novelraw Chapter 31
Chapter 31
How come there are no models?
Xie Changle frowned.
The staff also saw Xie Changle's doubts, and explained: "Every model has an arrangement, and it's well planned..."
The show is rehearsed, and each model has his own clothes. When to go out and what clothes to wear are all arranged, and there is no free model for a while.
Xie Changle asked: "Where is the model who was going to wear my work before?"
Staff: "No, I didn't find it, maybe it's still on the runway."
The backstage was messy, and he had to speak at the top of his voice, and no one might pay attention to him.I don't know where the model is, and even if I found it, it seems too late.
The staff felt a little unlucky today, as if someone somewhere didn't want Xie Changle's work to appear on the catwalk.
Compared with the "likeness" of the staff, Xie Changle is sure.
Someone must be playing tricks behind him to trip him up.
The staff member was so anxious that beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he raised his hand to wipe it off: "I can't help it, Mr. Xie, how about..."
Or forget it.
The staff still couldn't say the second half of the sentence.
The Grammy Award is considered to be a relatively formal award in the industry. With so many people signing up, only [-]% of the design works can appear on the catwalk and be displayed in front of the audience and the camera.
After 99 steps, how could you give up at this time?
But... there seems to be no way to not give up.
The staff was very confused and didn't know what to say. When they looked up, they saw that Xie Changle had already taken off his clothes from the avatar.
Xie Changle calmly asked, "Where is the dressing room?"
The staff panicked: "Mr. Xie, what are you going to do?"
Xie Changle: "?"
I don't know what's going on in the staff's brain, and suddenly took a breath: "You don't want to grab a model, do you?"
Xie Changle laughed: "What are you thinking? Since there are no models, why don't I come to the catwalk wearing clothes?"
The person who made a trip in the dark certainly wouldn't have only these few moves, maybe he had prepared a set of combined punches waiting for him.
Even if he finds other models, he will definitely be rejected because of such and such things, so he might as well do it himself to avoid such trouble.
Staff: "Huh?"
Xie Changle raised his eyebrows: "Is it not possible?"
It's not impossible, it's just that no one has ever done this before, and there are requirements for the height and shape of the models...
The staff glanced over.
Xie Changle just stood there leisurely, fair-skinned, tall, with long and straight legs.
Staff: It seems to be really possible.
Xie Changle saw that the staff began to lose their minds inexplicably, and reminded him: "Hey, where is the locker room?"
The staff came back to their senses: "The locker room, there is no locker room, all the clothes are changed here."
The time for the show is so short, how can I go to the dressing room in time to change clothes when I come back?They are all changed in the background, not so much.
Xie Changle: "..."
Fine.
He carried his clothes to a corner with fewer people, covered his sight with sundries, and changed his clothes.
The staff's eyes followed his figure, only to see the fair skin on the back, and the shoulder blades protruded when he moved, like a pair of slightly trembling butterfly wings.
When Xie Changle came out after changing his clothes, he saw the staff's cheeks flushed, their eyes wandering, and he was a little strange: "Is it so hot in the backstage?"
The staff quickly said: "No, no..."
Xie Changle just asked, without thinking too much, went to the place where the props were placed and picked them out.He is a designer, so he knows more about the clothes he designed, so he chose two accessories to wear, not only did not take away the brilliance of the clothes themselves, but on the contrary, they added to the luster.
Xie Changle asked: "When can I play?"
The staff went to ask the coordinator.
The coordinator glanced at Xie Changle, and muttered, "Where did you find a temporary model? So short?"
Xie Changle: "..."
Speaking of which, he is not short, but in the modeling industry, he is still completely out of reach.
The staff said two good words, and briefly explained the ins and outs: "Mr. Xie is not easy..."
The coordinator didn't want to agree to it at first. After all, whether this matter is big or small, if you are not careful, it will affect the overall situation.
Just as I was about to refuse, I suddenly heard the word "thank you" and paused: "Mr. Xie?"
The staff member nodded: "Yes, Teacher Xie Changle, you also know him?"
Of course the coordinator does not know.
But he has heard of this name, it seems that the Fu Group invested a large amount of money just for this teacher Xie.
The co-ordinator's mind was spinning very quickly—you can't make trouble with anyone, but you can't make trouble with money.My mind came alive, I opened my eyes and closed my eyes: "Okay, let me think about it..."
Since it’s all about making it easier for others, why not do good things to the end and send the Buddha to the west, the coordinator thought for a while, "You are not as tall as a model, you will definitely be seen if you walk together, that's good, let's arrange for you to be the last one." Mr. Xie, do you think it's okay?"
What else can Xie Changle do?
Sure.
Fu Yixing sat on the seat, watching the models coming and going in front of the stage, but actually his mind was not on this.
He turned his head calmly, and glanced at an empty seat behind him out of the corner of his eye.
Xie Changle has been away for 10 minutes, and no one has come back yet.
The assistant sitting behind Mr. Fu understood: "Mr. Fu, why don't I go out and have a look?"
Fu Yixing nodded.
Just as the assistant stood up, he heard the music on stage change and came to the climax.He subconsciously focused his attention on the runway.
The models retreated one by one.The catwalk is drawing to a close.
The assistant said strangely: "Why didn't you see Xie Shao's work?"
As Mr. Fu's number one dog leg, the assistant naturally pays close attention to all the movements of Xie Changle, and knows Xie Changle's works like the back of his hand.
As soon as he finished speaking, the assistant saw a familiar figure walking out of the runway.At first he thought his eyes were blurred, rubbed his eyes and looked again—"Master Xie? Why did Master Xie go up?"
The assistant looked at the people on the stage, and then at Fu Yixing who was sitting under the stage. He was so surprised that he couldn't even close his jaw.After a while, he slowly returned to his seat.
Come on.
There is no need to find anyone now.
Fu Yixing looked at the figures on the runway.
Xie Changle grew up receiving a high-class education. His body shape, posture, walking posture and standing posture were all taught by special teachers. Now standing on the runway, he didn't feel stage fright, and walked gracefully, as if he was born to stand in the spotlight Down.
Fu Yixing seemed to be dazzled by the light, and squinted his eyes.He saw that Xie Changle had changed his clothes. The clothes specially used for catwalks were naturally different from the usual ones. The strong colors collided together. The bold tailoring showed a slender waist, and the neckline was dotted with a long strip. Leather fabric with shiny rivets for a finishing touch.
Most people would not try such a bold design, but Xie Changle suppressed it.His eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, and the light fell on his cheeks with a little fluorescence.
Other models are used as hangers to show the clothes on their bodies, but Xie Changle is not a professional model, his personal style is too obvious, and the clothes have become a foil instead, making people not notice anything else.
I really answered that sentence.
A good-looking person looks good even in a sack.
The figure on the stage got closer and closer.
Fu's is the biggest sponsor, and Fu Yixing is naturally the VIP, sitting in the best seat, he has a clear view of the scene on the runway, at this moment, it looks like Xie Changle is walking towards him.
The moon came towards him.
This sentence suddenly appeared in Fu Yixing's mind, he raised his eyes to meet Xie Changle's almond eyes, as if he saw him smiling, but he didn't seem to.
Xie Changle stood at the fixed spot for a while, his eyes swept over Fu Yixing lightly, and then turned back.
There are no souvenirs.
It's just an illusion.
The moon did not come towards him, but just sprinkled a ray of moonlight, which evenly shone on everyone, but he couldn't catch it when he stretched out his hand.
Fu Yixing stood up suddenly.
The assistant was startled: "Boss Fu? Boss Fu?"
Fu Yixing turned a deaf ear, passed through the noisy crowd, and walked to the backstage.
The assistant also stood up and chased after him for two steps, wondering if he should go after him or not.In the end, he still believed in his perception and watched Mr. Fu leave.
Assistant: I always feel that something terrible will happen.
There was another person in the audience who lost his composure just like Fu Yixing.
That is Xie Huanlin sitting in the corner.
Xie Huanlin is neither a designer nor a sponsor. He shouldn't be here, but he couldn't stand the show and used his hotel.
The venue is all owned by Xie's family, and the staff inside are all paid by Xie's family. As the youngest of Xie's family, Xie Huanlin, it is not easy to do some tricks secretly.
However, the stumbling blocks secretly did not work.
Originally, according to his idea, Xie Changle should be holding the damaged clothes and weeping helplessly at this time, instead of standing on the runway shining brightly like now.
Xie Huanlin gritted his teeth: "What's going on!"
The dog-legged cousin Ye who was sitting next to him hurriedly separated the relationship: "I have arranged everything, and I don't know."
Speaking of which, everything was arranged seamlessly.
First, let the two professional touch porcelain pretend to be Xie Changle's parents in the past, leading him to become a person who dislikes the poor and loves the rich, and abandons his biological parents.It's a pity that such a good move was easily skipped by Xie Changle.
But it doesn't matter, they arranged for a backup.
That is to send someone to cut off Xie Changle's work. In order not to give him a chance to remedy it, he deliberately only cut it once, so that he can only find it when he wears it.He also made the model wearing his work disappear on purpose, leaving Xie Changle helpless.
But I didn't expect that Xie Changle actually went on the stage by himself. Hearing the compliments around him, the effect of this stage was not bad.
Xie Huanlin was so angry that he was about to vomit blood.
I don't know what kind of ability this Xie Changle has, he avoided these pits again and again.Not only did he not succeed when he stumbled, but he also helped Xie Changle to a higher level.
Cousin Ye said cautiously: "How about...we wait and see?"
Xie Huanlin: "Wait a fart!" He walked out directly, wanting to leave this wretched place.But by coincidence, a chair was in the middle of the road, blocking the way.
Xie Huanlin was upset, so he kicked over.Accompanied by a "boom", the chair did not move at all, but Xie Huanlin's facial features wrinkled together - he kicked his toes.
"It hurts..."
Cousin Ye stepped forward, trying to move the chair away.But Xie Huanlin stopped him: "Who wants you to meddle in your own business?"
Cousin Ye had no choice but to stop in embarrassment.
Xie Huanlin really didn't believe in evil, and kicked him again.
……
Double the pain.
In the end, Xie Huanlin limped out. The show was over, and other people left one after another. Xie Huanlin's appearance inevitably aroused the attention of others.
Xie Huanlin: "What are you looking at!"
The others looked back.
Xie Huanlin gritted his teeth, feeling sullen in his heart. He didn't look at the road, and bumped into a group of people walking towards him: "Do you have eyes, can you walk, and do you know who I am?"
The visitor said calmly, "I know."
Xie Huanlin covered his forehead and looked over: "..."
In front of them was a group of policemen.
Policeman: "Xie Huanlin, after investigation, you are involved in a fairy dance case, please come with us."
Xie Huanlin still wanted to renege on the debt: "It has nothing to do with me, what about the security guard? Security guard!"
Before Xie Huanlin walked out of the hotel, the security guards also recognized that this was the young master of the Xie family, and hesitantly leaned over.
The policeman said seriously: "Are you going to obstruct the official business?"
security guard:"……"
They retreated again.
In the end, Xie Huanlin was taken into a police car.
There were still many reporters around who did not leave. They smelled the gossip and slapped Xie Huanlin fiercely.
Although Xie Huanlin is not a star, but he is a rich second generation, there is still a topic.
Xie Huanlin blocked his face: "Don't take pictures, don't take pictures!"
If you continue to shoot, it will be on the entertainment gossip headlines tomorrow!
Where would reporters listen to him?I shot more and more vigorously.
Xie Huanlin got into the police car without love.
Why does it seem that the fate arranged for Xie Changle has fallen on him?
Xie Changle walked down from the runway.
The staff surrounded him and exclaimed: "Your steps are so good, if you are not tall enough, otherwise I would have thought you were a professional model!"
Xie Changle: "..."
He walked past with a blank expression.
Praise people do not bring short-cuts!
By the way...is he really short?
Xie Changle stood in front of the mirror in the backstage and gestured. In fact, he is not short, but he can't stand the people around him who are taller than him, and he is even more unattractive in front of the models.
But among ordinary people, it still belongs to the "crane" that stands out from the crowd.
Xie Changle was greatly comforted and prepared to change his clothes.His figure is still different from that of a professional model, and the clothes fit him...a bit tight.
Because he was the last one on the catwalk, the other models had already left the stage, and there were only staff packing things backstage.
Xie Changle found his clothes, looked at them, and found him in the locker room.
There is a dressing room in the backstage, but no one uses it when they are busy, and the staff forgets about it.
Xie Changle walked in, pulled up the curtain, and began to change clothes.
With his back to the curtain, halfway through the change, he suddenly heard the sound of the curtain being pulled. He thought it was a staff member and said, "There are people inside."
After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and concentrated on unbuttoning, took off his clothes, and put on his own shirt.
During the movement, he seemed to sense something was wrong, and slowly turned around.
At some point, there was an extra person in the small space of the locker room.
Fu Yixing stood at the entrance with dim eyes.
Xie Changle raised his voice: "Why are you here?" As he spoke, he subconsciously took a step back.
It's just that the locker room is only so big in total, and he couldn't retreat anywhere, and bumped into a pile of debris.
bang-
The glove box on the top fell to the ground, Xie Changle stepped on it, tripped over it, and almost fell backwards.
Fortunately, Fu Yixing reached out in time, wrapped his arms around his waist, and pulled him back.
Under the effect of inertia, the two got very close.
Xie Changle's cheek was pressed against Fu Yixing's chest, and the beating of his heart could be heard in his chest.
Xie Changle: "Uh..."
Keeping this movement for a while, Xie Changle couldn't help but said: "Can you let me go first, I haven't put on my clothes yet..."
Hearing this, Fu Yixing's eyes moved and he looked over.
Xie Changle's shirt was halfway through, and the buttons were not fully buttoned. From Fu Yixing's perspective, he could see a piece of fair skin, and further down, there was a light red line on his shoulder.
It was drawn out by the tight clothes, lying across the flawless skin, it was extraordinarily glaring, and also... extraordinarily ambiguous.
Fu Yixing's breathing became a little short.
After three years of marriage, nothing happened to the two of them.
In their circle, it is normal to sleep in separate rooms after marriage, and Fu Yixing and Xie Changle even sleep on different floors.
Fu Yixing is usually busy with many things, such as work, negotiations, wine tables... he hardly has any time for entertainment.
Therefore, he thinks that he does not have such a need, and even if he does occasionally, he can just solve it by himself.Save time and time.
But now, Fu Yixing has never felt his "need" so clearly.
This has never happened before, it is strange and a little overwhelming.
Xie Changle felt weird, cautiously stretched out a finger to poke, and reminded: "Boss Fu?"
Fu Yixing regained his composure and let go of his hand.
As soon as Xie Changle regained his freedom, he quickly buttoned up his shirt.After putting on the jacket, it's the turn of the pants.He looked at his trousers, and then at Fu Yixing.
Fu Yixing was still standing there, not conscious at all.
Xie Changle said: "Mr. Fu, please go out for a while."
Fu Yixing took a deep look at him, opened the curtain and walked out.
Xie Changle was afraid that Fu Yixing would come in because he didn't know why he couldn't think about it, so he hurriedly put on the whole set of clothes, and then walked out.
Fu Yixing was waiting for him outside, with his hands hanging by his sides, his eyes lowered, he didn't know what he was thinking.
There were no other voices in the background, as if all the noise had been cut off, leaving only a mess of silence.
Fu Yixing stood in the silence, with a neat suit and an indifferent expression, like an uninvited guest who broke into it.
At some point, the other people in the backstage disappeared, leaving only the two of them.
Xie Changle wanted to go out, but the position where Fu Yixing was standing happened to block him, so he had no choice but to ask: "...Boss Fu, what do you want me to do when you stand here?"
Fu Yixing woke up from his contemplation and looked over: "I want to tell you something."
Xie Changle: "Huh?"
He couldn't think of anything for a moment.
Fu Yixing said unhurriedly, "I'm pursuing you."
Xie Changle: "Huh?"
Fu Yixing seemed to be announcing, saying flatly: "That's it."
Xie Changle: "..."
and many more?
What happened during this time?Why is Mr. Fu's thinking so jumpy!
Xie Changle endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back: "Mr. Fu, do you... have a problem here?" He tapped his temple.
The curse words were too obvious, Fu Yixing frowned, but still asked patiently: "Why do you say that?"
Xie Changle tilted his head: "When we two got married, you ignored it, but now that we are divorced, you say you want to pursue me, isn't it a bit strange?"
Fu Yixing said in a deep voice: "I didn't think about it at the beginning, but now I think about it."
Hearing this, Xie Changle wanted to laugh inexplicably: "So, do I have to stand still and wait for you? Mr. Fu, are you a little too self-righteous?"
Fu Yixing: "I'm not..."
The smile on Xie Changle's face restrained: "Boss Fu, if you are late, you won't be able to get on that bus. Even if you change to the next bus, it's not the bus you should take."
Anyway, he wanted to sell the house in City H to relax, Xie Changle didn't want to get entangled with Fu Yixing anymore, so he walked around.
Just as he was about to walk out, he still couldn't hold back, and said: "Boss Fu, back then I wished to back you up, and I was considered a cheap man. But, no one stipulates that you should always be a cheap man."
After finishing speaking, Xie Changle left the stage neatly.
Only Fu Yixing was left standing where he was, he seemed to be concerned about something, he didn't dare to catch up, he just quietly watched Xie Changle's back go away.
I don't know how long it took.
The assistant came over and saw Mr. Fu standing there like a statue, motionless, feeling a little strange in his heart, and whispered: "Mr. Fu?"
Only then did Fu Yixing react, and gave a low "hmm".
The assistant asked him for instructions: "Those photos of Young Master Xie in the media's hands...?"
Fu Yixing: "Stop them all, don't let them out."
The assistant responded, and then mentioned other things: "I heard from those staff members that when they were walking on the red carpet, two old people pretended to be Xie Shao's biological parents and made trouble, and they were taken to the police station. Later, Xie Shao's works It was destroyed again, and Xie Shao had no choice but to go to the catwalk by himself. All of this seems to be... Xie Ershao did it."
The Xie family and the Fu family are related by marriage.But the power of the two families is very different. The marriage between the Fu family and the Xie family can be said to be targeted poverty alleviation. The Xie family has benefited a lot from the Fu family for so many years, and they are always polite when they meet in public. of.
Even if they got divorced, Fu Yixing would still give the Xie family this dignity.
But they absolutely shouldn't, they touched people they shouldn't have.
Fu Yixing simply and neatly dropped a sentence: "Fu's business in the next quarter will refuse the Xie family's participation."
The assistant gasped.
This fluffy sentence can make the Xie family turbulent, and at least lose hundreds of millions of income.
The Xie family... this time it was a disaster.
Xie Changle left the hotel and came to the parking place.
Xiao Li immediately greeted him.He spent a while in the police station taking notes, and when he came back, the show was almost over, so he simply didn't go in and waited for Xie Changle to come back in the car.
As soon as Xiao Li saw Xie Changle, he asked, "Boss, are you okay?"
Xie Changle: "I'm fine."
Xiao Li didn't quite believe it, so he secretly went to look at Xie Changle's face: "Boss, shall I take you back?"
Xie Changle was startled.
go back?Where are you going?
Xiao Li: "Boss?"
Xie Changle pinched the bridge of your nose: "Go back first, the fare will be reimbursed, and I'll just drive back by myself."
Xiao Li was a little uneasy, but Xie Changle had said so, so he had no choice but to leave alone.
Xie Changle opened the door and got into the car.
The parking lot used to be full of luxury cars, but now it's empty, with few cars left, and it's so quiet that you can hear the chirping of insects.
The space in the carriage is cramped and claustrophobic.
Xie Changle sat in it, but felt extraordinarily safe.He didn't start the car right away, but sat in the cab and leaned on the steering wheel.
Too many things happened in just half a day, and it was hard to digest for a while.
Xie Changle closed his eyes and rested for a while, then started the engine and drove out.
It was midnight when the show ended.
There were no cars on the road, so Xie Changle stepped on the accelerator and drove out of the city.
The sky outside the city was exceptionally clear, and the stars could be seen.
Xie Changle parked on the side of the empty road, got out of the car and felt the night wind blowing, his face was expressionless, showing no signs of happiness or anger.
He wants to drink some wine.
I don't know why, but my chest feels tight.
Either because of the "parents" who appeared inexplicably, or because of those inappropriate words.
作者有话要说：感谢在2020-11-0320:31:08~2020-11-0421:29:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottle of Albacete;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!