number one supermodel

After everyone finished filming, the atmosphere of the whole banquet changed suddenly.The reserved gentlemen tore off their ties, messed up their hair, dabbed their makeup around their eyes, hugged each other, grabbed huge champagne bottles and squirted at the crowd.The bright red wine splashed out of the glass in a violent collision.The gentlemen's funny laughter and excited roars became more and more obscure and ambiguous in the grotesque and colorful interlaced lights.

The lamps in the banquet were extinguished in an orderly manner from far to near, and the sound gradually died down.From a distance, it seems that the place where the glory is gathered is quietly moving away from you step by step, and the jubilation is also pulled away from your eardrums.Until the lights are completely extinguished, and you completely lose these dream-like luxury encounters.

After the banquet, the male models who played crazy were a little tired.But the spirit is hyperactive.They didn't seem to get out of the banquet just now.Morris, who faintly felt like a party fanatic, even proposed to hold a modern party in the large living room of the castle. Anyway, the almighty housekeepers can definitely conjure up the things they need in a very short time.What's even more ridiculous is that this proposal was actually agreed by the majority of people.

Mi Le did not want to participate at all.

"Hey, Mi. Why did you just leave, our party hasn't started yet!" Morris yelled at Mi Le's back.

"Okay, Maurice. Who is he, who are we. Why is he willing to condescend and condescend to accompany us crazy, isn't it, our Highness the Peacock Prince." laugh.

"Cesar, you really think too much, how could I have such an idea. Maurice, my friend, it's not that I don't want to go to your party. It's all because of that bastard Cesare. Watching me drink. The goddamn guy completely forgot that my birthday is only four months away. Can I drink as well as the villain he is, I have a real headache right now. Otherwise I would definitely stay. After all, I really want to be friends with you." Mi Le blinked his red eyes from the burning of alcohol in his body, and his flattering tone was a little drunk.

The good old Polivief glanced at Cesare, who was already so drunk and collapsed unconscious on the sofa, and looked at Mi Le sympathetically.He knew that New York State law stipulates that underage children are not allowed to drink alcohol.It must have been extremely painful for Mi Le to be forced by that little bastard Cesare.

"Okay, my poor little one, your face really looks like a tomato." Morris shrugged helplessly.

"For God's sake, we can't just speculate on a person's heart. Mi looks very bad, and he should go to rest immediately. Instead of being forced to suffer because of some people's malicious speculation." Poliviev As he spoke, he walked up to Mi Le and gently asked him if he needed help, such as helping him back to the bedroom.

Mi Le smiled gratefully at Polivev: "Thank you, sir. But I think Cesare needs help more than I do."

Cesar glared at Mi Le viciously, he felt that Poliviev was insulting him in a disguised form, and the source of all this was that damned brat!

"Oh, of course. Mr. Cesare will return to his bedroom safely." Polivev liked Mi Le more and more. He felt that this child was really good, not only very talented in modeling, but more importantly The most important thing is humility and kindness, which is very valuable.

Polivev picked up the paralyzed Cesare and followed Mi Le to the attic with him.The remaining male models glanced at the three who left with different eyes, and continued to prepare for the next party with high spirits.

Adrian, who stood watching coldly, was not sure if the others had noticed, but he was sure that he saw Mi Le, who turned to leave, showing a triumphant smile at that moment.Not just to Cesar, who radiated hostility toward him, but to all his potential enemies.

Adrian smiled a little. He thought that our simple and caring Mr. Polivev might have been successfully turned into a friend by Mi Le.

"Adrian, why are you still standing there, come and help me."

"understood."

I thanked Polivieve several times for helping to move Cesare back, which made the 30-year-old Polish man feel a little embarrassed.After sending Poliviv away, Mi Le went to look at Cesare again, and saw that it was really impossible for him to wake up in a short time before returning to his bed with peace of mind.

He opened the drawer of the bedside table and took out the small encyclopedia from it.Find a tube of yellow water-stained pen and draw a circle around Polivie's name, level two danger.Then he changed the refill into a red water stained one, turned to Cesar's page, and drew a half red circle around Cesar's name, level [-] danger-tentative.

After closing the book and putting it back in the drawer, Mi Le sat on the edge of the bed facing the octagonal diamond-shaped window, staring blankly at the lights in the dark night.After a long while, he came back to his senses in a daze, took his clothes and went to the bathroom.After rough washing, he threw himself into the bed.

The second day in the model house was so calm but fraught with crisis.

The next day, Mi Le woke up from Cesare's wailing.He vaguely heard Cesare yelling at the street with a loud voice, touched the watch by the bed to see that the time was 25:[-] in the morning, and then he couldn't fall asleep anymore.

Walking to Cesare's bed, he kicked his ass hard through the sheet, successfully drawing Cesare's glare.

"Can you stop your screams like killing a pig?" Mi Le scratched his messy hair, spitting out unceremonious venom from his mouth.

"My head hurts!"

"It's your own fault, the hangover and the price of forcing an underage boy to drink."

"What shit, my head is going to hurt like hell."

Mi Le gave Cesare a blank look, and turned to Adrian's bed, only to find that it was neatly laid out, and even the quilt was folded beautifully.Just wondering if Adrian went crazy with the group of people all night and slept directly in the living room. Not long after, Adrian came back with a white towel on his shoulders and a tracksuit with fine beads of sweat on his head.

Well, Mi Le admits his mistake.He shouldn't maliciously imagine that a German man would adjust his work and rest time without authorization because of those boring things.

Cesare's cries of pain echoed in Mire's ears throughout the morning, and he really wanted to gag Cesare's mouth with a quick rag if he could.But at least at this time Mi Le still has a little leisure to think about something.The following days are really difficult, not only him, but everyone is in a state of anxiety.This is inevitable as they all await the results of the first round of assignments.And the waiting time is at least five days.

During the five days, the male models did not have any channels to know what the photos they took were like, nor did they know the judges' opinions on them.They don't have access to the Internet, and they don't have much opportunity to go outside.What they can do is to find some strange things in this ancient and huge castle to pass the tormented waiting.

These five days seemed as long as five years had passed. When Keanu, Gainey and Bucky, who disappeared after the banquet day, reappeared in the castle, the male models cheered excitedly.The people who were exploring in the castle also rushed over after hearing the news.

"Okay, guys. I know you love me, but don't look like you want to eat me right away. Now I need you guys to clean up yourselves. Oh, Aiden, your hair is just horrible. Still With Cesare your beard, my god how long has it been since you shaved!"

After a while of flying around, the male models finally appeared in front of the camera in human appearance.Keanu was very satisfied, and then led the twelve male models into a certain room in the castle.

The huge LED display screen is put into a graceful picture frame like a famous painting, and is dignifiedly mounted on the wall covered with exquisite patterned wallpaper.Three comfortable high-back chairs were placed where the ornate veiled bed should have been.Next to the huge fireplace is a row of small sofas forming a semicircle.

The three mentors sat on the high-back chairs, and the male models found a place on the small sofa to sit down after a little thought.The photographers who followed in were not treated so well. They could only stand aside and take pictures quietly with the huge body on their shoulders.

Keanu didn't say too many extra words, he turned on the display with a smile.In an instant, ten unique photos emerged.Keanu didn't start with the worst, and he didn't pick the best.He commented one by one according to the order from left to right of the models sitting on the semicircular sofa.

"Morris, look what you're doing in this photo. I know you want to look like you're asking a lady to dance, but are you trying to dance samba here?"

The models roared with laughter. Morris seemed ashamed, but from his dark skin, it was hard to tell whether his face was red or not.

"Aiden's picture looks good in general, whether it's the action or the expression. But it's not particularly good. You're too regular, Aiden. Sometimes you have to let it go. Of course not like Morris."

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"Oh, this one is good."

Keanu's words immediately made the models focus on the display screen.

This is the movie of the Chinese man Zhang Yutian.All his hair is combed back, revealing a full sky and a face with a sense of oriental sexual aggression.His makeup this time is a bit bleak, with a kind of whiteness against the dim light.He was wearing a pure black suit, leather shoes, even a black shirt and tie.He was sitting on a Rococo-style high-backed chair with hollowed-out carvings. The armrests and the back of the chair were covered with fine and dense golden-red flowers, gathered in a spreading posture.He tilted his body forward slightly but raised his chin proudly.He opened his feet, bent his left foot, bent his knees and stretched his feet out, and stretched his right foot forward, creating a slight sense of crossing.A golden cane was held obliquely in his hand, with the bottom resting on his left foot.

The light projected from a distance cast a wonderful shadow on him.And the collision of black, white and gold is so visually impactful.

"It's nice, isn't it, very beautiful. It doesn't blend into the darkness completely, and it doesn't conflict with the matching background. And I can see from this photo that our Chinese boy has a beautiful figure. Well done Very good, Bruce Zhang." Bakdi praised while nodding.

Zhang Yutian didn't show too much emotion for Bakdi's performance.He just stood up and nodded to the mentors, then sat down sullenly.

Keanu smiled with satisfaction and moved on to the next person.

Antonio kisses the wine glass so that everyone can feel his love for the red wine in the photo, and Gainey praises him.

Sidor played himself as a wild drunk, tearing his collar with his left hand, holding a wine bottle with his right hand, his long light golden hair hanging down, and you can see the lake blue eyes hidden in the haze. After the hair curtain, soberly spying on you.The moment the moist red wine poured from the bottle was captured by the photographer in time.

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And finally it's the turn of the Penthouse trio for photos.

After the three mentors praised or judged the previous series of photos, the last one was finally zoomed in on the display screen.

The last photo is subtle with three people.Their beautiful bodies were wrapped in black suits, and the white shirts showed a little vivid trace from the collar and cuffs.They stood in the corridor on the second floor of the banquet, as if they were observing the people in the banquet and seemed to be completely out of the way.The three of them look very different, but they are inexplicably coordinated.

Mi Le and Adrian stood facing each other. Adrian leaned toward Mi Le as if he wanted to say something to him or kiss him. This tall man showed his humble side in front of Mi Le who was shorter than him.He bent down and stared deeply at Mi Le.A longing but desperate expression appeared on the side of his face.Mi Le in front of him showed an opposite attitude.Mi Le retreated slightly, as if avoiding Adrian's approach.He grabbed Adrian's arm with his fingers, and the bones and veins protruding from the back of his hand showed that he was trying to block Adrian, and the dark red circular magic circle embroidery pattern on the elbow seemed to be infused with magic power, flickering glowing.He turned his head away, revealing his beautiful and stubborn neck.Although his eyes were thin but attractive, as if something was attracting him underneath, he completely ignored Adrian's attentive eyes.

As for Cesare on the side, he seemed to be isolated by those two people.But the fact is not the case.

With his back to the camera, Cesare rests his left elbow on the railing and holds the red wine high in his right hand.He tilted his head slightly to reveal his rebellious profile, and a deep shadow hit the bridge of his nose.His contemptuous glance was not just observing the banquet below, he was also looking at the two people beside him.He wasn't left out, he was watching, watching them where neither of them noticed.

All three of them wore heavy makeup, heavy eye makeup and dark red lip gloss.Just like the young and handsome vampires in the three castles.

In the alternation of lights and shadows, they seem to have staged a deep-seated love-hate relationship in this photo.

After a long silence in the room, Keanu said, "We should applaud these three gentlemen, shouldn't we?"

There was not particularly warm applause.Mi Le heard Cesare beside him snorted in dissatisfaction, while Adrian was still indifferent, flattered or humiliated.Mi Le looked at the photo with a complicated mood, and he realized that Adrian was actually the biggest contributor, not one of them.

After all the photos were evaluated, the photos on the screen were removed and replaced with the final score ranking of this round of tasks.

Mi Le saw that his name was in the third place, Adrian was unsurprisingly in the first place, and Zhang Yutian was sandwiched between them.

As soon as the ranking came out, the male models couldn't help whispering, and Cesare was the loudest.

"Kill me, why am I No.4! It's unscientific. It's enough to be aggrieved to be ranked by that German guy and the thin bamboo pole. Why is there an Asian ghost!"

"Porto!" Mi Le kicked Cesare's calf, and Cesare glared at Mi Le.

Mi Le endured being said to be a thin bamboo pole, but Cesare couldn't bear such obviously discriminatory words.Mi Le noticed that Zhang Yutian's hand hanging by his side was clenched into a fist.

Pulling Cesare, who was still losing his temper, back to his seat, Mi Le gritted his teeth next to Cesare's ear and said, "You idiot, if you want to be kicked out of the training camp for saying something like this, just go ahead. "

Cesare spewed out a burst of anger from his nasal cavity, and shut his mouth angrily.

Mi Le's relaxed mood after winning the top three was wiped away by Cesare's words.

In the subsequent interviews, everyone found that our Peacock Prince said something unpredictable.

Mi Le (18): Although the road ahead is very difficult and there are many dangers with malicious intentions, I don’t think I will give up lightly.