Officially unannounced [entertainment circle]

Holding two invitation letters, Wen Cheng and You Yi sneaked into the autumn new product show.

The invitation letter thrown by Charles himself was naturally in the best front row, and the people sitting beside him were all bigwigs in the fashion industry.

The two people who seemed a little out of tune with this circle shivered——

"temperature?"

A lady wearing sunglasses behind her suddenly took off her sunglasses, looked at Wen Cheng with wide-eyed surprise, and whispered softly.

"It's really you!"

Wen Cheng showed a polite smile, and signed the book she handed over.

——Oh no, it's like a duck to water.

"Who?" The companion next to the lady put down the SLR after she returned to her seat, tugged at her cuff, and asked softly.

"Wen!" The lady who got the autograph explained while looking at Wen Cheng's back and clutching her chest, "Mr. Charles' only regular partner, his appearance brought Charles' studio to its peak."

"The Godfather hasn't had any works in recent years," the companion chuckled, "everyone is saying that he will retire this year."

"No no no no no," the lady waved her hands and said meaningfully, "Don't talk about retirement, just wait, the day when the godfather will return to the altar is not far away."

She slightly raised her chin towards Wen Cheng's direction: "This is a notice."

Because this is the Charles Studio show, most of the people who attend are people who often work with Charles or have a deep understanding of Charles.

With Wen Cheng's sitting position and his outstanding appearance among the natives, many people saw the "light of inspiration" of this fashion godfather at a glance.

Except for a few people who intended to observe, before the show started, the people around Wen Cheng had been there one after another.

Some asked for news about Charles; some tried to find out why he came here; some asked him about his past years...

They were all perfunctorily dismissed with a warm smile.

"Wen, are you going to come back?" Those who know know that this is a show, but those who just came here who don't know much may think that this is a press conference for someone.

"Maybe." Wen Cheng said with a smile.

"I've been looking forward to your new movie," said a middle-aged man who came over this time, and he seemed much more sincere than those who followed Charles a lot before, "Actually, I'm a fan of your movie, I I really like your Dao of Life and Death!"

The more he talked, the more excited he was, and he specially performed a short dialogue from the video: "'I prefer the light of the sharp knife out of the sheath', very handsome!"

Although this performance was neither fish nor fowl, but Wen Cheng faced the polite smiles of the crowd this night, and only at this moment did he bring a little sincerity: "Thank you."

This person is probably a real movie fan. He rubbed his head honestly after hearing Wen Cheng's words, turned his gaze to Wen Cheng's side, saw You Yi and asked with a smile, "Is this your companion?"

Wen Cheng glanced at the silly baby who was finally cueed once all night, smiled and whispered something in the man's ear.

The man's eyes widened after hearing this, and his eyes wandered around Wen Cheng and You Yi. After Wen Cheng nodded with a smile, he hurriedly raised his hand and drew a line in front of his lips.

And turned his head and whispered to You Yi: "Congratulations."

You Yi, who didn't quite understand, was dazed, and said hesitantly, "Um...thank you?"

"You are really lucky."

Before the fans left, they seriously emphasized it to him again.

You Yi stared blankly at Wen Cheng, but it was obvious that Wen Cheng poked his forehead with raised eyebrows, but didn't intend to help him out.

Seeing that the show was about to start, Wen Cheng's side finally became quiet.

"I really thought we were just watching the show at first." You Yi, who was finally able to talk to Wen Cheng quietly after holding back for a long time, muttered, "I didn't expect this to be a conspiracy by Charles."

Wen Cheng, who had known all this for a long time, sighed and agreed: "It's too bad."

"No wonder he gave us two sets of clothes." You Yi pouted and gently tugged at the collar of the sapphire blue casual suit on his body.

Wen Cheng nodded: "It's really scheming."

The young man put down his harsh words fiercely: "I won't make braised pork for him in the future."

Wen Cheng couldn't help but laugh: "Yes!"

"Brother, what did you say to that person just now?" You Yi quickly changed the subject, looking at Wen Cheng expectantly.

The corners of his mouth were curled up, obviously, who had been echoing him just now: "Guess?"

Roundabout policy, crossed out.

……

In fact, I don't know much about fashion entertainment, and I don't know much about the messy colors, patterns, and textures.

It's all about intuition.

The evaluation can only be simply divided into good-looking and ugly.

The appearance is Jennifer's design, and the model is an international supermodel with the third highest single price in the global model list.

...The above is a simple science popularization done by the other party when I came with Fan En.

In a twist of fate, Fann's model, Lu Ka, had already given up, but he called again an hour before the show to inquire.

Fan En was so excited that he jumped up immediately, and even reminded You Yi to remember to take pictures of Lu Ka.

—He was about to stick to his sewing machine and worship.

With a heart like a fan of the world, You Yi, who was deeply moved, agreed without saying a word.

As for who is Luka...

Fann said very confidently that it will be when the audience's exclamation is the loudest.

Just as You Yi lowered his head to fiddle with the SLR that Fan En lent him, there were whispers of admiration from behind him.

……so fast?

He looked up curiously——

A black drape shirt reflected the brilliance like water under the light, one side of the clothes was casually tucked into the straight-leg slacks of the same color, and a pair of short-cut knight boots were under his feet.The young man with a short haircut had no expression on his face, he strode to the designated spot, and he didn't even show a trace of disgust when he was hit by the dazzling flashlight.

Like a professional model.

It was not at all apparent that he had ever been an actor.

how does he...

"Who is this?"

Someone behind him asked in a low voice.

"Let me see...the designer, Lin Xiu, should be Jennifer's student, and she is very talented. As for the model...oh my god!"

The latter's surprise came from the people who appeared on the stage at this moment.

Her voice was not low, but it was completely drowned out by the voices of the audience.

"Here we come." Wen Cheng's voice pressed close to You Yi's ear, smiling, waking him up from the surprise caused by Shang He's sudden appearance just now.

He looked up and, like everyone else, stayed where he was.

……nice.

It's true, it looks good.

This man was so white that he had short light blonde hair hanging down his forehead. When looking at that strand of hair, he would naturally be attracted by the pair of light blue eyes below.

The silver-white dovetail-style buttonless suit was gently thrown away with the man's seemingly casual steps. The white leather shoes stepped on the runway covered with diamond brilliance, and the shimmering light splashed from under his steps, as if he was King of the road.

Bring a strong aesthetic feeling across gender.

The people behind her have already started bababa analysis, starting from the shape and design of the clothes, the professional term You Yi can't understand at all, they can only hear her fancy rainbow fart very loudly.

"Who is who is who?!!!"

There was a girl in the back who couldn't hold back her voice. Like You Yi, she might be an outsider who got the invitation letter, and she was so excited that she interrupted the professional evaluation of the people around her: "I just want to know who is this elf who fell into the mortal world?" who!"

This sounded quite suitable adjective, which made You Yi and Wen Cheng chuckle at the same time.

"Fan En has dug a treasure." Wen Cheng leaned against You Yi and whispered, "Is it good looking?"

"Okay..." You Yi was about to point, when he met Wen Cheng's eyes that seemed to be full of smiles, his desire to survive subconsciously stopped his movements.

"Huh?" The smile on Wen Cheng's face deepened.

"Brother," You Yi exhaled earnestly, and decided to learn and sell now, "You are the angel in my heart."

As soon as You Yi finished speaking, the redness in his ears and the embarrassment in his heart that wanted to drown him emerged at the same time.

"……puff."

After enduring it for a few seconds, Wen Cheng put his hand half on his lips and laughed out loud.

You Yi was feverish all over, and he didn't notice the low praise caused by Shang Ha's second appearance.

After all, until now, there are still people who are talking about the road coffee that brought his family a sense of surprise.

For example, the one next to Youyi who couldn't hide his smile.

"I actually think Luka is pretty." Wen Cheng leaned over and said in a low voice, "It looks like an elf."

"……Oh."

Youyi bowed his head in response.

But under the light, his fingers tightly clutched the corner of Wen Cheng's clothes, wishing they could twist them into a ball.

With a heavy head, Wen Cheng suppressed a laugh and added in a low voice: "But I definitely like our cute ones better."

There is only this villain who is full of evil tastes, a word can make his heart sway in the low and high.

In this regard, You Yi could only sigh lightly, but the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

……

Before the end of the show, You Yi and Wen Cheng sneaked away one step ahead of time.After all, Wen Cheng, the "source of inspiration" of Charles, is still attracting attention here. After a while, everyone will realize that they may really give Kaicheng a press conference.

Charles had expected this, and sent a driver to wait for them in the parking lot early.

The elevator door opened, and the two unexpectedly saw a familiar figure inside.

"Road coffee?"

"Huh?" Lu Ka changed into a white sportswear, and when he heard them calling his name, although he was puzzled, he still showed a gentle smile.

Compared with the brilliance on the runway, Luka at this time seemed much more approachable. He made room for the two of them to enter, and asked with a smile, "Do you know me?"

"I saw you at the show before." You Yi patted the camera hanging around his neck lightly, "You are really outstanding! Fann also asked me to take more photos for him."

Lu Ka understood, and the smile in his eyes was much more sincere: "So you are Fan En's friends."

With the medium of a mutual friend, the distance between several people quickly narrowed.When he was about to reach the parking space, You Yi had already exchanged contact information with the street cafe who just turned up this year.

Lu Ka didn't ask Wen Cheng for it. After all, the two people's side-by-side posture was obvious to some observant people.

"If I go to Jiangjing City..." Lu Ka suddenly paused.

You Yi didn't notice what was wrong with him, so he smiled and said, "Then we will treat you well!"

"...Hmm." Lu Ka's loss of focus was only for a moment, and he nodded with a smile.

After Lu Ka left, when You Yi and Wen Cheng were walking towards the black car in the corner, Wen Cheng seemed to have noticed something and glanced back.

The pleasure of getting a new friend is not as sensitive as he is. When he frowned a little, he glanced at the seemingly empty parking lot under the cold white light, and sneaked closer to him.

"Brother," he asked in a low voice, as if afraid of scaring something, "what's the matter?"

"Someone should look at us again." Before Wen Cheng frowned, he noticed a little panic on You Yi's face, and smiled, "Are you afraid of the parking lot?"

"I didn't!" You Yi straightened his waist to defend, and then showed a little bit of cowardice in Wen Cheng's silent eyes, "...I just don't like empty and empty places."

"That's good." Wen Cheng smiled and held his hand, "I'm afraid of heights, and you're afraid of parking lots. It sounds like a good match."

"...I'm not afraid of the parking lot." You Yi refuted the previous sentence in a low voice, but held Wen Cheng's hand tightly, and said in a softer voice, "That's a good match."

Wen Cheng heard it clearly, smiled and looked at the blushing big cutie, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness.

……

After Wen Cheng and the others left, the lights of a silver-gray nanny car directly behind them turned on.

The eyes that reflected Shang He in the back seat were dim.