes of misery and cuteness, which made him very dizzy now, "What time is it?"

"Seven o'clock," Lemon stuffed the last bite of bread into his mouth, wiped his hands, and handed over the bag at hand, "it's about nine o'clock, you wear this today."

Su Gan nodded, and took out clothes from the paper bag. It was a navy blue stand-up collar double-breasted trench coat and a pair of beige casual pants with small feet.

"Wear this inside," Lemon dug out a white V-neck sweater from his suitcase, "I'm running out of time, so I didn't see what fits me, so I'll just wear it like this."

"What about it?" Su Qian bit off the tag on his clothes before he cut it off, and began to put it on his body, "Do you still need to buy a new one? You won't need it in a while."

"It's not for this." Lemon took a sip from the pure milk cup on the side. "Finished AMI's work today, and then I will go to England with me."

"Going to England?" Su Qian thought he had misheard, "I remember I didn't have any activities there."

"Now." Lemon wiped the milk from his mouth and got up to look at him. "Bill Wilson wants you to be the protagonist of his shoot."

Bill Wilson?

Su Qian raised his eyebrows, remembering who this person was.

The hottest photographer in the UK now, a special photographer of "FHM" magazine, has appeared many hot and sexy stunners under the lens, and is famous in the fashion circle for his exquisite composition and fiery style.

However, invite him?

That man didn't mistake his gender, did he?

Just as he was about to express his opinion, Lemon's next words dispelled his doubts: "He is shooting the cover and inside pages of the British edition of "GQ" this time. This is a very good opportunity, you have to take advantage of it."

Su Qian nodded. He just became interested in the UK last night, and today he has the opportunity to go to the UK. How could he not take advantage of such a coincidental opportunity?

After packing up, they rushed towards the Eiffel Tower first.

This time we are going to shoot the Spring/Summer series. The shooting location is set on the streets of Paris. We start from the Eiffel Tower, cross the Louvre Square in the middle, then go to the Seine River, and finally end at the Left Bank Art District.

When we arrived at the tower 15 minutes earlier, the scene was busy with preparations.There are more than a dozen sets of clothes in the temporary lounge, which are the clothes he will show this time.

The colors have changed a lot, rust red, turmeric, bright orange, denim blue and other main colors in the past still appear this season, but at the same time, some brighter bright red, grass green and sky blue have been added.

The style is casual, the fabric is comfortable, and the simple and straightforward design reveals a strong breath of life, which makes people easily think of those people who often meet on the street.

The designer assistant is responsible for receiving them.The other party obviously didn't expect that he brought his own makeup artist, but he didn't say anything.Taking Su Gan into the changing room, the assistant first handed Su Gan a casual suit - a lemon yellow jacket, light yellow pants, and a blue and white round-neck T-shirt with horizontal pinstripes.

After changing the clothes, the assistant asked Tony to be in charge of Su Gan's makeup, while the makeup artist arranged before was dedicated to styling him.

There are a lot of clouds in the sky, and the light is not very sufficient, but it does not have a great impact on the shooting.Standing under the Eiffel Tower, Su Gan casually posed a few poses, smiling slightly under the camera, exuding a beautiful spring atmosphere, which made the mood of those around him unconsciously brighten.

The photographer this time is a well-known female photographer in France. She is a lively and cheerful woman, but she has strict requirements for her work.At noon, a group of people ordered a box lunch and had a simple meal, and then started the next round of shooting in full swing.

It wasn't until the sun set that the water waves of the Seine glowed with golden light, and the shooting of this day came to the end.

After saying goodbye to the filming crew, Su Qian didn't even have time to rest, and was dragged by Lemon onto the plane to London.

Leaning tiredly on the seat, Su Qian pinched his sore calf, especially wanting to find a place to take a good rest and massage.

"Would you like to sleep for a while?" Su Ganlei's face was a little pale, and Lemon asked with concern.

"Well," Su Qian walked for a day, kept changing clothes and posing, he was indeed a little sleepy, and responded with narrowed eyes, "Call me later."

"Don't worry." Lemon asked for a blanket to cover Su Qian, watching him fall asleep.

Thinking of the evaluations that those people gave him during today's filming, such as "attentiveness, seriousness, expressiveness, and killer eyes", Lemon felt that Su Qian was indeed very talented in this line of work.If one day he can no longer walk this path, I believe many people will feel it is a pity.

But this is beyond the control of many people, even Su Qian himself.

The author has something to say: I originally said that it would be posted at noon, but this chapter is so difficult to deliver--

Tomorrow will stop for another day as usual.

In case an update is prompted tomorrow, it may be a minor repair, so you don’t need to click in~