Bright Throne

Ever since Qin Yi was born, it was the first time he had seen what it meant to be a true local tyrant.

Although Chi Xiao is also very luxurious, it is a nightclub after all, not a private residence.

When I came here, for some reason, Qin Yi suddenly remembered the momentum of the last scene of the theme song MV in the popular Disney animation "Frozen" a few years ago——My house is so big!

Pei Hanrui drove through the main entrance, bypassed the lawn and a huge fountain, and stopped at the entrance of the main hall.

A waiter opened the door for them, and then the driver drove to the garage.

Looking in from the open door, it looks noble and elegant, the carpet under your feet is unbelievably soft, and the servants on both sides are standing neatly and well-trained. express their submission.

The housekeeper took the suit jacket that Pei Hanrui took off, nodded a little, and they quickly returned to their posts, doing what they should do.

When Qin Yi entered the door, he was always in the state of a country bumpkin in a daze, but fortunately he looked good, and with Pei Hanrui's prestige at home, no servant dared to despise him in the slightest. vision.

"Where's grandpa?" Pei Hanrui led Qin Yi to the restaurant and asked the housekeeper.

"The old lady has already had dinner and is resting in her room, young master." The butler replied, and looked at Qin Yi calmly, then withdrew his gaze.

"Yeah." Pei Hanrui nodded, seeing that Qin Yi had already entered the restaurant, and said in a low voice, "I'm going to cook authentic French cuisine tonight, so I won't serve Chinese food, no seafood, I'll bring a glass of milk later, I want strawberries delicious."

The butler blinked in surprise, then went down to give orders.

The whole villa is decorated in a luxurious European style, and the dining room is also spacious and bright, with a wine-red wooden long table in the center, and a huge crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling, reflecting dazzling brilliance on every facet.

Although Qin Yi was quite shameless at times, he would never grab the chief seat in front of the master's house - he consciously sat on the seat opposite the chief seat.

Pei Hanrui suddenly felt helpless, how could they talk when they were so far apart, did they rely on shouting?

In his etiquette education, it is quite impolite to ask the guests who have already been seated to change their seats, so Young Master Pei had no choice but to move over by himself and sit on Qin Yi's left.

This is great, Qin Yi looks like the master instead.

But no one cares about these hypocrisy anyway.

"Where are the rest of your family?" Qin Yi looked around curiously, but no one came in except the waiter.

Pei Hanrui poured himself a glass of wine and said, "Apart from the servants, there are only my grandfather and me at home."

Qin Yi turned to look at him: "Where are your parents?"

"They are in France, and they seldom go back to China." When Pei Hanrui said this, his voice was very calm, and he could not hear any complaints or dissatisfaction.

"... You didn't come to me just to have dinner with you, did you?" Qin Yi raised his eyebrows.

Before Pei Hanrui answered, the first dish has already arrived.

The kitchen was very efficient, but the dishes started to be served in more than ten minutes, and there was a cup of hot, slightly pink milk.

Qin Yi abandoned Pei Hanrui as soon as he had food. The main course was steak. The sauce was poured on it and it was full of fragrance. It could be cut with a swipe of the knife. It looked tender and delicious.

If Shen was here again, he would probably pass out from tears of happiness.

While eating, Qin couldn't help but think about it.

Every staple food is delicious, full of color, fragrance and taste. Even if you have never been to France, you can appreciate the romance of that kind of food. In addition, there are soups, fruits, and desserts, all of which are Qin Yi's favourites. .

With Qin Yi's appetite, these are trivial matters.He ate the big creamy strawberry on the dessert in one gulp, thinking with tears streaming down his face: Sajia's life is worth it!

After eating a meal for a long time, Pei Hanrui took a lot of effort to finally pull this thing off the table.

Qin Yi reluctantly followed Pei Hanrui to the study, walked a few steps, and suddenly rushed forward and grabbed the other's arm, and said with a serious face: "I want to pursue you!"

"!" Even with Pei Hanrui's calm attitude, he was taken aback and didn't recover for a long time, "What did you say?"

Qin Yi still firmly grasped his hand, stared at him, and continued: "Please tell me this sentence to your cook!"

"..."

Pei Hanrui's expression froze immediately, and after a while, he said dumbfoundedly: "Our cook has a wife, and his son can make soy sauce."

Qin Yi really let go of his hand in disappointment, and said melancholy: "Are you going to attack his son? I'm not a pedophile..."

"...cough cough."

Guessing that he would die if he went on like this, Pei Hanrui helplessly pressed the twitching forehead, always feeling that the longer he gets along with this guy, the more he can't stand it, it's really strange.

He pushed open the door of the study.

A miniature catwalk showroom appeared in front of Qin Yi's eyes.

Leading him in, Pei Hanrui gave a brief introduction: "This is my private showroom. The main show at each of my press conferences must go through my own inspection before I can take the role. Clothes, basically, most of the models in my show will be on the cover of ELE magazine that month, you should know ELE."

Qin Yi nodded slightly, his eyes lingering on the runway under the lights, his eyes could not hide his astonishment.

Of course he knows "ELE", a famous French fashion weekly.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Yi looked at him in shock: "Then you brought me here now—"

Pei Hanrui smiled lightly: "You think too much, I don't intend to let you be my main show."

"...Oh." Although Toes knew it was impossible, Qin Yi was still slightly disappointed.

Seeing his expression, Pei Hanrui had no choice but to add: "The ones who can be selected by me as the main show are all popular supermodels in the circle. With your current level, it is naturally not enough."

Qin Yi nodded knowingly: "Then what do you want to do?"

In addition to the spotlights on the ceiling, two rows of circular lights were also lit on both sides of the catwalk. The outer layer was surrounded by a circle of sofas, and thick dark curtains were hung on the four walls all the year round.

Pei Hanrui walked to a curtain and pressed something, and the curtain suddenly opened to both sides, revealing a huge wardrobe.

There are all kinds of clothes of different styles hanging on it, ranging from men’s and women’s styles, from evening dresses to underwear, and each piece is carefully collected and preserved, neither dusty nor wrinkled, and there are numbers on the hangers and size.

Qin also couldn't help but think of the kennel in his own house. Comparing the two, it's really nothing short of heaven and earth.

Pei Hanrui chose inside for a while, took out a set of beige casual clothes, and picked out two spare sets, and lightly hooked the clothes hook on the hanger and approached Qin Yi. I don't know if it was an illusion, but there seemed to be a gust of wind in the breeze he brought. Slightly boozy aroma of red wine.

He patted Qin Yi's shoulder and said, "Go and change into this, and I'll take a few steps to see. The size is standard size, so it should barely fit."

Next to the closet is the fitting room, which is close to the backstage of the runway, and there is a floor-to-ceiling mirror in it.

Qin Yi quickly changed his clothes and checked in the mirror that he was neatly dressed. If this can only be considered "barely wearable", he doesn't know what tailor-made is.

In the past two years, although he didn't go to many formal shows, he was at least quite used to it, but he didn't expect to be a little nervous to let him walk alone in Pei Hanrui's private exhibition hall tonight.

Probably because Pei Hanrui has always given him the feeling that he is strong, elegant and perfect.

It seemed that making a fool of himself in front of him was unforgivable.

Qin Yi didn't know why he came up with such an idea. In short, he straightened his hair and clothes buttons in front of the mirror before walking out.

As soon as you come out of the fitting room, take two steps and step directly onto the side entrance of the catwalk. The lights shining up and down are not too dazzling, but they still make the whole catwalk dazzling and dazzling.

Qin also settled down, and walked forward step by step with a standard speed and pace.

In order to simulate the atmosphere of a real catwalk, the lights of the entire room are gathered on the catwalk, and the rest of the room is very dark.

There is a well-made ashtray on the small table, but there are no cigarette butts in it.There is a tripod in the center of the table facing the catwalk, and a small video camera is placed on it, and the faint red light of the indicator light indicates that it is working.

Pei Hanrui sat leaning on the sofa facing the catwalk, propping his cheek with one hand, and holding a goblet with the other.He took a sip of red wine and looked up at the stage.

Originally, the models on the catwalk had to keep their gazes at the same level, and they couldn't keep staring at the audience, but at this time there was only one audience, so who would they be looking at?

Qin Yi's eyes couldn't help but meet Pei Hanrui's.

His pupils are deep and deep, completely different from the gentle and smiling appearance in the past. At this time, Pei Hanrui's demeanor is still so decent, but his eyes are as focused and serious as a falcon. gouged through.

When he smiles, it feels as warm as a spring breeze blowing on his face, but once he restrains his smile, his aura pours out like an emperor in the dark night.

You can't help but feel heart palpitations just by looking at it.

Even though he was sitting below, motionless, he was standing on the stage, approaching him step by step.

Even if he looked down at the other party himself, it seemed that he would never be able to break through his aloofness and strategizing.

The runway here is not long, and Qin Yi walked around quickly, perhaps because of his influence, Qin Yi felt that he did not perform well this time.

Pei Hanrui motioned for him to come over and sat up a little.

Qin also remembered that he said that he is a person who distinguishes between public and private, and judging from his attitude, I am afraid that the requirements for models are so strict that they are almost strict.

At this moment, Pei Hanrui had obviously entered a rigorous working state, the light hit his expressionless face, and his thin lips were pursed into a tight line.

He didn't mean to let Qin Yi sit down, met his gaze, and said mercilessly: "If the full score is [-] points, I will give you [-] points for your lap just now."

Although he felt that his performance was abnormal, his evaluation was still so low that Qin Yi was surprised.

Qin Yi couldn't help but frowned and stared into his eyes.

"Why, don't you agree?" Pei Hanrui slightly hooked the corner of his mouth, but his smile was very weak.

Qin also didn't speak.

"You go on stage." Pei Hanrui put the wine glass aside, slowly got up, took a long and narrow ruler from the small table, and patted his palm gently.

"I never use a ruler to measure a model's figure." He said, looking meaningfully at Qin Yi who was standing under the light again, "Guess, what is it used for?"

Qin Yi watched the other party walking towards him step by step holding a long ruler, and thought in a mess, why?It's not about picking me up...

But then, his chin was easily lifted by the ruler.

"Take off your clothes." He said softly.