Fall in love even with low EQ [Quick Transmigration]

Fashion week is always a carnival in the fashion circle.

Although the Fashion Week in M ​​City is the latest among the four famous fashion weeks in the world, its development speed is the fastest.Twice a year, with more than [-] high-level fashion shows each time, it is worthy of the super party of the world's top brands and big-name designers.The participating brands not only represent the extraordinary influence in their respective countries, but also represent the top comprehensive design standards.Every time it is held, it gathers top figures in the fashion industry, attracts thousands of professional buyers, and leads the style trend of global professional media in the next season.

WB, as the biggest battle for quasi-first-tier brands to launch an impact on first-tier top brands, was selected as the M City Fashion Week in early September.As the clothing of the spring and summer fashion week, their men's clothing has also been adjusted accordingly.

"I haven't congratulated you on successfully getting the endorsement qualification for next year's new season of WB." Ouyang Ting, who was sitting in the back seat of the car with Zhan Jun, said so.

Zhan Jun put his hand on the tie nervously: "Thank you, thank you Mr. Ou."

Ouyang Ting, who took off his sunglasses, laughed, glanced at the show and said to Jin Ling in the passenger seat: "Zhan Jun's confidence still needs to be improved."

Jin Ling stared back at Zhan Jun with resentment: "Don't force me to step on your face with ten-inch Christian Louboutin red-soled shoes!"

Ah Hu, who was driving, blinked and frowned: "There are a lot of people!"

"Just stop here." Jiang Yan looked at the side of the road and signaled, and at the same time took out two invitation letters and handed them over, "Mr. Ou."

"WB is so stingy, I only give you two copies." Jin Ling clicked his tongue.

"Are you complaining about my temporary decision to come?"

"If you say yes, can you give me compensation?" Jin Ling's eyes lit up, and he took out his itinerary, "Ah Jun is going to go to the top in terms of endorsement brands, won't Mr. Ou give my Ajun a set of watches, jewelry and cosmetics? Yes, there are also movies, can you give an accurate statement on Director An's "Business by Order"? Not to mention the first male, at least the second male!"

"Sister Jin, don't worry that your new dress won't show up." Ahu slowly parked the car on the side of the road, pointing at the media outside who heard the news.

"You are Ah Jun's assistant! You should have fought for him at any time!" Jin Ling was so angry that he wanted to twist his ear.

Ah Hu yelled strangely and opened the car door first, laughing: "I'll go to greet Mr. Ou."

Ouyang Ting glanced at Zhan Jun beside him: "Are you ready?"

Zhan Jun looked at the cameras gathered outside: "I..."

Ouyang Ting curled his mouth and let go of his hand to straighten his tie and clothes: "I'll go down first."

Zhan Jun raised his head subconsciously, and the other party had already stepped out of the car door.

Under the endless sound of the shutter and the flickering camera, Zhan Jun looked at his straight back, and cut his two slender legs to fit the waist.He stood steadily and upright in front of the dark car for a few seconds before turning gracefully and reaching out to him in the car.

Looking directly at the soft comfort flashing in those black eyes, Zhan Jun subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch him.The slightly cold fingertips made him feel certain, and the little bit of skin that touched seemed to be sending reassuring encouragement endlessly.Noticing that his other hand was resting on the car door carefully, Zhan Jun couldn't help but hold his breath with such thoughtfulness.

After stepping out of the car door, Zhan Jun was immediately dazzled by the violent flashes and countless shots.Seeing this, Ouyang Ting immediately clenched his hand tightly, and took advantage of the situation to support his waist to stand still.

"God, who are they?!①"

"A newcomer you haven't seen before?!"

"They're heading to WB's press conference! Hurry up!"

"Oh I see - look at their black hair! A spokesperson for Asia?!"

"Both?"

"The one in the white suit is on camera!"

"So the other one is—"

"It's possible! Let's take a picture first and then talk about it!!!"

Zhan Jun was a little dizzy, and whispered: "What are they talking about?"

Ouyang Ting pulled him forward steadily, and there seemed to be a little smile in his voice: "It seems that you still need to arrange foreign language tutoring."

Zhan Jun immediately felt hot on his face: "No, they spoke too fast."

Ouyang Ting looked down at him: "Well, that's right, and there are a lot of people here."

"That's right, that's right!" Zhan Jun grunted, and looked up to find Ouyang Ting smiling.

There was a slight smile in the soft eyes before, and the corners of the thin lips that were always tightly pursed at this moment, Zhan Jun stared blankly at the handsome face of the other party, a little in disbelief that he was really smiling.

Ouyang Ting raised his eyebrows: "Still nervous?"

Zhan Jun came back to his senses, shook his head hastily and said, "Not now. Thank you, thank you Mr. Ou."

Ouyang Ting patted him on the back: "Really?"

"Haha, I knew you two would come!" A hearty laugh was accompanied by a bear hug.

"Mr. Thieme, who brings his own flashlight everywhere he goes, is really unpleasant." Ouyang Ting took half a step away, "Why don't you run out in the show?"

Thieme proudly raised the camera hanging around his neck: "Top photographers are not limited by the venue." Then he snapped at Zhan Jun and snapped, "It's a great cookie, you are better than the last spring and summer cover shoot." It’s even more beautiful when it’s time.” Then she revealed half of her eyes and said to Ouyang Ting, “I suggest that you choose the photos I took when posting announcements.”

"If it's good enough." Ouyang Ting said so, let go and took a step back.

"Mr. Thieme, Mr. Ou..." Zhan Jun was a little dazed, and unconsciously raised his head to look at Ouyang Ting for help.

Ouyang Ting raised his hand slightly to draw an arc: "Put your chest up and look up at the camera."

Only then did Zhan Jun realize that he was approaching the entrance of the show, and there were more media and cameras here.Taking a deep breath and posing, he showed the most appropriate smile.

Seeing that he finally relaxed and played normally, Ouyang Ting took out his pocket watch to check the time, and then came over and signaled: "Go in."

Thieme took a few photos of the two of them before putting down the camera and tsk-tsk: "Oh, you are really protective."

"Of course, he is a very important artist for Best."

"If it's just an artist, is it necessary for the boss to personally accompany you to the show?" Thieme obviously understands some well-known rules, so he said this sentence in English a little loudly on purpose.

Ouyang Ting glanced at him with a half-smile, raised his hand and gently put it next to Zhan Jun's ear and pushed it towards himself, slightly lowered his head and pressed close to his forehead and said, "Eristmein Streben."

Zhan Jun was stunned if he didn't understand. The other party had already let go and led him into the show instead.

"Finally finished recording!!!" Feng Wu rushed to the sofa in the rest room of the recording studio, sighed comfortably and took out his mobile phone, "Oh, Ah Jun did a great job!"

"Rest for a quarter of an hour." Zhang Yang handed him a bottle of water.

"Don't tell me, Ah Jun looks so handsome." Feng Wu took a sip and smacked his lips, and clicked on the fashion week's announcement photo to enlarge it for him to see, "It's a pity that he doesn't show."

"He is not a professional model, and he doesn't need to do that as a spokesperson." Zhang Yang has seen it a long time ago, and at this moment he casually responded and lowered his head to outline the schedule, "The soundtrack of the Knight movie and the music for the new album are completed on schedule, and the next game for Nebula Soundtrack."

"You said that one sword kills the world?" Feng Wu muttered, "I'm not interested. I really don't know why you took this."

"It's 'one sword to conquer the world'." Zhang Yang frowned, "You must do your basic homework well."

"Whatever. I don't have any inspiration for now." Feng Wu continued to read Zhan Jun's other reports, "Anyway, you are an agent. From your professional point of view, Ah Jun is considered popular, right? Wow, Weibo fans have increased so many!"

"His current social status is not only 'popular'. But every year many people debut, and many people will become popular." Zhang Yang said with deep meaning, "There is a big difference between being popular and becoming popular."

Feng Wu's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly turned his head to look at him and smiled: "I absolutely believe in you, who is Director Zhang? That's—"

"I'm your manager." Zhang Yang squinted at him, "The premise of arranging work for you, taking responsibility for you, and even being used by you is that these are beneficial to your development."

"Are you saying that I shouldn't refuse to write a song for Baoji?" Feng Wu snorted, "Don't talk about whether she can sing my song, I don't believe you didn't see this woman's plan."

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows: "Tell me about it."

"Isn't it just that you suddenly found out that it's profitable for me and Ah Jun?" Feng Wu snorted.

Zhang Yang said sternly, "Me too."

Feng Wu was taken aback, Zhang Yang looked at him and said, "Boss Ou didn't assign or order me, he gave me a choice."

Feng Wu groaned and sat up scratching his head: "It's not wrong to please your boss."

"Then it's not wrong for Baoji to please you two."

Feng Wu tutted twice: "Manager, you should be on my side?"

"So I've settled your refusal to write a song for Bao Ji." Zhang Yang paused, "In exchange, she will sing "Again" from your new album."

Feng Wu frowned: "That's a song I wrote especially for Ah Jun!"

"It won't bother you if you change it to a male-female duet." Zhang Yang shrugged.

"But why should she be honored?!" Feng Wu stared, "And this is not a love song in the first place!"

"It's fine to adjust some lyrics. Why refuse something that is mutually beneficial?" Zhang Yang smiled a little, "Besides, I will help you as a good brother, Jinling is going to stir up scandals."

"What?!" Feng Wu opened his mouth wide, but suddenly thought that Zhan Jun had been secretly in love with Bao Ji, so he closed his mouth again.

"Maybe you just add fire to the release of the new album. I won't refuse anything that is good for you." Zhang Yang took his phone and found some posts and messages to show him.

"Fuck, what the hell is this?!" Feng Wu looked at a bunch of comments speculating about the reason for Zhan Jun's sudden popularity, and cursed: "Isn't this bloody?! If Ah Jun really has a godfather, he has been in his debut for three years. Is it red?"

Seeing him gnashing his teeth, Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh: "You are really not suitable for the entertainment industry."

"What?" Feng Wu bowed his head and typed desperately, ready to scold those messages angrily.

Zhang Yang pressed his hand that was desperately typing: "Now you understand why Jin Ling wants to stir up new scandals?"

Feng Wu paused: "You mean—"

"To eliminate unfavorable gossip, we must either release more violent material to confuse the public, or use fire to fight fire to divert attention." Zhang Yang sighed, "Of course, he can also use the method of sending a lawyer's letter to get rid of the bottom line, but his reputation has not yet reached that stage. As he spoke, he found Zhan Jun's personal Weibo account, "You can see that his number of fans is increasing sharply, but it is not stable yet."

Feng Wu seemed to understand but said: "Ah Jun is innocent in the first place."

"There are always a lot of capable people in this circle." Zhang Yang swallowed some real reasons, patted him on the shoulder and said, "And you can't deny that Mr. Ou's words are very meaningful."

Feng Wu frowned: "So it's Sunglass 246's fault! He did it on purpose!"

Zhang Yang was taken aback for a moment, then thought of something and shook his head and sighed: "It's enough to say this in front of me. If you still want to maintain your friendship with him."

"What are you talking about!" Feng Wu didn't raise his head, glaring at those malicious speculations.

"I'm talking about the importance of resources and public opinion." Zhang Yang gave him a deep look, "Whether it's a coincidence or man-made, Jinlu didn't miss such a good opportunity. I won't either, but I don't want to force you."

Feng Wu looked at him suspiciously: "What exactly are you trying to say?"

Zhang Yang took his mobile phone to log into the official Weibo, and reposted two news stories about Zhan Jun's success in Fashion Week with the accounts of Bad Wan Band and Feng Wu respectively. The comments were all "Great brother! New album is waiting for you!"

Feng Wu curled his lips and said, "This is too fake."

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not. If you can't give them what they want to see, then the reversal must be strong enough." Zhang Yang sighed, "Of course you can show brotherly love in front of the media in the future and defend the former group members that have been disbanded. Yes. It's good for you to develop."

"I always feel that you are implying something to me." Feng Wu looked at him suspiciously, "You don't really believe that Ah Jun is having an affair with that damn guy, do you?"

"I never dare to underestimate people who can catch up with Mr. Ou." Zhang Yang stared at him, "Or you want to tell me that I misunderstood?"

"When—" Feng Wu choked up for a moment when he saw it.

Admit he was mistaken?Ah Jun has always secretly liked Bao Ji; but denies it?That really doesn't explain Sunglasses 246's strange behavior.

right!Everything is the fault of Sunglasses 246!

"Anyway, it happened yesterday. Zhan Jun will stay there for another week. I believe Jin Ling will bring him closer to the standard of a fashionable little prince when he comes back." Zhang Yang seemed to be careless, "As for Mr. Ou, he I'll be back today. After all, the viewing of "Knight's Soul V" will be scheduled for this week."

Feng Wu lowered his head and stared at the phone, looking at the photo above of Ouyang Ting hugging Zhan Jun almost face-to-face, gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

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①The dialogue of the crooked nuts, the old L is really too lazy to talk in bird language, please forgive me [打