Like a slit in time and space distortion, everything is twisted and deformed, stretched into strips and twisted into twists, and stretched infinitely until it bursts like a balloon.

And these hallucinatory scenes only happened in Xia Haizhou's eyes.After a moment, he seemed to be in a noisy bar, his eyes passed through the crowded dance floor, and at the quiet corner of the bar, a person with a unique temperament attracted him.

The man's light-colored shirt was reflected in light blue, and the gray trousers were as thick as pure black. His profile with his forehead resting on his forehead looked like a statue under the halo of light and shadow.

Xia Haizhou came to the man as if fascinated, and ordered a glass of wine that he had never drunk before.

When the aromatic dark green liquid slipped into the throat, the irritating taste of alcohol rushed to the brain immediately, with a "boom", the mind exploded into a ball of fireworks, and the soul seemed to ascend to the sky.

At that moment, the impulse in Xia Haizhou's heart broke away from the shackles of reason, and he suddenly leaned over, and the distance between him and that person suddenly became extremely close.

Such behavior is undoubtedly offensive to a stranger.The man raised his reddish eyes and stared at him vigilantly, his eyes reminded Xia Haizhou of a snow fox on an iceberg.

However, vigilance and defense only appeared for a moment. After staring at him twice, the man's eyes turned into surprise and doubt.

"I'll buy you a drink." Xia Haizhou said, pushing his glass over.

The man glanced down for a while, then raised his eyes to look at him again, with an inexplicable meaning in his eyes.

"Don't you want to have a taste?" Xia Haizhou's tone was a little disappointed, and even his eyes were a little pitiful.

That person seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then he actually raised his wine glass and sipped his lips against the rim of the glass, just like a shrewd snow fox trying to accept the approach of humans for the first time, a little tentative and a little suspicious.

Then, the scene changed again, they moved places, and it was unknown who took the initiative, exchanging the bitter taste of alcohol in each other's mouths.That night was confusing and psychedelic, like listening to an electronic psychedelic music, the lyrics are hard to remember, only the melody circling in my mind, the excitement rushing to my head, and the hugs and kisses mixed with the aroma of alcohol .

Xia Haizhou was half lost in memory, half intoxicated by the scene, he showed the same smile as that night in the direction of the camera, the corners of his lips curled up, his eyes were dark and bright with watery eyes, making people look at each other like soul-stirring At a glance, the heart is drunk.

The ones who were directly impacted were the photographers.The heart of this 30-year-old man of unknown sexual orientation went numb, as if a burst of electricity passed through him.After pressing the shutter in a professional manner, he put down the camera, and unconsciously patted his chest to calm his fluttering emotions.

"Cough, handsome, handsome!" the photographer touched his nose, "Come on, let's change the pose!"

Xia Haizhou sat down on the ground without saying a word, with one leg bent and raised up, one hand casually resting on the knee, the other propped behind him, his head slightly tilted and staring ahead.He didn't do any special movements either, he just stared at people with his eyes until people couldn't help blushing and heart beating.

The photographer was the first to bear the brunt again. He held his breath and took the picture before exhaling slowly.

"Ok! That's great!"

"Finished?" Xia Haizhou asked him.

"Yes, this set is also ok!"

After the photographer finished speaking, he found that Xia Haizhou's expression suddenly changed. In that instant, he changed from a deadly and sexy nightclub god to a gentle man.

The photographer who was intuitively aware of this change was secretly amazed. He has been in this industry for many years and has dealt with many professional models. indivual.

The next moment, Xiang Yang walked over to him: "Show me what you just took."

The photographer certainly has no objection.Xiang Yang quickly went through the twenty or so photos, and returned the camera with an unknown feeling, full of bad premonitions.

Xia Haizhou waited for the stylist to give him the next look, and didn't care about his own shooting effect.While waiting, he swiped his phone, and his few fans commented on his new Weibo, asking if he had a new drama.

Xia Haizhou simply replied that it was not a new drama, but just a photo shoot. Immediately, another fan asked if it was going to be published in a magazine?He didn't reply anymore.Because the ordered lunch was delivered, I had to finish eating quickly before continuing to shoot.

Then he tried the so-called Japanese style, elite style, etc., and he couldn’t remember how many sets he took. In short, it was the first time he realized that just taking pictures was so energy-consuming. When he got home, it was almost early in the morning. Then sleep.

After Xingxing's first job was completed, Xia Haizhou thought there would be other follow-ups, but Xiangyang didn't arrange any work for him for several days.Xia Haizhou has cultivated a normal mind long ago, and he doesn't feel too lost, he just does what he should do.

Linda usually comes over in the morning and leaves after cooking for him for the day. She also considerately wraps a lot of dumplings and freezes them in the refrigerator so that he can eat them anytime.Although Xia Haizhou is not good at cooking, he can barely cook a dumpling.

And on this day, unexpectedly, Xiang Yang and Linda came together.

"I'm here to tell you that Mr. Zheng wants to see you."

The notice was so sudden that Xia Haizhou was caught off guard.

Almost every employee is a little afraid of their boss, and Xia Haizhou is no exception. Besides, there is also the incident of running a red light and hitting someone's car. It is really embarrassing to think about it.

Can he refuse?

--cannot.

Xiang Yang attached great importance to this matter and kept watching from the sidelines.Xia Haizhou changed three times in his outfit, and only then did he get Xiang Yang's final nod of affirmation.

At this moment, he looked at Xia Haizhou's whole body.A navy blue suit with a high-end tailored fabric, a white shirt and a dark red striped tie, a pair of shiny black leather shoes, and a rigorous and unruly hairstyle with hairspray and a curling iron.

Linda also acted as a make-up artist temporarily, trimming his eyebrows, and then pressing the make-up egg onto his face.

"No, we don't have to be so particular about it, right?" Xia Haizhou evaded in resistance.

"Must." Xiang Yang said coldly.

You don't have to do that even on a blind date, do you?

Xia Haizhou felt like making a fuss out of a molehill, but when meeting the boss for the first time, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with being more formal and making a good impression?

He patiently let himself be manipulated and looked at himself in the mirror.

"I feel like I'm going to get married," he commented.

Linda said: "You are more handsome than the groom!"

Xia Haizhou pushed the corners of his mouth into a barely upward arc.

An hour later, he appeared in the most upscale western restaurant in the area.

The waiter ushered him to a table where someone was already sitting, and there was of course no doubt as to who this person was.

Xia Haizhou licked his lips and confirmed: "You are Mr. Zheng?"

The imposing man looked straight at him and nodded slightly with his chin.

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