MTL - Spoiled-Chapter 65
Han Yun had no rules, and buried himself in his cheeks and necks, gnawing and biting, riding around in the bed for a while.
Fu Yuan really did not resist, raised his hand and touched his head.
After a while, Han Yun raised his head, his eyes bright and his lips ruddy: "How about, are you afraid?"
Fu Yuan laughed suddenly, the laughter was very low, and a glacier-like cold silhouette softened into water. He hooked his arm and gently carried Han Yun, who was resting on him, into his arms.
Han Yun made him laugh softly, his ears were gently brushed by the heat, from the cheeks to the ears, and the heat was about to evaporate.
"Why are you laughing? It ’s bad to kiss me?" Han Yun said, but he didn't dare to lift his head, his face slumped on his shoulders, and said, "Who is this to blame? You didn't let me hand it in. Girlfriend, why don't you want me to pay, there must be a reason? "
Although he lost his seven emotions and six desires, Fu Yuan's instinct was still there. When he woke up, he searched for him and grabbed him, thinking that he should be his own, all belong to instinct.
Han Yun has been embarrassed in this matter for many years, and replaced with another emperor. It is time to have a son-in-law on the 14th and 56th. Han Yun had not entered the concubine's palace until his death. Han Yun sent people to investigate and found that the concubines ... didn't fight at all, they got along very well, and didn't take their sick seed at heart.
Now because of his rebirth, he wanted to have fun a long time ago, but Fu Yuan killed him halfway, telling him that as long as the woman he touched, he would die, and he stopped Han Yun, a virgin who wanted to confess himself.
Fu Yuan never lied to him. Han Yun didn't know the reason, but because of trust, he didn't need to go to the bottom and knew that what Fu Yuan said was true.
Not now, Han Yun was curious, he must know the truth.
Fu Yuan did not answer. Although he had no feelings, but he did have memories. He remembered what had happened. It was just the feeling at that time, but it seemed to be frozen. He could no longer feel it. Instead, it was a normal person. The pain that he couldn't hold for half a second, only when he fell asleep, he could get a moment of peace.
To prevent Han Yun from being too close to others is because of selfishness and selflessness without any thoughts. Now that Han Yun is coming together, it seems as if there is something going out of his body, and he is about to move.
Han Yun was silent when he saw him, "You don't say, I'll give you a try if you don't say it. You only say that touching a woman will die, but touching a man? I like men now." He said, while Go pick up his pants.
However, there is no specific plan in Han Yun's head. Tonight, he only intended to hold a kiss and hug. As for going further, he has no experience and is still a little bit guilty. Really want to go from there?
What to do if he gets hurt by Fu Yuan ...
Moreover, it is said that it is not necessary to use any tools or oils, and he cannot figure out. Han Yun stared at his eyes and kissed him: "Master Fu, I will hurt you well, don't be afraid of it ..."
Talking about Han Yun, he groped and stripped his underpants, but he accidentally touched his hands, and Han Yun immediately fell into a groove, as if he had been burned, and hurriedly shook his hands away. He was trampled into the mud for the lost man's dignity.
"His Majesty?"
"... Um." Han Yun is still doing psychological construction for himself, isn't he bigger than himself? It's nothing ... He has a bitter face, a little enthusiasm in his heart, and the two are inevitably stuck together.
Slowly, Fu Yuan was a little out of control, his voice became very dumb, he fumbled to grab Han Yun's hand, and leaned down.
Han Yun is a man himself, but he is not afraid of it, but he has to show his respect for his face and help others to do this kind of thing. How he likes Fu Yuan makes him feel a little embarrassed: "You really do n’t want to be shameful and do n’t let it dry And, in turn, let the uncle wait with his hands, you are really ... "Before he finished, he was held down by the other palm of Fu Yuan and kissed face to face.
This feeling of lingering lips and tongues made Han Yun immediately forgetful of himself, and thought to himself that he was terribly dead. He touched the little fairy of Guoshi with a few touches ...
This intimate contact made Han Yun think that he had almost taken Fu Yuan down. The next day at the dinner table, he took the initiative to add food to Fu Yuan. The smile on his face was really stupid: "Thank you, you exhausted."
Mengmeng looked up at the two of them, and then drank his head to continue eating.
Fu Yuan didn't say a word. In fact, no matter how much he ate, he was also very hungry. Unlike human beings, his hunger persisted after losing his heart. Simply eating, he could n’t fill his belly at all. emptiness.
For more than a decade traveling the world, he happened to learn of a way to invalidate the life and death sharing contract, and at the same time avoid this painful method that is tormenting him all the time-signing a contract with him by hand Humanity.
Fu Yuan doesn't know the truth, but when he faces Han Yun, he does bring up an appetite-no food can bring him appetite. When he is rational, he is reluctant and unable to do anything; but if he loses his reason, only When instinctual beasts desire, Fu Yuan doesn't know how things will develop.
He has always controlled himself, and he has always been very good.
After dinner, Mengmeng read Han Yun's itinerary and told Han Yun that after two interviews tomorrow, he carried his makeup case specially bought for Han Yun and went out together.
In the morning, they have to go to Luke Modeling.
Because Han Yun has never participated in an interview, and he has invested 50 million US dollars in the headquarters construction branch, he is now a partner of the company, so the company considers it very much for him, let him go to the company to listen before the interview One day crash course.
There will be professionals who will teach him one-on-one. The course content is very valuable to a model. He will teach him how to attend a fashion week interview, how to make the brand shine, and how to win job opportunities.
The first teacher who gave lectures to Han Yun was the company's show director, a well-known show director in the industry, and fashion magazines interviewed him in line. But he didn't know what was special about this oriental model. Why did the senior management treat it so carefully, and even let him teach alone ...
You know that in order not to waste resources, every time he teaches a new model, he comes in a batch of dozens of them at the same time.
Han Yun was looked at with a discerning eye by the teacher without revealing any discomfort.
Mengmeng translated and told Han Yun: "The teacher is Lyon." Although she knew more than Han Yun, she didn't know who Lyon was. She searched with her mobile phone and saw a photo of the person in front of her and the supermodel. Then he was surprised and whispered to Han Yun: "This teacher is very good."
Lyon found that Han Yun didn't speak English, and his face became more and more ugly. I really don't know why. The company actually gave him no treatment for a class model! He is quite satisfied with the appearance of Han Yun. His black hair and amber eyes are different from the Orientals in his impression. They have a bit of a Westerner's silhouette, but the subtle classical temperament is very extraordinary.
But looking at the body data of Han Yun on the eye data, Teacher Lyon frowned: "You have to lose at least ten pounds. What do you usually eat? Without a nutritionist? What sports do you do?"
After Mengmeng's translation, Han Yun truthfully said: "I usually eat fried chicken, roast duck buns, xiaolongbao, poached tenderloin, and love to drink Coke ..."
Mengmeng was shocked and did not dare to tell the truth. She did not know that Han Yun did not control food at all. All food was a natural enemy of models. A good model must first learn to control its appetite. Nope.
Because Mengmeng didn't tell the truth, she told teacher Lyon that Han Yun usually eats healthy, but she likes carbonated drinks. Lyon solemnly said: "You can't drink carbonated drinks, you can't take one bite. In addition, you need to increase the amount of exercise to lose weight. It ’s not fat, but it is far from meeting the requirements of the designer of the fashion show ... "
After speaking, Lyon raised his chin and asked him to walk along the ten-meter-long runway: "I'll see how your cat walks."
Speaking of which, each brand's requirements for models are different, and each designer's preferences are different, but there is always a model that everyone loves-that is, a white paper model, because the temperament is clean and all clothes are Control, so the designers most favored are also such business models.
But Han Yun is not.
In fact, Han Yun didn't have any formal classes at all, but he did learn a lot during the typhoon competition.
Lyon told him to walk back and forth several times, his expression was still indifferent, and he couldn't see anything at all. Later, he asked Han Yun to change his clothes and continue walking.
"You have your own personal style on the runway. That ’s great, but you have to remember what a fashion model is, it ’s about showing clothing, not just showing yourself. You need to dress according to the theme of the interview that day. Type, slightly change your temperament. For example, this court style costume is very suitable for you, but this sports style costume needs to be changed slightly. "
Lyon said: "These two clothes are the new style of the brand you are interviewing tomorrow. Outside the interview show, there are a large number of street photographers and fashion magazine agencies. You borrowed it. I'll know the judges you face tomorrow when you interview. You have to pay special attention to them ... "
Han Yun had a whole day of classes here.
The interview the next day, Han Yun found that Lyon's suggestions were indeed accurate.
The designers of the two brands paid special attention to the Korean Games. The first reason is that in a fashion show, there must be at least one Asian model, sometimes two or more Asians in Paris. There are many models and it is difficult to select them.
But this time, Luke's key recommendation target is this Oriental model who can be said to be unknown in the fashion industry. Therefore, the judges paid special attention to him.
Under such attention, as long as Han Yun is not wrong and there is no Asian model that is better than him, then he will be able to get a job opportunity.
After the interview, Han Yun was wrapped in a coat and bought a few cups of hot cocoa and sandwiches at the fast food restaurant next to him.
Mengmeng said, "Mr. Han, Teacher Lyon told you to lose weight. These things can't be eaten ..."
Han Yun opened the hot cocoa indifferently and pulled the scarf down: "It's okay, I just exercise more."
Mengmengxin said where did you exercise: "It's so cold and we don't have a gym. The fashion week is half a month later. Han brother, if you don't lose weight anymore, what can you do if you can't wear clothes? My muscles are gone ... "
"Isn't there four more?" Han Yun felt his belly, and he also had a deficiency. There are only four left in the six-pack abs. It's time to work out. "Okay, okay ... the car is here."
Han Yun is a man who has died once. He cares more about appetite than anyone else.
After getting on the bus, Han Yun gave Fu Yuan two cups of hot cocoa, and said very thoughtfully: "My concubine, I'll give you drink and make up for myself. I will lose weight from today."
After the "mother", Mengmeng was once again called "Love Concubine" by Lei De immovable.