Chapter 47: The Lucky Draw King 14 The Lucky Draw King (Including...
Although Fei Sheng was wearing sunglasses, Wu Lan recognized him at a glance.
After meeting at the venue last time, Wu Lan hadn't seen Fei Sheng for a week and hadn't received any message from him.
Speaking of which, ever since he exchanged contact information with Fei Sheng, he would receive messages from Fei Sheng almost every day, sometimes greetings, sometimes just casual chats.
In fact, Wu Lan hadn't just received news from Fei Sheng; she'd also frequently heard from Yan Chiheng and Si Qinyu. But strangely, over the past week, the three seemed to have completely vanished, with no news at all.
Wu Lan felt a little strange and wondered if they were angry with him because he left without even saying goodbye last time.
Having upset his friends, he was down for several days. He wanted to message them to apologize, but for some reason, he couldn't find them in his contacts. He briefly thought his phone was broken.
He told Lian Shuo about this, and Lian Shuo comforted him by saying that they were all busy people and it was normal that they didn't have time to send messages.
Thinking about it this way, Wu Lan felt that Lian Shuo's explanation made sense.
When Wu Lan saw Fei Sheng appear in front of him, he was stunned and remembered those things.
"Xiao Lan, this is the model we invited this time."
Jiang Jiang didn't notice Wu Lan's surprise. She was busy introducing the two to each other: "His name is Fei Sheng. He is a famous model both at home and abroad."
"Mr. Fei, this is the lucky winner of our event, his name is Wu Lan. You can also call him..."
"Xiao Lan."
Fei Sheng interrupted Jiang Jiang. His eyes were fixed on the young man hiding behind the door. His gaze was burning, and his emotions were swirling in a complex manner. In the end, he only asked, "Why did you block me?"
The bitterness and unwillingness hidden in the low voice even stunned Jiang Jiang.
It wasn't until she saw Fei Sheng force his way into Wu Lan's room and close the door that Jiang Jiang came to her senses.
Jiang Jiang:?
*
Wu Lan didn't expect Fei Sheng to squeeze in without saying a word.
But since he had already come in, it would be inappropriate to continue standing at the door and talking. Wu Lan thought about it and decided to let Fei Sheng sit on the sofa and chat.
But as soon as he took a step, Fei Sheng mistakenly thought he was going to run away.
Fei Sheng didn't think twice, he stretched out his arms and picked the person up, turned the person in his arms, and looked at Wu Lan face to face.
The little boy was obviously frightened.
Xingyuan's eyes widened like a kitten's, his eyelashes trembled, and his body slowly tensed up. The sudden feeling of being in the air made him subconsciously wrap his legs around the other's waist.
He was afraid of falling.
The palm holding his butt was very hot, like a piece of iron that had been burned by fire, and it made him feel uncomfortable.
Even though she felt uncomfortable, Wu Lan didn't dare to move, because Fei Sheng's expression looked fierce and scary.
The sunglasses that were originally on his nose fell on the carpet. His extremely deep eyes stared at him, his handsome face was tense, expressionless and without a trace of smile.
Wu Lan had never seen Fei Sheng like this before.
Under such a gaze, Wu Lan couldn't help but shrink her shoulders, pursed her lips in fear, and dared not make a sound like a quail.
If he doesn't speak, someone else will speak.
Fei Sheng hugged her with one hand, and with the other hand pinched Wu Lan's chin, gently lifted it up, and asked again in a low voice: "Xiao Lan, why did you block me?"
Over the past week, all the messages he sent were accompanied by a red exclamation mark, his phone calls were rejected, and he was almost completely blocked.
He also thought about going to Wu Lan's house to ask for clarification, but ultimately decided not to go. Firstly, he was afraid of scaring her, and secondly, he didn't want to run into the damn Lian Shuo.
So he waited for this opportunity and asked clearly why he was blocked.
"Is it because you hate me?"
Wu Lan was confused by the question. He still didn't understand what being blocked meant, but when he saw Fei Sheng's expression seemed to be enduring something, he opened his mouth cautiously.
"I don't hate you."
Seeing Fei Sheng's expression ease a little, he answered the other party's original question, "I didn't block you, did I make a mistake?"
Wu Lan quickly took out her phone from her pocket, unlocked it and handed it to Fei Sheng, saying sincerely, "You can see for yourself. I haven't blocked anyone."
The little boy's well-behaved and honest attitude made Fei Sheng begin to suspect that the problem was actually with his phone. He paused and took the phone.
"Let's go sit on the couch."
Fei Sheng was too tall, and Wu Lan felt a little uneasy, always worried that Fei Sheng would drop him. He felt really insecure when his feet couldn't touch the ground.
The two soft white long legs wrapped around the strong waist rubbed up and down. The shorts were originally short, and after moving around like this, the shorts shrunk directly to the middle of the legs.
I don’t know what material this pair of shorts is made of, but it feels smooth and wrinkle-free. It is very thin and light, and it fits between the legs, highlighting the delicate curves of the body.
The little guy looks skinny and dry, but when you hold him up and touch him, you can immediately tell where the flesh is the most tender. His whole body is soft and fluffy, as if he has no bones, and he is like a light cotton ball.
The palm of his hand sank into the soft flesh, and the excellent touch made Fei Sheng's eyes darken. He did not check his phone immediately, but carried the person to sit on the sofa first.
After sitting down, the person in his arms tried to run away, but he grabbed him back.
After Wu Lan was caught, he puffed up his cheeks and watched Fei Sheng check his phone, thinking that when Fei Sheng discovered his innocence, he would make sure Fei Sheng apologize to him.
But after waiting for a long time, Fei Sheng's face became even darker.
There were three contacts clearly on the blacklist, and they were all acquaintances.
"This has nothing to do with me. I really didn't block you!"
Wu Lan felt that he had no way to defend himself, but now the evidence was overwhelming and there was no room for him to explain. He was really wronged.
"I don't even know where the blacklist button is..."
As long as Fei Sheng calmed down and thought about it, he would immediately know who was behind this.
Damn Lian Shuo!
What a bitch!!!
He really had never seen anyone with such dirty means. Did Lian Shuo think that as long as he blocked him, he would never be able to contact Wu Lan again?
Suppressing the anger in his chest, Fei Sheng first pulled himself out of the blacklist, and then easily pulled Lian Shuo in.
As for the other two people, he didn't care.
"I know it wasn't you."
Fei Sheng threw the phone away and gently rubbed Wu Lan's head with his big hands. The coldness on his face gradually faded, and the smile that Wu Lan was familiar with appeared on the corner of his mouth again.
He gently pinched the little guy's cheek and kissed his smooth forehead, "Xiao Lan would never do such a wicked thing."
Wu Lan nodded rapidly, "Maybe the phone is broken."
"No." Fei Sheng shook his head. He pointedly guided: "This can only be man-made. Think about it, who in your family could have access to your phone?"
Wu Lan tried hard to recall. There were only him and Lian Shuo at home, so it was obvious who the criminal was.
Seeing Wu Lan's surprised expression, Fei Sheng took the opportunity to smear her: "It's really unethical for him to do such a thing. I guess there's something wrong with him. Xiaolan, you live with him, I'm very worried that he will teach you bad things."
"May I suggest you stop renting the house to him, or move in with me?"
Wu Lan felt that Fei Sheng was exaggerating a bit, and he couldn't accept Fei Sheng's proposal because he still had to complete the task.
But after all, the other party is thinking about him and has good intentions.
"I, I'll think about it..." He could only respond like this first. He couldn't refuse the other party's kindness.
Worried that Fei Sheng would make another suggestion, and knowing that her innocence was preserved, Wu Lan changed the subject: "Why are you here?"
"Jiang Jiang said you're a model? Don't you run a bar?"
Fei Sheng hummed, and the hand that was rubbing Wu Lan's head moved to the back of her neck, massaging her naturally. "Opening a bar is my side job, and modeling is my main job."
After saying that, he took out his phone and showed Wu Lan the finished product he had taken when he was a model, and smiled: "I didn't lie to you."
Wu Lan was holding her phone and scrolling through the photos. Just as she was looking at them with curiosity, the doorbell rang again.
Fei Sheng said, "I'll go open the door."
Wu Lan continued to look at the photo, and suddenly his fingers stopped moving, and he saw himself.
In the photo, he was lying on his side in the back seat of the car, his eyes closed and his face slightly red. Wu Lan remembered the clothes he was wearing, as if it was the same clothes he wore when he first went to the bar.
This drunken photo made Wu Lan look a little unnatural and embarrassed.
When Wu Lan was thinking about waiting for Fei Sheng to come back and ask him to delete the photo, she realized that Fei Sheng had spent too much time opening the door.
Curious, she walked to the door to see what was going on and found Fei Sheng standing there, his handsome face calm and blocking the doorway. A familiar figure was standing outside the door, while Jiang Jiang, standing next to him, looked awkwardly at the person on his left and then at the person on his right.
Soon, the sharp-eyed Jiang Jiang saw Wu Lan coming over, and she quickly waved, "Xiao Lan, Xiao Lan, come here quickly."
Receiving Fei Sheng's cold gaze, Jiang Jiang shuddered, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Well... our accompanying doctor said he wanted to come and say hello to you."
"This is Doctor Qi. If you feel unwell these two days, you can always find him."
Wu Lan walked to the door, the surprise still on her face, "Doctor Qi?"
"We meet again."
Qi Yanshan had a gentle smile on his face. He glanced at Fei Sheng beside him subtly, and did not miss the hostility in the other's eyes.
"Xiao Lan, who is he?"
Fei Sheng put his hand on Wu Lan's shoulder, secretly showing that they had a particularly close relationship. At the same time, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Qi Yanshan provocatively.
Before Wu Lan could introduce herself, Qi Yanshan said, "Xiao Lan and I are friends."
He paused and asked, "Who are you?"
Fei Sheng pulled the corners of his mouth with a forced smile, his eyes cold: "What a coincidence, I am also Xiaolan's friend."
The atmosphere between the two was obviously not right. Jiang Jiang, who was standing nearby, quickly tried to smooth things over: "So you all know each other. That's great. It will be convenient for communication."
As she spoke, she remembered something and said to Wu Lan, "Xiao Lan, are you free to go to the shoot now?"
"The cameraman said the light is great and the wind isn't strong, perfect for taking photos. And if you take the photos now, you can have fun the rest of the time."
"Do you want to go?"
Wu Lan thought about it and realized that she really had nothing to do at the moment, so she nodded and agreed, "Okay, let's go shoot now."
Grabbing his phone and room card, he prepared to leave. He glanced at the two people standing silently at the door and asked quietly, "Do you want to go together?"
"want."
"Of course."
...
A hotel room.
Jiang Jiang stood outside the bathroom and knocked gently on the door. "Xiao Lan, are you ready to put on your swimsuit?"
"Not yet, please wait a moment."
The voice in the bathroom sounded a little anxious, and Jiang Jiang quickly said, "Please put on your clothes slowly, we are not in a hurry. Be careful not to rub off your makeup~"
"Okay, I understand."
Wu Lan was busy responding to Jiang Jiang while pulling the swimsuit stuck around her waist upwards, and anxiously urged 2720, "System, please use a little more force, this swimsuit is too tight."
Jiang Jiang gave him a super tight one-piece swimsuit, and I don’t know if it was the wrong size, but it was very difficult to wear.
2720【You jumped up and your butt got stuck.】
Wu Lan blushed, and jumped up obediently and anxiously. As soon as he stood firm, he felt two cold big hands pinching the flesh on his buttocks and pressing inwards several times.
Holding the sink with both hands, he saw himself in the mirror with messy hair, shirtless, and his swimsuit piled around his waist, unable to be pulled up. An invisible pair of hands was working on his buttocks from behind.
Her pretty little face was tense, and she felt shy and embarrassed because she couldn't wear a swimsuit. Her lips were tightly pursed, and her wet eyes were darting around in embarrassment.
【Are you done yet?】
[Alright.] 2720's voice was a little different than usual. [Now, raise your hands.]
After finally putting on her swimsuit, Wu Lan looked at herself in the mirror and pulled the swimsuit on her body somewhat unnaturally.
After leaving the bathroom, he whispered to Jiang Jiang, "This swimsuit is so tight, it makes me look a little fatter when I wear it."
"You're not fat, you look so good!"
Jiang Jiang circled Wu Lan twice, and the more she looked, the more satisfied she became. She resisted the urge to touch her and said with a smile, "We need to shoot two swimsuits. This one is a one-piece surfing suit, so it will be tighter, and the other one will be looser."
"Okay, let's go down quickly, the photographer is ready."
After hearing what Jiang Jiang said, Wu Lan didn't dare to delay any longer. After wrapping herself in a bathrobe, she went to the hotel's outdoor swimming pool with Jiang Jiang.
The place was temporarily booked out and only a few filming crew members were there.
After approaching, Wu Lan found that Fei Sheng had already started filming, and Qi Yanshan was sitting on a beach chair nearby and making a phone call.
The swimsuit on Fei Sheng is exactly the same style as Wu Lan's, except for the color.
But the same style can look very different on different people.
The tight swimsuit wrapped around Feisheng's lean and strong muscles. The lines of his back were prominent, his shoulders were broad and his waist was narrow, and every muscle was very strong and firm.
On the other hand, Wu Lan's tight swimsuit covers her slender body, making her waist look thinner, her buttocks more raised, and her face prettier.
When the two of them stood together, Wu Lan looked like a beautiful little figurine, a mini version at that.
Looking down at herself and then at Fei Sheng, Wu Lan pursed her lips and silently wrapped her bathrobe tighter.
Fei Sheng's solo filming is still going on.
This was the first time Wu Lan saw Fei Sheng working as a model. Almost every pose for the photo was different, and he looked very calm and professional.
Qi Yanshan had walked to his side without him noticing, and the messy hair on his forehead was gently tidied up by his slender fingers. "You look so beautiful today."
The sudden praise made Wu Lan blush. He looked at the other person and suddenly felt like confiding in him. He whispered, "Doctor Qi, I'm worried that I won't be able to take the photo well."
"Don't worry, you'll be fine."
Qi Yanshan bent down, put his hands on Wu Lan's shoulders, and gently squeezed her shoulders a few times. "Relax, don't treat this as work."
"You're just here to help with the promotion. Don't put too much pressure on yourself. It's okay even if you mess up."
Qi Yanshan's words really made Wu Lan relax a lot, and she was not so nervous anymore. A smile appeared on her face: "Thank you, Doctor Qi~"
Qi Yanshan also had a warm smile on his face. When he was about to say something, he heard his elder brother who was filming say, "How about taking a break first?"
"The model's expression isn't very good..."
He spoke rather vaguely, so only the people nearby heard it.
Wu Lan looked at Fei Sheng strangely and found that the man's face had become inexplicably gloomy, as dark as if someone owed him money.
Fei Sheng stared at Qi Yanshan's hands on Wu Lan's shoulders, and the jealousy in his chest made him want to burn his hands off.
He walked straight towards the two of them and naturally pulled Wu Lan to his side, replacing Qi Yanshan's original position.
"What are you talking about? You look so happy."
"Nothing, just to give Xiaolan some confidence."
Qi Yanshan looked directly into the other person's hostile eyes, the smile on his lips faded, and he glanced at the arm around Wu Lan's neck inconspicuously.
"Oh, really?"
Fei Sheng pulled the corner of his mouth with a forced smile, not wanting Wu Lan to continue talking to Qi Yanshan. He pulled him aside and said he wanted to teach Wu Lan how to shoot.
Wu Lan listened carefully and asked some questions. When Jiang Jiang came over and called him to start filming, he felt more confident.
After taking off his bathrobe, he walked to the designated position, recalled the movements Fei Sheng had just described to him, and struck a pose.
"Good, keep it up."
Hearing the cameraman's affirmation, Wu Lan tried harder to keep moving, hoping to do better. Feeling that many pairs of eyes were looking at him, his body tensed again, and he secretly told himself to concentrate and not be distracted.
He filmed very seriously and gradually got into the mood.
Twenty minutes later, Wu Lan had become accustomed to the camera, and her expressions and movements were no longer as stiff as at the beginning.
The boy in front of the camera has clear eyes. The tight swimsuit on his body wraps up his body. The skin exposed outside is white, and the rise and fall of his waistline is particularly perfect.
He looks very thin, but when he turns sideways, his hips are slightly raised, and the flesh on his body is just right, which attracts everyone's attention without any hesitation.
Not to mention that he has an exceptionally eye-catching and handsome appearance. His delicate facial features and clear eyes make him look even more lively and handsome.
After the photo shoot of this swimsuit was completed, Jiang Jiang stuffed a new swimsuit into Wu Lan's arms.
To save time, he changed his clothes directly in the public locker room.
This swimsuit is indeed loose as Jiang Jiang said, but the style... looks a little unusual.
It was also a one-piece swimsuit, but with much less fabric. The front featured a blue and white collar, similar to a sailor's uniform, and the back was a large cutout. The rest of the fabric was dark blue, and two thin strings extended from the base of each leg, tying into bows on the outside of the thighs.
Wu Lan took her time putting on her swimsuit, and was caught by Jiang Jiang as soon as she came out.
"This is the newly designed preppy-style swimsuit. I knew it would look great on you!!"
The sharp-eyed Jiang Jiang noticed that the bow on Wu Lan's thigh was not tied properly, so she squatted down with a smile and carefully tied the bow again.
Suddenly, Jiang Jiang felt two cold eyes staring at her from behind.
Wu Lan was still struggling with the strange swimsuit and didn't notice Jiang Jiang was sweating. He asked uncertainly, "Is this women's clothing?"
"No!" Jiang Jiang denied firmly, "This swimsuit is a unisex swimsuit. Both men and women can wear it."
"Now that you've got your swimsuits on, let's go take some pictures. This time, we're not going to stand by the pool. Let's go somewhere else."
Being pulled to the children's swimming pool, Wu Lan carefully walked down the steps of the pool and found that the water here was only up to his knees.
"The water is shallow, don't worry." The filming guy smiled and said, "Come, look at the camera."
Wu Lan looked over when he heard the voice and found that everyone was standing behind the camera, staring at him intently.
He immediately became nervous, his legs felt weak as he stepped into the pool, and he didn't know what movements to make.
“You can play with water and splash it in the direction of the camera.”
"good."
Bending down slightly, he touched the cool pool water with his fingertips and gently moved them forward, splashing a few water droplets in the air.
The light this afternoon is particularly good, and the sunlight shines on the surface of the pool, making the ripples sparkle.
The boy's skin was already fair, and it looked even brighter in the sun. His limbs were slender, and the joints were white and pink. The preppy-style smock made him look like he had stepped out of a manga, his good looks almost unreal.
The boy in the swimming pool had a sweet smile on his face, and the rising water droplets added to the visual effect. With a "click", a very beautiful moment was captured.
"Very good. This time, squat in the pool and splash some water on yourself."
The cool pool water soaked up to her waist, and Wu Lan couldn't help shivering. She quickly adapted to the cold water temperature and splashed the water on her body as the photographer instructed.
There were water droplets on her hair and cheeks, but she didn't look disheveled at all. Instead, she looked like a pretty little mermaid playing in the pond, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off her.
The sound of camera shutters never stopped.
"Next, walk up the stairs and look back at the camera."
The movements taught by the photographer were very simple. Wu Lan followed them obediently. She stepped on the steps, turned her body slightly to the side, and looked back.
But for some reason, Wu Lan's feet slipped on the steps, and she failed to grab the railing, and fell into the pool with a splash.
Before anyone could react, two tall figures rushed into the swimming pool.
Qi Yanshan was closer to the edge of the pool and moved faster than Fei Sheng. He picked up the little guy who had jumped into the pool in one go.
"Are you okay?"
Wu Lan's face was covered in water. When he opened his eyes, Qi Yanshan and Fei Sheng appeared in front of him.
Their voices were worried and nervous: "Did you choke?"
Wu Lan subconsciously held his breath when he dived into the water and did not choke, but he was so scared by himself that his face turned pale.
"I'm fine."
She inevitably coughed a few times, and when she looked up again, she found herself being carried into the swimming pool by Qi Yanshan.
Jiang Jiang and the others also gathered around, very worried: "Xiao Lan, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm fine, don't worry... I cough cough..."
Wu Lan couldn't help coughing several times, and felt someone patting her back and the water on her face was gently wiped away.
"I'll take him back for a checkup. You guys can continue filming."
Qi Yanshan's gentle expression darkened. He took a towel and covered Wu Lan with it, then quickly carried her back to the room.
Because his body was wet, Wu Lan didn't want to wet the bed, so he asked Qi Yanshan to take him into the bathroom.
After a few minutes, the coughing condition improved and it was no longer uncomfortable.
"How do you feel now?"
"My nose feels a little sore."
Qi Yanshan wiped away the water droplets remaining on her face with a towel. Wu Lan's nose tip and eye corners were a little red, and her little face was pale, obviously she had not recovered yet.
But he said, "I'm fine now. Doctor Qi, go change your clothes."
Qi Yanshan's clothes were almost soaked.
"I'm not in a hurry. I'll change it when you get better." Qi Yanshan's expression relaxed a little, and he finally felt relieved.
Seeing that Wu Lan was still a little confused, he touched Wu Lan's head with heartache and chatted with Wu Lan in a soft voice, trying to dispel the fear he had just felt.
"Your photos today look great. You have a natural talent for modeling."
Qi Yanshan put Wu Lan on the sink. He stood between Wu Lan's legs and gently lifted up her fair and tender little face.
“It’s really great and…”
He paused, "You look really good in this swimsuit. It suits you very well."
"Yeah, yeah."
Wu Lan originally thought that this swimsuit was weird, but now after hearing Qi Yanshan's praise, she felt that this swimsuit seemed quite good.
He lowered his head to look at his swimsuit again, and did not notice that Qi Yanshan's eyes gradually became darker and deeper.
The tight swimsuit makes the boy's slender waist look very thin. After getting wet, the fabric at the base of the legs sticks very tightly, and the abdomen is slightly bulging because of the sitting posture, making the waist look even thinner.
The little guy's back was pressed against the glass, and when he lowered his head, the collar was exposed. A quick glance allowed him to see the bright red tip hidden under the wet fabric.
"strangeness."
Hearing Qi Yanshan's words, Wu Lan looked up in confusion and asked with her head tilted: "What's strange?"
"Here, you've grown a little bit here."
The warmth of the man's palm passed through the wet swimsuit and reached his skin. He looked down at his chest which was gently covered by his palm, and his pale face finally turned a faint red.
*
Fei Sheng, who stayed by the swimming pool, watched Wu Lan being carried away.
I should continue with my work with the professional attitude of a model, but when I thought of Wu Lan's pale face, my heart suddenly became confused.
The filming could not continue.
Extremely anxious, he left the swimming pool in a hurry and didn't notice that someone was following him as he passed through the hotel lobby.
It was not until he entered the elevator that he saw the familiar face in the mirror inside the elevator.
"Where are you going?"
"Why are you here?!"
Just think about it and you will know the reason why Yan Chiheng appeared here. He came here for Wu Lan and his purpose was the same as his.
Although he didn't want Yan Chiheng to know the room where Wu Lan lived so easily, his whole heart was now on Wu Lan, so he didn't care about so many things.
"Xiao Lan is drowning."
As soon as these words came out, Yan Chiheng's expression immediately became serious, and his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by an iron claw. He hurriedly asked: "How is he now?"
"have no idea."
The elevator finally reached the top floor. Fei Sheng walked out first and went straight to Wu Lan's room.
The door of the room was ajar, making it convenient for the two of them to enter.
This presidential suite is very large. Fei Sheng first went to the bedroom to look for someone, but when he didn't see Wu Lan, he began to look everywhere.
Noticing Yan Chiheng standing in front of the bathroom with a strange expression, Fei Sheng stopped and walked over immediately.
The bathroom door was not closed tightly, leaving a gap in the middle.
The people inside were talking, and there was a hint of doting smile hidden in the man's deep voice:
"Xiao Lan, your water drops are on my legs."
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