Bright Throne

As the saying goes, a golden nest and a silver nest are not as good as your own kennel. This sentence is especially suitable for wanderers in foreign lands.

Although I miss Pei's cook very much, Qin Yi couldn't wait to go back to his kennel after returning home. Qin Yi contacted the tenant in advance when he confirmed that he was going back to China, but the other party seemed to be very nostalgic for the house. Seeing Qin Yi's resolute attitude, he reluctantly settled the rent.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yi was shocked the first time after entering the door.

From the entrance to the bedroom, the whole house looks brand new and spotless as if it has been redecorated once.

Although the furniture and furnishings have not changed, everything has been packed in an orderly manner. Even the various fashion magazines and CDs that Qin Yi has collected over the past few years have been labeled and classified into different categories. Clothes in the closet Like shoes, they are arranged in an orderly manner according to the season, color, size, etc. In addition, there are tableware, skin care medicines, etc., all arranged in a smooth order according to the size of the object.

Qin Yi turned around in a daze, then rolled out silently dragging the suitcase, did he go to the wrong door?This is definitely not his home, is it?

"Why are you running out? Go in, sweat all over and take a shower and rest." Pei Hanrui squeezed in with his luggage, with an expression of "I'm the master here", as a matter of course.

"...Hey..." Qin Yi called him weakly, "What did you do to my house..."

He put the suitcase in the entrance, and when he was about to change his shoes, he suddenly froze, because the shoes were arranged so neatly that he felt like committing a crime if he wanted to take out a pair of slippers and change them.

Pei Hanrui had already taken off his coat naturally, changed into cotton slippers, poured two more cups of tea, sat leisurely on the sofa in the living room, took a sip of tea, and said calmly: "House? I heard you rented this place After going out, I negotiated with that person to sublease it to me, and then I asked someone to clean the place again."

While talking, he looked around carefully and then nodded reluctantly: "It seems that they don't just take money and do nothing."

Qin Yi squinted his eyes and stared at him with a smile, "I hate you so much and go back to your mansion."

"Cough, I mean... the place is small but it's quite cozy." Pei Hanrui changed his words without changing his face, Qin Yi decided to let him go and take a shower first, but he was shocked again when he entered the bathroom , from the ceiling to the hidden corner under the sink, it is so clean that there is no dust, even the paint that has fallen off has been repainted, and the toilet is so white that he is embarrassed to sit on it.

He took a combat shower in a trance, came out with a wet towel wrapped around him, and saw Pei Hanrui squatting in front of his magazine rack, not knowing what he was flipping through.

"What are you doing?"

"It's nothing." Pei Hanrui calmly put the magazine back, took a change of home clothes and went out to take a shower.

Qin Yi flipped through the stack of magazines inside with a strange expression, especially looking at the one that was picked out by the man just now, it was strange, there was nothing wrong...but why did he feel that something was wrong?

Suddenly, with sharp eyes, he saw that a certain page was torn out, and he flipped through several other books, and saw another page being torn out one after another.

"This is...the interview column for cutting-edge designers?"

Qin Yi flipped through the catalog wittily, and immediately remembered what the place that was torn off was—it was clearly all the reports and photos of Yan Gui when he was interviewed by a magazine two years ago!

"...Pei Hanrui, you won!" Qin Yi looked defeated by him, put the magazine back in pain, and then ran to the bathroom, hey, the door was not closed properly.

This is an invitation to him to remember to go in, or to go in, or to go in?

As soon as Qin Yi opened the door, he ran in easily, leaned against the door and stared at Pei Hanrui's naked body openly, the water droplets from the shower rolled down on his skin, and the warm yellow light was clearly behind him. A pair of butterfly bones are reflected on the ground.

Hearing the voice, Pei Hanrui turned his head and wiped his face. His well-proportioned chest undulated into smooth lines under the flow of water. His dark eyes were a little hazy from the steam, and there was a seductive smile on the corner of his mouth. He said softly: " Why, you don’t want to leave me with such little effort?”

"Obviously you seduced me." Qin Yi confidently threw away the bath towel around his waist, put his arms around his waist from behind, circled his belly button with his fingers, and grabbed his earlobe, speaking vaguely.

Pei Hanrui laughed and said, "I'm taking a good shower, who came in to peep?"

"Who told you not to close the door on purpose, just tell me if you want me to come in." Qin Yi straightened his back viciously, and said with a pun.

"...Not long after getting off the plane, aren't you tired?" Pei Hanrui reminded while holding down his hand that kept sliding down.

Qin Yi lowered his head and rubbed his cheek against his back, dragged out the ending, and said in a low voice: "Not at all..."

After saying this, his hands started to become irregular. He pressed Pei Hanrui onto the sink, and the cold tiles were almost warmed by the rising body temperature of the two of them...

After enjoying once, the two of them lazily nestled into the sofa. Pei Hanrui couldn't smoke and felt uncomfortable with his mouth idle. Qin Yi reluctantly stuffed his fingers into it and let him hold it in his mouth.

"...Are you helping me quit smoking?" Pei Hanrui said vaguely and helplessly, then bit his fingertips gently.

Qin Yi leaned on his lap and nodded seriously: "That's right. You're welcome."

"..."

"Oh, by the way, I forgot to ask you, how much rent did you pay for this house?"

Pei Hanrui was silent for a while, and said, "Not many."

"How much is not a lot?"

"...Three times." Pei Hanrui said silently.

"... Grass!" Qin Yi pulled out his finger with tears streaming down his face, wiped his saliva on his collar, and then pointed at his nose angrily, "Prodigal son!"

Pei Hanrui wisely didn't talk back.

Qin Yi glared at him: "You wash the dishes tonight."

Pei Hanrui finally couldn't help but said: "...Did you wash it?"

Qin Yi proudly said: "I licked it!"

"..." Pei Hanrui just laughed angrily.

After eating and drinking enough, Qin Yi took him to go for a walk and come back to sleep.Summer has already come quietly, and the sound of cicadas can be faintly heard in the bushes downstairs, and the surroundings are quiet and peaceful.

The bedside lamp was turned off after Pei Hanrui finished changing into his pajamas and lying down. Qin Yi stretched out a leg from the thin quilt and put it on his lap, closing his eyes and saying, "It's a pity that Doro can't come with us..."

Pei Hanrui just wanted to say that you like it so much, but he heard the other party's next sentence followed by a bitter voice: "My food reserves and foot warmer are gone..."

He then decided to shut up.

Lying on his own bed felt so comfortable, Qin Yi rolled over, rolled back and lay down on the man, and said excitedly: "Why don't we have another pet?"

Pei Hanrui kissed his forehead and said with a low smile, "It's enough for me to raise one of you."

Qin Yi chuckled, didn't speak, and fell asleep peacefully with his arms around him...

The next day, the two of them, who had given themselves a day off to adjust the jet lag, returned to their busy work.However, compared to running at home and abroad, Pei Hanrui is obviously much more relaxed than when he was in the United States, and he no longer takes turns fighting with cigarettes and coffee every day.

Qin Yi discussed with him that he would take time to go to Pei's house on the weekend to formally meet the old man of the Pei family, and then began to get busy with the cooperation with Uncle Jon. Ji Hangfeng has no pressure to entrust the registration process of the supermodel contest to him. Just start the race in a month.

Instead, he was desperate to find a suitable clothing manufacturer for Jon. Fortunately, thanks to Pei Hanrui, Qin Yi also got to know many famous people in the industry in the past two years, and soon found three good manufacturers.

Since Pria men's clothing is a big clothing brand in the United States, their orders are so large that one manufacturer may not be able to keep up, and a small share of the pie is enough to make a lot of money, so that Qin Yi's family has been almost destroyed in the past few days. The manufacturers who came to give gifts and money to gain relationships were overwhelmed, and finally had to use public bidding to solve this problem.

Immediately afterwards, the news of Pria's entry into the Chinese market quickly spread across the fashion industry like a prairie fire. Although the branch office has not yet been fully formed, advertising must go first.

At this very moment, as soon as they heard the news, the famous male models in the modeling circle all stared at the endorsement of P's clothing - this is a real foreign brand, and it specializes in men's clothing, why? Doesn't it make the model circle, which has always been full of yin and yang, be excited?

Of course, Qin Yi himself is a male model who has been cooperating with the P family for a long time in the United States. Naturally, it is impossible to give up this position. However, if it is an advertising model, it does not matter if there are one or two more. By the way, you can borrow the popularity of domestic models to start clothing. the first shot.

Finally, under Qin Yi's suggestion, Pria finalized the audition of advertising models internally, and began to send out invitation letters to major domestic brokerage companies as quickly as possible. Qin Yi's two old clubs Tianlu and TD Naturally They are all among them, and Qin will also participate in the audition candidates as a consultant.

The audition this time was extremely loud, and the invited models were almost all first-tier male models in China, and there were very few second-tier models. Those C-level models and the vast number of wild models were even unthinkable.

According to past experience, although there may be only one position that can pass the audition in the end, but for this opportunity, it is enough to make domestic male models who cannot touch the international barriers and suffer from career bottlenecks fight for the head and blood.

It was morning, under the urging of his agent, Xia He came to the audition scene early. He had been more than an hour early, but he did not expect that there were still quite a lot of models who had arrived at the scene. Squeeze the front line, there are still a lot.

Because there are not enough seats, most people can only stand. Xia He couldn't help frowning under such competitive pressure. He secretly looked around and looked at the models around him. There were many familiar faces, especially the ones that aroused his vigilance. , is the man sitting on the sofa.

In terms of qualifications, experience and strength, I'm afraid this person is also Xia He's biggest rival at present, at least he thinks so.

If Qin Yi was here, he might have laughed—this person was none other than "old friend" Shen Shutan.