"I just heard from that kid Chen Xiang that the PR department has raised Ming Yu's level by two levels."
He continued sketching a new chapter, and Xi Ze calmly lowered his eyes to look at the paper in front of him, not even glancing at his agent. He asked casually, "Ming Yu?" His tone was naturally confused, as if he really didn't know this person.
Ding Bo sneered, "Don't pretend you don't know her. She's the beautiful girl we saw last time we went to Ruoshang. You even saved her like a hero."
Xi Ze sketched calmly and said calmly, "Oh, his name is Ming Yu." After a pause, Xi Ze added, "I didn't save the damsel in distress. I was just passing by."
Ding Bo: “…”
After a while, Ding Bo said disdainfully, "Hey, stop pretending in front of me. Don't I know you? As the Lifetime Honorary Chairman of the Appearance Association, and Ming Yu is so stunningly beautiful, how could you not know the name of that little model? How could you not pay attention to him?"
Xi Ze gently placed the fine brush on the table, leaned back slightly in his chair, and glanced at Ding Bo calmly. This calm and indifferent look made Ding Bo shudder. Xi Ze raised his thin lips and said, "You are very concerned about what happened that night?"
Ding Bo touched the goose bumps on his arm and said, "I don't have any."
"Oh, you're paying attention."
“…”
But after a moment, Xi Ze asked casually, "How's that Wang Zhu doing recently?"
Ding Bo's mouth twitched. "His name is Wang Zhe... He hasn't been doing well lately. Ever since you taught him a lesson last time, he hasn't touched other young models. But a dog can't change its nature. Who knows when he'll do it again."
Xi Ze let out a low laugh from his throat, supporting his chin with one hand, and looked at his embarrassed agent in front of him with a half-smile, and said in a firm tone: "So you care so much about that Wang Zhu..."
Ding Bo: “…”
"You pay a lot of attention to him."
"…………I don't!!!"
"You know how he's doing."
Ding Bo was speechless: "………………"
"Tsk, you're actually paying attention to Wang Zhu, what a taste you have..."
"Xi Ze!!! I'm so unlucky to be your agent!!!"
As soon as the voice fell, Ding Bo was so angry that he turned around and left, but before he reached the door, he heard a leisurely voice behind him: "Oh, hit the nail on the head, furious, fled in panic, and covered up the truth."
Ding Bo: “…………………………”
This day is really unbearable!!!
What's the saying? Every failure makes you wiser!
After being venomously criticized by someone for so many years, Mr. Ding, you haven't grasped the truth at all.
Don't mess with Xi Ze?!
On the other hand, Ming Yu naturally had no idea what was happening in the Muse Building. He didn't know that the ace agent Ding Bo was cursing a man for the first time, nor did he know that the number of his fans was increasing at a visible rate.
The moment Cheng Su saw Ming Yu, Ming Yu also saw him.
Mingyu recognized Chengsu immediately. After all, anyone who first sees a life-size poster of a man after rebirth naturally remembers that face. Chengsu, on the other hand, didn't recognize Mingyu at first sight!
The young man sat in a chair nearby, speaking to Wu Mei in a humble and gentle voice. His rather smoky makeup didn't seem heavy at all, instead exuding an androgynous beauty and a flamboyant, dazzling beauty that stunned Cheng Su.
Almost all designers in the fashion circle are die-hard members of the appearance association, and some are even fetishistic about appearance.
Beauty is the highest pursuit of everyone in the circle. For example, the world's top design master Xi Ze, in Ding Bo's words, is the lifelong honorary chairman of appearanceism.
They pursue beauty, they pursue the invisible things that transcend all things in the world.
Beauty, no one would want to desecrate it.
After entering the circle, Cheng Su, influenced by this group of "paranoids", gradually began to pay attention to the beauty around him. Naturally, he was attracted by this "strange" boy, until he accidentally saw Zhao Rui sitting next to Ming Yu, and suddenly woke up.
Zhao Rui now only has one model: Ming Yu!
Thinking of this, Cheng Su took another closer look at the boy's appearance. The more he looked at him, the more he looked like Ming Yu. Although they hadn't seen each other for several months, Ming Yu's temperament had somehow changed completely. He was no longer as gloomy and sharp as before, and his appearance seemed to have changed as well.
It is said that appearance is determined by the heart, so it is no wonder that Cheng Su suddenly did not recognize Ming Yu - after all, he had never looked at the original owner carefully before.
After recognizing Ming Yu, Cheng Su's face turned red, white, and blue. After his assistant brought the clothes he needed to change, he walked up to Wu Mei with a sneer, greeted Wu Mei, and turned away without even glancing at Ming Yu.
Looking at Cheng Su's back, Wu Mei frowned slightly: "Strange, Cheng Su has never been so arrogant before, and he is quite polite. Why does he seem to be treating you badly this time, Xiao Yu?"
Hearing this, Ming Yu withdrew his gaze, turned his head with a smile and said, "Maybe I'm in a bad mood."
Wu Mei said "Oh" and didn't ask any more questions, continuing with the previous topic. Zhao Rui, on the other hand, was so angry at Ming Yu's words that his face turned blue. He wanted to shake his little model's shoulders and yell, "Why are you still speaking for that bastard? Don't you see how he treats you!!!"
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