Bright Throne
Chapter 83
Thick champagne-colored curtains tightly block the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the night outside.The computer screen on the table was still shining brightly, faintly covering the two fiery entangled bodies on the sofa.
The trousers had already been left on the carpet, and the shirt was still hanging upside down on Pei Hanrui's body, but the front was wide open, revealing his strong and well-proportioned chest and abdominal muscles. A button fell off and rolled into the crack of the sofa.
Pei Hanrui rode on Qin Yi's waist, swayed up and down, hugged his neck and kissed him, entangled with each other with wet tongues, constantly changing angles and greedily invaded every inch of space, and sprayed scorching breath on the other's face, adding fuel to the flames It seems that the two people's lust is burning more and more.
There was inseparability between lips and tongue, Qin Yi didn't let his hands idle, he groped in from the man's open shirt, and vigorously stroked the pair of butterfly bones protruding from the other side. The man trembled all over, and finally leaned on his shoulder slowly as if he had exhausted all his strength.
When they parted, both of them were a little out of breath. Qin Yi slid his hand down his spine to his buttocks, pinched it, and rubbed the side of each other's face with unsatisfied desire, and said hoarsely: "You are the most comfortable here..."
Caressing Qin Yi's cheek with his fingers, Pei Hanrui held his moist lower lip, sucked it, slowly shrunk the back part, and smiled lowly: "Like it?"
"Hmm..." The pleasure of being tightly strangled suddenly surged up, and Qin Yi's whole body went numb like an electric shock, and a long, satisfied moan came out of his throat, like a cat being fed. , squinting his eyes in satisfaction and comfort, tightly wrapped his hands around Pei Hanrui, crushed it inside, and said in a strong nasal voice, "I like you..."
Pei Hanrui leaned on him, immersed in the aftertaste of the orgasm, the corners of his eyes were still flushed, and he kissed each other's foreheads time after time. He always enjoyed the feeling of being together with Qin Yini after the affair, lazily Don't even want to move.
Until Qin Yi followed his legs to scratch the soles of his feet, blew in his ears, and acted softly: "Go take a bath..."
"Heh." Pei Hanrui opened his eyes and glanced at his old broken leg casually, directly piercing his little thoughts, "I want to play hooligans in the bathtub after this, please save it."
Qin Yi curled his lips, expressing his thoughts purer than snowflakes: "What are you thinking? I just feel so sticky that I want to take a bath, you are a hooligan, full of unhealthy thoughts! Tsk tsk tsk. "
Pei Hanrui smiled and said nothing, but still got up and went to the bathroom to put hot water, and stuffed Qin Yi into the bathtub.
Unscrewing the water valve of the nozzle, Pei Hanrui simply flushed himself with water, and when he turned his head, he saw Qin Yi with one leg sticking out of the bathtub, tilting his head, looking at himself pitifully.
Pei Hanrui couldn't help but squinted his eyes with a smile: "Your foot is hurt, but your hand is not hurt, right? You can't even bathe yourself?"
"Aren't you going to have a bubble together?" Qin Yi looked at him sincerely and blinked, although that sentence was equivalent to Pei Hanrui's ears—won't you have a shot?
Pei Hanrui pursed his lips and walked to the edge of the bathtub. Qin Yi quickly moved out of his position, looked at him with bright eyes, and touched his thigh with one hand and pinched it.
Who knows that Pei Hanrui didn't go in, but poured shampoo into the palm of his hand, slapped it on the top of his head, rubbed it vigorously, and said with a smile: "You still say you're not playing hooligans?"
"Hey, I don't understand any taste at all!"
"...Talk about sex with me after you stop limping."
Stayed in the hotel for another day, and waited until his feet were completely swollen before boarding the return plane.
The sun is shining brightly.I don't know how the flight time was leaked, Qin Yicai came out, a large group of fans and Yuji swarmed, broke through the red rope guardrails on both sides of the exit, those who wanted to sign autographs, those who wanted to take photos, those who held banners, screamed in ecstasy There were even fanatical female fans trying to take advantage of the chaos, almost drowning Qin Yi in the crowd.
Fortunately, Ji Hangfeng dispatched the security guards to the airport to "escort" him ahead of time, barely fished Qin Yi out of the crowd, put him in the car and fled quickly, the excited fans even chased the car I ran for a distance until I couldn't see it at all.
Pei Hanrui rubbed Qin Yi's hand that was pinched red in the chaos just now, and said flatly: "I didn't expect you to have quite a lot of fans..."
"Ah, that's right..." Qin Yi turned his head to see that his expression was not right, leaned over and kissed him on the face, and said innocently, "But I only like a big vinegar jar."
"Who are you talking about?"
"Whoever responds, I will say who."
Ji Hangfeng, who was driving in front, couldn't bear the sticky and sensual energy of these two people, so he honked the horn and said angrily: "Can you two stop treating me as a transparent person, a bachelor has dignity too! If you two stay together, I'm going to be bent!"
Qin Yi chuckled, and leaned up to pat him from the back seat: "Don't, don't bend over, I'm still pointing at you to find a wife and have a son and call me godfather."
"Dreaming! I want my son to give birth to me!"
Hearing this sentence, Qin Yi turned his head and looked at Pei Hanrui silently, his eyes fell on his stomach, Pei Hanrui's back was chilled by his strange stare, Qin Yi leaned over to bite his ear, and said faintly: "I Will work hard."
"..."
As soon as he got out of the car, Pei Hanrui's cell phone started ringing non-stop, so he had to turn around and go back to the company.
After returning home, Qin Yi immediately nestled into the sofa and rolled around a few times. No matter how luxurious and comfortable the hotel outside was, it was still not as good as his own home.
Ji Hangfeng deftly pulled a water glass from the kitchen to pour water for himself, loosened his tie, looked down at Qin Yi, who was like an hyperactive child, sat down on the single sofa, and hummed He said: "Hey, who was disabled downstairs just now, why is it so lively as soon as it comes up?"
Qin Yi crossed one leg on the small table, stuffed peanuts into his mouth while shaking his leg, and said vaguely: "Pei Hanrui is not here..."
Ji Hangfeng raised his eyelids in a very speechless manner: "If you dare to pretend to be pitiful when he is around, he actually accepts you?"
"He eats." Qin Yi smiled and continued to shake his legs.
"You're so proud of yourself."
The window of the living room is open, and the sunlight is blown in by the breeze, making the hall bright and clear. Several pairs of leather shoes of different sizes are neatly placed in the shoe cabinet, and the magazines that Qin Yi likes to read and the magazines that Pei Hanrui ordered are spread out on the coffee table. newspapers, washed fruits in the kitchen, and half a box of strawberry milk, all exude the taste of life and home inside and out, plain and warm.
Qin Yi opened a carton of milk, poured it into a water glass, and added some honey by the way, um, it seems a little too sweet.
"Are you listening to me?" Ji Hangfeng shook several invitation letters in front of his eyes, and repeatedly emphasized, "The sponsors of this year's Asian Super League have several good big brands. You have signed Needless to say, the Pria that I passed, there is also Yanni, which is a famous Korean fashion brand, as well as Japanese KH men's clothing and LY glasses. After I screened out, the endorsement contracts of these brands are the most beneficial to you. There are a few companies that are not as famous as them but have higher salaries, and they are all here, and you decide whether to accept them or not.”
"I'm listening, I'm listening." Qin Yi flipped through several contracts, then curled his lips, showing a disappointed expression, "It's only a few hundred thousand, and none of them exceeds 100 million, so it's shameful to call it 'high pay' ?”
"Be content, this is not the United States." Ji Hangfeng drank his saliva and cleared his throat, "Do you think the endorsement fee is low? Both Yanni and KH will participate in this year's Beijing International Fashion Week, except for advertising endorsements , you have to choose one of them to walk in the international fashion week, and it is also the main show. The appearance fee is calculated separately. By the way, let me tell you one more thing. Zhou's appearance fee is doubled."
Ji Hangfeng paused, winked at him, and said with a smile: "Shen Shutan was very popular in the domestic fashion circle at that time, although he is out of fashion now, but even in his peak period, he was not as popular as the current one. You. Oh, by the way, Ye Lianxin, the editor-in-chief of "Charm" magazine, do you remember? The first African cooperation between you and Bai Han appeared on the cover of their home. She contacted me several times, hoping to I got your exclusive interview, and I want to invite you to take another set of covers, but this time it's not the cover of the monthly magazine, but the cover of the annual magazine."
Located in a coffee shop near the Minghu Opera House, Ye Lianxin and Qin Yi made an appointment to meet here.
The sun is just right, the breeze is warm, and ripples are blown on the lake. The outside of the coffee shop is a whole side of transparent floor-to-ceiling glass. The style design perfectly integrates modernity into the gracefulness of nature. The rising water light merges into flowing lines on the floor-to-ceiling windows, which is really beautiful.
The beauty in front of her was dressed in a neat business attire, her burgundy curly hair was tied behind her head, and her delicate and decent makeup looked mature and capable. Qin Yi still vaguely remembered this beautiful female editor-in-chief who had met once, and she was sitting at the moment Opposite Qin Yi, chatting with him with great interest, holding a stylus in his hand and constantly writing and drawing on the tablet.
"...When you were banned back then, almost everyone thought that the name Qin Yi would disappear from the fashion circle, but now you have miraculously returned to the runway and become famous. After you can say it experience?" Although it was a routine question, Ye Lianxin changed his sitting position and leaned forward a little, obviously very curious about this question.
Qin Yi nodded slightly, and briefly described what happened in the United States.
From his understated tone, Ye Lianxin could still hear the sadness and twists and turns behind the ups and downs. After a pause, she couldn't help asking: "Do you think this is luck or misfortune in your career as a supermodel?"
Qin Yi thought about it seriously for a moment, then smiled and said, "Since I have come to where I am today, I must be lucky, but what really makes me feel lucky is the people who have accompanied and supported me along the way, as well as , meeting him is the greatest luck in my life.”
Ye Lian raised her brows slightly, revealing a grateful smile: "The 'he' you mentioned refers to Pei Hanrui."
Qin Yi still smiled and did not speak.
"Really, all the good men are going to have sex, what should we women do?" Ye Lian joked half-angrily, and after thinking about it, he erased the last sentence from the interview.
Taking advantage of the lingering heat of the Asian Super League, several domestic and foreign well-known big-name advertisements endorsed by Qin Yi were broadcast. Suddenly, Qin Yi almost became popular in the entire fashion circle. Under the bombardment of overwhelming exposure, even never Ordinary people who pay attention to this aspect will feel very familiar when they see the billboard with his photo on the street.
And this exclusive interview, as the main column of the "Charm" monthly magazine, quickly brought Qin Yi's name into the public's attention once again.
In the interview, he even counted in detail all the famous and luxury brands that Qin Yi has endorsed so far, how many big brand release shows he has walked in, which authoritative magazine covers he has appeared on, and various awards he has won.
Once this clear statistical result was announced, those trolls who were still questioning Qin Yiqian's rules immediately shut up, because the various brands lying on this list, no matter in terms of quality or quantity, are placed in the domestic market. Among the first-line male models, they are all outstanding.
And Xia He, a male model who also won the championship of the Asian Super League, may not even reach half of Qin Yi's level from this standard.
Even though the annual magazine of "Charm" has not yet been published, and Qin Yi has not officially become its annual cover character, the title of "China's top male model" has been well deserved.
"Damn it! What the hell!" Looking at the full-page interview about Qin Yi, Xia Yu's head seemed to be punched and was about to explode, his temples throbbed with pain, and his face was pale However, his eyes were terribly red, and the fingers that were pinching the page of the magazine were so tight that they turned white. He suddenly went crazy and tore the page off, tearing it to pieces.
Why did Qin Yi become the top male model, but he and his brother ended up in this banned place? !
Standing at the door of Yu Fan's house for the second time, Xia Yu's gloomy face was darkened until the door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes appeared in front of him. When he saw Xia Yu, Yu Fan showed a look of disgust and impatience.
"Why is it you again?" As he said that, he was about to close the door again, fearing that he would not be able to avoid it.
Xia Yu held the door tightly, staring at the other party became sharper, and roared angrily: "What? Are you afraid of seeing me? Master Yu Fan is really good at taking my money, not only does not work Doing business, Dongchuang incident actually bit me back?"
"What nonsense is that brat!" Yu Fan raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and lowered his voice sharply, "you can eat food but you can't talk nonsense. Why do you charge money? I don't know. You are so despicable by yourself If you don't have any strength, you deserve it if you don't win the championship, so you don't want to use it to blackmail me."
"You!" Xia Yu really didn't expect this old thing to turn his face and deny anyone. He completely refused to admit it. His face was distorted and turned blue and red, and the suppressed resentment broke out completely, and he punched the other person's face Swing it up!
"Shameless old thing! Spit out the money!"
Yu Fan was shocked and ran away in a hurry. In the end, the bodyguard rushed to beat Xia Yu and threw him out. Yu Fan still suffered from nosebleeds under his violent punches, his face was bruised and purple, and he almost died. Heart attack.
"What an idiot, the stupid thing I did, and I was dragged into the water..."
The more Yu Fan thought about it, the angrier he became, the fat on his face trembled with anger, thinking that he would lose this way of earning money from now on, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
Yu Fan rubbed medicine on his face in front of the mirror, his face was distorted in extreme pain, his expression gradually darkened, as if thunder was about to fall faintly: "If you let me know who is behind the scenes... hiss——pain died!"
Akasaka clubhouse.
Qin Yi was completely unaware of the "dog bites dog" scene that happened in another city two days ago, and he was not interested in knowing. At this moment, he was sitting at the private dining table reserved by Zhang Er for him and Pei Hanrui , to taste the special dishes here.
The soundproof windows were opened, and someone was playing piano music in the dance hall on the first floor. Strings of notes were jumping on the keys, and the beautiful melody flowed out from the player's fingertips, and floated melodiously into the ears of the guests.
"Hey, did you read yesterday's report? It's about the guy surnamed Xia." Zhang Keming winked at Qin Yi mysteriously, and said cheerfully, "I heard that he had an argument with Yu Fan and was later photographed Walking with a limp on one leg, he ran away in a hurry when he saw the reporter, and he didn't know who did it."
As he said that, Zhang Er glanced at Pei Hanrui with special meaning, and the latter was eating food calmly with a calm demeanor.
Even Qin Yi couldn't help being suspicious: "What did you do?"
Pei Hanrui picked up the wine glass and took a leisurely sip, saying: "I don't do such unstyled things."
Qin Yi let out a long "Oh" and stopped asking any more questions.
Zhang Er took the chopsticks and ordered the fish soup with osmanthus chicken sauce in the middle, and strongly recommended to Qin Yi: "This soup is a good thing. The osmanthus fish tastes very fresh. It is cooked with Longjing tea. I put a lot of effort into it. The chef invited from the south, he is good at dishes, try it quickly, I guarantee you won’t be able to stop after one sip.”
While selling, he filled two bowls and handed them to Qin Yi and Pei Hanrui. Before he finished speaking, Qin Yi's saliva came down, but Pei Hanrui intercepted his bowl of soup halfway.
Pei Hanrui held down the soup bowl, frowned slightly and said, "I forgot you are allergic to seafood again? You still drink fish soup."
"Ah? Are you allergic to this soup?" Zhang Er shook his head regretfully, "Oh, if I knew you couldn't eat seafood, I wouldn't have this soup. It's a pity, it's delicious in the world."
The glutton in Qin Yi's stomach screamed non-stop. He watched Zhang Er drink happily, swallowed his saliva, turned his head and looked at Pei Hanrui anxiously: "Just drink a little, it doesn't matter... Anyway... I'm still on vacation now, and I don't shoot commercials."
Seeing his pitiful appearance as if he had been starved for 800 years, Pei Hanrui softened his heart for a moment, picked out the fish meat with chopsticks, carefully picked out the fishbone bit by bit, and then handed over the soup bowl, saying: "Only drink this A bowl, and don't get caught by the fishbone."
Qin Yi suddenly became happy, holding the bowl and almost buried his head in it.
Zhang Er, who was completely forgotten in the corner, coughed and decided to brush up his presence: "About allergies, I heard that if people eat seafood and are allergic, their tongues will turn yellow. I don't know if this is true."
Qin Yi raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Really? Show me if it turns yellow."
As he spoke, he opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue for Pei Hanrui to see.
Pei Hanrui picked up a chopsticks of meat balls and stuffed them into his mouth, and said angrily: "Eat well, the dishes are going to be cold."
"Hmm—" Qin Yi's left cheek was swelled up by the meatballs, he chewed and swallowed, and nodded appreciatively: "It's delicious."
Therefore, after Dr. Liu and Ji Hangfeng, Zhang Keming successfully became the third person who was blinded by them. If Ji Hangfeng was here, they must have a very common language—a language of complaints.
I don't know if it was luck, but Qin Yi didn't have an allergic reaction this time. He went home after eating and had a good night's sleep. When he woke up the next day, Pei Hanrui had already gone to the company.
There is still half a month before the exhibition of the personal design exhibition.
The previous secretary went on maternity leave, and the new female secretary is called An Yu, who is young and beautiful, and likes to run to the president's office all day long. Pei Hanrui doesn't like to be disturbed when he is doing design, so I have reprimanded her several times, restrained myself for a few days, and then returned to my old ways.
On this day, An Yu brought coffee into the office as usual. Pei Hanrui glanced at her, frowned and said nothing. He pointed his chin to the table to signal her to put the cup there, and continued to immerse himself in revising the design draft.
always so cold...
An Yu bit her lip secretly, her eyes were still extremely hot looking at Pei Hanrui.
She couldn't help but walked a few more steps with the coffee cup in her hand. Seeing that Pei Hanrui was still concentrating on revising the manuscript and didn't respond, Anyu's heart that was just about to move was beating, and she boldly came to Pei Hanrui, handed the cup over, bent over, The alluring career line can be seen just where the front of the shirt is open.
"Mr. Pei, the coffee doesn't taste good when it's cold. Let's take a sip and see how it tastes?"
"Who told you to come over?" Pei Hanrui's complexion changed, he slapped the pen on the table, pressed down on the design draft, and snapped angrily.
"Ah?!" An Yu was so frightened that his hands shook, he couldn't hold the cup steady for a moment, and the hot coffee spilled out instantly, which wet Pei Hanrui's suit... and the original design he was revising.
"You—" Pei Hanrui was furious, and he didn't care to clean up the stains on his clothes. Several manuscripts were completely soaked, but it's better to have backup copies of the printed manuscripts, so it won't be irretrievable.
"I'm sorry, Boss Pei, I didn't mean to! Please don't fire me! I won't do it again!" An Yu's face was pale, and she almost cried, apologizing in a panic, too scared to look up at Pei Hanrui's gloomy and cold face.
Pei Hanrui patted the table hard, and his black eyes, which suppressed his anger, gave her a hard look, and said coldly: "You are not allowed to enter the office without my permission, and if you make a mistake again, you will leave and go out."
"Yes, yes..." An Yu backed out with reddened eyes in grievance, and when she turned around, she saw a tall and handsome man coming towards him, and pushed open the door of the CEO's office over her.
"Wait, you can't go in!" An Yu was stunned for a moment before realizing it, and hurried over to get away the uninvited guest who didn't have an appointment.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, her heels were nailed in place like an ice sculpture, and the expression on her face froze instantly, unbelievable and full of jealousy - God, what did she see?
Mr. Pei... is actually kissing that man? !
The trousers had already been left on the carpet, and the shirt was still hanging upside down on Pei Hanrui's body, but the front was wide open, revealing his strong and well-proportioned chest and abdominal muscles. A button fell off and rolled into the crack of the sofa.
Pei Hanrui rode on Qin Yi's waist, swayed up and down, hugged his neck and kissed him, entangled with each other with wet tongues, constantly changing angles and greedily invaded every inch of space, and sprayed scorching breath on the other's face, adding fuel to the flames It seems that the two people's lust is burning more and more.
There was inseparability between lips and tongue, Qin Yi didn't let his hands idle, he groped in from the man's open shirt, and vigorously stroked the pair of butterfly bones protruding from the other side. The man trembled all over, and finally leaned on his shoulder slowly as if he had exhausted all his strength.
When they parted, both of them were a little out of breath. Qin Yi slid his hand down his spine to his buttocks, pinched it, and rubbed the side of each other's face with unsatisfied desire, and said hoarsely: "You are the most comfortable here..."
Caressing Qin Yi's cheek with his fingers, Pei Hanrui held his moist lower lip, sucked it, slowly shrunk the back part, and smiled lowly: "Like it?"
"Hmm..." The pleasure of being tightly strangled suddenly surged up, and Qin Yi's whole body went numb like an electric shock, and a long, satisfied moan came out of his throat, like a cat being fed. , squinting his eyes in satisfaction and comfort, tightly wrapped his hands around Pei Hanrui, crushed it inside, and said in a strong nasal voice, "I like you..."
Pei Hanrui leaned on him, immersed in the aftertaste of the orgasm, the corners of his eyes were still flushed, and he kissed each other's foreheads time after time. He always enjoyed the feeling of being together with Qin Yini after the affair, lazily Don't even want to move.
Until Qin Yi followed his legs to scratch the soles of his feet, blew in his ears, and acted softly: "Go take a bath..."
"Heh." Pei Hanrui opened his eyes and glanced at his old broken leg casually, directly piercing his little thoughts, "I want to play hooligans in the bathtub after this, please save it."
Qin Yi curled his lips, expressing his thoughts purer than snowflakes: "What are you thinking? I just feel so sticky that I want to take a bath, you are a hooligan, full of unhealthy thoughts! Tsk tsk tsk. "
Pei Hanrui smiled and said nothing, but still got up and went to the bathroom to put hot water, and stuffed Qin Yi into the bathtub.
Unscrewing the water valve of the nozzle, Pei Hanrui simply flushed himself with water, and when he turned his head, he saw Qin Yi with one leg sticking out of the bathtub, tilting his head, looking at himself pitifully.
Pei Hanrui couldn't help but squinted his eyes with a smile: "Your foot is hurt, but your hand is not hurt, right? You can't even bathe yourself?"
"Aren't you going to have a bubble together?" Qin Yi looked at him sincerely and blinked, although that sentence was equivalent to Pei Hanrui's ears—won't you have a shot?
Pei Hanrui pursed his lips and walked to the edge of the bathtub. Qin Yi quickly moved out of his position, looked at him with bright eyes, and touched his thigh with one hand and pinched it.
Who knows that Pei Hanrui didn't go in, but poured shampoo into the palm of his hand, slapped it on the top of his head, rubbed it vigorously, and said with a smile: "You still say you're not playing hooligans?"
"Hey, I don't understand any taste at all!"
"...Talk about sex with me after you stop limping."
Stayed in the hotel for another day, and waited until his feet were completely swollen before boarding the return plane.
The sun is shining brightly.I don't know how the flight time was leaked, Qin Yicai came out, a large group of fans and Yuji swarmed, broke through the red rope guardrails on both sides of the exit, those who wanted to sign autographs, those who wanted to take photos, those who held banners, screamed in ecstasy There were even fanatical female fans trying to take advantage of the chaos, almost drowning Qin Yi in the crowd.
Fortunately, Ji Hangfeng dispatched the security guards to the airport to "escort" him ahead of time, barely fished Qin Yi out of the crowd, put him in the car and fled quickly, the excited fans even chased the car I ran for a distance until I couldn't see it at all.
Pei Hanrui rubbed Qin Yi's hand that was pinched red in the chaos just now, and said flatly: "I didn't expect you to have quite a lot of fans..."
"Ah, that's right..." Qin Yi turned his head to see that his expression was not right, leaned over and kissed him on the face, and said innocently, "But I only like a big vinegar jar."
"Who are you talking about?"
"Whoever responds, I will say who."
Ji Hangfeng, who was driving in front, couldn't bear the sticky and sensual energy of these two people, so he honked the horn and said angrily: "Can you two stop treating me as a transparent person, a bachelor has dignity too! If you two stay together, I'm going to be bent!"
Qin Yi chuckled, and leaned up to pat him from the back seat: "Don't, don't bend over, I'm still pointing at you to find a wife and have a son and call me godfather."
"Dreaming! I want my son to give birth to me!"
Hearing this sentence, Qin Yi turned his head and looked at Pei Hanrui silently, his eyes fell on his stomach, Pei Hanrui's back was chilled by his strange stare, Qin Yi leaned over to bite his ear, and said faintly: "I Will work hard."
"..."
As soon as he got out of the car, Pei Hanrui's cell phone started ringing non-stop, so he had to turn around and go back to the company.
After returning home, Qin Yi immediately nestled into the sofa and rolled around a few times. No matter how luxurious and comfortable the hotel outside was, it was still not as good as his own home.
Ji Hangfeng deftly pulled a water glass from the kitchen to pour water for himself, loosened his tie, looked down at Qin Yi, who was like an hyperactive child, sat down on the single sofa, and hummed He said: "Hey, who was disabled downstairs just now, why is it so lively as soon as it comes up?"
Qin Yi crossed one leg on the small table, stuffed peanuts into his mouth while shaking his leg, and said vaguely: "Pei Hanrui is not here..."
Ji Hangfeng raised his eyelids in a very speechless manner: "If you dare to pretend to be pitiful when he is around, he actually accepts you?"
"He eats." Qin Yi smiled and continued to shake his legs.
"You're so proud of yourself."
The window of the living room is open, and the sunlight is blown in by the breeze, making the hall bright and clear. Several pairs of leather shoes of different sizes are neatly placed in the shoe cabinet, and the magazines that Qin Yi likes to read and the magazines that Pei Hanrui ordered are spread out on the coffee table. newspapers, washed fruits in the kitchen, and half a box of strawberry milk, all exude the taste of life and home inside and out, plain and warm.
Qin Yi opened a carton of milk, poured it into a water glass, and added some honey by the way, um, it seems a little too sweet.
"Are you listening to me?" Ji Hangfeng shook several invitation letters in front of his eyes, and repeatedly emphasized, "The sponsors of this year's Asian Super League have several good big brands. You have signed Needless to say, the Pria that I passed, there is also Yanni, which is a famous Korean fashion brand, as well as Japanese KH men's clothing and LY glasses. After I screened out, the endorsement contracts of these brands are the most beneficial to you. There are a few companies that are not as famous as them but have higher salaries, and they are all here, and you decide whether to accept them or not.”
"I'm listening, I'm listening." Qin Yi flipped through several contracts, then curled his lips, showing a disappointed expression, "It's only a few hundred thousand, and none of them exceeds 100 million, so it's shameful to call it 'high pay' ?”
"Be content, this is not the United States." Ji Hangfeng drank his saliva and cleared his throat, "Do you think the endorsement fee is low? Both Yanni and KH will participate in this year's Beijing International Fashion Week, except for advertising endorsements , you have to choose one of them to walk in the international fashion week, and it is also the main show. The appearance fee is calculated separately. By the way, let me tell you one more thing. Zhou's appearance fee is doubled."
Ji Hangfeng paused, winked at him, and said with a smile: "Shen Shutan was very popular in the domestic fashion circle at that time, although he is out of fashion now, but even in his peak period, he was not as popular as the current one. You. Oh, by the way, Ye Lianxin, the editor-in-chief of "Charm" magazine, do you remember? The first African cooperation between you and Bai Han appeared on the cover of their home. She contacted me several times, hoping to I got your exclusive interview, and I want to invite you to take another set of covers, but this time it's not the cover of the monthly magazine, but the cover of the annual magazine."
Located in a coffee shop near the Minghu Opera House, Ye Lianxin and Qin Yi made an appointment to meet here.
The sun is just right, the breeze is warm, and ripples are blown on the lake. The outside of the coffee shop is a whole side of transparent floor-to-ceiling glass. The style design perfectly integrates modernity into the gracefulness of nature. The rising water light merges into flowing lines on the floor-to-ceiling windows, which is really beautiful.
The beauty in front of her was dressed in a neat business attire, her burgundy curly hair was tied behind her head, and her delicate and decent makeup looked mature and capable. Qin Yi still vaguely remembered this beautiful female editor-in-chief who had met once, and she was sitting at the moment Opposite Qin Yi, chatting with him with great interest, holding a stylus in his hand and constantly writing and drawing on the tablet.
"...When you were banned back then, almost everyone thought that the name Qin Yi would disappear from the fashion circle, but now you have miraculously returned to the runway and become famous. After you can say it experience?" Although it was a routine question, Ye Lianxin changed his sitting position and leaned forward a little, obviously very curious about this question.
Qin Yi nodded slightly, and briefly described what happened in the United States.
From his understated tone, Ye Lianxin could still hear the sadness and twists and turns behind the ups and downs. After a pause, she couldn't help asking: "Do you think this is luck or misfortune in your career as a supermodel?"
Qin Yi thought about it seriously for a moment, then smiled and said, "Since I have come to where I am today, I must be lucky, but what really makes me feel lucky is the people who have accompanied and supported me along the way, as well as , meeting him is the greatest luck in my life.”
Ye Lian raised her brows slightly, revealing a grateful smile: "The 'he' you mentioned refers to Pei Hanrui."
Qin Yi still smiled and did not speak.
"Really, all the good men are going to have sex, what should we women do?" Ye Lian joked half-angrily, and after thinking about it, he erased the last sentence from the interview.
Taking advantage of the lingering heat of the Asian Super League, several domestic and foreign well-known big-name advertisements endorsed by Qin Yi were broadcast. Suddenly, Qin Yi almost became popular in the entire fashion circle. Under the bombardment of overwhelming exposure, even never Ordinary people who pay attention to this aspect will feel very familiar when they see the billboard with his photo on the street.
And this exclusive interview, as the main column of the "Charm" monthly magazine, quickly brought Qin Yi's name into the public's attention once again.
In the interview, he even counted in detail all the famous and luxury brands that Qin Yi has endorsed so far, how many big brand release shows he has walked in, which authoritative magazine covers he has appeared on, and various awards he has won.
Once this clear statistical result was announced, those trolls who were still questioning Qin Yiqian's rules immediately shut up, because the various brands lying on this list, no matter in terms of quality or quantity, are placed in the domestic market. Among the first-line male models, they are all outstanding.
And Xia He, a male model who also won the championship of the Asian Super League, may not even reach half of Qin Yi's level from this standard.
Even though the annual magazine of "Charm" has not yet been published, and Qin Yi has not officially become its annual cover character, the title of "China's top male model" has been well deserved.
"Damn it! What the hell!" Looking at the full-page interview about Qin Yi, Xia Yu's head seemed to be punched and was about to explode, his temples throbbed with pain, and his face was pale However, his eyes were terribly red, and the fingers that were pinching the page of the magazine were so tight that they turned white. He suddenly went crazy and tore the page off, tearing it to pieces.
Why did Qin Yi become the top male model, but he and his brother ended up in this banned place? !
Standing at the door of Yu Fan's house for the second time, Xia Yu's gloomy face was darkened until the door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes appeared in front of him. When he saw Xia Yu, Yu Fan showed a look of disgust and impatience.
"Why is it you again?" As he said that, he was about to close the door again, fearing that he would not be able to avoid it.
Xia Yu held the door tightly, staring at the other party became sharper, and roared angrily: "What? Are you afraid of seeing me? Master Yu Fan is really good at taking my money, not only does not work Doing business, Dongchuang incident actually bit me back?"
"What nonsense is that brat!" Yu Fan raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes and lowered his voice sharply, "you can eat food but you can't talk nonsense. Why do you charge money? I don't know. You are so despicable by yourself If you don't have any strength, you deserve it if you don't win the championship, so you don't want to use it to blackmail me."
"You!" Xia Yu really didn't expect this old thing to turn his face and deny anyone. He completely refused to admit it. His face was distorted and turned blue and red, and the suppressed resentment broke out completely, and he punched the other person's face Swing it up!
"Shameless old thing! Spit out the money!"
Yu Fan was shocked and ran away in a hurry. In the end, the bodyguard rushed to beat Xia Yu and threw him out. Yu Fan still suffered from nosebleeds under his violent punches, his face was bruised and purple, and he almost died. Heart attack.
"What an idiot, the stupid thing I did, and I was dragged into the water..."
The more Yu Fan thought about it, the angrier he became, the fat on his face trembled with anger, thinking that he would lose this way of earning money from now on, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.
Yu Fan rubbed medicine on his face in front of the mirror, his face was distorted in extreme pain, his expression gradually darkened, as if thunder was about to fall faintly: "If you let me know who is behind the scenes... hiss——pain died!"
Akasaka clubhouse.
Qin Yi was completely unaware of the "dog bites dog" scene that happened in another city two days ago, and he was not interested in knowing. At this moment, he was sitting at the private dining table reserved by Zhang Er for him and Pei Hanrui , to taste the special dishes here.
The soundproof windows were opened, and someone was playing piano music in the dance hall on the first floor. Strings of notes were jumping on the keys, and the beautiful melody flowed out from the player's fingertips, and floated melodiously into the ears of the guests.
"Hey, did you read yesterday's report? It's about the guy surnamed Xia." Zhang Keming winked at Qin Yi mysteriously, and said cheerfully, "I heard that he had an argument with Yu Fan and was later photographed Walking with a limp on one leg, he ran away in a hurry when he saw the reporter, and he didn't know who did it."
As he said that, Zhang Er glanced at Pei Hanrui with special meaning, and the latter was eating food calmly with a calm demeanor.
Even Qin Yi couldn't help being suspicious: "What did you do?"
Pei Hanrui picked up the wine glass and took a leisurely sip, saying: "I don't do such unstyled things."
Qin Yi let out a long "Oh" and stopped asking any more questions.
Zhang Er took the chopsticks and ordered the fish soup with osmanthus chicken sauce in the middle, and strongly recommended to Qin Yi: "This soup is a good thing. The osmanthus fish tastes very fresh. It is cooked with Longjing tea. I put a lot of effort into it. The chef invited from the south, he is good at dishes, try it quickly, I guarantee you won’t be able to stop after one sip.”
While selling, he filled two bowls and handed them to Qin Yi and Pei Hanrui. Before he finished speaking, Qin Yi's saliva came down, but Pei Hanrui intercepted his bowl of soup halfway.
Pei Hanrui held down the soup bowl, frowned slightly and said, "I forgot you are allergic to seafood again? You still drink fish soup."
"Ah? Are you allergic to this soup?" Zhang Er shook his head regretfully, "Oh, if I knew you couldn't eat seafood, I wouldn't have this soup. It's a pity, it's delicious in the world."
The glutton in Qin Yi's stomach screamed non-stop. He watched Zhang Er drink happily, swallowed his saliva, turned his head and looked at Pei Hanrui anxiously: "Just drink a little, it doesn't matter... Anyway... I'm still on vacation now, and I don't shoot commercials."
Seeing his pitiful appearance as if he had been starved for 800 years, Pei Hanrui softened his heart for a moment, picked out the fish meat with chopsticks, carefully picked out the fishbone bit by bit, and then handed over the soup bowl, saying: "Only drink this A bowl, and don't get caught by the fishbone."
Qin Yi suddenly became happy, holding the bowl and almost buried his head in it.
Zhang Er, who was completely forgotten in the corner, coughed and decided to brush up his presence: "About allergies, I heard that if people eat seafood and are allergic, their tongues will turn yellow. I don't know if this is true."
Qin Yi raised his head and raised his eyebrows: "Really? Show me if it turns yellow."
As he spoke, he opened his mouth wide and stuck out his tongue for Pei Hanrui to see.
Pei Hanrui picked up a chopsticks of meat balls and stuffed them into his mouth, and said angrily: "Eat well, the dishes are going to be cold."
"Hmm—" Qin Yi's left cheek was swelled up by the meatballs, he chewed and swallowed, and nodded appreciatively: "It's delicious."
Therefore, after Dr. Liu and Ji Hangfeng, Zhang Keming successfully became the third person who was blinded by them. If Ji Hangfeng was here, they must have a very common language—a language of complaints.
I don't know if it was luck, but Qin Yi didn't have an allergic reaction this time. He went home after eating and had a good night's sleep. When he woke up the next day, Pei Hanrui had already gone to the company.
There is still half a month before the exhibition of the personal design exhibition.
The previous secretary went on maternity leave, and the new female secretary is called An Yu, who is young and beautiful, and likes to run to the president's office all day long. Pei Hanrui doesn't like to be disturbed when he is doing design, so I have reprimanded her several times, restrained myself for a few days, and then returned to my old ways.
On this day, An Yu brought coffee into the office as usual. Pei Hanrui glanced at her, frowned and said nothing. He pointed his chin to the table to signal her to put the cup there, and continued to immerse himself in revising the design draft.
always so cold...
An Yu bit her lip secretly, her eyes were still extremely hot looking at Pei Hanrui.
She couldn't help but walked a few more steps with the coffee cup in her hand. Seeing that Pei Hanrui was still concentrating on revising the manuscript and didn't respond, Anyu's heart that was just about to move was beating, and she boldly came to Pei Hanrui, handed the cup over, bent over, The alluring career line can be seen just where the front of the shirt is open.
"Mr. Pei, the coffee doesn't taste good when it's cold. Let's take a sip and see how it tastes?"
"Who told you to come over?" Pei Hanrui's complexion changed, he slapped the pen on the table, pressed down on the design draft, and snapped angrily.
"Ah?!" An Yu was so frightened that his hands shook, he couldn't hold the cup steady for a moment, and the hot coffee spilled out instantly, which wet Pei Hanrui's suit... and the original design he was revising.
"You—" Pei Hanrui was furious, and he didn't care to clean up the stains on his clothes. Several manuscripts were completely soaked, but it's better to have backup copies of the printed manuscripts, so it won't be irretrievable.
"I'm sorry, Boss Pei, I didn't mean to! Please don't fire me! I won't do it again!" An Yu's face was pale, and she almost cried, apologizing in a panic, too scared to look up at Pei Hanrui's gloomy and cold face.
Pei Hanrui patted the table hard, and his black eyes, which suppressed his anger, gave her a hard look, and said coldly: "You are not allowed to enter the office without my permission, and if you make a mistake again, you will leave and go out."
"Yes, yes..." An Yu backed out with reddened eyes in grievance, and when she turned around, she saw a tall and handsome man coming towards him, and pushed open the door of the CEO's office over her.
"Wait, you can't go in!" An Yu was stunned for a moment before realizing it, and hurried over to get away the uninvited guest who didn't have an appointment.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, her heels were nailed in place like an ice sculpture, and the expression on her face froze instantly, unbelievable and full of jealousy - God, what did she see?
Mr. Pei... is actually kissing that man? !
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