Chapter 105 Gayda Failure (Update 1)

At the end of September, the temperature in Beijing dropped to single digits at night.

The closer it gets to the show's start date, the more anxious Luo Qinglin becomes. Although Jiang Yanyu helped him arrange a few models to practice in the studio, Luo Qinglin still felt it was not enough.

After the models got off work, Luo Qinglin would keep Gu Nanan to continue practicing.

Among the four assistants, only Xiao Ruxuan had a leisurely life. She worked from 11 am to 4 pm, was late for work and left early every day, and left work beautifully after working only five hours, without fail.

"Brother Qinglin, don't your eyes hurt?" Gu Nanan said with a bitter face.

"Raise your right hand a little higher, yes, hold on a little longer." Luo Qinglin said as he pressed the shutter.

Luo Qinglin's voice when he works is very pleasant, gentle and soft, which makes people inexplicably think of the gurgling stream in summer, and can soothe even the most anxious mood.

Gu Nan'an sighed, resignedly raised his right hand, stretched his body, and looked straight at the camera.

After filming for another half an hour, Shen Yin stood aside and said, "Brother Qinglin, do you want to take a break? I'll help you check the finished film first."

Luo Qinglin stopped, put down the camera, smiled and said politely: "Xiao Yin, you don't have to accompany me to work overtime, you can leave when the time comes."

Shen Yin stared at Luo Qinglin for a moment, with an intriguing light in his eyes, "Okay, see you tomorrow, Brother Qinglin."

After saying this, Shen Yin put the equipment into the backpack on his shoulders, and without saying hello to Gu Nanan and Qi Lin, he walked downstairs on his own.

When he reached the stairs, Shen Yin paused again, turned around and said, "Brother Qinglin, remember to ask Brother Jiang if he has time this Sunday. My mother will be in Beijing on Saturday and wants to meet him so that the three of us can have a meal together."

It goes without saying who these three people are, and Luo Qinglin is obviously not included.

"Okay." Luo Qinglin replied.

"Thank you, Brother Qinglin, you are so nice." Shen Yin smiled, pushed the door open and walked out, leaving behind only a cold back.

During this period of time, Shen Yin always had a dagger hidden in his words, but that knife was not a sharp knife, but a blunt knife. It could not hurt people, but it would cause Luo Qinglin a little displeasure.

Luo Qinglin suspected that Shen Yin liked his vixen, otherwise why would he mention Jiang Yanyu in every sentence?

"That's all for today, and we'll deal with the rest tomorrow." After being interrupted by Shen Yin, Luo Qinglin lost his good condition during the shooting.

"Great!" Gu Nan'an removed his hand and stretched himself lazily, "Goodbye, Brother Qinglin!"

Gu Nanan quickly changed into his regular clothes, picked up his bag, and left work happily.

It's not even six o'clock yet, and half of the sun has disappeared over the horizon. The sunset turns the sky into a pink sea that is half blue and half red.

"Qilin, you go first too." Luo Qinglin connected to the Internet and transferred all the photos to the computer for viewing.

Qi Lin stood still, brushing his half-long straight hair behind his ears, and asked, "Brother Qinglin, do you know what type of girl Qin Xiaoxi likes?"

What do you like?

I like the sweet girl Bai Shengyun wears in women's clothing, and it's better if she keeps her mouth shut and talks less.

"I'm sorry," Luo Qinglin shook his head and said, "Xiaoxi never talked to me about relationships, so I don't know."

Qi Lin nodded mysteriously, seemingly in disbelief.

Luo Qinglin clicked on the pictures he had just taken, selected a few photos that he was satisfied with, and sent them to Jiang Yanyu and Bai Shengyun.

"Then do you know what type of girls Xiao Ruxuan likes?" Qi Lin asked again.

What is this doing?

Collect fish at the sea, double fishing?

Luo Qinglin laughed awkwardly and replied, "I'm sorry, I don't know either. How about you go ask the person himself?"

"I asked them, but they wouldn't tell me," Qi Lin shrugged. "I really want to be friends with Qin Xiaoxi, but she doesn't seem to be happy about it. I sent her a message, but she ignored me."

Be friends? Isn't Qilin gay?

"You want to be friends with Qin Xiaoxi?" Luo Qinglin noticed something was wrong and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Just be friends. She and I are both cool. It's rare for me to meet a girl of the same type, and she's a lesbian." Qi Lin sighed.

Ding ding!

The clock downstairs rang six o'clock in the evening. Qi Lin looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "It's six o'clock. My boyfriend is coming to pick me up today, so I'll leave first.

Qilin picked up the cosmetic bag in the riveted suitcase and said goodbye, "See you tomorrow, Brother Qinglin."

Boyfriend...Qilin is straight? !

Luo Qinglin stood there, feeling greatly shocked.

Could it be that Qi Lin cares about whether Qin Xiaoxi has a boyfriend because she thinks she is a lot like her? Don’t you want to pursue Qin Xiaoxi at all?

Luo Qinglin suspected that he had been pretending to be a straight man for too long, so now he couldn't tell other people's sexual orientation at all. Not only did he mistake a gay man for a straight man, he also mistook a straight woman for a lesbian. Gay Da was completely out of control.

Could it be that... Shen Yin is actually a straight man? But because his gayda has been giving false alarms recently, he mistakenly thought that Shen Yin likes Jiang Yanyu?

It's possible.

Luo Qinglin was convinced by this logic, and the displeasure that Shen Yin's words had just aroused in his heart suddenly disappeared by more than half.

Maybe he was overthinking it. After all, Shen Yin had never contacted Jiang Yanyu privately in the past half month.

Thinking of this, Luo Qinglin felt relieved and opened WeChat to read the comments sent by Bai Shengyun.

[Bai Shengyun: Very good photos, keep taking them next time [like.jpg]]

[Bai Shengyun: Let me ask you, do you know what type of songs Xiaoxi likes to listen to? 】

[Bai Shengyun: Don’t take screenshots and complain to her! 】

Luo Qinglin snorted coldly, immediately took a screenshot, and sent Bai Shengyun’s words to Qin Xiaoxi.

【Luo Qinglin: Someone asked you what kind of songs you like to listen to. 】

【Qin Xiaoxi: Linkin Park.】

【Luo Qinglin: Just tell him directly like this? No need to keep it secret? 】

【Qin Xiaoxi: No need.】 】

Could it be that these two people have developed into friends? Luo Qinglin felt inexplicably unhappy, as if his cabbages were being eaten by pigs.

【Luo Qinglin: Why? Has your relationship progressed? 】

[Qin Xiaoxi: No, just tell him directly, otherwise he will bother you again. 】

Knowing that there was no substantial progress between the two, Luo Qinglin felt relieved and replied to the message without any scruples.

【Luo Qinglin: Linkin Park.】

[Bai Shengyun: Thanks bro! I'll tell you in secret, Jiang Yanyu likes to listen to Paganini, you're welcome~]

He had long known that Vixen loved listening to classical music, and most often listened to Debussy. Luo Qinglin curled his lips and sneered at Bai Shengyun's false information.

"Are you done? What are you looking at?" Jiang Yanyu's voice came from the stairs.

Jiang Yanyu was wearing a high-end plaid trench coat, leaning against the stair railing, with a pair of shiny handmade leather shoes on his feet, looking full of energy and vigor.

"Are you going out for a social event tonight?" Luo Qinglin asked, looking at the vixen's attire.

"I told you online this morning that I would meet Starla in the evening. Have you forgotten?" Jiang Yanyu said.

"Why do you have to dress so formally to meet Starla? It's not like she doesn't recognize you or me." Luo Qinglin asked confusedly.

"Luo Qinglin," Jiang Yanyu said, holding his forehead, "not Little Starla, but JLStarla, your partner in the show."

Luo Qinglin panicked. He looked at the low-quality linen shirt on his body and asked hurriedly, "What should I do? How can I go to see JL dressed like this?"

A week ago, the program team finally decided on the mentors and photographers for the two teams, and selected several domestic designers and magazine editors as judges.

After discussion, JLStarla was invited to be the mentor to partner with Luo Qinglin.

Because Bai Shengyun has a richer resume than Luo Qinglin, Luo Qinglin's partner must be stronger than Jiang Yanyu in order to maintain the balance of the team's strength.

Luo Qinglin checked the information and found out that JL usually lives in London. She is elegant and gentle. Even in the street photos taken by the media paparazzi, she can always maintain an elegant posture.

"Should I go home and change my clothes first?" Luo Qinglin asked tentatively.

"Forget it, she won't care about these little things," Jiang Yanyu waved his hand, "Please take the camera, she might ask you to take a picture of her later."

Luo Qinglin nodded like a chick pecking at rice, packed up his things, and hurriedly walked to the car with Jiang Yanyu and rushed to their destination.

"Do you know JL?" Luo Qinglin asked after getting in the car.

"I saw her when I was a child," Jiang Yanyu said, "She had a good relationship with my mother at that time."

Luo Qinglin nodded, thinking that since they were models who debuted at the same time, it was normal for them to have a good relationship.

"But later my mother stole her husband away, so we haven't had any contact for more than ten years." Jiang Yanyu said in a steady tone, as if he was talking about gossip that had nothing to do with him.

?

The direction of the story was surprising. Luo Qinglin widened his eyes and asked, "What do you mean? JL is little Starla's mother? And your mother is..."

third party? Luo Qinglin didn't dare to say it out loud, he only said it in his heart.

"The third party," Jiang Yanyu shrugged indifferently, "But these are all old stories. After my mother died, JL and I became close. Don't be afraid."

Every time Jiang Yanyu mentioned his mother, Luo Qinglin would automatically switch to a cautious state, fearing that saying one more word would bring up Jiang Yanyu's sad memories.

But the vixen always acted heartless, and Luo Qinglin was not sure what kind of feelings Jiang Yanyu had towards his mother other than disgust and hatred.

"By the way," Luo Qinglin changed the subject, "Shen Yin said that his mother will come to Beijing this Saturday, and he wants to get together with you and have a meal on Sunday."

"Eat? No." Jiang Yanyu refused straightforwardly without any hesitation.

"Why?" Luo Qinglin asked puzzledly.

After all, they are relatives. Even if they are distant relatives, you shouldn't refuse to meet them, right?

"I won't go," Jiang Yanyu said impatiently, "If I eat too much, I'll look swollen, ugly, and fat on camera. Who will be responsible?"

"If you don't want to go, then don't go," Luo Qinglin said, "Go and answer Shen Yin yourself. Don't make me sit in the middle and have awkward conversations with him every day."

"Wait," Jiang Yanyu suddenly became alert, half-closed his eyes, stared at Luo Qinglin and asked, "Shen Yin has been very close to you recently? What do you usually talk about?"

"I often talk about you, what you like to eat, and what brand's design you like." Luo Qinglin replied.

"That's fine."

Hearing that they were talking about him, Jiang Yanyu felt relieved and warned, "Don't tell him secrets that I don't know, and don't be too close to him, otherwise I will be jealous. Do you hear me?"

Luo Qinglin nodded, but thought in his heart, he was the one who should be jealous!

The author has something to say:

Luo Qinglin: I'm jealous.

Jiang Yanyu: Me too.

Shen Yin: Three sentences to make all men focus on me.