MTL - Spoiled-Chapter 74

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Han Yun didn't care about Xiao Ming, this little character. After Zhou Wen came out, his face instantly turned pale after hearing about it. Don't you know where this is? He was rude to people casually!

But this is also considered bad luck for Xiao Ming. I did not expect that there would be people who understand Chinese in this place.

When she saw Han Yun, she became more and more charming and shook her phone: "Just now on the show, I took a lot of photos when you came out. Is there any other show next time Mr. Han? If not, go to the reception together?"

Even if Han Yun did not watch the show with her today, he might be obsessed with work and delay some work in the future, but the nature of his work allows Shiyin to gain greater benefits and topics in it.

"No," Han Yun declined, "I have to go home."

Zhou Wen has watched his live broadcast, his live recording version has been spread and heated up, and his superb painting skills are amazing, and the tip of the mansion iceberg he showed, which is like a castle, for several days Netizens talked about it too much.

But after Han Yun returned home, Fu Yuan was still not at home.

He originally ended his work and went home excitedly, but also because he wanted to see him, but now he has no one to see and he doesn't want to eat anymore.

Mengmeng asked him: "Brother Han, it's time for dinner, some?"

Han Yun also shook his head at this time: "It's past four o'clock, I won't eat anymore."

Not only did he not eat, he sat on the carpet and practiced Pilates for two hours. When he finally fell asleep, his stomach was flat and his heart was angry.

Han Yun does not know that there is a saying called "One day in the sky, one year in the world." For Fu Yuan, he may only be away for a few hours, but for Han Yun, these three months are much more difficult.

Nine days later, Fashion Week ended.

As a rising star in Paris Fashion Week, Han Yun has received a lot of attention. From his face to his temperament, he has deeply attracted foreign media.

His two outfits on the fashion show were even included in the ten most exciting moments of this year's French vogue magazine's fashion week, giving him his first appearance.

In addition, the Paris Fashion Bulletin unreservedly praised him and Luke Model Company spared no effort to recommend him to major brands, making him a rising star in Paris after fashion week. Mingzhu also received a lot of jobs.

Han Yun was just idle and bored-Fu Yuan, a liar, said that he had gone out for a few days, but he disappeared for almost a month! So Han Yun picked them up and took them all.

Including Paris Couture Week in June, as well as shooting plans for some fashion magazines. In addition to these, there are domestic advertising endorsements, interviews with talk shows, etc. He also received an invitation from a large domestic cultural variety show, and began recording in July. , It just so happened that after the end of June's high-definition week, unknowingly, Han Yun's one-year schedule this year was fully arranged.

But Han Yun is not thinking about going back to China now. Mengmeng looks worried at him, saying that the boss’s wife shouldn’t want Brother Han, why didn’t he come back for so long? Don’t you know Han Yun has lost a lot of weight for him. .

At first, Han Yun told Mengmeng: "He is on a business trip."

Later, as time got longer and longer, Han Yun's confidence became less and less: "He definitely doesn't want me."

Make Mengmeng feel particularly distressed and comfort him: "Brother Han, don't cry. What's so good about men? They are all big pig hooves. We don't want him. You dumped him first!" The plot of abandonment desperately comforted Han Yun.

And she thinks this is fine. As soon as the lady boss left, no one would accompany Han Yun to act in court dramas. There were a few times when Han Yun called herself "I" in front of her, Mengmeng pretended not to hear him, for fear of bringing back his sad memories. .

As a result, Han Yun found that no one responded to him, and he was even more sad. He didn't know if something happened to Fu Yuan, he didn't know anything, and he couldn't contact anyone.

This feeling of ignorance made him very lonely.

In March, mdc magazine updated the rankings. The Korean Yun, who shined in fashion week, ranked like a rocket. It was on the fourth line and still ranked first. This may not be a big deal, but Participating in a fashion week and having such an effect without a big-name endorsement is already extraordinary! This also smashed the faces of the models who vowed to say that the ranking was wrong, saying that he didn't know if he was paying for the ranking.

But he doesn't surf the Internet very much, so he doesn't pay much attention to it.

At the end of April, Han Yun received an email from the Paris Fashion Bulletin, inviting him to shoot the double cover of the June issue.

This was the first top magazine to throw an olive branch to Han Yun, and Han Yun readily agreed. Speaking of him, he is a person who doesn’t like work, but he can’t stay idle. When Fu Yuan was away, he worked like this every day, and the company also hired nutritionists and trainers to customize recipes and exercise volume for him, accurate to every gram. , He persisted day by day, and in more than two months, he successfully lost weight. Compared with other male models, he would never look fatter again.

The magazine will be published in June, and June happens to be a sunny and hot season with a strong holiday atmosphere, so the filming location was chosen in the French Riviera city of Cannes.

Han Yun went by plane with the staff of the Fashion Bulletin. It happened to be an "acquaintance" Norse, and another Brazilian female supermodel who shot a double with him was directly from another country. Fly to Cannes.

On the plane, Norse explained to him some of the deeds of Brazilian supermodel Lobo: "Lobo, who worked with you, came to Paris at the age of fifteen, and was on the runway of Paris Fashion Week at the age of sixteen. At the age of 18, he endorsed dnky. At the age of 18, he shot a commercial for El Encounter perfume, and later became a Victoria’s Secret Queen's model, and he became famous."

"Although she has been famous for a long time, she is only 26 years old now. Just last year, she returned to Brazil to marry and have children, and the object was a player. Now she has just given birth to a baby for only one and a half months, and this shooting is her first postpartum. Come back again."

Mengmeng whispered: "She is my idol and my favorite model."

Han Yun turned his head and glanced at her.

Mengmeng’s eyes flashed with the light that she was about to see an idol. She didn’t expect to have so many benefits with Han Yun as an assistant. She didn’t expect that Han Yun would climb so fast and flex his muscles once she came to Europe. In just a few months, I will shoot the covers for top fashion magazines and cooperate with the world's supermodels.

Norse continued: "We are now past, just before the opening of the Cannes Film Festival, Lobo has a temporary business, and we have to come a few days later, just as we are in Cannes, we can take a few days on vacation and watch a few movies."

Speaking of the city of Cannes, the first thing people think of is the Cannes Film Festival. And May happens to be the opening time of the film festival. Cannes, a small town nestled under the green hills and on the coast of the Mediterranean, flooded with tourists, film crews, and media from all over the world, making it lively.

This year's Cannes Film Festival welcomed a dozen domestic film crews, but half of them were non-competitive units. They came to Cannes to participate in the film festival and sell overseas copyrights.

Han Yun checked into the hotel where he stayed at the Paris Fashion Bulletin. The next day, he took Mengmeng to the cinema palace. He wore a haute couture spring dress sponsored exclusively by Balmain. The cream color suits him very well. The pearl showed a light purple ray in the sun, and the others were tall and white, and they were unusually conspicuous in the crowd.

Coming here to stop by the domestic media of a certain crew, I saw Han Yunshi wearing sunglasses and thought for a while: "Who is that and why are you so familiar?"

"Which star is it, the less famous one?"

"Forget it, I can't think of it, it must not be famous"

At this time, Zheng Zhiwen, the second male member of the Blade's crew, happened to walk nearby with his agent and assistant, and was immediately discovered by the media. Although the media did not come here specifically to squat him, it is better than nothing. Zheng Wen still At the film school, he became famous very early. He made his debut at the age of fifteen. With a handsome face that is full of youthfulness, he killed the Quartet. Even if his acting skills were not good, a large number of fans paid for it.

Speaking of Zheng Zhiwen, one of the most widely circulated things in the circle is that when Zheng Zhiwen was filming a certain period drama before, Zheng Zhiwen's acting skills were so embarrassing that the director didn't dare to let him go, he kept patting his thighs and boasting: " Good! Teacher Zheng took this shot very well! Very good! The acting skills are simply amazing!"

This time made Zheng Zhiwen particularly confident, thinking that his acting skills are invincible in the world.

Even if this costume drama hit the street after it was aired, he was confident that he did not change, thinking that the hacking of himself on the Internet was all about the navy and pink eyes.

He is like this behind his back, but on the surface, he is very good, humble and polite. Fans are crazy for him at the airport. When he falls under shoving, he will stretch out his hand to help the fans up and ask in an affectionate way: "Is it okay? ?"

But after getting in the car, he will desperately wipe his hands. The media all know that there is a big benefactor behind Zheng Zhiwen. The benefactor spends money on making movies for him, making TV shows for him, and enthusiastically supporting him.

With such a smashing down, Zheng Zhiwen's acting skills are now a lot better than before. At least he is not embarrassed, and he can't watch the drama. This police movie is also a sincere work.

After Zheng Zhiwen dressed up, he did not hide from the media. Because the movie was released at the time when it needed to be exposed, he pretended not to find anything. After being surrounded by the media, he still showed a hint of surprise. His agent immediately said seriously. "Although Zhiwen came to the film festival, but the film festival has not yet opened, he is just an ordinary tourist who comes on vacation. Don't disturb his private life. He will only answer a few questions."

The media nodded their heads to express their understanding, and poked at the microphone to interview him: "Zheng Zhiwen, is your relationship with the leading actress Bai Xueyao true?"

"Zheng Zhiwen, may I ask"

There are many issues involving private life in a row, Zheng Zhiwen is not quick to rush: "My relationship with Xueyao is not your guess."

"Ah!" At this moment, a media suddenly yelled and interrupted what he was about to say, "I remember! The white clothes just now are Han Yun!!!"

"Han Yun? Which Han Yun?"

"Fuck it is Han Yun!!!" A swarm of media retreated in an instant, rushing in the direction Han Yun had just walked. Their media came to Cannes for news, but Zheng Zhiwen and the movie heroine, a new actor, Bai Xueyao's bundling of hype, their media actually knows that it is hype, not true, Zheng Zhiwen has a gold master, how can a gold master let him fall in love with an actress.

The media is just to take a few photos that catch the wind and catch the shadows, and give them an interview. Today, I saw only one person Zheng Zhiwen, and the other party was not there. It was not newsworthy.

——But Han Yun is different.

He is too low-key. At the same time, he has been very popular abroad, and his attention abroad has always been high. He has many fans and wants to know his recent developments, but there is no news.

The media wanted to find others to interview, but they couldn't find anyone, so they had to fly to Paris. Unexpectedly, I ran into it in Cannes with nowhere to look.

The media ran away in groups, and only a few lonely newspapers and internet media remained to interview Zheng Zhiwen. His expression was a little unnatural and it became difficult to look at him. Because of the presence of the media, he forced a smile on his face. :"carry on?"

As soon as the media interviewing him left, he turned to ask his agent, "Who is Han Yun?"

Agent: "Okay, it looks like a model."

"Is he so red? Redder than me? How come these media rush to him like a dog seeing a bone when they see him?"

The agent himself is actually a fan of Han Yun's passers-by, but he dare not say that in front of the boss. He can only nod his head and defend Han Yun: "It's not popular, but it's okay in foreign countries. The media is also because it is rare. Catch him, so don't be angry."

"Forget it, just a model, it's not worth my anger."

Han Yun often meets some media in Paris, but they are very civilized, or because he is only a model, it is difficult to cause media craziness, so he is very civilized.

He heard the dashing footsteps and the sound of yelling his name from a distance, and he realized as if he had already known: "Here is the paparazzi?"

Before Han Yun could run, he was surrounded. The media interviewed him with extraordinary enthusiasm: "Are you coming to Cannes for vacation or work? What kind of work?"

"Han Yun! We, Beijing Daily, would like to do an exclusive interview with you, go to your house"

Others noticed Mengmeng and kept asking: "Han Yun, is this your girlfriend?"

"No." Han Yun said, "This is my assistant, don't take pictures of her, it will cause her trouble."

"I came to Cannes this time, not on vacation, but"

"Han Yun! We are **** Daily"

"Han Yun"

"You have too many questions," Han Yun was a little helpless, "Why don't you go to the cafe next to sit down and ask, I'll treat you, you ask one by one, don't worry."

Han Yun took these reporters into the coffee shop next to him and was entangled in asking a lot of questions. In the eyes of the media, he had too many secrets, and there were too many worthy of digging. His luxury car and mansion were secretive. His family status and his career rising like a rocket all made people curious about him.

When some asked about his private life, Romance, Han Yun also replied: "I have a partner."

The media said with blood, "Then, is your object a model or a designer? Is it a Chinese? Or a French girl?"

"Neither," Han Yun shook his head with a look of loneliness, "I'm waiting for him to come home."

The model is different from the celebrity. Even if he announces that he has a lover, it will not cause too much accident and the commercial value will not depreciate.

As night fell, Han Yun paid all the media and walked back to the hotel.

His personable and outstanding temperament left a very good impression on the media. After Han Yun left, he went so far as to praise him in harmony: "He seems to be friendly, but in fact he is superior, but he can't hate him at all. , I just think he is taking this for granted"

Han Yun stopped eating at night now. He returned to his room, a small suite on the top floor with a terrace garden and a view of the sea. The Brazilian supermodel is the day after tomorrow’s flight to Cannes, so the work will naturally start from the day after birth. Han Yun does not plan to go out tomorrow, and stay in the hotel to rest.

Fu Yuan has been away for more than three months, and every time Han Yun missed him, he would curse at Fu Yuan's photo on his phone. For the first month after Fu Yuan left, he still felt that since Fu Yuan was not coming back, he would go find a girlfriend and have some fun. There were some female models pursuing him, but Han Yun went out on a date with each other, and couldn't stand it the next day, thinking it was better for Fu Yuan.

To treat girls, I have to be considerate and consider their thoughts, but when treating Fu Yuan, the two seem to have the same mind, and Han Yun knows everything he wants.

When Han Yun was lying on the bed lonely, a female model happened to contact him.

"King, when will you go back to Paris and have dinner with me?"

Han Yun thought for a while and replied: "Let's June!"

The female model was just the person who worked with him before. Both parties left their mobile phone numbers and agreed to have dinner together.

Han Yun was wavering in his heart, but he firmly believed that Fu Yuan was the best.

He said to himself: "If you don't go home again, I won't be good to you, I'll be good to others."

After he fell asleep, the phone screen was left on and left on the bedside.

At night, there was a breeze on the sea, and a strand of black sand shuttled in the wind, and soon fell on the terrace garden. From the window, in the dark night, starting from the head, it turned into a tall figure.

Fu Yuan didn't even know that he had been away for so long. In his consciousness, the time was only a few hours in a hurry. As a result, he came back and found Han Yun in another city.

He looked down at Han Yun, who was wearing pajamas and rolled up the quilt, showing his arms and two long legs that became thinner and more flexible. Han Yun's sleeping posture is better, he doesn't stand up much, but this is all based on good sleep.

In fact, his sleep has not been very good during this period of time. One is because he loses weight, his stomach is always hungry, and he always thinks about getting up in the middle of the night and stealing some snacks; second, because Fuyuan is not there, there is no one to put him at ease, so he sleep It becomes very shallow, and will wake up at the slightest start.

There was a trace of fatigue in his quiet sleeping face. Fu Yuan stood by the bed and stretched out his hand to gently stroke his cheek. Why did his majesty lose so much in a short while?

Han Yun in his sleep seemed to have checked, rubbed his cheek in the palm of his hand like a cat, and muttered a dream.

When I listened carefully, it turned out to be: "Roast duck is delicious"

Then there was another low line: "Xuan Zhu"

Fu Yuan was annoyed at how he disappeared for so long and caused him to suffer so much. He felt sorry for Han Yun, opened the quilt and lay beside him, saying, "The minister is here."

When there was no work the next day, Han Yun didn't adjust the alarm. When he woke up, he smelled a familiar smell. When he turned his head and found that there was someone in the bed, he thought he was dreaming.

He entangled it automatically, got into his arms, closed his eyes and said aggrieved: "Master Fu, you finally gave me a dream."

Fu Yuan didn't speak, his fingers ran over Han Yun's lips lightly, groping as if tracing its outline, then he lowered his head and pressed it down, licking slowly as if he had decided that Han Yun was unable to resist. Unscrupulous, a bit fierce in his tenderness, he woke up Han Yun with a kiss and opened his eyes suddenly.

He slapped Fu Yuan vigorously a few times: "How do you come up and kiss! Who are you!"

"Your Majesty doesn't know who the minister is?" Fu Yuan moved a little apart, holding his face, and staring intently at his eyes.

Han Yun suppressed the urge to cry loudly against his shoulder, turning his head off and said: "I don't know, I am a goldfish brain, and the memory is kept for up to three months, I don't know you."

Fu Yuan lowered his head, rubbed the tip of his nose against the tip of his nose, and whispered: "Your Majesty, the minister doesn't know that I have been walking for so long, which makes your majesty worry, and the minister convicts you."

Han Yun was dull and said nothing, Fu Yuan leaned forward again, licking his lips, and Han Yun pushed him away for the second time: "What did you do? Do you know if I spend the Lantern Festival alone, no one is with me? "Eat Lantern Festival Together" in Xianwei, Lantern Festival is equivalent to modern Valentine's Day. Han Yun bought a bunch of those supplies and planned to have a Spring Festival with Master Fu during the Lantern Festival. He also did a lot of homework for this.

"I went to find something," Fu Yuan paused, and explained, "When I went to the sky, the flow of time was different, so it took such a long time before I knew it." For him, it was just a few hours. For Han Yun, it has already been a quarter.

Han Yun was even more suffocated when he heard it, but couldn't let out his breath, and asked him coldly, "Then what did you look for?"

"Double cultivation technique."

"Shuangshuang, Shuangshuang cultivation technique?" Han Yun was a little dazed, and immediately excited, "Is it for me? Are you weak and need dragon essence? Where is the technique, let me see!"

With Han Yun's arms around him, he lost a lot of thin waist, and he touched the ribs that still had a few hands. Fu Yuan felt more guilty, heartless but distressed. He stretched out his hand and turned out the substance of a book.

The exercises themselves are not substantive, but in order for Han Yun to read and recite them, he deliberately copied them down, because copying the exercises, it was delayed for several hours.

Han Yun got the exercises, and quickly sat up, starting from the first page, he skipped the obscure catalogue, and quickly flipped through the first formula, with the human body vividly painted on it. It was two intertwined men. It's blushing.

It reads in big letters: sitting lotus.

Han Yun blushed a little too, oh this painting

He pretended to be knowledgeable: "Well, the first style, sitting on the lotus, is appropriate, wonderful."

Fu Yuan smiled.

Not only there are pictures, but there are also a lot of texts. It is a headache to look at. Han Yun couldn't help asking: "What are these words? Annotations?"

Fu Yuan shook his head: "The minister has memorized all the formulas used for cultivation. After your Majesty has memorized the formulas of the first formula, we can practice this formula."

Han Yun glanced at him in disbelief, then flipped through it, and found that the first formula of the formula, his mother's, actually had several pages, at least a few thousand words, right?

He couldn't bear to throw the exercises on him: "I just want to do something ashamed to you, so I have to endorse it???"

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