Full-time spare tire, no love and no love [Transmigration Book]

I sent a message to Fu Yuzhen this day, but he didn't reply after waiting for almost ten hours. I don't know what's wrong.It is difficult to guess the mind of a young boy.

Jiang Meisheng had no choice but to go to that Cantonese restaurant for dinner. Unexpectedly, the handsome waiter resigned and lost his comforting party. Still agreed.There should be a lot of handsome guys in his first show, at least he can look for new candidates.

Qu Zhi asked his assistant to deliver the admission ticket to his home.The assistant's name is Wen Ruo, and he worked hard with Qu Zhi when he was abroad, so he can be regarded as an old man.Seeing Jiang Meisheng, he controlled the curiosity in his eyes, handed the admission ticket to Jiang Meisheng warmly and politely, and asked him to give it to him tonight.

Jiang Meisheng came to the appointment on time.

After all, Qu Zhi is a great designer who is well-known abroad, and there are many first-line stars to show his face in his first show.Jiang Meisheng was outstanding in appearance, and even before he entered the show, the media quietly scrutinized him.Jiang Meisheng then called Qu Zhi's assistant, and Wen Ruo came out in person and led him into the arena quietly.

The tickets given by Qu Zhi were very good, which led to the fact that the people sitting on the left and right of Jiang Meisheng were all first-line stars with outstanding looks.The male star Jiang Meisheng sitting on the left is very familiar, he is the number one male in the dramas he watches every day.The male star was Sheng Zexi, wearing a silver-gray matte suit, a plaid tie, and exquisite makeup and hair. Sitting next to him, Jiang Meisheng felt that his scent was a bit strong.

Sheng Zexi looked at him twice, as if he was a carpet star who was stuffed in by which company to rub the red carpet, he greeted him politely, and asked him which company he was from, he was so good-looking, why had he never seen him before, did he? newcomer.

In all fairness, the handsomeness of this male celebrity is enough for Jiang Mei to eat two bowls of rice raw.But dating a celebrity is too risky, Jiang Meisheng doesn't want to be scolded by his fans.

Jiang Meisheng pretended to watch the show seriously.

The male and female models are all outstanding, and their temperament can suppress the clothes on their bodies.The clothes designed by Qu Zhi are not for ordinary people.Wearing it for people with outstanding temperament is the icing on the cake, but if the appearance and temperament are mediocre, it will be worse.

At this time, Sheng Zexi, who was beside him, leaned towards Jiang Meisheng, and whispered and laughed with him: "Have you heard about the incident between Princess Jiang and Teacher Qu?"

Princess Jiang is the apple of the eye of the president of a large domestic corporation. Although she looks mediocre, she grew up in a heap of gold and jade.Unexpectedly, she once wore the design brand of Qu Zhi, and her upper body was a disaster.At that time, Qu Zhi was still developing abroad, so the little princess flew to find Qu Zhi abroad and asked him to tailor it for herself.Qu Zhi looked at her, smiled, refused, and told her: "You are not the target customer of my brand, please wear another brand."

The little princess was puzzled: "Why do you say that I am not a target customer? I have money!"

Qu Zhi said, "It's not about money."

Princess Jiang was not convinced, and forced him to ask: "It's not about money, so what do you want? Tell me, I can solve it for you."

Sheng Zexi lowered his voice: "Guess what Teacher Qu said: "The hardware problem may have to be reincarnated to solve it. ""

Sheng Zexi smirked, and Jiang Meisheng couldn't help laughing. Qing Lingling's eyes, which had been staring at him for half the night, finally revealed some smiles.

Sheng Zexi couldn't help being a little stunned.

Sheng Zexi knew that he had to keep his identity upright, so as not to be photographed indecently by the media.But sitting beside such a quiet beauty, he felt like a cat's paw in his heart, always wanting to see what this beauty looks like when she smiles.

Now he understands.

His education level is not high, and there is only one simple sentence in his mind: When you don't smile, it's like snow, and when you smile, it blooms like flowers.

Jiang Meisheng didn't know what Sheng Zexi was thinking, but he guessed that the anecdote was probably true.Qu Zhi is so arrogant. Before Jiang Meisheng said: "Clothes are dead objects, and they are used to make up for the owner's body defects. How many people can wear them if you design them like this?"

Qu Zhi smiled proudly: "The clothes I design are for beauties. Let them wear my clothes, magnify the shining points, and become the most eye-catching focus of the audience. This is my mission."

At that time Jiang Meisheng just thought it was funny: "A beauty is one in a thousand, you are not afraid of starving to death like this?"

Qu Zhi smiled disdainfully.

Now Jiang Meisheng understands a little bit, Qu Zhi is a person who would rather be broken than whole, he would rather starve to death than make clothes for mediocre people, just like he would rather be tortured by He Qingguang Will look down at myself.

Qu Zhi...

Jiang Meisheng sighed deeply, and his eyes became distant, looking at the models on the stage.

Both men and women are naturally good-looking, and Qu Zhi has indeed brought their advantages to the extreme, each one is shining and very moving.

After the show, the media gathered around and interviewed Qu Zhi.Jiang Meisheng came backstage and wanted to say hello to Qu Zhi before leaving, but seeing that he was busy, he decided to forget it.

Wen Ruo also had a lot of finishing work to deal with, so he didn't notice Jiang Meisheng.When the bustle finally subsided, he finally got some free time, looked in front of the stage and behind the scenes, but he couldn't see Jiang Meisheng.

There was also one less model, so he asked someone. The female model took off her make-up lazily and tiredly, her voice hoarse: "Oh, you mean Min Hao? I just found a new girlfriend and went out."

It doesn't matter if Min Hao is gone, the key is that Jiang Mei is alive.Wen Ruo hurriedly called Jiang Meisheng, who answered quickly. Jiang Meisheng's voice was also lazy, and the background sound was very noisy, as if at a night market.

"Assistant Wen, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Jiang, why did you leave? There will be a celebration banquet after the show. Where are you? I'll pick you up!"

Jiang Meisheng smiled lightly: "Oh, no, it's too troublesome. You congratulate Qu Zhi for me, his show is great."

There came another soft laugh, the voice was so familiar, Wen Ruo was startled, and thought it was Min Hao's voice, asking Jiang Mei if he would eat raw roasted chicken skin.

Wen Ruo wanted to say something, but the phone hung up.

Jiang Meisheng saw that the phone was arguing endlessly, so he simply hung up.It's not easy for him to find a pretty boy out for dinner. Assistant Wen must be a bit discerning.What does Qu Zhi's celebration banquet have to do with him?He didn't have any strength.

In front of the barbecue stand, the male model named Min Hao took two bottles of beer, thought for a while, put another bottle back, and sighed to Jiang Meisheng: "Modeling is too much anxiety about your body."

Jiang Meisheng smiled.This male model was picked up by him backstage.Probably when he was on the catwalk, he noticed himself. When Min Hao enthusiastically approached him to say hello, Jiang Meisheng went along with him and came out with him.

Jiang Meisheng asked: "Just now, Qu Zhi's assistant called and said that there will be a celebration party after the end, won't you attend?"

Min Hao smiled: "I am insignificant, it doesn't matter if I participate or not."

Jiang Meisheng's heart suddenly moved.

He remembered that there was a cultural evening held in high school one year, Qu Zhi had a whim, reported for a catwalk show, and designed the costumes himself.Jiang Meisheng followed suit, doing similar things to Assistant Wen.The catwalk show was a great success, and when the audience applauded thunderously, Jiang Meisheng and Qu Zhi cheered excitedly in the background.

After the show ended, Jiang Meisheng was busy packing his clothes and cleaning up the backstage. When he looked up, Qu Zhi was gone.

He asked his classmates, and Qu Zhi had already brought the "models" out for a celebration banquet.

At that moment, the feeling in Jiang Meisheng's heart was indescribable.

There is loss and grievance.

Thinking about it now, Min Hao is still a transparent, insignificant person, so it doesn't matter whether he attends the celebration banquet or not.

But he was not so free and easy back then.He found the food stall where Qu Zhi and the "models" held the celebration banquet, stopped for a long time, but didn't go in.

Qu Zhi looked so excited and joyful that he had completely forgotten about him.

What are you doing now, waiting to pay him?

Jiang Meisheng didn't want to be so worthless.

Jiang Meisheng met a young classmate who saw that the school uniform belonged to his school. He was short, so he probably belonged to junior high school.He took his little classmates to sit opposite the food stall, and proudly invited people to eat a bunch of skewers.

He cried while eating, and the little classmate kept silent and handed him a tissue.

After the interview was over, Qu Zhi changed his clothes in the backstage lounge and asked Wen Ruo, "Have you ordered the celebration banquet yet?"

Wen Ruo reported the address of the box, and even arranged for the driver.When Qu Zhi was about to get into the car, he suddenly asked, "Where's Mei Sheng? Why didn't you see him?"

Wen Ruo's scalp tightened, and he said quickly, "I'm in touch with him."

Qu Zhi nodded: "Then I'll go first, you can come with him later."

Not many people attended the celebration banquet. Wen Ruo arranged the place on the top floor of a hotel with an area of ​​nearly [-] square meters. Under the bright lights, various food towers were placed on the red carpet.

Those who participated in the celebration banquet were all young people, not more than forty years old. There were subdued assistants, as well as catwalk models, managers, and the person in charge of the fashion show organizer.

Qu Zhi had two drinks with someone, the door was pushed open from the outside, and Wen Ruo hurried in by himself.

Qu Zhi frowned, and asked, "Where's Mei Sheng?"

Wen Ruo didn't know how to explain.

Qu Zhi glanced at him, stepped aside, and called Jiang Meisheng.Wen Ruo followed behind him, seeing that the other side still refused to answer, unexpectedly, Jiang Meisheng didn't even give Qu Zhi face.

Qu Zhi hung up the phone with a stinky face, Wen Ruo whispered, "Mr. Jiang seems to have left with Min Hao."

Qu Zhi was dazed, and struggled to pull out a male model with a vague face from his mind, and then tried to recall the other person's appearance, unbelievable: "How did he know Min Hao?"

"It seems that we met backstage after the catwalk."

Qu Zhi's face instantly darkened.

He explained to Wen Ruo: "Ask them where they are now."

When Qu Zhi returned to the crowd, he had lost all interest in celebrating.

He had an ugly face the whole time, and everyone didn't dare to touch bad luck, and the celebration banquet ended early.Wen Ruo contacted Min Hao, asked about his whereabouts, and immediately reported to Qu Zhi.

So when Qu Zhi arrived, he saw Jiang Meisheng and Min Hao sitting in front of the night market stall and talking happily.