MTL - Spoiled-Chapter 59

Han Yun was a little bit confused. A pair of amber cat eyes stared round. It didn't seem to be such a rude request ... Is this a request worth the extra money for help?

It ’s not worth it to say that it ’s worth it, because it ’s really difficult for the Koreans, but it ’s not impossible. He lowered his head, thinking in his mind how to drop it.

This request made by Fu Yuan is naturally because he knows the character of Han Yun, and he can't even compare to rogue hooligans. If it is an excessive request, Han Yun will probably drop it. And such a simple requirement, in fact, needs to be well thought out for Han Yun. Once he chooses to compromise, then one must have two, and one will be born two times.

Han Yun stared at him for a while, his lips moved, and he seemed to be building his heart.

Fu Yuan said, "Your Majesty intends to cheat?"

"Can't I change it?" I couldn't!

Fu Yuan was very calm: "No."

Han Yun frowned slightly: "Then you turn off the light, you must reach out to see the black of the five fingers." To tell the truth, he didn't reject it, but he always felt wrong ... This way, I feel like I have a psychological problem.

As soon as the room was dark, Han Yun could see nothing. He said unhappyly: "I can't see anything. How can I kiss me, let it be brighter."

It was him who asked to see his five fingers, and it was also him who asked to be a little brighter. His impermanence of character, only Fu Yuan was able to serve with good temper. He is not a good-tempered person. Even if he has recently started to cultivate himself, and occasionally do good deeds, it should change his hidden nature.

With a dim light, Han Yun could see the outline of his heroic figure. Han Yun's lips moved uneasily. When drunk and when he was awake, they were two concepts.

Han Yun did not move, but said, "Come here."

Fu Yuan came together, and Han Yun looked at him in the dark indecisively. There was a hint of consternation in his eyes, and he was frightened before he had even kissed him.

His voice trembled in the dark: "Don't hide, I kissed ..."

Having said that, Han Yun kept doing his own work and closed his eyes and buried his face in his face. He didn't know where he was, so he left quickly.

"Okay, okay, kiss, okay?" In fact, the moment he kissed him, Han Yun didn't feel much, because he didn't know which part he kissed, and he was very fast, only one second, He felt like his heart was stagnant.

In the darkness, Han Yun couldn't see his expression clearly. He bowed his head uncomfortably and said, "I'm kissing anyway, and you can't deny it."

Silence spread for a few seconds, followed by Fu Yuan's soft voice: "Okay."

Darkness receded like a tide, all converging on Fu Yuan. Han saw with his naked eyes that a thick black sand disappeared under Fu Yuan's feet and turned into his black robe.

The outline left on the floor is clearly visible-a tail.

Like a fox or wolf tail.

Han Yun retracted his gaze, and Fu Yuan sat beside him, reached out and touched his lips, his eyes were smiling, as if he was remembering something.

Han Yun felt a little embarrassed. Could he touch his face and kiss him on the face? What a probability! He was very weird, knowing that something was wrong.

Fu Yuan looked at him, raised his hands and squeezed his ears, and smiled: "Your ears are red."

"Master Fu," said Han Yun, his face darkened. "Did you make such a request on purpose, do you want to see me embarrassed?"

"Your Majesty joked, this is just a game, don't take it to heart."

He certainly wasn't trying to embarrass Han Yun.

Fu Yuan never told him that Han Yun was part of himself, so he would feel very comfortable when he was close to him, and he was comfortable and comfortable. But sometimes, he is also tempted and wants to integrate this part into his body. Therefore, his feelings for Han Yun are strange. He wants to be close, but dares not to be too close. If he loses his mind, His Majesty will become his belly.

A thousand years ago, if it was not for the great merit that Fu Yuan dedicated his heart to save the little emperor, perhaps he still does not understand it until now, thinking that he is a wolf demon who has developed a wise and refined form in the mountains.

It was after the collapse of Han Yun that he hugged the emperor's coffin in the tomb for thousands of years before gradually recovering some of his memory.

Hearing that it was just a game, Han Yun felt better, and comforted himself: "It's just like playing in a bar, don't modern people play like this?"

But he really felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, so he stopped talking about Fu Yuan, went to bed, and opened the official a of the dc (World Supermodel Rankings).

He hasn't forgotten that the most important thing is to keep the ranking.

As soon as he opened the news, he found that he had received several work messages marked with red hearts.

Han Yun opened it one by one. One of them is the invitation of a brand in China International Fashion Week; the cover of a second-class fashion magazine; and some unreadable advertising endorsements. The other is the new job sent by "Shiyin" magazine through dc a, followed their magazines, and set off as image ambassadors for Paris Fashion Week, which is expected to open in mid-February.

Going as an image ambassador and going to the show yourself are naturally different.

If you follow the magazine, you can freely go in and out of the backstage of the show. Although you can't enter the show, you get tickets for the first row of multiple brands. At the same time, the magazine will give you some exposure.

And "Poem" magazine, this year also divided into four different editors, went to different four major fashion weeks, and brought different stars or models.

Han operates as a national model and is already very famous among the national models. Although he has not taken any decent work so far. However, in the domestic modeling industry, modeling work is very strange, often doing things that are not part of the modeling work in other countries. For example, outside the store that is about to open, send balloons, small gifts to the incoming guests ... or even take away food, wear exposed clothing in the center of the square to do human performance art, and so on. These jobs are usually very cheap, there is no way, because there are too many models here, there are about tens of thousands of regular models in Beijing.

And this is the reason why everyone is breaking their heads and wanting to enter the dc list. Only by entering the dc ranking can it be possible to receive some serious work on it.

Han Yun quickly screened it in the message bar, and finally saw a message from a brokerage company. The agent stated that he had seen Han Yun at the auto show and had not handed him a business card, but hesitated. No news was received, so he was contacted via the website and asked if he was willing to sign up with their brokerage company, and listed several advantages.

The entire paragraph was originally in English and was automatically translated into Chinese, but some words were out of order, but Han Yun barely understood what they meant.

This model management company is called ke and is headquartered in France. The first advantage given by the other party is: "Our company is headquartered in Paris, and we have established excellent cooperative relationships with major well-known brands around the world. Working in our company will have resources you could not imagine."

The whole sentence has the taste of software translation.

The second point is: "As your overseas brokerage company, we and your domestic brokerage company do not interfere with each other. After signing the contract, you only need to go to the work place when you have work. If you conflict with your domestic work, you must Choose to abandon the job arranged by a domestic brokerage company! "

"You can choose to stay in China for a long time. The advantage is that you don't have to be separated from your fellow citizens. The disadvantage is that you have to fly all over the world. If you are late, you will have to work. Yes, as we all know, most of the high-end magazines and advertising shoots are now in Europe or New York. Here, you will get better job opportunities and more room for improvement. "

It seems that it is precisely that some high-quality Asian models are urgently needed, so ke company will contact him time and time again. The most important reason is that he knows that he does not have a contract. In this case, if he chooses to sign a contract, the other company does not have to He paid a high penalty.

Many people know that in China, because the market is too large and there are too many models, modeling companies are like vampires, absorbing the value of models and not treating models as people. Most of the work is not very good and the price is very low, and it is often accompanied by a high penalty.

Han Yun read the information carefully.

Since he has no agent and no company, he has no experience at all. Finally, he sent a message and asked a few familiar models.

Han Yun's biggest concern is his own language. In fact, after the last time, he bought an English book online for self-study, but he didn't learn it very well, especially the pronunciation, but he had a good memory and could remember how to spell the words very accurately.

After asking about the stutter, Stam suggested to him: "If you plan to be a professional model, then you can sign a ke. As far as I know, ke's contract is not particularly harsh. Their company has a lot of models and many monks. So if you do n’t work hard, Go for it, none of these jobs can be your turn. In addition, many of the foreign national models, in fact, are miserably miserable. They have three meals a day ... "

I asked about Mengmeng, and Mengmeng was very supportive: "Han! I said that I would be an assistant, part-time makeup artist and translator for you. Have you considered it? I do n’t want to be a model or continue to be a beauty blogger, I think Follow you."

After sending this message, Mengmeng asked him again: "Is that settled? Is it going to go to court? I can give you a witness."

"That incident" refers to the incident of Han Yun beating at the police station. He was released on bail only two days, but nothing happened, he didn't receive a letter from a lawyer, and he didn't receive a court summons ... It seemed as if the other party was not planning to pursue it.

Mengmeng whispered an apology, saying that he had affected Han Yun: "I heard that he seems to be a big man in the justice system, so he is so arrogant. This time it may be ... not good anymore."

Han Yun remembered the experience of squatting in the cell for more than half a day that day, hungry from his chest to his back. He shuddered and looked up at Fu Yuan, who was leaning against Luo Han's bed and reading.

In the afternoon, the sun was just right, and it happened to cover him. The thick warm winter sun covered a soft layer of golden light for a dark fuyuan. When he looked down, he focused, his eyelashes were long, and he looked so warm. , So that the heart will melt.

He opened his mouth to call him, but thought that he had kissed him just now, and the relationship between the two was broken once again, which made Han Yun feel uncomfortable now, awkward in his heart, and afraid to talk to him.

So Han Yun bowed his head and sent a few text messages to Fu Yuan who was still in a room.

"I have to confess something."

"I was in prison that day."

"Because I hit a **** ... in the police station."

Fu Yuan's cell phone buzzed three times.

Han Yun held the computer and raised his eyes secretly to look at him. Fu Yuan turned on his mobile phone and glanced at him. He poked at the mobile phone: "Why didn't your Majesty speak? Instead, send a message?"

Han Yun was a little dumb.

Subconsciously wanted to refute, this is not ...

Well shy.

This absurd feeling made him doubt ...

Han Yun bowed his head and sent a message to the stutterer: "What features do you guys have?"