charming childish

Because of not daring, or self-deception.

The next day, his head was dizzy, and he thought of the pile of clothes that needed three-dimensional tailoring. A trace of guilt still surged in his cold as iceberg. After thinking about it, he returned to the studio.

Along the way, his mind still seemed to be fighting. He thought it over and stopped talking. At least he was a model at work, and he had to show enough professionalism. He didn't want to disappoint Zhou Mingfei in this regard.

Pushing the door open, he saw Jiang Rusi standing in front of the workbench, Zhou Mingfei and Xiaosong were cutting clothes against his body, and Jia Er was stunned.

Jiang Rusi looked at him coldly and full of disgust. Jiaer didn't feel it, but Zhou Mingfei only took the time to raise his head as a greeting, as if the collision between the two of them didn't happen yesterday, and said lightly, "The clothes The construction period cannot be stopped, so I just came to the rescue when I was free."

Jiang Rusi's temperament is completely different from Jiaer's. He is indifferent and arrogant. Zhou Mingfei continued to hold his hands and said, "This piece can be changed appropriately for Rusi to wear it. It should be more suitable to change it to God of War."

Jiaer also decided to stay, and it would only be more embarrassing to leave at this time, he silently went to help, and heard Zhou Mingfei say, "After finishing this one, there is only the last one left."

Jiaer's heart tightened, the most important Narcissus was finally about to be made.

Busy until late at night, Zhou Mingfei didn't mention the last piece of work, but said, "After the costume production is over, we need to quickly shoot a batch of promotional videos. I have already asked Qingyun to contact Hao Zhan Sizhuo. You want to make this batch of blockbuster films." Shoot together."

After all, Jiang Rusi and Jiaer raised their heads at the same time and cried out in shock, "What?!"

"Is there any problem? Since we are both models together and the clothes are custom-made according to your figures, what do you want if you don't shoot together?" Zhou Mingfei's tone could not hear the slightest emotion.

Jiaer was so regretful that he had dug such a big hole for himself in a fit of rage yesterday, looking at Jiang Rusi, he looked like he was going to eat him.

The "culprit" Zhou Mingfei didn't care about the tense atmosphere between them at all, and continued, "Si Zhuo cooperates with me a lot, and he understands my intentions."

When work was over late at night, Jiang Rusi, who was so arrogant and arrogant, smiled at Zhou Mingfei and said that he was going to eat at a small Japanese restaurant. Zhou Mingfei gave him a huge tired yawn in return, and patted him on the shoulder and told him to get together after work. Qingyun sent Jiang Rusi away, but Jiang Rusi was unwilling, but there was nothing he could do.

The studio looked like a mess, and he and Zhou Mingfei were the only two left. Jiaer was also silently preparing to withdraw, but Zhou Mingfei rang out behind him, "Where are you going? There is one last thing that hasn't been started yet."

Jiaer turned his head sharply, and seeing Zhou Mingfei's slightly raised lips, his heart, which was as cold as ice, half melted in an instant.

Zhou Mingfei pulled him back, and said softly, "It's just right, everyone is gone, I can make clothes for my daffodils."

Jiaer's eyes were gradually glistening, pitiful grievance mixed with a little joy, Zhou Mingfei put his arms around him, coaxing him and apologizing, "I ran away without saying a word, you left, who will do it?" My daffodil boy?"

Jiaer had mixed emotions in his heart. He looked at Zhou Mingfei's slightly sunken eyes, and his lips moved slightly. Zhou Mingfei pressed a slender finger on his lips and made a "shh" movement. Jiaer felt all the doubts. They were all forced into the bottom of his heart, and he had nowhere to release them.

Zhou Mingfei kissed her deeply, gentle, arrogant, unreasonable, and without any justification, a certain voice in Jiaer's heart prevailed, so be it, whether it is calamity or fate.

With a slight gasp, Zhou Mingfei said in a low voice but firmly, "Jiaer, I will let you stand in the center of the whole fashion, I can do it, I will let you see the most glorious side of this world."

Zhou Mingfei's eyes were unusually determined, while Jiaer remained silent.

They started working on the Narcissus work in the middle of the night. Zhou Mingfei was making clothes on him while kissing Jiaer all over his body. Soon his white skin was covered with red marks, and he looked strange and sexy. At dawn, the prototype of the final work appeared. Jiaer looked at himself in the mirror, like a coquettish flower blooming in the dark night. Zhou Mingfei also stared at the prototype for a long time, and finally said slowly, "I knew it belonged to you .”

Both of them looked at each other with red eyes, then laughed and clasped their fingers.

Photographer Zhan Sizhuo, a photography ghost chased after by the fashion circle, is the central figure in this flashy world, but he lives in seclusion in a small village on the edge of the northwest desert all year round, where he engages in creation, raises animals, and holds various weird exhibitions. Zhou Ming Fei once invited him to shoot in France when he was in Unique, but this genius finished the photo shoot in the village. The relationship between the two was once tense, and Zhou Mingfei forgave him the moment he saw the finished film Yes, and there have been several cooperations since then.

Zhan Sizhao is Zhou Mingfei's best candidate, but Jiaer silently thought of another name when he looked at Zhan Sizhao's works.

It was early April when the shooting schedule was decided. Jiaer, Jiang Rusi, Qingyun and Xiaosong were together. Zhou Mingfei stayed in Shanghai to prepare for the exhibition. He decided to cooperate with an installation artist to make the exhibition feel completely different.

Jiaer felt a little strange, Zhou Mingfei actually let him and Jiang Rusi be alone, but he ran away... Before he left, he was anxious about this, but Zhou Mingfei saw it but didn't say anything. This is not the first time Jiaer I have learned Zhou Mingfei's indifferent side, and now I am too lazy to make such unnecessary emotions.

Anyway, he can't change anything.I can't change it so that I don't like it and leave, and I can't change it so that Zhou Mingfei really regards him as his sweetheart.

That's all.Carl sighed deeply.

It's so cold to death, it's still facing the water to see the flowers

After the plane arrived in Dunhuang, the four of them rented a car and headed to Yumen. Jia Er pressed his face against the window, which saved him from communicating with others, and secondly, the changing scenery along the way outside the window gave him a sense of vastness.

He has never been arrogant. He was born in a city surrounded by mountains in the Yangtze River Basin, which is humid all the year round. Then in Shanghai, he has never stayed in a place where he can't see the edge at a glance.

The vast Gobi desert is speeding, the northwest is still cold in this season, the scenery outside the car window is gradually changing, mountains appear, clouds appear, mottled snow appears, desolate and vast, there is a rush to the end of the world in Jiaer's heart. He even began to hope that this was a real journey, thinking of the person far away who had no companions, he longed for a pair of slender fingers that he could hold by his side, and hoped that there would be no end to being with him go on.

Yes, Jiaer began to feel lonely, but loneliness makes this beautiful, leaving a delicate and sensitive heart to feel the surroundings, time is short and long in the speeding, but he has completely melted here.

"The mountains and rivers are magnificent, but they are not worth mentioning." He sent a message to Zhou Mingfei.

Zhou Mingfei quickly replied, "Why?"

"You're not around."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Mingfei replied to him with a long paragraph, "In the early years, on a trip, I used to wait for the bus alone in a small town called Merzouga on the edge of the Sahara. All my companions who entered the Sahara went to another city, and it was only me. It was the opposite direction to them. I was the only one in the whole station. The sun was shining brightly, and the wind blew sand and dust from time to time to cover my whole face. Their city, at that time, I had a strong feeling in my heart that the days of wandering alone were over, and I would go to see the whole world with my beloved in the future.”

A seemingly irrelevant passage, but Jiaer felt the unspeakable tenderness, he smiled back, "Are you telling me, do you understand how I feel at this moment?"

Zhou Mingfei replied with a round smiley face icon and stopped talking.

Jiaer thought that Zhou Mingfei had really taken hold of him, making him willing to do so without hesitation.

It was already late at night when they arrived at the village where Zhan Sizhao lived, and the four people who were travel-swept and extremely tired unloaded a large pile of luggage into the yard, and there was actually a donkey in the yard!Zhan Sizhao pampered the donkey's ears and said, "It's my love. Look at how beautiful it is. You almost got into a fight with the donkey seller just to buy it."

Jiaer and Qingyun glanced at each other, and both held back their smiles. Jiaer was a little startled by Zhan Sizhao, how would this person who doesn't play cards according to common sense control this shooting.

Zhan Sizhao was so hardened by the wind and sand in the northwest that he couldn't see his original appearance. Jiaer carefully looked at the contours of his eyebrows and eyes, and remembered the western poison Ouyang Feng played by Leslie Cheung in "Evil and West Poison". His whole personality was like an old urchin. Squinting his eyes and looking at Jiaer for a while, Jiaer was a little uneasy, and looked at Qingyun, Qingyun replied with a "don't care".

Jiang Rusi is no stranger to Zhan Sizhao, and the two have cooperated several times before. Zhan Sizhao once again set his sights on Jiaer, and his mouth was like Northwest strong wine, which made Jiaer unable to recover. He said, "You Is it the one that Zhou Mingfei must make popular?"

Jiaer blushed in an instant, "Hot?!" A huge exclamation mark was drawn in his heart, but his face sank, "I'm just a model."

"Well... model, rest well, I will tell Zhou Mingfei after the shooting tomorrow, whether this model is popular or not." Zhan Sizhao's eyes were more vicious than his words, and Jiaer felt that he was about to be overwhelmed.

Jiang Rusi watched coldly from the sidelines, sneering at the corners of his eyes and mouth, Jiaer thought to himself, I'm afraid these few days will be sad.

Just as he was thinking, Zhan Sizhao threw out another sentence that none of them expected, "Bring all the things you need tomorrow, we won't be back for three days."

"Huh?" Four surprised