After Being Picked up by the Top Alpha

On the way back to the manor, Yu Lan had a phone call with Fang Pingping all the way, causing the driver to look in the rearview mirror frequently, hesitatingly wondering with whom Mr. Where did Mr. Yu meet the friends who went out together?

The drivers in charge of Mr. Yu are rotated regularly, so he doesn't know the previous situation.

That day, he followed Mr. Yu's friend's car all the way. Although there was a distance, he didn't know what happened, and it seemed that nothing happened, but since the boss clearly said not to monitor Mr. Yu's life, unless there are very special circumstances, Otherwise, there is no need to report Mr. Yu's daily life, so he didn't say anything.

It's just that right now, he feels... Isn't their boss's relationship a bit dangerous?

On the other end of the phone, Fang Pingping spoke dryly, and it was only then that Yu Lan figured out what was going on.

After being called back by the editor-in-chief of "BM" that day, Lu Zhengzheng contacted a few more people, but unfortunately, those magazines have their own plans in the near future, and they will not accept free works for the time being.

Lu Zhengzheng was irritable and frustrated. He got drunk last night, and after getting so drunk, he went to heaven.

—He sent an email to one of the top five fashion magazines.

In normal times, Lu Zhengzheng would never do such a thing.

Fang Pingping always scolds Lu Zhengzheng for being cowardly and dare not try—after all, there is actually a huge gap between "top" and "high-end". Lu Zhengzheng's works can appear in "BM" from time to time, but his level is enough to be top-notch Vogue magazine?

No one knows until you try it.

But Lu Zhengzheng just didn't try it, he insisted that "it's not the time yet", playing tricks.

Fang Pingping reckoned that Lu Zhengzheng might be because he didn't have the confidence yet, but Fang Pingping always felt that if his friend performed normally, he could definitely try the Big Five.

However, even Fang Pingping, who is cowardly and stubborn, can't push it away. This time it's okay, Lu Zhengzheng took this step by himself under the irritability, and sent an email to one of his five favorites, "V".He also threatened that if "V" rejected him, he would continue to vote for the other four majors, and vowed to vote for the five majors one by one!

However, just now, he received a call from "V".

——At that time, he was on his way to buy wine, and when he received a call, he almost stepped on the air and fell down the stairs!

As for the fashion magazine "V", Yu Lan, as a newcomer to the fashion industry, of course doesn't know much about it, but from Fang Pingping's excited tone, Yu Lan can fully guess how powerful this magazine is.

It is said that this issue of "V" has already been printed, and the cover character is a recently popular model, but during the day today, the model suddenly broke out some political issues, and frantically swiped the social network for an afternoon, "V The editor-in-chief of "magazine is also a very straightforward person. He directly opened his mouth to change the cover, and the interview about this model on the inside page was removed and reprinted.

So what to replace the cover with has become a problem.

After the editor-in-chief of "V" magazine finished the meeting and announced the news, a group of panic-stricken employees were left behind. They went back to the office by themselves and calmly checked their emails.

For "V", it is actually very easy to find an alternative work to put on the cover.However, no matter what the circumstances are, their editor-in-chief seems to be casual in making decisions for each issue of the magazine, but is actually cautious.

And when she clicked on Lu Zhengzheng's email, her eyes lit up——

Why was Fang Pingping able to describe it so concretely, as if he was right there?

Because the call from "V" was made by the editor-in-chief of "V" to Lu Zhengzheng himself.

The editor-in-chief not only took a fancy to Yu Lan's photo at a glance, but even asked Lu Zhengzheng about Yu Lan's information with great interest.

A newcomer model who took a still photo for the first time.

A face that is extremely beautiful, gentle, calm, and hides a sharp edge.

And a pair of deep blue eyes that seem to fill the whole world.

Very surprising.

Also very surprising.

"If possible, after these two days of chaos, I hope to meet this little friend." That's what the editor-in-chief said.

Fang Pingping was still crowing: "Ah Lan, do you know what this stands for?! "V"! All models want to appear in "V"! I always knew that these top fashion magazines were very powerful, didn't they? I only look at fame to pick people, but I didn't expect them to be so courageous!"

A model who has never appeared in the eyes of the public appeared in a magazine of the level of "BM" for the first time. Everyone will be surprised, but it is acceptable.

But the same situation appeared on "V", which is shocking - as Fang Pingping said, the Big Five does not only look at fame to pick people, but the premise is that the new model must have enough strength to appear in their magazines.

However, even if they set the requirements so broadly, Yu Lan is the only person who has been on the cover of one of the top five with the first hard photo of her modeling career in ten years!

Fang Pingping screamed: "Alan, you are a legend!!! You will definitely become a legend!!!"

His voice came out of the earpiece, which attracted the driver's gaze for the tenth time, and Yu Lan couldn't help but laugh.

How should I put it, when I left Lu Zhengzheng's studio that day, Yu Lan didn't have any real feelings.

How would his life change once he became a model?

Will it really be as beautiful and exciting as Fang Pingping said?

Yu Lan is used to the darkness and tranquility, she really can't imagine this.

However, driven by Fang Pingping, waves had already stirred up in his heart, and he was even faintly excited.

His picture is going to be in the magazine, and the magazine will be published tomorrow.

Countless people will meet him and know him.

There was also a trace of uneasiness in Yu Lan's heart.

"Will the magazines be available tomorrow?" he asked.

Fang Pingping was out of breath: "That's right! The electronic version will also be online tomorrow night! Ah Lan..."

Yu Lan straightened her back.

There was an excited smile in Fang Pingping's voice: "Congratulations."

Yu Lan raised the corners of her lips subconsciously.

He smiled and said, "Congratulations, uncle."

……

As soon as the news of Fang Pingping came, no matter how calm Yu Lan was, she also suffered from insomnia.

He went online to learn more about the power of "V" and the other four top fashion magazines, and became even more nervous, wishing to call Mr. Shao on the spot for comfort.

But considering that it was already late at night, this idea was naturally given up.

By the way, if Mr. Shao saw his photo in a magazine, what would his reaction be?

Under all kinds of tension, anxiety, and anticipation, Yu Lan suffered from insomnia until the early hours of the morning.

After sleeping for a while, the alarm clock rang, Yu Lan got out of bed, quickly packed up, after breakfast, went to the city by bicycle, and went straight to the vending newsstand along the way—

His heart was pounding, and his eyes were looking for "V" on the electronic screen.

After finding it, he also saw the thumbnail of the cover of this issue of "V".

That little electronic map is him.

...It's really him!

……

During the last luncheon, Lin Yu received quite a few invitations from the CEOs of other companies, and of course the ones invited were their bosses.

However, he knew that the boss would definitely not be able to hold other things in his head at the moment, so he rejected all those invitations, and those who could not be rejected were arranged in the following working days.

After he got away from the crowd of big bosses, he walked to the third floor. Just now the boss said to sit upstairs for a while.

Halfway through, his phone vibrated suddenly.

Lin Yu opened it casually, and saw that it was a message from the secretary.

When he saw the content clearly, he stopped, dumbfounded.

At the end of the third floor, the man was sitting on the sofa chair by the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, with a cigarette between his fingers.

Flipping his hand and looking at his watch, he heard the sound of running from the side.

"Mr. Shao! Mr. Shao!"

Shao Mingyu turned his face to the side, and saw Lin Yu running over quickly, blushing and pointing at his mobile phone, stuttering: "Mr. Shao, look at this! Mr. Yu! It's Mr. Yu!"

Shao Mingyu was taken aback for a moment, took Lin Yu's phone and lowered his eyes, his pupils constricted.

is a photo.

A photo of a magazine cover.

On the top of the cover is a well-known fashion logo, a big artistic word "V", and in the center, a black-haired young man is looking directly at the person looking at the cover at this time.

Only the collarbone was exposed, and the dark blue colored ink was sprayed on his thin neck, and sprayed in a staggered direction from his right cheek to his left eye, where the purest blue was.

The young man has a fair complexion and a soft beauty in his appearance.

is mild.

However, the pair of eyes looking directly at the outside world, so blue that it seemed to contain the entire sea and the entire sky, seemed to be shining brightly.

Vigorous, sharp, like a jewel, with sharp edges and corners.

This face, these eyes, are enough to suffocate.

Lin Yu was almost stunned.

This photo was sent by the secretary, who has always been a fan of "V" and ordered every issue.

Just now, she almost sent a row of exclamation marks and said, "I'm in love!!!! I fucking crazy !!! This should be O?! !!"

At this moment, Lin Yu swallowed, and asked, "Mr. Shao, this...is this Mr. Yu?"

Shao Mingyu stared straight at the photo, and his thumb slowly passed over it.

Lin Yu's heart trembled.

How is this going?where is he?who is he?What is he doing?

Why did he come out on a business trip, and Xiao O got on "V"? ? ?

And the boss doesn't seem to know yet?

Shao Mingyu's eyes slowly painted the young man's face, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

What kind of eyes are these.

By the way, when he saw this person for the first time as a child 16 years ago, he knew that they were the most beautiful eyes in the world.

And no matter what kind of darkness these eyes have experienced, they have never dimmed.

A gem indeed.

It's just that this gem has been emitting a soft light in front of him all this time.

This was the first time that Shao Mingyu was pierced directly into his heart by this kind of light.

Lin Yu watched carefully from the side, shocked, nervous and excited, completely unable to see what his boss was thinking.

After a while, the man handed the phone back to him.

Lin Yu whispered, "Boss Shao?"

The man twisted the cigarette, got up, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm going back."

……

Yu Lan bought a magazine and came back.

He still doesn't know how to tell Uncle Liu and Aunt Jiang. Of course, he actually wants to be the first to tell Mr. Shao about it.

Mr. Shao said that he would get home very late today, and Yu Lan thought he could wait, but maybe because he was too excited the night before and didn't sleep well, it was only ten o'clock, and he fell asleep.

In a daze, Yu Lan thought for a while, wearing pajamas, holding a magazine, kicking slippers, and finally arrived at Mr. Shao's room.

Then after 10 minutes, I curled up on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.

After Shao Mingyu got home, he rubbed the head of little Martian who hadn't seen him for a few days and went upstairs.

The master rubbed it hastily and then withdrew his hand. Little Martian followed eagerly to the side of the stairs, watched the master disappear at the corner of the stairs, sobbing softly.

After reaching the third floor, Shao Mingyu stopped directly in front of the young man's room door and raised his hand.

After a pause, his eyes swept over his watch, it was already twelve o'clock.

After a moment of silence, he raised his eyes and looked at the closed door again, then slowly put down his hand.

Standing quietly for a few seconds, he turned and walked to his room.

Stop, hold the doorknob, turn it, push it away.

There is light in it.

Shao Mingyu paused, and when he tried again, his movements became much softer.

He walked into the room step by step.

He saw the young man curled up in a ball sleeping on his bed defenseless.