Chapter 120 Model Competition × Love Variety √
The sunrise time on Pokawa Island is late, and the sky is only dimly lit at six in the morning.
The sound of the waves was like the rustling of leaves, continuing day and night, lulling people to sleep. Luo Qinglin slept soundly all night without any dreams.
Ding ding ding!
At half past six, the alarm rang. Luo Qinglin squinted his eyes and reached out his hand to blindly search for his cell phone on the bedside table.
After searching for several times without success, Luo Qinglin finally found his cell phone in the corner of the cabinet and stopped the alarm.
He closed his eyes and stretched his hands and legs to the side. The other side was blank. Luo Qinglin said "Huh?" in confusion, and turned around on the bed, rolling to the place where Jiang Yanyu slept last night.
Where are the people? They clearly fell asleep holding hands yesterday.
Luo Qinglin rubbed his eyes with his palms, yawned, opened his eyes, looked around, and looked toward the terrace, only to find that the vixen was standing in the dim sunlight.
Luo Qinglin sat up cross-legged, and the air-conditioning blanket on his body slid down, making a rustling sound as the blanket rubbed against his body.
When he just woke up, he was still not fully conscious. Luo Qinglin wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, lowered his head in a daze, and was almost awakened by the burgundy suspender nightgown he was wearing.
The collar was open, revealing a flawless white and a hint of crimson. Luo Qinglin quickly pulled the collar up and wrapped the air-conditioning blanket back around his body.
Last night, the vixen heard his confession and became more and more demanding when she returned to the hotel. She insisted on finding a nightgown from the closet and asking him to wear it.
As soon as Luo Qinglin hesitated, the vixen opened her phone aggrievedly, sighing like a lonely person, and wanted to play his virtual exclusive app again.
There was no other choice, Luo Qinglin had to change into her nightgown and fall asleep wrapped in a blanket.
The fox spirit seemed to be obsessed with the sunrise, and when she arrived at Hatakawa Island, she would get up early to watch the sunrise.
Jiang Yanyu was shirtless, wearing only a pair of short sweatpants. He leaned against the terrace railing, holding up a glass of wine and taking a sip from time to time, staring at the morning sun above the sea level.
Luo Qinglin quietly climbed down from the bed, stood on tiptoe, and prepared to walk silently behind Jiang Yanyu to scare him.
As soon as his toes touched the ground, Jiang Yanyu seemed to sense something. He turned his head and looked into the room, just in time to catch Luo Qinglin doing something sneaky.
"Are you up so early?" Jiang Yanyu put down his wine glass and walked towards Luo Qinglin.
"I want to go to the scene early to meet the contestants." Luo Qinglin said.
Jiang Yanyu raised his eyebrows, with a teasing and cunning look in his eyes. He quickly bent down, grabbed the thin ankle that fell to the ground, and suddenly lifted it up.
Suddenly his right foot was grabbed and lifted up, and Luo Qinglin lost his balance and fell onto the bed. Fortunately, the mattress was soft, so it didn't hurt when he fell on it.
With his elbows propped up on the mattress, Luo Qinglin straightened up slightly, frowned and asked, "Why are you pulling my feet?"
Jiang Yanyu let go of his hand, gently threw his ankle to the side, and fell down onto Luo Qinglin.
Spreading out her slender arms, Jiang Yanyu embraced Luo Qinglin, put her lips to his ear, and said coquettishly:
"Sleep with me for a while first. Bai Shengyun and JL won't be here until tomorrow anyway, and we don't have to appear on camera. Wait until the live broadcast is over tonight, then you can go see Qin Xiaoxi."
"Still want to sleep? I've already slept for more than seven hours..." Luo Qinglin struggled symbolically a few times, but gave up quickly when he couldn't break free, showing no fighting spirit at all.
"I only slept for four hours." Jiang Yanyu turned over and hugged Luo Qinglin on top of him.
"You slept with me last night? How come you only slept for four hours?" Luo Qinglin poked his head out from his arms.
"I can't sleep," Jiang Yanyu said, yawning, "I went to bed at one and woke up at five."
Seeing Jiang Yanyu yawning, Luo Qinglin seemed to be infected and yawned too, covering his mouth.
For some reason, Jiang Yanyu was amused by his appearance. She laughed softly and stretched out her fingertips to wipe away the tears accumulated in the corners of Luo Qinglin's eyes.
"You're still sleepy after sleeping for so long, Piggy," Jiang Yanyu patted Luo Qinglin's back and said in a coaxing tone, "Are you sleepy, Piggy? Go to sleep quickly. When you wake up, I'll treat you to something delicious."
nice one? !
Being misled by the vixen's frequent frivolity, Luo Qinglin subconsciously thought that he was saying obscene words.
"Boring." Luo Qinglin lowered his head and rested his right cheek on Microsoft's chest.
The sound of calm breathing gradually rose in his ears. Luo Qinglin closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep to the sound of his chest rising and falling, but he could not fall asleep because he had slept for too long the night before.
After lying down with his eyes closed for a while, Luo Qinglin felt bored. He carefully raised his head and secretly looked at Jiang Yanyu's face.
"What?" Jiang Yanyu said with his eyes closed.
Luo Qinglin just moved and was about to reach out to touch the vixen's long eyelashes when he was caught by Jiang Yanyu.
"I can't sleep." Luo Qinglin withdrew his hand and turned his head to the other side to watch the sunrise gradually rising outside the terrace.
The sunrise on Pokawa Island is different from that in other places. It is not the kind of golden glow, but a passionate red light that dyes the entire sea level into a dazzling orange-red.
Looking at the sunrise, Luo Qinglin asked tentatively: "Jiang Yanyu, why do you like watching the sunrise?"
The ups and downs of his breathing obviously stopped. After a long silence, Jiang Yanyu said, "Because it's warm. Didn't I tell you last time? Did you forget?"
"Because what does warmth mean?" Luo Qinglin asked.
"Literally, because the sun rising makes me feel warm."
The answers to the three questions were the same, and Jiang Yanyu was obviously unwilling to elaborate.
"I haven't forgotten. Go to sleep. You are the piggy baby." Luo Qinglin didn't ask any further questions and ended the topic abruptly.
"Wake up! I don't want to sleep anymore." Jiang Yanyu suddenly opened his eyes, sat up with Luo Qinglin, and easily pulled away the blanket covering them.
Jiang Yanyu suddenly sat up with the blanket on her body removed. Luo Qinglin subconsciously pulled up his collar to prevent himself from being exposed.
"It's not like you haven't seen it before, what are you hiding?"
Jiang Yanyu glanced down with a straightforward look, as if he was looking at the cherries in the clafoutis, wanting to pick one up with a fork and put it into his mouth.
"Pervert!" Luo Qinglin grabbed his collar and urged, "If you don't want to sleep, let me get up. I want to watch the live broadcast."
"Today's live broadcast starts at noon, and it's only six o'clock now." Jiang Yanyu reminded.
Luo Qinglin originally thought that life would become hectic after joining the team and he would be on call 24 hours a day.
But Jiang Yanyu's leisurely attitude made him feel that he was not here to work, but to take a vacation.
"If we don't go to the site to meet the production team and contestants, nor watch the live broadcast, then what should we do for these six hours? Just lie in bed and rest?" Luo Qinglin asked with his eyes wide open.
"Of course not," Jiang Yanyu patted Luo Qinglin's head and smoothed his frizzy hair, "We also have serious work to do."
"What job?" Luo Qinglin suspected that the vixen was talking nonsense, and his tone was full of doubt.
"Wait a moment," Jiang Yanyu raised his chin towards the clock on the wall, and when the second hand was a few seconds away from reaching the exact time, he counted down and said, "3, 2, 1."
Knock knock knock!
When the countdown ended, there was a regular knock on the door downstairs.
"Mr. Jiang, Mr. Luo, are you awake?" Yu Qin's voice floated from downstairs, into the terrace and the room on the second floor.
Hearing the sound, Luo Qinglin jumped out of bed and ran to the terrace to look down.
Yu Qinzheng brought his camera assistant with him, both of them holding equipment in their hands and standing straight.
"Director Yu? Why are you here?" Luo Qinglin leaned down, half of his body stretched out over the railing, and greeted the people downstairs.
Hearing the voice, Yu Qin raised his head and looked towards the terrace against the sunlight.
Wearing a skirt again? !
Yu Qin almost couldn't catch his breath. Before Assistant Xiao Yang beside him could exclaim, he stepped hard on his shoes.
--Shut up. No surprise, no sound.
Yu Qin turned his head and gave a warning look.
Xiao Yang endured the pain in his feet, nodded, smiled, raised his head and waved to Luo Qinglin.
"Mr. Luo, after the 0th episode was aired, the response online was good, so we decided to collaborate with 'Reverse Supermodel' for a while and come here to film you and make a special episode of the dating variety show." Yu Qin explained.
"What about Jiang Jiang and Xi Min? Aren't they going to shoot with the new guests?" Luo Qinglin asked.
"There are others filming over there, so I'll be in charge of your side," Yu Qin smiled kindly, "Mr. Luo, you guys take your time to prepare, we're not in a hurry."
Last time he played tricks on Luo Qinglin on the phone, he was stripped of his position as chief director by the old fox Jiang Yanyu, and someone else took his place to film the other side. Now he only works for the old fox.
However, Yu Qin has no complaints about this. After all, his workload has been reduced by half and he earns more money than before, so why not do it?
"I'll go downstairs and open the door now." Luo Qinglin turned around and hurried downstairs.
"Are you going to go out dressed like this?" The vixen lay on the bed, speaking lazily, "It seems you are used to wearing pretty skirts."
He almost forgot about it!
Jiang Yanyu held his face with his hands with a nasty expression. Luo Qinglin glared at him, walked quickly to the closet, and took out a T-shirt and beach pants.
Unzipping the side of her nightgown, Luo Qinglin tilted his head and reminded her, "Turn your back and don't peek at me."
Jiang Yanyu raised his eyebrows, but did not turn around. He just closed his eyes symbolically, "Don't worry, I won't peek."
Luo Qinglin turned around, was silent for a few seconds, slowly pulled up her nightgown, and turned her head again to see if Jiang Yanyu opened his eyes to peek.
This time the vixen kept her promise and closed her eyes obediently without opening them even a crack. Luo Qinglin then raised his hands and took off his nightgown.
The rustling sound of fabric was like a dull thorn, tickling people's hearts. Jiang Yanyu opened his eyes slightly and looked at the fair back in the dim light.
The line of sight starts from the butterfly bone, follows the concave line in the middle of the lower back, and falls on the plump peach.
The waist was thin. Jiang Yanyu closed one eye and stretched out his right hand to look at it from a distance, as if he could hold it with one hand.
After taking off the skirt, the man picked up the T-shirt, raised his hands and put it on. The butterfly bones trembled slightly like flapping wings.
The fabric tilts down from the top, and the rolled edge at the hem drapes over the delicate skin. Continue your gaze downwards, to the knees, ankles, and slightly reddish heels.
So beautiful. Jiang Yanyu held her face in her hands and thought.
Feeling that Luo Qinglin was about to turn his head to observe whether he was peeking, Jiang Yanyu licked his dry lips, hid the smile at the corner of his mouth, gently closed his eyes, and deliberately urged: "Zhu Zhubao, are you done?"
Luo Qinglin quickened his pace and put on his beach pants in no time. "Alright."
Jiang Yanyu then opened his eyes, patted his abdominal muscles, and said aggrievedly: "I let you see me lying down, but you didn't even let me see my face or back. You have such a cruel heart."
"Exhibitionist, I didn't ask you to be topless every day," Luo Qinglin glared at him and urged, "Hurry up and change your clothes. I'll go downstairs and open the door for Director Yu first."
After opening the door, Luo Qinglin smiled and invited Yu Qin and his assistant in.
"Director Yu, do you have a prepared schedule, or do you just shoot casually like we did in Paris?" Luo Qinglin asked.
"Just take some photos," Yu Qin said as he placed the device on the table and sat down. "Just be casual and don't worry about the camera. Just show your natural side."
Luo Qinglin nodded, then walked to the kitchen refrigerator and took out two bottles of coconut water for Yu Qin and Assistant Xiao Yang.
"Jiang Yanyu is still changing clothes. Director Yu, please wait a moment. Sorry."
As he spoke, Luo Qinglin glanced upstairs and wondered why this vixen was so slow and didn't even come downstairs, leaving everyone waiting for him downstairs.
"It's okay, it's okay," Yu Qin shook his hand and took a sip of the sweet coconut juice. "We can start anytime, there's no rush."
After a few polite greetings, the three of them couldn't find a topic to talk about and the atmosphere was awkward. When their eyes met, they smiled at each other, then quickly looked away and thought about their own things.
After waiting in silence for nearly ten minutes, Jiang Yanyu was still busy upstairs.
It was not a good idea to continue being so awkward, so Luo Qinglin tried to find another topic to ask, "By the way, Director Yu, did Bai Shengyun approach you in Paris to take photos of Qin Xiaoxi at the show?"
Assistant Xiao Yang coughed and asked cautiously, "Yes, Mr. Bai asked me to take the photo. Does Miss Qin know about it?"
"Yes, she knew it when she saw you that day," Luo Qinglin asked tentatively in a gentle voice, "Xiao Yang, I want to ask, what did Bai Shengyun ask you to take pictures of? Can you tell me?"
Afraid that Luo Qinglin would think he was a pervert, Xiao Yang quickly explained: "Mr. Bai only asked me to take pictures of Miss Qin during the interview, saying that he wanted to give Miss Qin a big surprise. I didn't take any weird pictures."
Big surprise?
Luo Qinglin originally thought that the fool Bai Shengyun had learned bad things from the vixen and wanted to shoot a messy "documentary" so he hid in the room and watched it secretly.
From this point of view, Bai Shengyun is not doing anything bad, but really wants to make a documentary for Qin Xiaoxi?
Xiao Yang was obviously very nervous, Luo Qinglin lowered his voice and comforted him: "It's okay, I don't have any other ideas, I'm just asking, don't be nervous."
When the topic came to an end, steady footsteps were heard on the stairwell. The three of them raised their heads and looked towards the stairs.
"Everyone, just wait." Jiang Yanyu was wearing a neat black suit and had his hair oiled and styled into a slicked-back style, revealing his smooth forehead.
The vixen had a cold face, a pair of big sunglasses on her nose, and shiny leather shoes on her feet, like a gangster in a TV drama.
"You, why are you dressed like this?" Luo Qinglin asked with his eyes wide open.
"Shh...be good and be quiet." Jiang Yanyu walked down the stairs slowly, took out a loose cigarette from his suit pocket, and held it between his index and middle fingers.
Is this vixen going crazy again?
Luo Qinglin frowned, walked over quickly, and whispered, "We're going to shoot soon, why are you dressed like this?"
Jiang Yanyu held the unlit cigarette between his lips, pretended to take a puff, put his arm around Luo Qinglin's shoulders, leaned close to his ear and whispered, "BB, from now on, you should call me Mr. Jiang."
"Have you started filming?" Jiang Yanyu turned his head and looked directly at Yu Qin through his sunglasses with a cold gaze.
"Let's start." While Luo Qinglin walked over, the two of them had quietly turned on their respective devices.
Jiang Yanyu said calmly, "Hmm", hugged Luo Qinglin tightly, and reminded him, "From now on, you are the canary I carefully raise. You have to call me Mr. Jiang. Do you understand?"
Canary...
Luo Qinglin suspected that the vixen had seen something strange and was craving for drama again.
"Hurry up, don't make me punish you." Luo Qinglin didn't say anything, so Jiang Yanyu warned him in a cold voice.
"Boring," Luo Qinglin glanced at him, but he had no choice but to sigh and say, "Mr. Jiang."
Hearing this, Jiang Yanyu chuckled, took Luo Qinglin in his arms and walked to the sofa to sit down, raised his chin towards Yu Qin, and said, "Let's get started."
"Okay," Yu Qin looked at the question sent by Jiang Yanyu on his phone and asked respectfully, "Mr. Jiang, when was the first time you met Mr. Luo?"
Jiang Yanyu took the cigarette from between his lips, crossed his legs, and spoke with nostalgia, "Two years ago, I went to his university laboratory to discuss a project. He was riding a bicycle at the time and bumped into the front of my bike. His eyes were timid, like a frightened deer."
"At that time, I wondered how a person could have such pure eyes. I must dye this purity with desire and tears."
The vixen's talk sounded very convincing, and if Luo Qinglin hadn't been the person involved, I would have almost believed it.
"Mr. Luo, how did you feel when you hit Mr. Jiang's car?"
Luo Qinglin didn't expect that he would be required to act in this play, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.
Jiang Yanyu lowered his head, revealing displeased eyes, and raised his eyebrows at Luo Qinglin, motioning him to speak.
"At that time..." Luo Qinglin had no choice but to stutter, "I was very nervous. I was afraid that I couldn't afford the repair costs."
"Did Mr. Jiang ask you for compensation?"
"No," Jiang Yanyu smiled, "I asked him to sign an agreement with me to do it seven times a week. If he does it for a full year, the compensation will be offset."
"That year has passed. What kind of relationship do you have now?"
"He is the canary in my hand now, and I..." Jiang Yanyu leaned closer and kissed Luo Qinglin heavily on the lips, "I am his master."
Owner?
Hearing this, Luo Qinglin could no longer bear it. His hands and feet curled up in embarrassment. He turned his head away from the kiss and tilted his upper body to the side to get away from the vixen.
"Mr. Jiang! Have you finished your performance? Once you're done, hurry out to start filming and don't waste everyone's time." Luo Qinglin suddenly raised his voice.
Luo Qinglin has always been quite docile and rarely speaks loudly. Yu Qin was frightened by his aggressive look.
"I won't act anymore," Jiang Yanyu coughed lightly, then took off his sunglasses and said unwillingly, "I'll act next time."
"There will be a next time?"
"Okay, okay, no more trouble."
Seeing the arrogant capitalist being humiliated, Yu Qin smiled secretly in his heart, but his face was expressionless, "Mr. Luo, we are not in a hurry. We have plenty of time and we are on call 24 hours a day."
Sure enough, when Luo Qinglin heard this, he felt even more guilty and ordered Jiang Yanyu, "Go upstairs and change your clothes now, and go out to shoot!"
"snort!"
Hearing this, Jiang Yanyu snorted angrily, finally turned around and went upstairs, changing into a shirt and beach pants of the same color as Luo Qinglin.
After going out, with two cameras on, Jiang Yanyu still had a sour face, as if he had suffered a great injustice and was very angry.
Walking from the B&B to the beach, and then from the beach back to the ring road, Luo Qinglin wanted to hold the vixen's hand, but was dodged just as he was about to touch her.
Luo Qinglin glanced at the camera, leaned over to Jiang Yanyu's ear and whispered, "What's wrong with you?"
"You don't like me at all!" Jiang Yanyu turned his head to the side, complaining aggrievedly, "You were mean to me just now!"
Regardless of whether Jiang Yanyu was acting now, Luo Qinglin really didn't want Yu Qin to record some useless scenes and waste other people's time, so he had to coax her and said:
"Now shoot well, and when we get back, you can act however you want, and I'll act with you, okay?"
"Really?" Jiang Yanyu looked away and asked aggrievedly.
"Really, adjust your state quickly and work hard!" Luo Qinglin said in a low voice.
"Okay, you promised it yourself."
After getting the promise, the vixen changed her attitude, immediately broke into a smile, and took the initiative to hold Luo Qinglin's hand.
It was just past ten in the morning. The fireworks display had just ended last night, and the residents of Pochuan Island had not yet fully woken up. The road around the island was sparsely populated.
The four of them walked around the edge of the island. Sometimes when they met free vendors selling small toys, Jiang Yanyu would stop and buy a lot of childish toys and pile them into Luo Qinglin's arms.
When he met the girl selling flowers, Jiang Yanyu waved his hand again, in a good mood, and bought a whole cart of roses. He only picked one to pin behind Luo Qinglin's ear, and sent the rest back to the B&B.
In short, the "big boss" is so happy that his feet are floating in the air when he thinks about going back and continuing to role-play. He buys whatever he sees and spends recklessly.
"I can't walk anymore." Luo Qinglin said while holding an armful of bubble machines that children played with and a shovel mold for digging sand dunes.
When Jiang Yanyu heard this, she immediately put her arms around Luo Qinglin's knees and picked him up like a princess.
The sudden suspension made Luo Qinglin panic, and he quickly said: "I want to find a place to sit and rest, not for you to hold me!"
"It's all the same. Sitting is resting, and being in my arms is also resting." Jiang Yanyu did not let go and said as they walked.
The few passers-by who saw this scene all tilted their heads to peek at the two people being carried like a princess in public.
"You..." Luo Qinglin covered his face with one hand and hid at the side of Jiang Yanyu's neck, "You are so shameless."
"I am just shameless." Jiang Yanyu was not ashamed of it, but proud of it. He carried the person and walked forward.
After walking steadily for a while, Luo Qinglin hid in Jiang Yanyu's arms, and no one knew where he went.
When the sound of the waves around him disappeared and the noisy voices gradually approached, Luo Qinglin poked his head out from his neck and looked around.
"Where is this?" Luo Qinglin looked at the staff and cameras around him, "Is this where 'Reverse Supermodel' was filmed?"
"Yeah, aren't you worried that you have to come to the site to 'supervise'?" Jiang Yanyu ignored the gazes of others, walked slowly, and carried Luo Qinglin through the densely packed cameras and cables.
Before Yu Qin could stop Jiang Yanyu, he stopped and was stopped by someone.
If just passers-by were watching just now, then now all the staff were looking at them, with strange gazes that made Luo Qinglin's scalp tingle.
"Put me down now!" Luo Qinglin whispered.
"I don't want to, I want to hug you." Jiang Yanyu said.
"Mr. Jiang! Mr. Jiang!" Suddenly, an urgent shout came from outside the camera.
"What's the matter?" Jiang Yanyu frowned and looked towards the source of the sound. It was a young cameraman calling him.
The young man was sweating and panicking, and he shouted, "Mr. Jiang, please get out! The live broadcast has already started!"
The author has something to say:
Luo Qinglin: Don’t ask, if you ask, it’s just social death (lights a cigarette)
Jiang Yanyu: Hug me, my wife~
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