Bright Throne

When he walked into the backstage, there was a tense and busy scene in front of him, and no one noticed Qin Yi's face, which was blue with cold.

"Oh, my uncle, you are finally back!" The little makeup artist saw him sharply and ran over quickly, but the other party's terrifying expression made her voice stop abruptly, "Qin Yi, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" ?Do you want--"

"Where's Yan Gui?" Qin Yi interrupted her directly with a tone almost like a question.

"Uh...the designer is in the dressing room."

The make-up artist stammered and replied, he didn't know whether he should hand over the stage dress he was holding in his hand, but unexpectedly the other party noticed it.

"Oh, this is for me to wear? Huh?" Qin Yi's eyes were fixed on the dark blue shirt in her hand, and he smiled angrily. Of course he knew this dress, and it was Yan Gui's second favorite. bit.

If when he saw the invitation letter just now, there was still a trace of fluke fantasy in his heart, and now he is completely chilled, and he can clearly feel the anger in his heart spreading like a sea tide, constantly surging up.

"Ah, yes, what's wrong with this dress?" The make-up artist was full of doubts. He shook off the dress and took a closer look. The workmanship was very fine, and the size came according to the requirements.

Qin Yi gathered the clothes in his hands, and asked in a deep voice, "When did Yan Gui tell you that I wore this suit?"

"When...wasn't it just two days ago?" The makeup artist was stunned with a puzzled expression, and then suddenly came to his senses and quickly turned into shock, "...Didn't Mr. Yan tell you?!"

Qin Yi sneered, and rushed into the dressing room with his clothes in his hands.

This is a separate dressing room. Although the furnishings are similar to the outside room, at least it is quieter and more private.

The sound of Qin Yi opening the door made the man sitting inside quickly turn his head. Yan Gui was startled when he saw Qin Yi, and then his eyes shifted to the clothes in his hand, his face suddenly changed.

It was a complex expression mixed with guilt and helplessness, anxiety and relief.

From the first day he saw this person, he had never seen Yan Gui showing such an expression.

Just now he was thinking, how should he open his mouth and ask questions?But what qualifications do I have? This is Yan Gui's press conference. As a designer, he is of course qualified to decide who is the main show and who is the supporting role.

As for myself, ah, I'm just an ordinary model who hasn't even been to a big fashion show.

But as a lover?

After everyone knew that the main show had been replaced, and when the runway show was about to start in less than half an hour, he was the last one to find out that his position had been replaced, and it was from outsiders!

Before that, the lover he trusted and admired wholeheartedly never gave him even a hint.

Qin Yi almost wanted to laugh, but he didn't smile, not even a trace of expression on his face.

He quietly looked at Yan Gui, watching the other person want to approach him, but also seemed to be caught by the oppressive aura emanating from him, and stopped halfway.

"I know you're not happy now. It's my fault that the replacement is my fault, but you know how high my expectations are for this press conference. I really have no way to refuse Shu Tan's suggestion, and there is no reason to refuse it. "Yan Gui finally stepped forward, stretched out his hands to hold his shoulders, and said affectionately, "Qin Yi, can you be considerate of me this time? Just be patient for me, okay?"

Have a little patience?

Qin Yi looked down at his eyes, which used to be the brightest and purest black in his opinion, but now it reflected his expression, as if he was tired down to the bone.

He exchanged the price of an exclusive model that no fool would choose to get the chance to be with Yan Gui, but now he was replaced by Yan Gui himself because of the bitter fruit he suffered at such a heavy price!

Yan Gui, you will never know how much I have endured for you...

"You don't understand at all, what am I so angry about!" Qin Yi broke free from his hand coldly. In fact, if Yan Gui had spoken out what Shen Shu talked about from the beginning and discussed it with him, maybe he would still be angry this time. He will continue to endure, but this time, he really can't bear it!

"I know, I definitely don't think you are inferior to Shu Tan, it's just that this time he is more suitable..." Yan Gui still tried to explain.

Qin Yi didn't want to listen any more. Coincidentally, there was an assistant's knock on the door: "Mr. Yan, it's almost time. The models are all ok. You can stand in line at the backcourt."

"Qin Yi, we don't have time, you change your clothes quickly, I will let them wait for you."

As soon as Yan Gui said that, he went to hold his hand, but unexpectedly, Qin Yi avoided him.

He frowned: "Qin Yi, now is not the time to be willful, let's talk after the show."

"Willful?" This undoubtedly ignited Qin Yixin again, he chewed the word mockingly in a low voice, directly threw the clothes in his hand to Yan Gui, and said coldly, "I'll just show you willful once! "

After finishing speaking, he ignored Yan Gui's shout behind him and walked out of the dressing room.

When he left the backstage, luckily he passed by Shen Shutan. He ignored Shen Shutan's mocking laughter and walked through the crowd without looking sideways. He walked out quickly with no expression on his face. The clenched fist shows his emotions.

It seemed that he couldn't bear to stay for another moment.

"Qin Yi!" Yan Gui chased up from behind and wanted to pull him back, but Shen Shutan grabbed his arm firmly.

"Let go of me, I'm going to get him back, and the show will start right away!" Yan Gui was caught off guard by Qin Yi's reaction, he was angry at Qin Yi's willful behavior, and worried that something would happen if he went out like this.

"You also know that the catwalk show is about to start?" Shen Shutan frowned, "What you should worry about now is how to fill the vacancy of the second place. Someone must clean up the mess left by that kid. No matter what , tonight's highlight, there must be no mistakes, or your efforts for so long will be in vain."

What Shen Shu said made Yan Gui calm down. He pressed his forehead and nodded silently. The list of models has been posted on the invitation letter, and Qin Yi's absence had to be covered up.

The most important thing right now is the press conference, as for the rest... we can only let it go for now.

Qin Yi walked all the way to the entrance of the venue. The moment he came out of the hall, the night breeze and cool moon eased his tense nerves, away from the noise and hustle and bustle of the venue, and the quiet night calmed his heart down.

So, where to go?

He thought again in a daze.

"Just ran out like this, it looks like you won't be appearing in tonight's catwalk?" A man's voice came from behind, with a low and unique rhythm.

Qin Yi turned around and looked at Pei Hanrui calmly: "Don't tell me it's such a coincidence that you also come out to breathe."

His words are in a declarative tone, implying an indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

Pei Hanrui smiled slightly: "No, I came out with you."

Since you won't be present at the show, there's no need to stay any longer.Of course, he was smart enough not to say that.

Qin Yi was silent for a moment, then walked towards him: "Is there any paper and pen?"

Although a little surprised by this question, Pei Hanrui still took out a delicate pen and a business card from the inside pocket of his jacket, at least the back was blank.

After taking the business card and the pen, Qin Yi picked up the pen and wrote two large characters on the business card with a wave.

—is his own name.

He handed it back blankly, and said, "Please take your signature and thank you, don't follow me anymore."

"..."

Pei Hanrui held this thin signature in a dumbfounded way, and laughed: "Do you think I'm a nympho?"

He lowered his head and glanced, um, the handwriting was quite ugly, it was because he was too naughty when he was in elementary school.

"No." Qin Yixu stared at him, "I thought you were a pervert."

"..."

I don't know what Pei Hanrui was thinking, but he even put away that ridiculous signature.

"So, do you want to have a drink? I know a bar with a good environment." Pei Hanrui invited politely.

Qin Yi didn't have a better place to go for a while, the other party's excessive attention always made him a little weird, but right now, he really needed a place to vent his depressed mood.

And in case Pei Hanrui has any strange plans, Qin Yi is sure that with his own hand, he can turn this pampered noble son into a pig's head in minutes.

In just a few days, he sat in this car for the second time, and every time he was in a bad mood, Qin Yi almost suspected that Pei Hanrui was his unlucky star, and he would be unlucky if he saw it.

Although he also knows that this kind of anger is very inhumane, but let him go.

Qin Yi looked out the window quietly, at least thanks to him, he temporarily broke his attention from the catwalk at the press conference.

There was no traffic jam at night, and the car soon stopped at the entrance of a nightclub that looked very high-end and foreign. It is a faint dark red tone, which blends ambiguity and style into the night.

Before getting out of the car, Pei Hanrui loosened his solemn tie and threw it together with the priceless diamond-encrusted tie clip in the car. Then he opened the car door and unbuttoned the collar of his shirt meticulously.

He perfectly explained how to change from an elegant and decent socialite to a bohemian prodigal in a second.

Qin Yi let him lead him in calmly. The welcoming girl was wearing a red cheongsam, her face and figure were unremarkable, and what was rare was that she didn't see the coquettishness of nightclub girls jumping up when they saw the benefactor.

The environment here is really good, so good that it almost breaks away from the category of "bar". The decoration is classical and elegant. Even the two huge ancient porcelain vases at the door imply a low-key luxury.On the central dance floor of the hall on the first floor, there are no crazy young men and women dancing passionately at all. Instead, a band of more than ten people is performing live, and there are many types of instruments. In the middle is an expensive black piano.

The two sides of the hall are surrounded by bar counters and sectional sofas, and the cheongsam girl said something to another male waiter, who politely bent over as a gesture of invitation, and led them directly to the box on the second floor.

The second floor is much quieter than the lobby on the first floor, especially the sound insulation of the boxes is particularly good. There is a huge glass embedded in the wall facing the dance floor on the first floor, and the performance downstairs can be seen by pulling the curtains.

Qin Yi has seen a lot in the past two years, but at this time he still has the feeling that a turkey has entered the city.

"Here, isn't it good?" Pei Hanrui pried open the chilled red wine on the table and poured a glass for the two of them.

And Qin Yi has nestled into the sofa without treating himself as an outsider at all.

There was a sound system and a karaoke station in the private room. After drinking a glass of wine, he grabbed the microphone and pressed a few times on the touch screen randomly, and started howling at the top of his voice.

The moment he opened his mouth, Pei Hanrui realized something was wrong, and immediately afterwards, he regretted why he brought this guy into the box.

Wouldn't it be nice to listen to singing on the first floor, drink some wine, and cultivate your sentiments!

Now, Pei Hanrui feels that his eardrums are suffering from painful damage, and the instigator has been completely intoxicated in the pleasure of venting.

It's almost like chewing Xunmai gum - root, this, stop, no, down, come on!

Pei Hanrui silently took a sip of wine, smiled wryly and shook his head.

You can be out of tune, out of tune, but, can we stop repeating "Uneasy"...