Retribution

Feeling that the young master's whereabouts are not a confidential matter, he immediately said: "The young master has gone to France and will not be back for a short time."

Shen Shi frowned when he heard the last, he nodded, indicating that Zhao Shi knew, then turned and left.

Zhao Shi was standing at the door, thinking that the young master and this Shen Shi didn't know what happened. They were fine a few days ago, but suddenly they were like strangers again. I like you, you..."

Shen Shi only paused for a few seconds when he heard that sentence, and walked into the elevator without looking back, and Zhao Shi's voice was interrupted just like that.

The feeling in his heart now... How should I put it, when he heard Zhao Shi say that Qi Moyang liked him just now, he really felt a little palpitation in his heart.

If he knew he would leave today, maybe he should have come last night?At least to see if his injury is serious or not.

Shen Shi came out of the elevator a little irritably. When he started the car, he was a little restless. Finally, he slapped the steering wheel hard and stopped on the spot.

He took out a cigarette from the cigarette case in the car, and after lighting it, he took two deep puffs, as if he felt that the harder he smoked, the more he could relieve the blocked feeling in his heart.

Ah.

Shinshi's fingers touched his temple.Isn't this what you yourself expected?Why did Qi Mo start to feel uncomfortable when it really came to the point where he couldn't see it?

Maybe it's because he never believed from the bottom of his heart that Qi Moyang really liked him?Even if Qi Moyang said it himself?

So now after learning about it from the third person, are you convinced?

Shin Shil, do you really want to never see him again?If yes, what are you doing here today?

His head hurt more and more, and the voice in his head kept asking himself, what is he doing here?Confirm Qi Moyang's injury?

Qi Moyang is a good young master, even if he is injured, do you still need to worry about it?

Shen Shi kept pressing his head, and the constant questioning in his mind made him breathless.

He took another deep breath, and when he exhaled slowly, the faint smoke made him squint his eyes.

Suppressing all kinds of thoughts in his head, Shen Shi thought it was good.

Whether it's true or not, Shen Shi felt that the feeling was so unfamiliar that he felt vaguely dangerous.

After his mother gave birth to Shinshi, Shinshi did not grow up with his mother, Yolanda fell in love with his father before graduation, got married right after graduation, and had a child right away.At that time, his parents were still very young, and they were both in a period of passionate love. In the eyes of his mother, there was no one but his father, and the same was true for his father.Both of them are very selfish people, so Shin Shi was raised by his grandparents after he was born. Although the family environment and conditions were not bad since childhood, Shin Shi has always been a taciturn character. It wasn't until he turned 16 that he realized that he was going to raise his own children himself, and Shinji lived with his parents again.

Although Shen Shi didn't care about it on the surface, but there was always a part missing in his heart, and he couldn't understand the special love others showed for him, and at the same time, he couldn't accept women anymore.

He knew that maybe when he was very young, he was actually dissatisfied with Yolanda in his heart.

Even though they have a better relationship now, Shen Shi never called her mother.

In the final analysis, it was his own problem.

Shen Shi stubbed out the cigarette and started the car again.He couldn't even try it himself, so why drag another person into the water.

How about just like the previous thought, just end the game at the same time, why should I think about it again, time will let them both downplay this not-so-pleasant experience.

***

Qi Moyang was extremely busy in the first three months after he came to Paris, and Xiao Lin disliked him because of his bumbling language. In the first few days, he was introduced to Xiao Lin with a bright face. Even Steve was taken aback when he saw his teacher Steve.

Following Steve in the studio, he was practiced every day. Qi Moyang had never done anything so seriously in his life. When he did it, his enthusiasm was unbelievable. Even Xiao Lin was a little surprised.There are probably not many people in the world who have seen Shao Qi like this.

"Tsk tsk, you really worked hard, are you painting again?" Xiao Lin happened to deliver something to the teacher at night, but when she arrived at the studio, only Qi Moyang hadn't left.

"Aren't you trying too hard? Young Master Qi really doesn't look like you." Xiao Lin put down her things and sat down beside Qi Moyang.

Qi Moyang rolled his eyes at her, but his hand still didn't stop. Recently, he had too many inspirations. Every time, Qi Moyang took the time to draw what he just thought of, for fear that he would forget it after a while.

"You don't talk yet."

Xiao Lin knew that this was probably a time when she had a special feeling, so she watched silently from the side. He outlined the lines of the clothes stroke by stroke, and the style was relatively simple, but Qi Moyang drew men's clothing this time.

"You're actually drawing men's clothing..." Xiao Lin was a little surprised. After all, she was making women's clothing, and Steve had always been focusing on designing women's clothing.

"Yeah." Qi Moyang nodded and said, "I don't know why, but men's clothes seem to be more inspired than women's clothes." He scratched his head and continued, "Maybe it's because I don't like women by nature? But a lot of gay guys design women’s clothes, hey, maybe I’m different.”

Xiao Lin glanced at the male model on the paper, and then at the clothes he drew, nodded and said: "I saw you working so hard before, and the design of women's clothing is not bad, but now I look at yours, and I think it's more your own." The style seems to be more resonant."

"By the way, do you want to go to Fashion Week?" Xiao Lin suddenly asked.

Qi Moyang thought to himself, isn't this nonsense?Which designer doesn't want to participate.

Xiao Lin also seemed to feel that the question was unnecessary, so she said, "If you can finish your collection this month, I think I might be able to take you to London Fashion Week."

"Really?!" Qi Moyang jumped up from his seat all of a sudden, a little excited.

London Fashion Week is one of the four major fashion weeks in the world. It is famous for its creativity and unique style. If he can also hold a show in Fashion Week, he can become a real designer.

"Why am I lying to you? I am also the famous Xiao Lin. At worst, there is still our master.

Qi Moyang thought about it for a while, and it was indeed the case, so he made up his mind to do a good job.

31

I finished all the clothes in the series on the last day. Qi Moyang’s series is called "triangle", which uses triangles as the main body, integrates geometric figures into the printing, and uses blue and black as the main color, which is lively but not lost. Steady, the tailoring is also very simple.

Steve is very satisfied with Qi Moyang's series. As his first debut, it can already make him shine in fashion week.

Choosing a model is also quite a headache. After negotiating with several economic companies, Qi Moyang simply put forward some requirements of himself, and soon received many electronic documents, which were photos sent by some managers. Pick out some that he thinks he is quite satisfied with, and come to him for an interview when he goes to the UK.

Whether to choose or not depends on Qi Moyang's intentions.

If you just look at the flat photos, you will ignore the real height of the models and their steps.

In the modeling industry, the competitive pressure of male models seems to be greater, but the income is not as impressive as that of female models.

Because Qi Moyang didn't have much experience, Xiao Lin also came on the day of the interview.The male models came in in batches. Qi Moyang immediately saw a mixed race among the group of foreign models. He looked a little bit Asian, but his figure was a complete European and American skeleton, which was quite eye-catching.

"This is good." Xiao Lin whispered in his ear, and Qi Moyang also nodded.

In the end, when all the male models were selected, it was already dark, but Qi Moyang felt faintly excited.Unexpectedly, in less than half a year, he was able to participate in London Fashion Week.

Xiao Lin left before him, Qi Moyang went out to lock the door, only to find a man standing in the corner, he was wearing a hat, half of his face was covered, he was carrying a backpack, wrapped in a thick coat, it seemed that he was bored Yes, he kept walking up and down, but his long legs were shaking so Qi Mo was a little dizzy.

Seeing Qi Moyang walking out, the man came towards him and blocked him.

"Hey, that... would you like to have a drink with me?" When he approached Qi Moyang, he realized that it was the mixed-race boy he had picked in the afternoon.He remembered that it said...? 18?It's really small, but it's really tall, nearly 1.9 meters.

"Me?" Qi Moyang glanced at him a few times. Could it be that now male models have to bribe designers to get jobs?

Thinking that he was waiting here because he was afraid that he would not be admitted, Qi Moyang patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, a notification will arrive in your mailbox tomorrow."

The boy shook his head eagerly, his nose was red from the cold: "It's not like that." He reached out and grabbed Qi Moyang's sleeve.

Qi Moyang frowned, but didn't make a sound to let him relax, only heard the male model say: "You are my type, so I really, really want to buy you a drink."

***

Qi Moyang has been so busy recently that he doesn't have time to play with this child, so he immediately rejected his proposal.The young male model's face was full of disappointment, and he looked at him pitifully and said, "It's really not true.