Rebirth of a Supermodel

Chapter 142

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"Sixin" is coming strong, and the first show is praised again and again.

"Fasi's unique "Si Xin", creating a men's brand of bold and unique female designer"

"Mingyu's supermodel debut, can't be described in any language! 》

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The next morning, a variety of newspapers published the headline of their own fashion section, and published news about the "Sin" fashion show. The main focus of these media is only two aspects, one is the "Si Xin" fashion show itself, and the other is the simile.

Ming Xiaoyu has been a hot spot in the past few years.

When he first appeared in the public's field of vision a year ago, it was because of the turmoil with the second-line magazine "The Entertainment Fashion", the persecuted opponent had to apologize, and also the eyes of many fashion lovers focused on this teenager. Body.

And a year later, don't say "Time to Entertainment", even many front-line magazines "Character", "Lanka" and "Shang Xi" are very keen to throw an olive branch to the super newcomer and invite him. From the home magazine to shoot the cover, interview.

These magazines hope that Mingyu can come to his own cover after the first supermodel show.

However, their hopes are destined to be drowned. On the second day after the fashion show, Ming Xiaoyu drove to a familiar building. Because last week, he accepted the invitation to cover the cover of one of China's top magazines, Suyi.

Here, Ming Xiaoyu and Zhao Rui went to the headquarters building of the "Suyi" magazine. But on the other hand, when a media that was unscrupulous and only wanted to speculate on hot spots published the "excellent and unspeakable" report, many fans of Chengsu immediately blasted the pot.

[Yesterday, Ah Cheng was "amazingly outstanding". Now I say that a model is "excellent in terms of language". Deliberately pick it up? ! Who wrote this report! Will you write an article! 】

[Oh, how much do you want to find a model, how long does a model become famous? Is this a big face like a big husband? 】

[I see this manuscript may be a model that can't be described by words. I am looking for someone to make it. Oh, it's sour. I think I can ride on my head in Acheng. Do you know that "Gay" is a big name? A line! So what is "Sin"? Laughing, there are no small brands that are connected! 】

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When Cheng Su saw the report, the whole person was too angry, and he subconsciously wanted to move public relations.

However, before Cheng Su started, he remembered Zeng Shu’s repeated warnings to himself. After a long time of resentment, Cheng Su still endured the full hatred and gave Zeng Shu a call.

At this moment, Zeng Shu, who received the call, is still on a business trip in the city. After listening to the description, he said that after the incident, he only silently licked his lips, and then said: "It is the question of the reporter. Zhao Rui is not the kind of person who likes to find someone. I will wait for the person to put the report. From the official website of the newspaper, as for the newspapers sold today, rest assured, no one will remember it in a few days."

As soon as Cheng Su heard this, he slowly widened his eyes and his face was full of incredible expression.

I only listened to Zeng Shu and continued: "This time you have done a good job and have not been attacked by a third party. It is right to do so. You should not do it right again with Ming Yu. I see it, he is the kind of you. Don't mess with him, he won't take the initiative to provoke you."

This point has been misunderstood, and if it is other people, the Ming Xiaoyu is indeed the principle of doing things. However, if the object is Cheng Su, in the mind of Ming Xiaoyu, people have been calculating how to make him unable to get into the world supermodel list in this life~╮(╯▽╰)╭

Listening to Zeng Shu’s words, Cheng Su’s face was inconspicuous, and the little assistant who was on the side could not help but tremble, and then walked aside a few steps to get busy with his own affairs. In the place where Zeng Shu could not see, Cheng Su’s eyes had been invaded by the fire of resentment, which was ugly and ugly.

After Zeng Shu said a few words, Cheng Su tried to calm down the sound as much as possible. The tone was low and said: "That brother, I will face him in the future. Will it be swallowed up?"

When I said this, the voice of Cheng Su was a bit wrong. It seems that every word is squeezed out of the teeth. But after all, after a phone call, Zeng Shu did not hear anything unusual. He happened to be busy with other things, so he said: "The rise of the Ming Yu is already a matter of nailing. There is someone behind him, he does not. There may be any scorpions. And the power of the simile is obvious to all. If you work hard, I think it is possible to board the supermodel in the third period, so don't worry about him."

Originally, Zeng Shu still wanted to say that Xi Xuan did not provide much help to Ming Yu. But when he thought about it, he decided to conceal it. He let Cheng Su think that the success of the Ming Dynasty has the help of others, so that this kid can still be less embarrassed.

However, what Zeng Shu did not expect was that at the other end of the phone, Cheng Su had already pinched the phone, and his eyes were red. But on the phone, he still seems to have nothing to do, just cold voice asked: "Three periods? Ok, I know, thank you, Zeng Ge, I will work hard."

The two said for a while, and Zeng Shu had some things that Cheng Su needed to pay attention to.

When I was about to hang up the phone, Cheng Su pretending to ask if nothing happened: "Zeng Ge, then do you think that when you can get on the leaderboard?"

Wen Yan, Zeng Shu slightly stunned, and he happened to be the object of cooperation, so he only hurriedly left a sentence on the list of "a few days, you should be able to see his name", then hang Broke the phone.

In the bright and spacious lounge, Cheng Su silently put down the phone.

He looked up at the various posters attached to the wall of the lounge, just watching it silently. When the little assistant was surprised to ask him if he needed to drink water, Cheng Su suddenly started to move!

He jerked forward and “Tear---” he tore off one of his posters!

After that, it is the second, third, fourth...

Twelve posters, one without tearing all the ground! At the same time, many posters were torn into pieces by him. They were all over the ground on the floor of the lounge. They saw the little assistant staring in horror and some looking at the handsome man in front of him.

After venting, Cheng Su finally breathed a few breaths, then looked at his assistant, said: "Xiao An, you have been with me for a few years, I and Ming Yu had happened in the past, Zeng Ge did not know, but I I think you should be clear."

The little assistant stayed nodding, but he had a wrong feeling in his heart. He secretly calculated in his heart, but there was no buzz.

Cheng Su also seems to have found a small abacus in his heart, directly clarifying: "The things that you and I have experienced in the past, we can say that it is a grasshopper tied to a rope. Zeng Ge has been I thought that I didn't like the simile, just because he was jealous and jealous of him, but our original things, except you and me, only knew what I knew. I believe that as long as he is red, he is absolutely impossible to let me go. At that time, you will also have an accident."

When the little assistant heard this, he immediately turned his face: "Cheng Ge, what do you mean..."

"We have to preemptively! He has been entangled in me that year, and I have also done a lot of pressure on him. A few years ago, I was close to him, and you know why. This kind of thing has never been known, so we can't Looking for him to help, now, only you and me. Xiaoan, you listen to me, we do this..."

The bright sunshine outside the window, September has arrived, and the hot summer days are finally over. When the Emperor’s people did not find it, a hint of cool autumn has slowly come.

Under the clear blue sky, Ming Yu finally arrived at the building of the "Suyi" magazine. Under the guidance of an editor, the three went upstairs together.

On the far side of the ocean, a handsome and straight-faced man wore a simple black shirt and walked steadily in the open and empty airport. His height is extremely high, and the steps taken are also very great. The cuffs of the shirt are taken up by him for a few points, revealing a thin and beautiful wrist.

When he reached the front of the porthole, he chose to stop and look at the quiet, deep night sky outside the window.

He slowly took off the frame on the bridge of the nose and seemed to notice something interesting. He then took the phone and took a photo, then sent a text message.

This time, a long-legged man finally stopped, and the panting agent behind him finally followed.

As soon as he came up, Ding Bo said with no anger: "I said Xi Xing, what are you doing so fast? Even if you go faster, the plane will not take off when you come!"

Hearing the words, Xi chose to go back to Ding Bo, who kept on panting, and asked in a strange tone: "I am going very fast?"

Ding Boli naturally said: "Yeah, I can't keep up with the trot!"

A beautiful smile on the handsome face, seems to be in a good mood, Xi smiled and sighed: "Well, I will pay attention to it later. After all, people with long legs must walk faster than those with short legs. A lot."

Ding Bo: ".....................(/=_=)/~┴┴"

Oh shit! ! ! Look down on people with short legs... Hey, is it a man who looks down on you? !

Already far higher than the average height of Chinese men!

You are completely freak! ! ! !

When I got boarded, I still didn't receive a reply from the teenager. He raised his brow slightly and looked at the recent Chinese domestic news on his mobile phone very unpleasantly. From this point of view, it was natural to see that many media on the Internet put Ming and Yu together and compare them.

The more you look at it, the tighter the brows of Xi's choices. At the end, he scorned disdainfully, simply put down his mobile phone and turned to look at the agent who was playing the flight attendant. He asked: "What happened to Chengsu? What?"

After listening to this, Ding Bo and the flight attendant said a few words, it was convenient to leave. At this moment, he turned his head and whispered: "My great master, what kind of thing do you say so loudly? I have been staring at it forever! I have been staring for more than half a year, this time before I came to the United States. And let Shen Xiang continue to stare, you can rest assured."

Hearing words, Xi Xuan was reluctantly satisfied with "hmm".

After a moment, Ding Bo curiously said: "Although it was said that Cheng Su and your family Muse had a bit of a relationship, but that is also a thing of the past. With your character, it is not like a grinded person. To fix him, it’s not good to just put him in the dead. I am very good at this kind of thing, haha."

After saying this, Ding Bo did not intend to get the other party's answer, he turned his phone and prepared to look at the mail.

However, just after Ding Bo opened the phone, a low-pitched voice sounded beside him: "I don't want to stare at him. It is a metaphor for me to help, so I must stare at Chengsu. He said, the dog is anxious. Will jump over the wall to