This marriage must be divorced! [Entertainment]
Chapter 17 Disagreement
Anthony approached Ye Qiyuan lightly, leaned side by side with him by the window, and asked a little reluctantly, "What kind of friend?"
He noticed this young man under the moonlight very early on, and was deeply fascinated by his temperament.
"An excellent and young photographer." Ye Qiyuan lowered his head and took a sip of the red wine, a little unexpected that he would encounter such a situation today.
He dislikes marriage, but does not reject love.Ye Qiyuan knows that this kind of concept sounds a bit scumbag, and it is not accepted by the public, so it is wise to only find people with the same concept.
However, Ye Qiyuan has a problem, he can't bear the deterioration and rupture of his relationship.
If other people were faced with this situation, their first thought might be to save them, but Ye Qiyuan often chooses to get together and leave as soon as the crack appears.
So the system's selection of Ye Qiyuan to "save the marriage" is definitely a brain twitch.
Well, the premise is that it has a brain.
Ye Qiyuan will negotiate with the other party before developing a relationship.
Although he had obtained consent early on, he withdrew too quickly and simply, and compared with Ye Qiyuan, his partner always seemed too distressed.
In the previous life, Ye Qiyuan's reputation was stained with a little bad color.
But now Ye Qiyuan is not ready to develop a new relationship, not to mention that he may only have two months to live, with Ji Yao... um...he doesn't know whether the marriage will be divorced or not.
And Ye Qiyuan has seen too many designers and even photographers look at him similarly, so it is clear that the designer in front of him is only interested in the effect he presents.
People like them are often not very able to distinguish between the artist's feelings for the muse and true love.
But Ye Qiyuan only regards modeling as a job, and he clearly understands the difference between himself and his temperament in the circle.
Thinking of this, Ye Qiyuan couldn't help but smiled self-deprecatingly.
In the past, everyone in the circle thought that he was the young son of a noble family, but they didn't expect that Ye Qiyuan grew up in an orphanage from beginning to end.
"It so happens that I also know such an excellent and young photographer." Anthony looked sideways at the clear eyes of the young man beside him, and he clearly felt the rejection.
Obviously the people around had received his signal, but they clearly refused.
Such a straightforward refusal surprised Anthony.
Undeterred, he continued, "Are you interested in photography? Oh, sorry I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm the brand founder and art director of Canna. You can call me Anthony."
He stretched out his hand towards Ye Qiyuan.
Ye Qiyuan shook his hand politely and then withdrew his hand: "Ye Qiyuan, maybe he will be an actor."
"I didn't expect you to be interested in acting?" Anthony was a little surprised. He thought that the young man in front of him might like it more and be more suitable for the fashion industry.
Ye Qiyuan didn't explain too much, just smiled and said ambiguously: "Dreams about art are always fascinating."
Anthony nodded in agreement, and he made an inviting gesture towards Ye Qiyuan: "Maybe you want to come with me to meet my outstanding photographer friends?"
He didn't wait for Ye Qiyuan to refuse, and immediately added: "Of course, I believe we can at least be friends?"
As he spoke, he blinked at Ye Qiyuan twice.
This group of psychos are really good at teasing, Ye Qiyuan complained secretly, but unfortunately I have already seen through their true colors.
Ye Qiyuan understood very well that they just liked themselves on the catwalk and in front of the camera.
If you saw him playing games in a messy room wearing slippers and a T-shirt, he would vomit blood and die.
But when it comes to this, he did not refuse Anthony.
As soon as Raphael got off the stage, his eyes subconsciously glanced towards the window, but he just happened to see the "Moonlight Boy" following that idiot Anthony?
This designer, who was regarded as cold and steady in the eyes of others, was so angry that he almost bit his handkerchief on the spot.
He has reflected on it before!Don't make your thank you speeches too long on your anniversary!Not too long!
look!When he finishes reciting the words, when will it be!
But it's not too late.
Raphael hid an excitement in his heart, raised his foot and walked in the direction of Ye Qiyuan.
But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the red carpet outside the door, and the sound of shutters kept ringing one after another.
Soon, a figure in a dark gray suit appeared at the end of the red carpet.
He is not a model, but he has a figure and aura that many top supermodels cannot match.
The man was tall, with perfect facial features, and black hair like a crow's feathers.He wore pure black gloves that fit perfectly, perfectly showing the protrusions of his finger bones.
As soon as this person came in, he brought a breath that was so clean that it was almost cold.
Ye Qiyuan froze in place, but not abruptly.
Because almost everyone present kept the same posture as him.
His eyes were on the man's facial features, which seemed to be favored by the creator. Ye Qiyuan had almost no impression of this face, but the moment he saw it, a name flashed in his mind - Ji Yao.
Because apart from the person in front of him, there is no one in this world who is worthy of all the titles behind this name.
The bracelet on Ye Qiyuan's right wrist was vibrating crazily, and the system mechanized notification sounded in his ear:
[Task object appears!Mission object appears! ]
But Ye Qiyuan didn't take his eyes off the man who had attracted much attention.
This was Ye Qiyuan's first time staring at a person so intently.
Just when the system, which had been neglected by him for a long time, finally raised the hope of "mission success", the system heard Ye Qiyuan say something in a low voice:
"It's been a long time since I've seen such a beauty that's only slightly worse than mine."
You narcissist!
The system complained, and retracted sadly.
Raphael, who was still looking at Ye Qiyuan, was stabbed by his assistant, so he could only take back his steps towards Ye Qiyuan, and quickly walked up to Ji Yao.
When holding the palms covered with leather gloves, Raphael wrinkled his right eye with a bit of toothache.
Although Ji Yao's habit of wearing gloves was well known by everyone in the circle and was forced to accept it, there was still a guess that "this man despises everyone present".
Perhaps in some respects, this guess is not wrong.
"Sorry, I'm late."
The indifferent voice reached Ye Qiyuan's ears, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Ji Yao again, and found that even when the man was apologizing, he had never lowered his aura at all.
Looking back, Ye Qiyuan followed Anthony forward.
Raphael and Gu Yao went upstairs to discuss the next cooperation between PH and Xingyao.
But during the conversation, Raphael's eyes still glanced down from time to time, chasing the figure of the boy just now, sometimes looking at Raphael and stopping the conversation involuntarily.
Raphael was very worried that that idiot Anthony would tarnish his image.
He didn't want to have a bad impression of the boy who seemed to have stepped out of the gap of the times before the official meeting.
Anthony has always been arrogant, he can say anything.
Raphael was stunned for a while, then suddenly remembered that he was talking to Ji Yao, he looked apologetically at the man beside him, he wanted to apologize, but suddenly muttered in his heart.
Ji has always been seldom tolerant of other people's distraction in conversation, but this time he didn't use his cold eyes to throw a knife at him?
Raphael turned his head and saw that this man was leaning lightly on the railing, looking down, as if he was watching someone at the banquet, and he seemed to be simply thinking about something.
Just when Raphael wondered whether this person was in a daze, Ji Yao looked at him, his voice was uniquely cold and unobtrusively harsh: "After 10 minutes of distraction, maybe now you can concentrate enough into our conversation."
It was as if he had been waiting impatiently for Raphael to come back to his senses.
Sure enough... Raphael really wanted to shrug his shoulders in an inelegant way like the people of country A.
How could Ji be in a daze?As for paying so much attention to someone?This is even more impossible.
At the banquet below, Ye Qiyuan followed Anthony and found that among the friends Anthony wanted to introduce to him, there was an acquaintance.
The colorful head that emerged from Zhanhua's elevator two days ago has returned to its normal and unobtrusive color.
Remove the studs and earrings, put on a well-fitting and normal suit, Zhan Ershao, who looked like an older child with problems before, can also look like a dog.
As expected, people rely on clothes, Ye Qiyuan sighed.
Zhan Qiming was stunned for a while before he recognized Ye Qiyuan. He obviously wanted to return to the scene from before, and he just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Anthony.
"This is my friend Ye Qiyuan, oh, he is very interested in performing arts." Anthony introduced.
Zhan Qiming cocked his mouth and held back the words, while Ye Qiyuan held back a laugh in his heart.
People in the fashion circle talk like high-end people, are you interested in performing arts?If it comes to Zhan Er Shao's mouth, I'm afraid it will be a "little actor who can't make it to the stage".
Then he turned his head and smiled at Ye Qiyuan: "Many of them have been very interested in you from the beginning, but they dare not approach you, so they can only push me to play."
This sentence made Zhan Qiming completely stop talking. He has just joined the circle full of high-end designers and photographers. He is often not used to their ideas. Sometimes he even thinks that either these people are sick or I am sick.
Of course he knows that if he disagrees with the majority now, it will appear that he is the sick one even if he is fine.
This was followed by a long series of personal introductions. Ye Qiyuan often couldn't recognize the names of these people, but he suddenly understood their design styles and representative works when they talked about their work.
Not only did this group of well-known designers not feel offended, they were also extremely happy.
After all, designers want their work to be recognized more than their names.
But Ye Qiyuan couldn't remember the name, which vaguely fit their "fantasy" about this young man - he must be a person with a good background, a lot of experience in art, but despise the world.
After chatting in this circle, they deepened the impression of this "wrong".
At this time, this group of people somehow talked about the layout style of this hall.
Anthony, this young, outstanding and talented designer, is not ashamed to comment on Raphael's favorite style: "Oh, Raphael likes the style that has been eliminated by the times. How dark is the aristocratic culture in the Middle Ages? Did I say it?"
He didn't lower his voice, and everyone in the hall looked towards him, including Raphael and Gu Yao who were talking upstairs.
At this moment, Anthony looked at Ye Qiyuan beside him, and asked, "Ye, what do you think?"
Ye Qiyuan turned the wine glass, with a gentle smile on his mouth, but the point of view in his answer was extremely bold: "I'm sorry, I don't agree with your words, I like PH's style in recent years."
He spoke very simply, as if he didn't care that he was at odds with the philosophy of the group he had just integrated into.
This has attracted more people's attention.
He noticed this young man under the moonlight very early on, and was deeply fascinated by his temperament.
"An excellent and young photographer." Ye Qiyuan lowered his head and took a sip of the red wine, a little unexpected that he would encounter such a situation today.
He dislikes marriage, but does not reject love.Ye Qiyuan knows that this kind of concept sounds a bit scumbag, and it is not accepted by the public, so it is wise to only find people with the same concept.
However, Ye Qiyuan has a problem, he can't bear the deterioration and rupture of his relationship.
If other people were faced with this situation, their first thought might be to save them, but Ye Qiyuan often chooses to get together and leave as soon as the crack appears.
So the system's selection of Ye Qiyuan to "save the marriage" is definitely a brain twitch.
Well, the premise is that it has a brain.
Ye Qiyuan will negotiate with the other party before developing a relationship.
Although he had obtained consent early on, he withdrew too quickly and simply, and compared with Ye Qiyuan, his partner always seemed too distressed.
In the previous life, Ye Qiyuan's reputation was stained with a little bad color.
But now Ye Qiyuan is not ready to develop a new relationship, not to mention that he may only have two months to live, with Ji Yao... um...he doesn't know whether the marriage will be divorced or not.
And Ye Qiyuan has seen too many designers and even photographers look at him similarly, so it is clear that the designer in front of him is only interested in the effect he presents.
People like them are often not very able to distinguish between the artist's feelings for the muse and true love.
But Ye Qiyuan only regards modeling as a job, and he clearly understands the difference between himself and his temperament in the circle.
Thinking of this, Ye Qiyuan couldn't help but smiled self-deprecatingly.
In the past, everyone in the circle thought that he was the young son of a noble family, but they didn't expect that Ye Qiyuan grew up in an orphanage from beginning to end.
"It so happens that I also know such an excellent and young photographer." Anthony looked sideways at the clear eyes of the young man beside him, and he clearly felt the rejection.
Obviously the people around had received his signal, but they clearly refused.
Such a straightforward refusal surprised Anthony.
Undeterred, he continued, "Are you interested in photography? Oh, sorry I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm the brand founder and art director of Canna. You can call me Anthony."
He stretched out his hand towards Ye Qiyuan.
Ye Qiyuan shook his hand politely and then withdrew his hand: "Ye Qiyuan, maybe he will be an actor."
"I didn't expect you to be interested in acting?" Anthony was a little surprised. He thought that the young man in front of him might like it more and be more suitable for the fashion industry.
Ye Qiyuan didn't explain too much, just smiled and said ambiguously: "Dreams about art are always fascinating."
Anthony nodded in agreement, and he made an inviting gesture towards Ye Qiyuan: "Maybe you want to come with me to meet my outstanding photographer friends?"
He didn't wait for Ye Qiyuan to refuse, and immediately added: "Of course, I believe we can at least be friends?"
As he spoke, he blinked at Ye Qiyuan twice.
This group of psychos are really good at teasing, Ye Qiyuan complained secretly, but unfortunately I have already seen through their true colors.
Ye Qiyuan understood very well that they just liked themselves on the catwalk and in front of the camera.
If you saw him playing games in a messy room wearing slippers and a T-shirt, he would vomit blood and die.
But when it comes to this, he did not refuse Anthony.
As soon as Raphael got off the stage, his eyes subconsciously glanced towards the window, but he just happened to see the "Moonlight Boy" following that idiot Anthony?
This designer, who was regarded as cold and steady in the eyes of others, was so angry that he almost bit his handkerchief on the spot.
He has reflected on it before!Don't make your thank you speeches too long on your anniversary!Not too long!
look!When he finishes reciting the words, when will it be!
But it's not too late.
Raphael hid an excitement in his heart, raised his foot and walked in the direction of Ye Qiyuan.
But at this moment, there was a sudden commotion on the red carpet outside the door, and the sound of shutters kept ringing one after another.
Soon, a figure in a dark gray suit appeared at the end of the red carpet.
He is not a model, but he has a figure and aura that many top supermodels cannot match.
The man was tall, with perfect facial features, and black hair like a crow's feathers.He wore pure black gloves that fit perfectly, perfectly showing the protrusions of his finger bones.
As soon as this person came in, he brought a breath that was so clean that it was almost cold.
Ye Qiyuan froze in place, but not abruptly.
Because almost everyone present kept the same posture as him.
His eyes were on the man's facial features, which seemed to be favored by the creator. Ye Qiyuan had almost no impression of this face, but the moment he saw it, a name flashed in his mind - Ji Yao.
Because apart from the person in front of him, there is no one in this world who is worthy of all the titles behind this name.
The bracelet on Ye Qiyuan's right wrist was vibrating crazily, and the system mechanized notification sounded in his ear:
[Task object appears!Mission object appears! ]
But Ye Qiyuan didn't take his eyes off the man who had attracted much attention.
This was Ye Qiyuan's first time staring at a person so intently.
Just when the system, which had been neglected by him for a long time, finally raised the hope of "mission success", the system heard Ye Qiyuan say something in a low voice:
"It's been a long time since I've seen such a beauty that's only slightly worse than mine."
You narcissist!
The system complained, and retracted sadly.
Raphael, who was still looking at Ye Qiyuan, was stabbed by his assistant, so he could only take back his steps towards Ye Qiyuan, and quickly walked up to Ji Yao.
When holding the palms covered with leather gloves, Raphael wrinkled his right eye with a bit of toothache.
Although Ji Yao's habit of wearing gloves was well known by everyone in the circle and was forced to accept it, there was still a guess that "this man despises everyone present".
Perhaps in some respects, this guess is not wrong.
"Sorry, I'm late."
The indifferent voice reached Ye Qiyuan's ears, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Ji Yao again, and found that even when the man was apologizing, he had never lowered his aura at all.
Looking back, Ye Qiyuan followed Anthony forward.
Raphael and Gu Yao went upstairs to discuss the next cooperation between PH and Xingyao.
But during the conversation, Raphael's eyes still glanced down from time to time, chasing the figure of the boy just now, sometimes looking at Raphael and stopping the conversation involuntarily.
Raphael was very worried that that idiot Anthony would tarnish his image.
He didn't want to have a bad impression of the boy who seemed to have stepped out of the gap of the times before the official meeting.
Anthony has always been arrogant, he can say anything.
Raphael was stunned for a while, then suddenly remembered that he was talking to Ji Yao, he looked apologetically at the man beside him, he wanted to apologize, but suddenly muttered in his heart.
Ji has always been seldom tolerant of other people's distraction in conversation, but this time he didn't use his cold eyes to throw a knife at him?
Raphael turned his head and saw that this man was leaning lightly on the railing, looking down, as if he was watching someone at the banquet, and he seemed to be simply thinking about something.
Just when Raphael wondered whether this person was in a daze, Ji Yao looked at him, his voice was uniquely cold and unobtrusively harsh: "After 10 minutes of distraction, maybe now you can concentrate enough into our conversation."
It was as if he had been waiting impatiently for Raphael to come back to his senses.
Sure enough... Raphael really wanted to shrug his shoulders in an inelegant way like the people of country A.
How could Ji be in a daze?As for paying so much attention to someone?This is even more impossible.
At the banquet below, Ye Qiyuan followed Anthony and found that among the friends Anthony wanted to introduce to him, there was an acquaintance.
The colorful head that emerged from Zhanhua's elevator two days ago has returned to its normal and unobtrusive color.
Remove the studs and earrings, put on a well-fitting and normal suit, Zhan Ershao, who looked like an older child with problems before, can also look like a dog.
As expected, people rely on clothes, Ye Qiyuan sighed.
Zhan Qiming was stunned for a while before he recognized Ye Qiyuan. He obviously wanted to return to the scene from before, and he just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Anthony.
"This is my friend Ye Qiyuan, oh, he is very interested in performing arts." Anthony introduced.
Zhan Qiming cocked his mouth and held back the words, while Ye Qiyuan held back a laugh in his heart.
People in the fashion circle talk like high-end people, are you interested in performing arts?If it comes to Zhan Er Shao's mouth, I'm afraid it will be a "little actor who can't make it to the stage".
Then he turned his head and smiled at Ye Qiyuan: "Many of them have been very interested in you from the beginning, but they dare not approach you, so they can only push me to play."
This sentence made Zhan Qiming completely stop talking. He has just joined the circle full of high-end designers and photographers. He is often not used to their ideas. Sometimes he even thinks that either these people are sick or I am sick.
Of course he knows that if he disagrees with the majority now, it will appear that he is the sick one even if he is fine.
This was followed by a long series of personal introductions. Ye Qiyuan often couldn't recognize the names of these people, but he suddenly understood their design styles and representative works when they talked about their work.
Not only did this group of well-known designers not feel offended, they were also extremely happy.
After all, designers want their work to be recognized more than their names.
But Ye Qiyuan couldn't remember the name, which vaguely fit their "fantasy" about this young man - he must be a person with a good background, a lot of experience in art, but despise the world.
After chatting in this circle, they deepened the impression of this "wrong".
At this time, this group of people somehow talked about the layout style of this hall.
Anthony, this young, outstanding and talented designer, is not ashamed to comment on Raphael's favorite style: "Oh, Raphael likes the style that has been eliminated by the times. How dark is the aristocratic culture in the Middle Ages? Did I say it?"
He didn't lower his voice, and everyone in the hall looked towards him, including Raphael and Gu Yao who were talking upstairs.
At this moment, Anthony looked at Ye Qiyuan beside him, and asked, "Ye, what do you think?"
Ye Qiyuan turned the wine glass, with a gentle smile on his mouth, but the point of view in his answer was extremely bold: "I'm sorry, I don't agree with your words, I like PH's style in recent years."
He spoke very simply, as if he didn't care that he was at odds with the philosophy of the group he had just integrated into.
This has attracted more people's attention.
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