Through the past and the present, I regard you as the king

The model assistant knew that Nian Qi couldn't speak, so she forwarded what she wanted to say to Nian Qi's mobile phone, and asked Nian Qi to type exactly what she said, preferably with some cute expressions and tone words.

Anyway, it's small fresh meat, since you can rely on your face to eat, then eat a few more bowls.

In the end, Mu Feng posted this Weibo for him, and there was a face with tongue sticking out behind it. Of course, when he turned around, he would naturally use his trumpet to secretly follow him.

On the way home, the two walked slowly.

Twenty-seven told him everything that had happened over the past month, including what the training was like, how bright the flash was, the photographer was very fierce, and the makeup artist would pluck his eyebrows according to his eyelids.

Mu Feng turned his head and saw that his eyebrows had indeed been trimmed, making him look more handsome.

When they passed by the supermarket near the community, they went in and walked around. Erqi pushed a shopping cart and kept filling it with eggs, milk, fresh vegetables, ham sausage and meat. They even picked out two pairs of woolen knitwear for Mu Feng. thick socks, saying that he could not warm his feet when he fell asleep at night.

They were researching what kind of shower gel to buy in the Xihua area. Mu Feng liked the one with no scent, while Nian Qi preferred the one with a slight mint fragrance. Throw the unscented ones in the car.

In the snowy weather, it is most suitable for Tuan to eat warm things at home.Mu Feng was wondering which hot pot base to choose, when he turned around and saw Nian Qi frowning and looking at his phone.

"What's wrong?" Mu Feng walked over and asked.

"Maybe... I can't have dinner with you anymore," Twenty Seven said, "The magazine told me to go back."

Mu Feng was actually a little disappointed, but he also understood that he had just started working and had to work harder, so he said with a smile: "Then you go and perform well!"

"But……"

Mu Feng pulled off a broken hair that fell on his shoulder, and said in a normal tone, "Work is important, we can have dinner together at any time." He saw no one was around, and used the big bag of hot pot ingredients in his hand to cover his cheeks. , stole a kiss from him, "Good boy, go."

Nian Qi was really obedient, and gave Mu Feng a big hug before leaving.

Mu Feng saw him from a distance in the empty shopping aisle, squeezed left and right and disappeared, so he sighed helplessly, looked at the things in the trolley, put the hot pot base back, and took two handfuls of noodles.

Twenty Seven walked for a long time before Mu Feng recovered from the continuous day-long exhilaration and grief. As soon as the high tension was over, a layer of exhaustion spread from his bones.Not only the physical exhaustion from being tortured all night by [-], but also the mental exhaustion of the past few months.

It's like a piece of paper, which has been crushed and kneaded by people, and finally one day, it takes shape, and the force is removed, and it can be unfolded into the shape it should be in a soothing way.

Mu Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sir, our shelves are not to be relied upon."

Mu Feng stood up straight and smiled apologetically at the staff.Turning around, I saw that the shelf he was leaning on was nothing but selling that.After Mu Feng watched the tallyman leave, he timidly threw himself in front of the container, looking here and there.

When I started, I suddenly thought that I am a 27-year-old man, isn't it normal to buy something like this, what's there to be timid about!

He reached for a bottle of water-based lubricant, and a couple next to him glanced at him unintentionally. Mu Feng was so scared that he took it and ran away, as if others could tell that he bought it for his own use.

This little boy's mood lasted until he paid the bill.

Mu Feng carried the things and muttered as he walked: Yes, from now on, Nianqi will have to come out to buy such things, and he will never come again, it's too shameful!

When Er Qi rushed back to the company, it was just getting dark.

The sun sets early in winter, and it was only after six o'clock when he opened the door and saw his assistant.

Because they are a small company and don't have the spare money to support so many people, even the assistant has to manage several contracted models by himself, and is responsible for contacting and communicating with them on weekdays to inform them of any shooting projects.

Fortunately, everyone is not a big name, so we can make do together.

He thought that for this call, all the models from his assistant would definitely come, but when he came in, he was the only one.

The assistant was a young man about twenty-seven's age, wrapped in a fat black down jacket.He was huddled in a corner, with his legs resting on the opposite chair, listening to music with headphones on and his eyes closed.He shook his head when he heard it, and after being pushed, he realized that it was Twenty Seven who had arrived. He stretched his legs and jumped off the chair, smiling all the way to his ears.

Twenty-seven wasn't used to his enthusiasm, so he called out politely, "Min Zhu."

"Min Xin, just call me Min Xin!" Assistant Min pulled him to a chair and sat down, and said, "Do you know how much this magazine sold?"

"..." Twenty Seven shook his head.

Min Xin stretched out two fingers, and shook them vigorously in front of Erqi's eyes, "Twice! Twice as much as the previous period! This is the second day!"

Twenty Seven couldn't understand the concept of doubling at all, but from the expression on the assistant's face, it should be good news, so he said, "That...is pretty good?"

Min Xin clicked his tongue twice, "It's not only good, it's great! Let me tell you, I called you here today because of this..."

Twenty Seven keenly sensed something, and immediately asked, "Is there a new project to film?"

Min Xin seemed a little dissatisfied with his reaction, but this dissatisfaction stemmed more from Er Qi's strange enthusiasm for photography.The company signed Nianqi for just over a month, but during this month, Nianqi spent all his food and lodging in the studio, and even the basic theory class was taught to him by someone here, so he immediately went to the studio next door to observe and study, Sometimes he felt that kind of vigor was too much, because Er Qi wanted to understand the working principle of the camera.

During the gap between his training, a new young photographer followed him, allowing the two of them to adapt to the workflow of the magazine.

Twenty-seven took a lot of photos in this month, and each one is more emotional than the last one.From the beginning, he couldn't even smile in front of the camera, and he closed his eyes when the flash was on. Later, he became very natural, and his eyes followed the camera.

He has thoroughly understood the theory, and then put it into practice bit by bit.

But none of those photos were selected for the magazine, even though some of them have met the basic requirements, the company didn't know what it meant, and they never mentioned anything to him except training and training, and Twenty Seven was never in a hurry .

"Model" may sound a little quick and opportunistic, and those who enter the circle always have a desire to get ahead and make a lot of money.

So when Min Xin heard that the contracted model handed over to him this time was a newcomer who had never had a finished shoot, he was actually not very optimistic about Nian Qi, especially when he knew that Nian Qi was someone who had nothing but a face. Internet celebrities who don't even know how to do it, and have never looked directly at them.

Even if their company is a little small, the models in their hands are all trained after years of training. When did they fall to the point where a blank sheet of paper ruined the studio.

But Min Xin understands now that blank paper also has its advantages, because this blank paper is so easy to learn.

When the company suddenly decided to let a newcomer, Nianqi, be the cover of this Christmas special, at that time, Nianqi could already dye himself in various colors, and when he stepped into the spotlight, he could plasticize according to the requirements, Once the light is off, it is still a piece of white paper that does not smear ink.

This piece of blank paper, which was spelled too hard, forced Min Xin to get serious.

He thought that he might also be able to create some future for himself from Twenty Seven.

Twenty-seven saw that he didn't talk about the topic for a long time, so he picked up the earphones that were still playing music on the table and tried it. There was a rock song in it, and the drum kit and electronic speakers were so loud that they pierced the eardrums.He really couldn't appreciate it, so he put aside his earphones and simply picked up a takeaway list to read.

Compared with pop music that he can't understand, he prefers to read words that don't jump around, even if those words are put together to read "fish-flavored shredded pork".

Min Xin finally made up his mind and sat down to discuss serious matters with Twenty Seven.

"There is a program. Today, people from the program team came to discuss with the higher-ups and want you to participate."

"Ah?" Twenty Seven was a little surprised, and finally moved his eyes away from the shredded fish-flavored pork and braised eggplant, and moved to the assistant's face, "What... program?"

"It should be an entertainment program," Min Xin scratched his head.

In fact, he only heard the general news. The people in the company are very optimistic about Nianqi's business future, and their magazine is too unknown. That could not have been a better thing.

"An entertainment program featuring internet celebrities vs. traditional singers."

"What's that?" Twenty Seven asked.

Min Xin shook the headphone cable and said while tangling it, "Actually, it has nothing to do with you. They want to find some Internet celebrities to form a group of eight. The audience of this show is young fashionable men and women. The old school style before The male god just attracts the fans of nympho girls, and you recently released a new cover, and the topic is hotter. Rather than looking for a few less topical ones, it’s better to find someone like you who happens to be on the top of the wave, right? "

Twenty Seven said, "Then what am I going to do?"

"The specific program schedule should be with the boss, and it may be in your hands tomorrow or the day after tomorrow." Min Xin stood up and rubbed his hungry stomach, "I was sent to tell you not to go around these few days Run around, keep your phone turned on, if you have nothing to do, just stay honestly at the magazine office!"

"It's really annoying. I don't even have Christmas leave, and I have to work overtime here." Min Xin complained a few words, took the takeaway order from Er Qi's hand, looked at the front and back, but couldn't find what he wanted to eat.

At this time, Nian Qi called out a number on his mobile phone, sent it to Min Xin, and said, "The restaurant I often eat is nearby, and the taste is not bad. If you call, they will give you the menu, and it will be delivered in 10 minutes." .”

Min Xin was a little taken aback, staring at Nian Qi for a long time, wondering if he had some conspiracy.

Twenty Seven smiled, "Thank you for your help during this time."

Although Min Xin is just a coordinating assistant for models, but because the models under his hand are not big, and they are all troublesome to death, he has long been used to rolling eyes at each other to deal with these ghostly people.

Thanks?I heard it about 800 years ago.

However, Nianqi's words of Xie are so sincere, Xie Deminxin feels a little guilty.

After coming out of the magazine office, Nianqi was also a little hungry. He bought a pie at the side of the road, braved the cold wind and ate it all the way. When he arrived at the subway station, he just wolfed it down and rushed to Mu Feng's apartment without stopping. .

When he got home, Mu Feng had finished eating, and the dishes were still on the table.

Mu Feng seemed to be taking a shower, and he was humming while flushing, and the phone's message light kept flashing.He does have a lock screen, but it's a pattern unlock, and he never thought of carrying Twenty Seven when he unlocked it before.

So twenty-seven swiped twice casually and it opened.

Then I saw his Weibo interface, in which dozens of posts were all forwarded, and they were all about #campus 古风男神#, there were photos of the school anniversary, photos of working in the bookstore, and I didn’t know anything Pictures that were secretly photographed at the time, as well as some random short essays and comics.The two most recent retweets, one is a photo of the studio sneaking out deliberately released by the magazine.

There is another one, which is the promotional Weibo on the cover of the magazine that Mu Feng personally sent out at noon.

[He Baishao: My male god is so handsome!I support you! #campus古风男神#//[-]: Thanks to the magazine...]

If he hadn't mentioned it, Nian Qi probably wouldn't have thought that this po owner, who looked like a nympho girl, was actually the extremely stable son of his family.

Twenty Seven: "..."

For a moment, he didn't know what to say to express this... It seemed embarrassing and cute.

Twenty-seven silently locked the phone as it was and put it back. Just as he picked up the bowl to wash, Mu Feng came out wrapped in a big bath towel, twisting his wet hair, humming a song, the last time he was in the hot spring. The one taught him.

Seeing that there were more people in the room, Mu Feng was taken aback, "Why are you back?" Then he subconsciously went to get the mobile phone on the table, with a guilty expression on his face.

Nian Qidang didn't know what to do, went into the kitchen with a bowl, turned on the faucet and said, "It's nothing serious, I'm afraid you won't have anything to eat, so I hurried back."

Mu Feng leaned against the door of the kitchen, and gave a sullen "hmm".Putting the bowl back into the cupboard, Nianqi looked back and saw that he was swiping the phone screen again. He typed something quickly with two thumbs. There were drops of water sliding down his temples. Mu Feng quickly wiped it away with one hand. Will stick out the tip of his tongue to lick his lips again.

He didn't know how seductive his series of small actions were. Nian Qi felt that he was going to get angry again, so he quickly looked away, touched his nose, passed in front of Mu Feng, and ran to take a shower.

Mu Feng was puzzled for a moment, but without thinking too much, he continued to spat with a nympho girl on Weibo.

The girl said that Er Qi was not handsome at all, not as good as another person in the same company.

After struggling for a long time, Mu Feng suddenly remembered that the other one was himself!Stupid, I got myself into it.

Twenty-seven went over to take a look at him after taking a shower. It happened that Mu Feng threw his phone on the bed. With his back facing him, he took off his bathrobe and put on his pajamas. bomb.

He walked over and hugged Mu Feng from behind.

Wearing thin pajamas, Mu Feng leaned against him, hooked his neck with his backhand, kissed him for a long time and suddenly said: "Are you hard?"

Twenty Seven buried his face in his hair and rubbed against his hair, like a cat returning home rubbing against its owner's leg.

"But... I have to go to work tomorrow." Mu Feng pinched his earlobe apologetically.

"It's okay, I'll just hold you for a while."

Mu Feng's face was a little red, maybe it was the residual temperature after taking a shower, he took Twenty Seven to the bed, pulled the quilt on the two of them, and then slowly stretched his hand in, "Let me help you."

Twenty Seven took a deep breath, and lightly bit Mu Feng's ear.

After the matter was over, Mu Feng wiped his hands with a tissue, and was taken back by Twenty Seven, kissed his cheek little by little, snorted a few times in enjoyment, and buried him comfortably on his neck.

Then he told Mu Feng about the company's arrangement for him.

Mu Feng fingered the hand that was embracing him, said it was a good opportunity, and encouraged him to do it.

Nian Qi nodded, perhaps he was indeed tired after tossing and tossing for so long, and fell asleep holding Mu Feng in his arms after a while.

The next day, Eranqi was at the boss's place and got the specific process planning of this program. There was very little about him. The focus of the whole program was not on Internet celebrities, but another group.

In fact, the program group received money from the entertainment company and planned to promote a singer who has recently been on the rise in this issue.

However, the singer's name was not written in the plan.