MTL - Spoiled-Chapter 55

As soon as the words were released, Han Yun regretted a bit. He was willing to run around all day for the ranking.

But speaking out, so many pairs of eyes looked at, there was absolutely no reason to take back.

Many models quickly took screenshots: "Sit and wait!"

"I don't believe he can rank higher than once!"

On the dc list, it is more difficult to advance the rankings, not to mention that he puts down ruthless words to say that the ranking is higher than the one, which is even more difficult! No one can keep himself ahead of others forever.

Someone scolded him, and some naturally supported him. According to the tips of the fans, Han Yun opened the official website of dc, scanned the code and downloaded an a, registered and verified the account.

It stands to reason that authentication takes three to seven working days for verification, but as soon as Han Yun clicks to submit the information, he shows that the authentication is successful.

The website has a Chinese version, so it does not affect his browsing. The dc general list can be divided into male model list and female model list, which can be viewed separately or together. Han Yun clicked on the data of legendary supermodels from top to bottom. He can see the blockbusters and glorious resumes of these legendary supermodels in the data.

After browsing the list, Han Yun clicked on the forum in the upper right corner, the information inside was automatically translated into Chinese, and there was a lot of interview information-now the fashion industry has begun preparing for the autumn and winter fashion week in February and March.

Perhaps influenced by the original owner, Han Yun is indeed interested in the modelling industry. But he himself is his own personality, otherwise he will not resolutely retire or cancel the contract.

This browsing is a whole day. He even looked at the job requirements one by one, some were fashion magazines, some were advertising endorsements, and others were catwalks.

In these three categories, the requirements of show models are lower than the previous two, and the needs of show models are also the largest.

In the end, Han Yun hasn't been in the circle for a long time. He doesn't understand, and he doesn't know which ones he can participate in and which ones he can't. So whenever he sees a higher star rating, he sends an email directly to the other designer via the official website's hyperlink.

According to the dc list updated once to three times a quarter, he must ensure that he receives a high-quality job this month, otherwise the ranking will only fall backwards, it is impossible to move forward.

From the end of the auto show work to January 1, Fu Yuan disappeared for five days.

At first, Han Yun didn't take it seriously, but the phone could be answered the next day, and the third day would not work. As he disappeared for a longer time, Han Yun became more anxious, panic, and even somehow felt palpitated.

Last night Xiao Cheng always told him to go out for the New Year's Eve. He didn't go. One is because Han Yun hasn't used the New Year's Day habit, and the other is because Fu Yuan didn't come back. .

In the deep and narrow valley, the thick **** gas permeated the mountain and rose into the sky. The frozen brook was dripping with blood, and piles of animal limbs lay on the shore.

Take a closer look, these animals with fuzzy scores and indistinct prototypes have been dug out of their hearts, and their chests are full of blood holes. In the hidden cave hidden by the dense vegetation jungle, lies a huge monster with slightly undulating body.

The monster was dark, like a jackal with horns, and its fur, claws, and snouts were stained with dry, dark red blood.

Those in the pool of blood outside were the wise beasts in the mountain, and approached with a look when he did not invite him.

Since the heart was sacrificed to human beings thousands of years ago, Fu Yuan has been in torture-like pain. A person dies without heart, and he is not a human being. He is naturally free from death, but physical weakness cannot be avoided. Besides weakness, it is often accompanied by a sense of hunger.

His body was under torture all the time, and over time, he became used to it. He has better endurance than anyone, so he can change his face without changing the color of ordinary people.

However, every full moon, the pain will intensify, and his heart is empty and hungry. The breath on Han Yun seduces him, but Fu Yuan cannot fight him. He had no choice but to bear with it every time he endured.

However, every time a large-scale killing is launched, it will cause a lot of burden on his body and fall into extreme weakness. By nature, he was addicted to fighting and fighting, because he made an irreparable mistake, and when Fu Yuan was taken to earth, he was banned by his father. He had no memory and weak mana—meaning that he could reflect on his fault.

Therefore, he can only do good deeds and earn merits, and then he can return to his original position.

However, Jiang Shan is easy to change his nature. For Fu Yuan, he is too embarrassed to let a fierce beast violate his own nature of killing, and it is no different from killing him.

Every time he opened the killing ring, he could only do double the good to make up for it, but he was happy when he was doing good, and unhappy when he was evil. After so many years, he did not grow halfway, let alone return to his original position.

In this way, I am afraid that after waiting for 100,000 years, he will not be able to return to his former self.

There was no signal in the mountain, and Fu Yuan had lost contact for more than half a month. How could Han Yun not contact him? He questioned some of the sweeping paper people at home, but they were not humans, could not speak, and listened. Don't understand people.

Unable to do anything, Han Yun drove down the mountain and went to the police station.

This is the first time that Han Yun has come to this kind of place. There are a lot of people inside, and they are noisy. A couple of men and women are making a loud noise. The woman said that the man was playing hooligan on the street and the man did not recognize him.

Next to the girl was an enthusiastic aunt in a cleaner's costume, telling the police calmly: "He touched the girl's thigh! I saw it! I can testify!"

"I didn't touch it!" The man looked like a white-collar worker, tall and dog-like, two heads taller than girls.

He slumped his neck and said, "Do you have any evidence! If you don't have evidence, it's called slander!"

Han Yun didn't pay attention to others. He still had sunglasses on his face. When he said that he wanted to report the case, the police officer frowned and told him: "Dark sunglasses!"

Han Yun took off his sunglasses and his face was slightly pale.

The police did not know him, but rarely saw such a handsome man, looked up at him, and asked, "What's the case?"

Han Yun sat down and looked grim: "The population is missing."

"The missing population goes over there."

Changed another police officer to contact Han Yun and asked him while entering information: "Who is your missing person?"

"are friends."

"How old? Gender? How many days have you disappeared? What are the characteristics?"

"He ... maybe twenty or thirty, missing for half a month." Han Yun looked at his spirits badly, his hair was not combed, and he was unkempt, "Men, so tall," he gestured, "long hair, He's handsome, his nose is deep, he's easy to recognize. "

Upon hearing what he said in the 20s and 30s, the police officer did not continue recording, impatiently said, "Are you sure he is missing instead of deliberately avoiding people? Adults of this age can never be trafficked! Alright, don't delay our case! "

"No, he ..." Han Yun hadn't finished speaking, and was suddenly hit by someone. The girls who were not tall and covered with pungent perfume were caught by someone and knocked him down. Pulled up: "Are you all right?"

The girl whispered a thank-you, and did not watch Han Yun, crying in a crying voice: "Comrade police, you see! He not only plays hooligan, he also beats people! This is at the police station! This is a crime of intentional harm! "

Hooligans are not crimes at present, the police are the most verbal educators, and imprisonment without evidence is impossible, let alone ... as soon as they enter the police station, the phone call comes down to make them big and small, in short. Just try to reconcile.

As a result, the girl's personality was a little bit tough, and life and life were not reconciled.

Because the hooligan man moved in the police station, a police officer next to him couldn't stand it, and directly arrested him: "Here is the police station!" What's the matter of pushing a little girl! Although the girl was a bit playful, she pushed back a few steps as if pushed, as if suffering internal injuries.

But the hooligan didn't know what to do, he didn't have any fear, and stared at him: "Everyone kicked me! If I push you, I'll call you? What's wrong with this woman who accidentally touched her, I Did not force her! "

"Don't give her money, don't you know who I am!"

The policeman who held him was also disgusted, and another policeman had to say to Mengmeng, "Girl, reconciliation?"

The girl gritted her teeth: "No reconciliation! No reconciliation will die!"

At this time, Han Yun suddenly noticed that the girl was familiar.

With white skin and big eyes, I cried a lot because I was wearing a beautiful pupil, and my eyes were red, and my makeup was spent.

Han Yun thought about it carefully: "... Dream?"

When the girl heard someone calling herself, she turned back and said, "Ah ... Han Yun? Why are you here?"

Mengmeng is her stage name in the model circle. Her real name is not this. She is a player that Han Yun met in the "T Typhoon Clouds" competition. The hard-to-record photos of "interlaced ancient and modern" were recorded by Luo Yusen. Meng and Han Yun's costumes were borrowed from the film crew and the price was high.

Han Yun made a fuss that day, and beat Luo Yusen by hand, and cut his clothes stubbornly, and said fiercely, "Lao Tzu stabbed you seven or eight feet, I will pay for your medical expenses, and you destroyed our clothes. Don't lose money! "

Because of this, both Mengmeng and Luo Yusen were eliminated.

Therefore, Han Yun has a deep memory of Mengmeng.

Mengmeng recognized him, and his first reaction turned out to be covering his face: "Well! I didn't wear eyelashes and raincoat today!"

Han Yun frowned, looking at her makeup, and glanced up at the white-collar man who was daring to shoot and hurt at the police station.

He whispered to Mengmeng, "He is a disciple? He is a hooligan? He touched your leg?"

Mengmeng nodded: "Still touched ... touched my butt."

She looked disgusted.

This is not the first time she has encountered such a thing. When she encountered it in the street before, her backhand was a slap, but the man was taller than herself. Before she threw out the slap, she was caught by the wrist, and the other person smiled and said: "Sister is pretty spicy, I like it."

When the next cleaning aunt saw it, she called the police directly.

I did not expect the police station, the other party is still so arrogant.

Han Yun heard that the two eyebrows were raised, sneer: "I see who is more arrogant than me!"

Although he is tall, he is not very good today. The man is not afraid of the police. How can he be afraid of him: "Yo, want to give her a shot?"

Han Yun had long legs and stepped directly on the table and chairs in the bureau. A few quick strides kicked and rushed over. When the police hadn't responded, he kicked him on the forehead, and the tip of the shoe directly put this The man was scratching his head! Lying on the ground, covering his eyes and yelling.

Mengmeng covered her mouth: "Han Yun!"

The police responded quickly, and several people gathered around and detained Han Yun with handcuffs.

Mengmeng's tears flowed, and she was moved and guilty: "Wow, why are you beating me again ..."

"I just don't like people being arrogant in front of me," Han Yun couldn't see the girl crying. "Don't cry, it's ugly."

Mengmeng: "Woohoo ..."

Han Yun was detained for intentional injury, and his cell phone and car keys were all confiscated.

The police station had a small cell with a table in it, but nothing else.

Mengmeng was sitting outside and refused to leave, she was still noisy, begging the police to release Han Yun to.

Han Yun was sitting in his cell, and a policeman came over and asked him, "What is the contact information of your family?"

"Family ..." Han Yun sat on the ground. "He was lost. I just came to report it for that."

"Are you a family member?" Perhaps because of the actions of Han Yun, they also gave a bad breath to them. The police spoke softly to him.

"Yeah, just one." Han Yun forgot to eat when he came out. He is still hungry and hungry. He was a little sad, and didn't know where Fu Yuan had gone ... whether he didn't care about himself.

Looking back on the day Fu Yuan left, nothing seemed to happen, and he didn't make any mistakes to make him unhappy.

"No close friends?"

"... It's gone." Han Yun's face was full of sadness, and he looked pitiful because of his complexion. "When can I eat?"

"Why are we in a hurry, we didn't have any food!" The policeman said. "What is your home address? We need to send a detention book to your home!"

Han Yundao: "My home is on a mountain and I can't deliver it quickly."

"Which mountain?"

"The mountain without a name, my house."

Although his attitude was okay and he said everything, he couldn't ask anything useful. The police checked his file and saw that his parents were divorced, his father was dead, and his mother's contact information could not be found.

Han Yun rested his chin on his knee, and he was so weak that he not only groaned with hunger, but even his eyes became hungry.

The police heard him say something and asked him, "What did you say?"

Han Yun shouted: "It's in the mountains where the bones can be buried ... he alone hurts the rain."

Policemen:"???"

"Are you still reading poetry? What's buried in the mountains! You're detained, not the death penalty!"

Han Yun sighed: "I'm starving!"