The male god in the interstellar entertainment circle is poisonous

The broad palm grasped the slightly slender, slender fingers with thin calluses on the fingertips, slowly and affectionately separated the young man's fingers, and gently inserted them between the fingers.

The rhythm of the movement was almost erotic, but not erotic.

The fingers of that hand slowly pressed the back of the young man's hand, and the fingertips that crossed the back of the hand slightly rubbed the protruding knuckles, and then the fingers moved down a little bit, and delicately rubbed the soft and sensitive skin of the young man's fingers with the side of the finger. On the side, until the bases of the fingers are tightly attached together, they clenched slightly.

Mo Yixiao was dragged out of the bathroom by the man, because of the small movements of the other's fingers, he didn't even have time to distract himself from looking at the guy who fell on the ground with a frightened expression on his face.

He never knew that just a hand-holding action could make such a flirt.

Before today, if someone told him that a person can convey longing, love, and lingering desire just by interlocking your fingers, he would never believe it.

"You..." When he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was a little fluttering, and he pursed his lips before returning to normal, "Aren't you afraid that guy will say it?"

"An anonymous man who wants to hug his thigh, I don't believe he has the guts. Of course, he will try if he has the ability." The man who pulled him shook his hand firmly, "Compared to that, we haven't seen each other in two months. See, are you sure you want to think about an irrelevant person?"

At the same time as the last word fell, Qi Jingyan casually opened the door of the escape route that was hardly used, and pushed the young man in, almost rudely.

Mo Yixiao suddenly entered the dark passage from the bright corridor, blinking his eyes uncomfortably.Before his eyes could refocus, a shadow had covered him.

The man pressed the young man's shoulder with one hand, pushed him against the wall in a simple and rough manner, and then leaned forward, using his body to block the young man between himself and the wall.

He lowered his head slightly, watching the young man in the darkness.

The only glimmer of light came from the crack in the door, which allowed the two people to barely see the outline of each other's faces, as well as the eyes reflecting light in the darkness.

But nothing else.

Mo Yixiao felt the other party's breath, and it landed on the tip of his nose hotly,

Breathing and smelling, the man seemed to be kissing him at any moment, but he didn't.The atmosphere became a little strange and tense, and it seemed to reach a critical point, as soon as someone moved, a spark would be ignited, and then it would start a prairie fire.

"...I'm going to have a show later."

The other party did not respond.

"...I put on makeup, I put something on my lips..."

Still silent.

"What on earth do you want to do..." What...

The lips were suddenly covered with soft and dry lips, forcing out the last word.

The man lowered his head and kissed the young man's lips directly.The bridge of his nose is very straight, and it happened that Mo Yixiao also had a pointed nose tip, they touched each other heavily, and then the man turned his head at an angle, and kissed him from the side.

Qi Jingyan's lower lip landed on the young man's upper lip, and then dawdled downward.The man's thin lips closed slightly, and he licked the young man's soft and plump lips, making them moist and dyed in a more rosy color.

It’s like hot jelly, gently glued together and rubbed against each other. When the angle changes, the lips are pulled apart after being glued and flicked, and then they are crushed into different shapes by the squeeze between the two people. .

A big warm hand climbed onto the young man's cheek, holding it, and adjusting it to the most suitable angle for kissing.

Qi Jingyan kissed his lover, occasionally rubbing the tip of his nose against the other's, with an indescribable temptation.

The tip of the tongue also penetrated into the young man's lips, like a slippery fish, flexible and provocative.Almost got goosebumps on the back of my neck.

The tip of the man's tongue lightly brushed the inside of the young man's mouth and the surface of the tongue, arousing the numbness in the deepest part of the body, and then entangled the soft tongue, stirring it tightly.The ambiguous sound of water was extremely clear in the dark space, and it was accurately captured by the eardrum along with the uncontrollable panting.

Mo Yixiao could feel his cheeks getting hot.

"Orange flavor, very sweet."

At the end of a long kiss, the man's lips touched the youth's wet lips and smiled lowly. The sound was like the strings of a cello being lightly passed by random fingers. .The laughter came from the depths of his throat, accompanied by the tremors in his chest, and passed to the chest of the young man who was close to him.

"...it's just lipstick..."

Mo Yixiao murmured, stretched out his hand and covered his eyes with his arm, so as not to look at the man - the man was like a siren that confuses people at this time, even the sound of breathing was full of temptation.When he said "very sweet", his tone was too meaningful, which even made the young man feel a little weak in his legs.

Although it was in a dark passage, the young man's eyes had long been used to the darkness, and he could clearly capture the contours of the opponent's cheeks, as well as the long eyelashes that were slightly glowing.

"...I said something was painted on my mouth. Now I need to see a makeup artist for touch-ups."

The young man's voice was also hoarse, accompanied by an uncontrollable breath between his teeth.

"It definitely looks more beautiful than the painting just now." Qi Jingyan stretched out his thumb holding the other's cheek, and rubbed the dry fingertips against the young man's soft and moist lower lip, stained with traces of moisture, and then lightly Knead it lightly.

"Stop it."

Mo Yixiao clapped his hands away.

"I really have to go back."

Qi Jingyan didn't stop him anymore, but took a step back to make room: "Go."

"...I will sit under the stage and watch you all the time."

The light came in through the crack of the door, and the man took a step back, which happened to fall on his left cheek, reflecting the corner of his mouth.

Mo Yixiao heard the organ on the left side of his chest, below the second to fifth ribs twitch restlessly.

The theme of Laa's show this time is Galaxy.

The main colors of silver and dark blue are changing, adjusting the mysterious atmosphere.

Even Mo Yixiao was touching up his makeup in the backcourt, he could still hear the cheers from the front.

"Don't move, young man." The make-up artist who put on his makeup was an elderly man, but his hands were still agile and fast. "Have you heard the opening sound? This will be an unparalleled show."

The make-up artist refused to move, and Mo Yixiao couldn't help nodding his head in agreement, but replied: "After all, it is Mr. Alessio's achievement."

"It's true to say that, but it's not just that." The makeup artist said in an admiring tone, "Do you know who it was at the beginning? Donghan. The top twenty supermodels on the All-Star Supermodel list Model. His figure is almost in line with the golden ratio, and his momentum on the runway is also extraordinary."

Listening to the other party's compliment, Mo Yixiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"I've seen a video of him walking the show and it's brilliant."

"Video? You'd better watch the scene. Only the scene can fully show the supermodel's temperament and aura. It's not just walking over and coming back in a piece of clothing. The top supermodels, such as the famous Ji Aier ...People did not hesitate to use the most beautiful words to praise her. She walked on the stage, as if she came with a thousand troops."

The make-up artist was chattering to express his inner excitement. When he unscrewed the eyebrow pencil and looked at the young man's eyebrows, he suddenly thought of something and stopped in embarrassment.

"Shouldn't I say this? After all, it's your first show, or the finale..."

The half-gray makeup artist struggled to smooth things over.

"Uh, although Donghan and other models are outstanding, you are also very good-looking, with a perfect body and a big star..."

"I understand."

Mo Yixiao smiled quietly, feeling the touch of the makeup brush and bristles rushing across his cheeks.

"I'm not nervous."

——Hearing the other party talk about the excellence of those supermodels, he really felt his heart beat faster.But not nervous, but a kind of excitement and eagerness from the bottom of my heart.

Director Sandra, who is already very familiar with him and has a close relationship with him, once recalled to him the scene of auditioning for "Mechanical Thinking" at that time, and said in a tone of emotion: "I have seen countless powerful actors, but Many of them are unable to become leading roles in blockbuster films, and some even find it difficult to get important opportunities in their entire lives. They have carefully prepared and figured out their actions countless times, but many times they walk into the audition room alone. At that time, the director has already judged the position of this person."

"Can't hide the tense and stiff body, the muscles that are out of shape because of too much attention..."

When Sandra said this, she waved her hand with regret on her face.

"They make you feel—this is the height of this person. Even if they do have good acting skills, you will still put a cross on their names."

"This is the temperament, the aura, or in other words, what emanates from the bones and comes from the height deep in a person's heart."

"you--"

The director pointed his rough fingers at the young man, and his eyes, half covered by wrinkled eyelids, became sharp and deep.

"God gave you a perfect appearance, even if you have amazing talents, he is so partial to you... He also gave you a big heart."

"Excitement, the kind where every cell is alive. As soon as you entered the holographic audition room through the holographic entrance, I knew, 'This young man has a limitless future'. There is a calmness in your eyes, but still from From the depths of the eyes, the eager light."

"That light makes you stand out. Let a director give you a high platform in your heart, so that you can take on a blockbuster movie. ——It was then that I understood why a picky guy like Jing Yan took the initiative to hand over "Thousand Que" to You. Because the character he likes is the second male lead, and after the second male lead dies, you are the only one who can keep the film going and prevent it from being rated at Waterloo."

"Although you are still young, you already have the aura that many people dream of and can't cultivate in a lifetime. Standing at the top of the circle."

The young man smiled as he recalled the director's emotional tone.

He loves a challenge and loves being the center of the world.

And now, he has a whole new platform.

In daily wear, men's color choices are much narrower than women's.The classic three colors of black, white and gray, and then earth tones such as camel, brown, and beige, plus different colors on the same color card with different shades of blue as the main tone, can basically cover the entire color range of a man’s wardrobe .

Not so at the show.

The most imaginative designs and the most out-of-the-ordinary ideas can be displayed here.There are clothes that are dreamy enough to make you fall in love at first sight, as well as those whimsical ideas that make you shake your head and think, "My God, what the hell is this".

Laa's show at the end of May.In Mo Yixiao's previous life, fashion shows would generally choose to display the clothes of the next season, such as the show in May, and the main clothes should be autumn and winter.

But not so in the Star Age.After all, a planet might just be one or two cities in one country, but with an entirely different climate.Therefore, the fabrics of clothing are more high-tech, sensitive to temperature, and can perfectly adjust the temperature.

Against this backdrop of technology, a fashion show is never bound by a season.

The top supermodel Donghan appeared in a retro-style suit.

The pure black high-twist woven fabric has strong anti-wrinkle ability, and the touch has reached the most perfect balance between softness and crispness. It is one of the fabrics favored by top haute couture.

The cutting of the shoulders perfectly fits the broad shoulders in winter, and the complicated fluffy white silk scarf collar at the neckline presents a retro atmosphere.The design of the two rows of buttons and the bottom corner of the hem is very chic, and the irregular cut is used to perfectly highlight the designer's inspiration.

Donghan has a typical oriental handsome face. Although it is not as deep as the west, it is very suitable for makeup, especially on this stage exposed to strong light, so that his face is completely exposed to the audience's sight.Makeup that might look too heavy on other people's faces is just right for him.

He presented the clothes very well. The retro leather shoes with black glossy leather stepped on the translucent tempered glass table of the runway, and the rhythm and background music fit perfectly.

The audience burst into applause.Even several masters at the same level as Alessio clapped their hands reservedly, then turned their heads and talked to their old friends in a low voice:

"Donghan's temperament is getting better and better."

"The main reason is that this black suit suits him very well.—For this effect, Alai's vision and tailoring account for seven points."

"I think it's the lighting." The editor-in-chief of "Beautiful Color", one of the top fashion magazines in the entire interstellar world, poked his head from the back row and joined the discussion with several big names in the design industry, "The disadvantage of Donghan is that the face It’s relatively flat, but the lighting sets off his face well, making his facial features look deep and strengthening his aura.”

"This is your field." The design masters continued to exchange ideas with a smile.Some people on the side looked at the circle enviously, measuring how far away they were in their hearts.

But in any case, just this opening has already made the professionals nod secretly in their hearts, and even marveled in praise.

The selection of models, the layout and design of the runway, and the design level of the clothes are all impressive.

The following models also came out one by one, showing different demeanor and temperament.But in any case, they are beautiful and dazzling.

Alessio's models in this show are all well-known in the industry. Although models like Deckert and Dara, who are ranked in the top ten in the entire StarCraft, have clearly stated that they want to be the main show, but in the end they failed to do so. Under such circumstances, it is impossible to be willing to appear on the stage, but the quality of the models is also top-notch.

Famous designers nodded frequently, applauding the old man in their hearts, but those with less pure minds thought of other aspects.

"...Laa also let Alessio mess around this time. All the models in front were famous supermodels, but who was the outsider in the final main show? It's simply capricious to say 'boldly try'. I can't imagine The end of the show. Disaster? How can a layman hold the show? — or after the good performances of these guys before?"

The speaker spread his hands exaggeratedly, but the people around him only showed expressions of listening carefully, and no one dared to nod in agreement.

——This is the chief designer of "Luming", a brand on the same level as Laa.Some things he can say, others can't.

But it is not one or two who think like him.Many people felt guilty in their hearts.

The more exciting the previous show, the stronger the aura of the models, and the greater the test pressure for the final finisher.It's hard for them to imagine what kind of person gave Alessio such confidence, put him at the end, and beat all the top supermodels to appear on the stage?

Isn't he afraid of anticlimactic, finally Waterloo?

Fashion critics are notoriously mean.

Even if it is a star who has held some kind of concert and can hold a venue with tens of thousands of people, it may not be able to do it.

Leaving aside the hardware of physical appearance, pace, aura, rhythm... these things, how can a layman do them?

What the hell is Alessio thinking?Who is that last person?

The editor-in-chief of "Pretty Baby" is already whispering to "Fashion".

"...Could it be, it's really Yingdi Qi? If there is anyone who can shock the audience at this moment, I think there is only one person."

"That's impossible." The editor-in-chief of "Fashion" shook his head, "Although it's Laa, it's okay to let Yingdi Qi be the spokesperson. Let him walk a show? Isn't he the spokesperson? That's not so easy."

"Then who else can?...Don't tell me that Laa is about to make the worst mistake in history..."

"No." The editor-in-chief of "Fashion" is obviously more confident, "That's Alessio, his vision is never wrong. We just have to wait and see."

One after another, supermodels appeared on the stage in fancy clothes designed by designers.The main colors of silver, dark blue and pure black are used throughout.Silver is like the shining of moonlight and starlight, dark blue is like the sky after sunset, and black is like midnight and deep pupils.

Finally, when Kent, the eighth-ranked supermodel in StarCraft 120, turned around and walked backstage for the third time, the experienced experts subconsciously sat up straight and only looked towards the entrance.

Three rounds of presentations have come to an end.

coming soon!

Laurel, the most satisfying work of Master Alessio in three years.

One leg first entered the field covered by the dazzling lights, and then the whole person stepped out!

Black hair, delicate face, slender and tall figure, silver suit like the moonlight flowing on the sea.

The black soft leather is pressed with delicate prints, studded with rivets and broken diamonds to wear on the feet of visitors.

The leather shoes step on the translucent runway that exudes a combination of cyan blue, navy blue, and cobalt blue at this time, and every step is steady and firm.

If the suit he wears is just laid out flat, it seems to be nothing special, but when he walks, the clothes are low-key like dark lines, and the arabesque patterns inlaid with fine diamonds are set against the light. The strides of the youth shone with an incomparably crystal clear light.

The silver youth walked towards the audience step by step from the entrance.

For a short distance, under the gaze of everyone, there was a slight smile on his exquisite face, a little ethereal, a little careless, as if he was an apostle who accidentally fell into the kingdom of God.

The whole show was quiet, only the sound of music and shoes falling on the runway.Everyone stared at him almost breathlessly, his eyebrows, his eyes, and his slender legs step by step.His whole body blended with the shimmering ethereal silver, as if he was a natural match.

he is--

Don't smile.