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On Yang Zichen's first day back to China, he got into quite a bit of trouble at the airport.

He came back to visit his parents on vacation. He didn't bring any luggage, and a friend came to pick him up. It was supposed to be a very easy trip, but he was asked the way on the covered bridge and put himself in it.

It was a young man with obvious mixed-race features. He looked to be in his early 20s, with deep features, fair skin, and impressive height.Yang Zichen himself is 1.8 meters two, and the opponent is half a head taller than him, at least 1.9 meters or more by visual inspection.

He was standing on the side of the road with a backpack on his back to study the navigation. Although he was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, he looked like a lost prince. Several girls were secretly looking back at him as they passed by.

But the lost prince refused to ask those little sisters who were willing to help him, and approached Yang Zichen who was standing alone in front of the coffee shop to buy coffee because his friend was stuck in traffic and hadn't arrived yet.

"Hello," the young man said with a smile, "I'm not good at Chinese and I don't understand maps. Could you please point me in the right direction?"

Yang Zichen raised his eyebrows, took off his sunglasses and looked back at him.

"You speak Chinese so well, can't you read Chinese characters?"

The other party nodded with an innocent expression: "I can't tell the name of the station and the direction."

This routine is too rustic. Didn't anyone teach him to talk about the basics?

Yang Zichen couldn't help laughing, just as the clerk at the counter handed out the coffee, so he didn't waste any more time, and said bluntly, "The navigation should have a foreign language version, right? Just switch it."

Then he left the surprised look on the other side, turned and left.

He has met many such crappy strike-ups, with both men and women, so he doesn't find it strange.Originally thought it was just a small episode, but it turned out that there was a follow-up.

The friend who came to pick him up was Lin Qiao, an editor of a fashion magazine. He apologized to him for being late. Yang Zichen shook his head nonchalantly and asked casually, "You're not usually late. What happened today?"

"Don't mention it." Lin Qiao looked irritated, "There was an internal page shooting in the morning, but the model appointed by the brand missed the plane and did not come, and the person appointed by the brand could not be replaced. Now the whole team is waiting He came back on the next plane, and the whole scene was in a mess, after a long time of tossing, I finally found a free time to pick you up."

Yang Zichen smiled: "It didn't take long, it's time to buy a drink."

"By the way, the matter you asked me to help you pay attention to," Lin Qiao said again, "I have a few good candidates here, but I don't know what you think, you have to go and see for yourself."

Apart from visiting his parents this time, Yang Zichen actually had other tasks to do when he returned home.His brother thought he had not contributed to the family business, so he kicked him back to see his parents and found him a job, so Yang Zichen had no choice but to contact Lin Qiao in advance, asking the other party to help him keep an eye out for suitable candidates, and wait for him to come back Decide.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard work. Your brand's positioning has always been quite clear. This time it's a series for young audiences. It's not hard to find models." Lin Qiao took a copy of the information from his bag while driving and gave it to him, "Look at it first. See? If you are interested, find someone to discuss in detail.”

Yang Zichen sat on the plane for more than ten hours, so he was not in the mood to start working now, and he put the documents aside when he handed them over: "Let's have a meal first, we haven't seen each other for so long, and we will talk about work as soon as we meet?"

Lin Qiao sighed helplessly: "I slipped here to pick you up temporarily, and I have to go back to the shed to have a look later, so I can only have a meal with you."

"..." Yang Zichen felt deeply sympathetic, "It's miserable."

Lin Qiao said again: "This model is also on the list today, why don't you just take a look?"

"Alright." Yang Zichen nodded, anyway, he has nothing to do for the time being, so it doesn't matter if he follows Lin Qiao to have a look.

The two of them had a casual meal nearby. After filling their stomachs, Yang Zichen threw his luggage in the car and followed Lin Qiao to the beach.The shooting location is a small single-family house, which seems to be a photography studio.When I entered, it was used as a dressing room first, and several girls who looked like assistants were rushing in and out. One of them was stunned when he saw Yang Zichen, then turned to Lin Qiao, and whispered, "Yi Xian has arrived and is putting on makeup inside."

Lin Qiao responded and told her to go and see how the venue and lighting were prepared.

Yang Zichen looked at the flow of people in the arena, guessing that Lin Qiao's job would not be easy, and was about to say that he could be self-reliant, when a somewhat familiar voice suddenly came from the dressing room.

"I was supposed to arrive this morning, but I was a little lost, so I was delayed." There was a faint smile in the voice, and it seemed a little embarrassed, and he was carefully apologizing to someone, "Fortunately, I didn't miss today. I'll ask an assistant to help me next time, sorry sorry."

get lost?

Yang Zichen raised his eyebrows slightly, and didn't say anything. He waited for Lin Qiao to explain the precautions to his assistant before he said, "Actually, I can just take a look by myself. You don't need to take me with you."

"It's okay, as long as I'm here." Lin Qiaodao, "This time, the brand is mainly leading, and they will come later, it doesn't matter."

Now that he said so, Yang Zichen no longer forced himself to stand aside and watch quietly.

It was the first time for him to come to this kind of scene in person. There were quite a lot of people in the scene, most of them were busy with their own work, and some just came to watch the shooting. They sat on the other side, and they were not staff.

He probably regarded him as someone in the industry, and with Lin Qiao beside him, the busy assistant brought two bottles of water and left.Lin Qiao led him to the dressing room, and the makeup artist just came out after putting on the makeup on the models, and saw them stunned, then opened their exquisitely drawn eyes wide, and asked suspiciously: "Isn't there only Yi Xian to shoot today? "

"..."

This makeup artist was invited by their magazine, and Lin Qiao also knew him. He looked back at Yang Zichen who was standing behind, and said helplessly, "This is my friend, not a model."

Yang Zichen wasn't annoyed, instead he smiled and said, "Does that mean I'm pretty good at bluffing people?"

Lin Qiao said matter-of-factly: "Who can hire a model like you."

Yang Zichen laughed out loud.

In all fairness, Yang Zichen's physical condition is definitely not bad, and he was born with a golden spoon in his mouth. If he wanted to, being a model would definitely not be a problem.It's a pity that this young master has no intention of showing his face or earning money. After graduation, he only works as a helper for his elder brother, and happily becomes the useless dude younger brother under Young Master Yang's hands.

He just wants to live comfortably, and his family's wealth is enough for him to lie down for the rest of his life. If his elder brother hadn't kicked him back to the country, Yang Zichen might still be throwing parties in M ​​province.

Lin Qiao was able to be friends with him by chance. After a few years, he had already become clear about Yang Zichen's temper, and he didn't entangle with him about this kind of problem. He took him inside: "Come on, let's go in and have a look."

With Lin Qiao leading them, they entered the dressing room smoothly, and saw the person who complained about getting lost just now, that is, the model who was photographed today.

The other party had dark brown slightly curly short hair, and was wearing a well-tailored but simple shirt and trousers. Just looking at the back, he had broad shoulders and long legs. He was sitting on a chair with his back to them, and his long legs were stretched out together.He was wearing earphones and tapped his toes gently following the rhythm of the music.The venue lighting is still being adjusted, and no one is urging him, so he looks very comfortable.

Lin Qiao stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, Yang Zichen stood where he was, and smiled unsurprisingly.

The lost prince who was asking for directions at the airport in the morning turned around and subconsciously nodded towards Lin Qiao. Then he took off his earphones and saw Yang Zichen standing behind him.

"Ah, it's you."

He looked different from the morning, he was much more mature than without makeup, the contours of his face were more profound, and the makeup sharpened the aggressiveness of his appearance, which was more in line with today's attire.

"Oh, it's you." Yang Zichen replied calmly according to his template.

"What's the matter?" Lin Qiao looked confused, looked left and right, and asked doubtfully, "Do you know each other?"

The male model smiled, without elaborating, just said: "I met you at the airport this morning."

Lin Qiao was even more puzzled, and turned his head to look at Yang Zichen again, with an obvious meaning: What's going on?

Only then did Yang Zichen realize that he hadn't told him about the "love affair" at the airport, and he hadn't read the information Lin Qiao had given him, so naturally he couldn't connect the person in front of him with the model he was looking for.

If he had known, he probably wouldn't have come.

But he didn't turn back when he opened the bow, he was coming, and he didn't want to embarrass Lin Qiao, so he smirked and stretched out a hand to the other party: "Yang Zichen."

"Yi Xian."

After a simple and rude self-introduction, Yi Xian was rushed to try on the set - he had to shoot several outfits today, and there was no extra time to waste.

When he got up together, his aura was different from when he was sitting.Because of his height, he stood out from the crowd, even if the crowd was chaotic, he could be spotted from the crowd at a glance.Yang Zichen stood at the door of the dressing room without moving, watching him try out several angles and movements after communicating with the photographer, he found it quite interesting.

"He's pretty good, mainly developed abroad, but in the past two years, the brokerage company wanted to expand domestic popularity, and let him go back to China to make some films, and the reputation was pretty good." Lin Qiao didn't leave, and stood with him. Looking at it together, "This time, the brand appointed him to shoot new products. If he performs well, he should be the main star in the next season."

Being young is an advantage in the modeling industry.Yi Xian was discovered on a foreign street. He was just over 17 years old when he walked in the fashion week for the first time, and he is only 19 this year. He has a very good external condition. He is very expressive in catwalk shows and photo shoots. He is very popular with major brands. favor.Thinking again that he is still so young, as long as his face doesn't grow old and he pays attention to maintaining his condition, there is still a long way to go.

Yang Zichen was still watching, not in a hurry to express any opinions.

After the filming started, Yi Xian put away all the smiles on his face. He didn't have much expression, but his eyes were brilliant. From a distance, they could still hear the photographer praise him for his good performance in English.

He is not the "advanced face" that is often mentioned nowadays. His facial features are exquisite and deep, and he can fascinate men and women even if he is not neat. Just looking at his face, he is more like an actor or even an idol than a model. But in front of the camera, Strangely, there was a story on that young face.

This makes him have an aura that is not inferior to a big model even if he has a beautiful face with a mixture of Chinese and Western styles.

"It's pretty good."

A long time, Yang Zichen said.