Are you trying to tease me [Entertainment]

In the grand music, two slender men walked out of the huge light source side by side.

Their two outfits were the only bright hues in the show.

Yu Fengqiao on the left is wearing a long black coat on his shoulders. It is made of wool and has brass buttons. On Yu Fengqiao's tall body, he looks majestic and handsome.

Inside the coat was a light gray suit, a three-piece suit in the classic British style. Although the color was gentle, it brought out the domineering temperament of this person to the fullest.

But most surprisingly, he was wearing gloves and holding a cane in his hand.

The snarling leopard on the handle is elegant but terrifying, and a pair of jewel-encrusted eyes are as cold and charming as his master.

Noble, elegant, eyes like the best sapphires in the world.

It turned out that it was Yu Fengqiao...

That can cause such a commotion is no exception.

The person who was supposed to have a gentle smile put away all the refined temperament on his body, and replaced it with a cold and chilling expression.

The black earrings on his earlobes shone brightly, the corners of his lips were tightly pressed, and his lower jaw was slightly raised in a haughty, defiant arc.

The tailored trousers fit the shape of his legs. The man walking quickly had two slender legs, and the light of the jewel on the cane pierced straight into the eyes of everyone present.

And the young man next to him was wearing a pure white suit without any other colors.

Inside the suit, the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, revealing the young man's delicate collarbone and large chest.

With a smile on his face.

Casual, careless, calm and calm but makes people feel that the overall situation is under control.

That pair of peach blossom eyes seemed to cut into a spring of red mountain stream in March, clear and sparkling.

Although he has a standard oriental appearance, this boy is not inferior to Yu Fengqiao's high nose, deep eyes and clear lines.

The two walked side by side, the distance was not too close, but everyone felt that there was a mysterious tacit understanding between the two of them.

The music is stacked layer by layer to the climax.

The audience was almost dumbfounded as the two men walked the entire distance.

Both sides of the runway are full of mobile phones and cameras held up high. Some viewers sitting in the back row even stood up and stretched their hands forward, wanting to take a clear picture of the two people's faces, so that they can be sent as soon as possible. on your own account.

This was probably the only person they had ever seen who stood beside Yu Fengqiao and still let everyone see him.

Their temperaments are very different, yet they complement each other perfectly.No one wants to overwhelm anyone, and no one wants to set off anyone.

Like the most suitable match, these two people standing side by side have achieved a wonderful balance.

The two men on the stage were the same tall and slender, with outstanding appearance, and they were walking all the way illuminated by the spotlights. They looked like a newly crowned king and his most loyal general walking in the sun.

Before this, everyone had never felt that the runway was such a lofty existence that needed to be looked up to.

They seem to be walking in the most shining place in the world, while all the people in the audience are nothing more than tiny mortal beings.

It was obviously not a short runway, but at this moment, everyone felt that it was just a breath, and the two men had already passed mercilessly before their eyes.

The people in the front row only felt that a gust of wind from Yu Fengqiao's long coat was blowing by their sides, and this person passed by like this bright but elusive light.

When Ye Yuanxi walked to the front of the stage, there was nothing in his eyes except a dazzling white light.

But when he stood still, he felt that Yu Fengqiao beside him gently took his hand.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, pursed his lips and turned sideways.

The tall man beside him had one hand behind his back, bent down and lowered his head, and kissed his fingers reverently.

Oh yes, there's a ring in there now.

The two of them made a custom-made wedding ring with the names of both parties engraved on it.

Ye Yuanxi heard herself laugh, and immediately after, took Yu Fengqiao up with her hand, and pressed a kiss on his forehead.

On the way back, the two of them still walked on stage, with excellent temperament and strong aura, showing the two sets of clothes on their bodies to all audiences in all directions without dead ends.

But at this time... no one can pay attention to the clothes.

The two men kept clasping hands so tightly that some ladies almost stared out their contact lenses.

As for the shutter sound and the flashing mobile phone cameras of the audience, they never stopped at all.

The magnificent music gradually stopped after the last corner of Yu Fengqiao's windbreaker disappeared into the darkness.

Immediately afterwards, the background changed from withered branches to fresh green early spring, all the lights in the room were turned on, and all the models that had been shown before came out quickly to make the final curtain call.

But compared with the astonishing looks of the two people just now, the row of male models in front is like a bland appetizer with little soup.

Everyone seemed to be still stuck in the atmosphere created by the two just now.

As beautiful as in a dream.

Luo Jia, who was sitting in the front row, looked at the two men who made him jealous and made him feel like they had ruined his life, and felt unprecedented frustration.

He even lost the courage to talk to Old Will next to him.

Looking at the excited, affectionate and almost boiling eyes of everyone around him, he felt like a clown.

With mottled and clumsy makeup, he jumped up and down in the crowd trying to catch their attention.

As everyone knows, what everyone is chasing are those two men standing in the light.

What should be in the mud will always be in the mud.

He heard Yu Fengqiao's name constantly coming from the crowd, and the occasional introduction of Ye Yuanxi.

"You mean that beautiful young man? Oh my god, don't you know him! His name is Ye Yuanxi, the one that Ann hand-picked to collaborate with him! Their single has already been registered, and it will be released soon .”

"Oh my god, this little boy is really cute."

"These two sets of clothes are great. They will be redesigned and sold at that time. I will definitely. I can't take this little boy and Yu with me. I must take the clothes with me!"

"They turned out to be lovers, my God. I was still imagining what kind of people Yu would be subdued by."

"He seems to have written a song for Yu! But it's in Chinese and I can't understand it..."

Luo Jia sat indifferently in the crowd, feeling as if he was excluded from this world.

What was Wu Jing worried about before?

If he said that he is not suitable for attending, he will definitely be criticized by the media.

Ah…

How could the media care about him?What kind of camera is still facing him now?

No, it shouldn't be like this, it should never be like this.

He should have won Will's endorsement, should have attended the fashion week scene in a glorious manner, and might even be invited to the catwalk.

Yes, if everything goes as usual, he should be the one standing on stage!Everyone should be talking about him!

It's all because of that endorsement, it's all because of Will.

Will... Will!

The originally gray-eyed person looked at the Will next to him who was frantically editing texts and expressing his blessings to Yu Fengqiao and "Xiaoyeye", parted his mouth and gave an ugly smile.

Isn't it all because of you.

Then I, just solve you.

Ye Yuanxi and Yu Fengqiao returned to the backstage, but they had no time to care about the scene outside.

Fu Lang took all the models to the curtain call. The originally crowded and busy backstage was now rare and clean.

After Ye Yuanxi took off his clothes, he jumped on Yu Fengqiao's body.

Yu Fengqiao supported his body and hugged him tightly.

"Old Comrade Yu, I criticized you for being too high-profile before." Ye Yuanxi said with a smile, but his voice was rare dry.

"En." Yu Fengqiao smiled and rubbed Ye Yuanxi's ear.

Ye Yuanxi was silent for a long time.

"I love you." Yu Fengqiao said these words without warning, "Whether you are Xi Yuan or Ye Yuanxi, whether you are poor or rich, regardless of health or disease, no matter what the future holds, I want to I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want everyone to know my love for you, I want to hold hands with you and walk in the sun, and I want to give you a home. So you, are you willing to accept it?"

"Why do you always propose at such inexplicable places and times?" Ye Yuanxi laughed, but Yu Fengqiao felt some cool water on her shoulders, "Do you know what marriage is, little brat?" How dare you promise so recklessly?"

"I don't know." Yu Fengqiao pulled away a little and stared straight at Ye Yuanxi, "But I know that what I will face is to share all the time of the rest of my life with you. You can regard me as your believer, I will dedicate my soul and life to you until I die."

The last sentence, he said in English.

The man's deep voice lingered in Ye Yuanxi's ears, and he spoke every word with a standard London accent, which made him feel as if he was standing in a church, listening to someone kneeling in front of him and swearing.

The voice was so far away, yet so close.

"Shut up." He closed his eyes and his voice was completely hoarse, "Don't mention anything about death. If you dare to die in front of me, I will show you my love on the spot."

Yu Fengqiao smiled, and gently patted Ye Yuanxi's back with his broad palm.

"Also." Ye Yuanxi supported Yu Fengqiao's arm with his hand, and propped himself up, "Based on the current situation, should we sneak away while no one is besieging us?"

Ye Yuanxi was right.

Fang Cuo and Pan Min stood in front of the car, anxiously looking at their watches.

"It's almost over, why haven't you come out yet!" Fang Cuo held the doorknob, stomped his feet and looked inside.

Pan Min was also in a hurry, and didn't even bother to watch the "Ding dong ding dong" hot news notifications that kept popping up on his mobile phone. He just clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Damn it's okay to fall in love according to the occasion. If it continues like this, I might not even be able to drive out!"

The fashion week is already full of media, and within two steps you can meet someone with a long/gun/cannon. Now people are asking them for news. After a while, when the media in the venue come out, they probably will There is no need to go.

There is no escape.

"Here we come!" Fang Cuo slammed on the car door suddenly, signaling Pan Min in the car to step in quickly, "Come out!"

Pan Min looked out, and saw Ye Yuanxi holding Yu Fengqiao's hand and running here quickly.

The two wore coats that Fu Lang had gifted him with friendship, one was fiery red and the other dark black, and they were galloping with their long legs in the wind.

The hats of the two people moved up and down behind them, and their slightly long hair was also flying, but the smile was happier than the other.

Suddenly, all time seems to be slowed down.

The movement of the two people running in the wind seemed to have stagnated in Pan Min's eyes.

He felt like he had returned to a long, long time ago, in the warm sunshine, the teenagers who skipped class, held hands and ran with a smile in the wind.

"Here we come!" Ye Yuanxi pulled Yu Fengqiao into the car, and Fang Cuo outside immediately jumped up together and slammed the car door.

Before everyone could sit still, the driver stepped on the accelerator.

"I really... It took eight lifetimes of bad luck to agree to be your manager." After driving out for half a day, Fang Cuo, who had been stunned for a long time, fell down by the window covering his face as if he had just come up in one breath, " What the hell did I do?"

Yu Fengqiao smiled reassuringly, and patted Fang Cuo's shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work, I'll give you..."

"Salary increases are useless!" Fang Cuo raised his head and roared, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes, "Can you increase my salary to make up for the loss of my life? Do you know how much hair I have lost? ! Let me tell you that 50 will not be able to quell the hatred in my heart!"

"Okay, I'll give it all to you." Yu Fengqiao promised very proudly, but turned around and took a peek at Ye Yuanxi who was leaning next to him.

"Look at me." Ye Yuanxi smacked his forehead with a smile and said in a low voice, "You can spend the money as you like, I will earn money, and you can swipe your husband's card as you like."

Yu Fengqiao smiled with her head down, her eyes bent, and the sweetness went straight into people's hearts.

"Vomit." Pan Min rejected Fang Cuo's eye contact, "I want to sleep for a while."

The first two people in the back of the car were leaning against each other, and the two managers in front were trying to avoid the frantic phone and text message interviews by playing dead.

"Ask me what's going on?" Fang Cuo glanced at the phone and laughed, "Are they all blind? What you see is what you get."

"You guys just have fun." Pan Min glanced at the two people behind him, "If it wasn't for the promotion period, the media would have picked you up."

Ye Yuanxi set aside half a year to study and shoot for "The Promise", and Yu Fengqiao, a model worker, also chose the script early and planned to set aside a period of time to recharge his batteries in order to prepare for shooting.

Except that Ye Yuanxi had a "Your Voice" semi-final to be recorded in the middle, the two of them could basically bury themselves at home at other times without having to come out to face the camera.

"Actually, I'm quite curious about their reaction." Ye Yuanxi shrugged, "You see, they still don't believe it yet."

He knows the media's routines very well.

They are secretive and secretive, but instead they will give a rumor today and reveal a so-called insider secret tomorrow.

As for him and Yu Fengqiao coming out in public without burden...

It is estimated that it will be a sensation for a day or two.

What "shocked! These two people turned out to be a couple", what "I never thought that this person captured Yu Fengqiao's heart".

When everyone digests this fact, what else can be splashed out.

Coming out of the closet is not cheating, a melon can last for a long time.

What is bent is what is bent, there is no more.

"I'm more curious about those fans." Ye Yuanxi laughed, and exchanged a glance with Yu Fengqiao, "Those who look forward to our real every day."

Yu Fengqiao took Ye Yuanxi into her arms, turned on her mobile phone, and wanted to browse the reactions of their little fans with him.

As a result, Weibo even had a flashback.

"Don't look, the server is blown up." Fang Cuo put down his phone, and opened his WeChat, whose notification sound has been called an alarm, "Don't worry about it online, consider the paper media."

"Then how can you not care about it." Ye Yuanxi looked at Fang Cuo seriously and said, "We finally made it public."

"and then?"

"And of course it's sugar!"

"Do you have any false confidence in his server..." Fang Cuo looked at the two people who had already gestured for a selfie, shaking his head and looking up at the sky.

"Leave them alone." Pan Min, who had given up educating his children, patted Fang Cuo on the shoulder, "If you have time to take care of these two people, you might as well think about ordering something to eat at night. When you are full, you can go on the road. Thousands of media and Fans are waiting for our PR release."

Ye Yuanxi and Yu Fengqiao in the back seat leaned their heads together, and after expressing their deep regret and sympathy to the managers in the front row helplessly, they made a V in front of the selfie camera.

Ye Yuanxi, who was extremely poor at taking selfies, hadn't been able to capture the faces of the two of them, his hand shook, and in the photo left on the screen, Yu Fengqiao had already turned his head to look at him.

But this imperfect detail becomes insignificant in the face of great happiness.

It was not forced to clarify like in the previous life, and there was no fierce dispute caused by coming out.

This time, he was holding hands with his lover, smiling and telling everyone about their happy event.

As Yu Fengqiao said, they will hold hands and walk under the sun.

After finally getting onto his Weibo, which was terribly stuck due to too many messages, he clicked send without mercy.

The camera on the front of the phone is like a magic mirror, and when it meets the looks of these two people, it seems to be at a disadvantage and become obedient.

Even if there is still a little makeup on their faces, even if you look closely, you can still see a little bit of tooth marks left on Yu Fengqiao's lips in the photo.

But everyone was attracted by their gentle and affectionate eyes.

@余风案: It's Mr. Yu, and Mr. Ye's husband.

@叶远溪: It's Mr. Ye, and Mr. Yu's husband.

The author has something to say: Finally!

Don't say anything, red envelopes!Everyone just say whatever you want, I will pick thirty cuties and post them! [But today I will cancel the reminder, everyone who received the red envelope can just keep it silently hahahahaha I love you!

What's going on, even I got excited...