My Stunning Beauty Special Agent Wife-Chapter 916 - 915: Male Model (2/2)

Zhou Huiqing's influence is even greater than Vice Director Zhao's.

With her vouching, no one would question it. Even Yang Chen and the others only needed to give a statement, while the others were taken back.

Yang Chen went with Zhou Huiqing to the art studio.

This studio was specifically prepared for Zhou Huiqing, with the interior decor and arrangement being extremely meticulous.

It seems the school spared no effort to retain Zhou Huiqing.

Zhou Huiqing sat down, looked at Yang Chen, and said, "What? Helped you out and not even a thank you?"

Yang Chen leaned against a table, looking at Zhou Huiqing indifferently, "If you wanted to help, you'd have done so long ago. From the start, you've been there. Whether to act is your choice."

Yang Chen had noticed Zhou Huiqing from the beginning, and the fact that Zhou Huiqing hadn't gone to get food and kept her eyes on him indicated she wasn't there to eat but to find him.

Zhou Huiqing widened her eyes, "Hey! Is there anyone as shameless as you? It's obvious I helped you guys, okay! And now you're not even acknowledging it?"

"Of course, I'm acknowledging it!" Yang Chen replied calmly, "Since you helped me, if you have difficulties in the future, you can come to me. If I can manage it, I'll certainly try to help you."

"Ha!" Zhou Huiqing scoffed, crossing her arms discontentedly, "Who cares!"

Yang Chen shrugged helplessly.

Zhou Huiqing might not know, but the promise of the legendary Asura King was worth a fortune.

If anyone in Ancheng knew about Yang Chen's identity as the Asura King, they'd be willing to part with everything they have to obtain his promise.

Yet, to the uninformed Zhou Huiqing, his promise was worthless.

"I want immediate repayment!" Zhou Huiqing's eyes gleamed as she stared at Yang Chen.

Yang Chen paused and looked at Zhou Huiqing, "Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Zhou Huiqing made up her mind, her face determined.

Yang Chen frowned slightly and said to Zhou Huiqing, "I suggest you think it through. You're aware of my medical skills. As long as you haven't crossed into the afterlife, I can pull you back! You only get one chance, once used, it's gone."

Yang Chen reminded her, as his promise was a one-time offer and once used, it wouldn't be effective anymore.

Zhou Huiqing hesitated for a moment.

She understood what Yang Chen said and had seen his medical skills; after all, it was Yang Chen who had saved her grandfather.

But, what she wanted wasn't just that promise.

"I'm very sure!" Zhou Huiqing decisively said, staring at Yang Chen solemnly.

Yang Chen sighed, "Alright then!"

He looked at Zhou Huiqing, waiting for her request.

Zhou Huiqing beamed brightly, her smile as beautiful as blooming flowers, "I want you to be my male model."

"What!" Yang Chen's eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at Zhou Huiqing, "Say that again!"

He could hardly believe his ears.

Zhou Huiqing laughed, "I said I want you to be my male model!"

"What?" Yang Chen was a bit stumped. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

He definitely knew what a male model entailed, especially in front of an artist.

"No way!" Yang Chen shook his head, "Absolutely not!"

No way was he going to strip naked in front of a woman, or a group of people, letting them scrutinize every detail of his body.

"Why?" Zhou Huiqing pouted cutely, slightly dissatisfied, "Didn't you say you'd do anything you could?"

Yang Chen stared at Zhou Huiqing, "There are plenty of things I can do; being able doesn't mean I have to do everything! I have my boundaries, and this is definitely something I won't do!"

"Why!" Zhou Huiqing asked again.

"There's no why!" Yang Chen replied with a grim expression.

"What are you afraid of, big guy!" Zhou Huiqing huffed, crossing her arms and glaring at Yang Chen.

"I..." Yang Chen's mouth twitched, speaking coldly, "Because... this... my mindset is traditional! Yes! I'm a traditional Flame Country male!"

Zhou Huiqing chuckled upon hearing this, throwing a disdainful look at Yang Chen, "What are you thinking! I study watercolor, not human sketching; you don't need to take off your clothes at all. If I needed nude models, I could easily hire them myself; universities never lack those, okay! Moreover, it's different with friends; having a stranger stand naked in front of me while I draw is perfectly okay; but having a friend strip in front of me is way too awkward, got it!"

"Uh!" A hint of embarrassment crossed Yang Chen's face.

Clearly, he had misunderstood Zhou Huiqing's intention.

"But..." Zhou Huiqing showed a mischievous look, "You still have to take off your shirt, pull the background cloth over here for me, make it blue, I like blue."

Yang Chen hesitated, but he pulled the background cloth over in the direction Zhou Huiqing pointed.

"And the tripod."

"Bring the hat over too."

"Right, and that piece of cloth."

"Alright, arrange it like this, take off your shirt!"

Zhou Huiqing gave a series of instructions, making Yang Chen set up the scene before asking him to take off his shirt.

Yang Chen felt awkward, standing there unsure whether to comply or not.

"Yang Chen!" Zhou Huiqing reminded, "Why are you embarrassed? I'm not embarrassed being a woman, and it's not like I'm asking you to strip completely, just take off your shirt!"

Hearing that, Yang Chen gritted his teeth and quickly removed his shirt, revealing his chiselled muscles.

Upon seeing Yang Chen's naked upper body, Zhou Huiqing couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Despite the perfection and prominence of his muscle contours, the most striking feature was the scars all over Yang Chen's body, each mark a testament to past injuries.

Zhou Huiqing knew the long scars were from knives, one particularly terrifying one running from the right side across the left abdomen.

As for the pits and scars on Yang Chen's body, it was clear they were bullet wounds.

So many gunshot wounds, including a scar near the heart, how could they have all happened?

Zhou Huiqing could hardly imagine.

Could it be that Yang Chen came from a battlefield?

But it's a peaceful era now; she hadn't heard about wars happening anywhere.

Zhou Huiqing couldn't understand what drove Yang Chen to survive through so many battles and injuries.

Feeling somewhat uneasy under Zhou Huiqing's gaze, Yang Chen said lightly, "Posing is tiring, better start drawing!"

"Oh, oh!" Zhou Huiqing snapped out of her daze and reluctantly withdrew her gaze from Yang Chen.

She had to admit, Yang Chen's terrifying scars were more captivating than the flawless muscle contours.

They symbolized masculinity, and she believed each scar had its own deeply etched story.

Immediately, Zhou Huiqing picked up her brush and began painting. She realized today's work would be her best representation at this stage.

Because she had an unprecedented feeling, an artist's intuition told her this would be an extraordinarily good piece!