Rebirth of a Supermodel

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Under the bright and dazzling lights, the delicate and handsome young man squinted with a scorpion, looking at the man not far away indifferently. The night wind whizzing through the window blew the window and broke the silence in the room.

Many models like to hang their oversized posters or photos on the walls of their homes, and even arrange a whole wall of their own super-hard photos, not a few. If even the model does not appreciate its own beauty, can it be appreciated by others?

But the simile is an exception.

He didn't hang his own poster or photo in any corner of the house, but now he is sitting in front of a lacquered wooden door, waiting for the opposite man to paint himself.

The color of this door is darker, so it is more contrasting with the appearance of a young and handsome figure like a teenager. There is not much color in the body of Ming Yu, his skin is very white, and the lip color is also a light color of the powder. Only a touch of bright red blooms on the lower lip, which is as beautiful as an elf.

The man's focused eyes gazed over the juvenile's collarbone, and the next second looked at the beautiful neck.

The long and graceful posture and whiteness are like transparent skin. When the boy looks down on you, there seems to be nothing in his eyes, which makes you feel like a falling ice.

The speed of choosing a pen is extremely fast, and it can become a top design master. The skill of drawing is at least superhuman. He sketched out the outline of the boy with a few strokes, and when he followed the detailed drawing, he dropped calmly and without hesitation.

For fifteen minutes, the emperor sat there very calmly, not at all anxious.

When he chose to finish the final stroke, he gave a sigh of relief, then went forward and smiled and asked: "The painting is very fast, I thought you have to paint for at least half an hour."

As I said, Ming Yu sat on the sofa and planned to see how the painting was chosen. He naturally does not doubt the skill of the artist. As a designer, the basic painting is what they must master. But when the simile saw that he had chosen to paint himself, he was still shocked and suddenly did not respond.

I saw that on the clean and flat canvas, a handsome and indifferent teenager was concentrating on the blind man, calmly looking at the world outside the canvas.

Xi's selection of this painting is not a complete meaning, but whether it is the thin and slender fingers or the shape of the scorpion, it is more vivid and let the metaphor suddenly feel: this is definitely yourself!

Xi’s choice of sinister eyes and skillful painting techniques gave the painting a magical mood. For example, Ming Yu now seems to see that he is not sitting on a stool. Instead, he sits on the throne of the ice castle, arrogantly overlooking the human beings who are as small as ants.

In fact, the Ming Yu guessed when he chose to change his clothes at the beginning. He chose to know what type of hard photo he was wearing for this hairstyle. But the simile never imagined that the other party could experience the cover style of the two days of their own!

The gaze stayed on the canvas for a long time, and the metaphor involuntarily reached out and wanted to touch the only red touch on the picture. But his hand just stretched out and didn't move any more, suddenly he felt a hot heat on his lips.

The act of the simile suddenly froze, and he looked at it strangely. He saw that this cold and expensive man did not know when he had come together. He was hanging his throat and gently wiping the blood on his lower lip with his index finger.

Too close to the distance makes the simile seem to be able to clearly feel the heat of the other party's exhalation, and the other party's fingers gently rubbing on their sensitive lips, let him suddenly lose his heart, the hot temperature follows the lips and fingers The place to pick up is passed over.

In fifteen minutes, Ming Yu also bit his lip three times. Because this kind of wound can easily be reconciled, in order to choose the desired beauty of the picture, Ming Yu did not care to bite a few times.

Now, his lower lip has been slightly red and swollen, beautiful and beautiful.

While wiping the blood of the blood that is about to dry up, he cried and said: "It is already swollen."

Listening to this, Ming Yu came back to God: "Nothing, tomorrow will be fine."

He chose to lick his thin lips. He seemed to want to say something more, but when he glanced down inadvertently, he didn't say that he would open it again. He chose to brush and turned his eyes away. Half a word is not awkward.

Xibian: "........."

Simile:"……?"

Of course, Ming Xiaoyu didn't know that the distance that was too close to the seat was just a random glimpse, and he saw two sputum blushes. Even if it is a choice, in the face of this beautiful and beautiful beauty, it is also a heart-wrenching, a bit difficult to self-sustain.

The people's shrine is not Liu Xiahui, Ming Xiaoyu, you are so close, and there is a red-blooded look on the lips that seems to have just been smashed. This is no way for anyone to sit still!

In particular, the button of the white shirt also untied two, **** clavicle and temptation red dot, which is more confusing!

Xi Xing is still a person who is squatting and straightforward, so he has to look away from his guilty conscience and see nothing. But the more I wanted to forget the scene, the red lips, the swelled clavicle and the looming two points, it was like a rewind, and kept playing in his mind.

Xibian: "..............."

Well, I blame your neckline for being too big.

Ming Xiaoyu: Mom, who let me unlock the button (/=_=)/~┴┴! ! !

The simile is not aware of the cautious thoughts of a man. After the painting is finished, the simile is a heavy relief.

Still lost this person, he really feels debt-free, no longer have to worry about what to do with braised lion's head, boiled pork, crystal shrimp, sweet and sour pork tenderloin...

After painting the painting, Ming Yu returned to the room and replaced the original clothes. Although it is not cold at all indoors, wearing a translucent white shirt and tight jeans always makes Ming Yu feel strange...

Especially when a man has been sweeping his chest with a strange look! ! ! !

Ming Xiaoyu: There are cases 눈_눈

You asked people how Xiao Xiaoyu didn't realize what to choose? That must be! People Ming Xiaoyu did not choose such a dirty and wretched mind, of course, do not understand what this guy is watching!

... um, anyway, it's better to put on a woolen sweater, or else it will be seen by this guy. It always feels creepy.

Poor Ming Xiaoyu, completely unaware that he had been taken advantage of by a man, and even after painting the painting, Ming Xiaoyu also had a master style to pour a cup of hot tea, and he greeted him again. Only half an hour left.

When he chose to leave, Ming Yu opened the computer and began to watch the video of the reality show that he had to participate in for two days. But he did not expect that when a man returned home, the first thing was not to change clothes. Shoes, it is even more impossible to wash the face in the toilet (?), actually picked up the drawing board, immediately ran into his studio, and began to paint again!

This painting... Hey, the painting is not as pure as before.

It was exactly the same angle as the painting, and even the model’s posture was not changed. It was just... the white shirt in the upper body was gone! It just disappeared out of nowhere! ! !

The youngster is straight and thin, the thin and even muscles, and... the most imaginative two points are the complete land on the picture! ! !

If Ming Xiaoyu can see this picture now, he will be exclaimed with horror: "How can I even score this red little 上 on the right chest!"

......Yes, people say that memory is so good (╯_╰)╭

After waiting for a painting, the selection carefully looked at the teenager on the screen. His gaze fell from the delicate eyebrows of the young man to the long white neck, and then all the way down, and finally stayed on the bare chest of the teenager, and then sighed softly.

It’s a pity that I only saw so much...

! ! !

Ming Xiaoyu, you have no guess at all!

This shameless guy started out to paint the sly picture! ! !

In the next few days, as long as there is time to choose, I will teach the Ming Dynasty in the muse apartment. To teach and write by hand, then you have to shake hands first? Then you have to hold it?

Oh, you said no need to hold?

Xi Xuan said: To hug.

For example, holding the boy in his arms from the rear half, then holding his hand, writing a stroke and a stroke.

Do you want to hold this?

Ming Yu did not care about the other side's unclear movements. He even said that he had some understanding of Xi's behavior, and he did not want to stop it, but he did not intend to go further.

But I don't know what Ming Xiaoyu thought about it recently. He subconsciously wears high-necked clothes every time, not to mention coughing and coughing, that is, even the beautiful collarbone can't be seen!

Xibian: "..............."

After a week of practicing the wording, Mingyu was about to leave for the reality show. Due to the weather of the Emperor's two days, the Ming Yu and his entourage left the Imperial Capital one day in advance. In the afternoon, they arrived at a famous tourist island and began to record for three days.

Far from the mainland of this island, it is beautiful scenery, blue sea and blue sky, the slight sea breeze blowing from the distant sea level, mixed with a touch of salty moisture. The sea was tumbling with small waves, and the waves rolled over the sea, hitting the white water.

After all, one day earlier, the guests who arrived in advance had only one person, so the night before, he and Zhao Rui and Luo Ru strolled on the beach and felt the natural scenery away from the city.

Just as the Ming Yu leaned down | body, fiercely and violently picked up a small crab, just about to turn back and tell Luo Ru "too much, let's go back to eat crabs", he suddenly heard the phone in his pocket rang.

Mingyu looked at the flashing name on the screen of the mobile phone. After a moment of surprise, he pressed the answer button. After the Mingyu "Hello", I only listened to the phone and asked: "Is it not at home this evening?"

As soon as I heard this, Ming Yu suddenly understood: I chose to go to my own home and teach myself to practice the word!

This kind of thing can be done in the past few days, and often can get a dinner back. He is not at all ignorant of Ming Xiaoyu's simple cooking skills, so it is no problem to eat casually.

Smiled and said: "I have left China today, ready to shoot a reality show."

"Isn't it the plane of tomorrow?" The strange voice came from the phone.

Wen Yan, Ming Yu raised an eyebrow, direct focus: "Have you checked my notice trip?"

Xibian: "..............."

There is not much anger, and Ming Yu leaned over and continued to look for crabs. He said: "I guess you have put all my trips in three months on the table. I choose, you choose, you are so horrible." How can you not be reported by the shameful act of abusing private rights? But this time you have been caught by me."

On the other side of the phone, Xia chose a low smile and said: "I look like I am bribing you? So that you will leak out the shameful acts of my abusive abuse of private rights?"

The implication is unanimously "hmm".

But for a moment, I heard the low-pitched voice coming from the phone: "Well, I will bribe you and tell you who the guests invited to this reality show are, how?"

As soon as I heard this, Ming Yu came to some interest. In order to maintain the mystery of the guests, the program group did not tell the Mingyu who will come to participate, but he estimated that maybe this time, some models will be invited to do a model special.

Ming Yu thought for a moment and said: "You say, I listen."

"In addition to the four regular guests who have the original program, there are four special guests. The other three, you know."

A glimpse of the metaphor, the heart seems to have a strange hunch.

Just listen to the tone and say calmly: "One of them is Du Ruo of the Lankan supermodel brokerage company; the second one you know, Liu Qian, who has worked with you in "Character" magazine; and the last one..."

When it comes to this, Xize