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The main venue of the show is in Nanshi.Nanshi is next door to Tongshi, and it takes two hours to drive there.

There were two catwalk shows that day, one at ten o'clock in the morning and one at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Plus make-up and changing clothes, you must get up early.

In order to get more sleep the next day, Li Zhuo set off for Nanshi the night before.

When we arrived in Nanshi, we went to the hotel booked by the organizer.

Swipe the card to enter the room.

Blocking the door that was about to close with one hand was Sister Li.

Li Zhuo asked: "What's wrong?"

Sister Li pushed the suitcase at the door, and said earnestly: "What's wrong with you? Such a big suitcase is at the door, and you can forget it."

Li Zhuo's reaction was a bit dazed, and he was half a beat behind: "Ah, I forgot."

Sister Li looked at him, as if she had lost her soul all day long, her face was pale and sickly, and her eyes were full of blue.

She pressed the back of her hand to Li Zhuo's forehead uncomfortably: "What's wrong with you child? You look so bad."

"Remember to mention where you feel uncomfortable, don't always hold it in your heart."

Sister Li has a son who is in junior high school. Li Zhuo is 20 years old and still in his junior year.

Getting along with Li Zhuo is also treating him as his junior.

Hearing that Sister Li really cared about him, Li Zhuo raised his dull eyes, put the back of his hand against his forehead, and used his arm to block his slightly biting lips.

The impression was made by biting his lips, but he didn't know the pain.

He said hoarsely, "I'm fine, maybe I didn't sleep well last night."

It's not an excuse, he really didn't sleep last night, so he kept his eyes open until dawn.My heart is so depressed that it feels like a fire is burning, hot and painful.

Sister Li sighed: "Then pack up and go to bed quickly, young people nowadays just stare at their mobile phones in the middle of the night and know how to sleep."

Li Zhuo nodded: "En."

After Sister Li left, Li Zhuo pushed the suitcase into the master bedroom.

He casually threw the suitcase into a corner and opened the curtains in front of the French windows.

Outside the window, the night is quiet and beautiful.

His shadow was reflected on the window, looking lonely in the night, as if it might dissipate at any time with a touch.

Li Zhuo nestled on the small sofa in front of the window, with two legs and one foot on the sofa, his chin resting on his knees and his head turned slightly, looking at the night outside.

After a while, he took out his phone and opened WeChat.

[CZY] on the WeChat interface and the head of the ice cube occupied his eyes.

His eye sockets were sore, and the end of his eyes was slightly red, before he turned off the phone screen.

The passer-by who should have been forgotten three years ago, just passed by him once again, it's no big deal.

Big deal, just forget it.

the next day.

The main venue is very large, and the theme of this show is [Snow Color].

In response to the word [snow color], the main color of the venue is silver and white, the catwalk in the middle is decorated with snow, and there is a small iceberg at the entrance.

The light from the small white light at the exit hit the iceberg, drawing shadows like puddles after melting snow.

After Li Zhuo put on his makeup and changed his clothes, he left the waiting room 10 minutes before the opening, and went to the backstage of the catwalk with Sister Li.

Li Zhuo listened to Sister Li's instructions while walking, but he was a little absent-minded.

He nodded obediently and listened carefully, so that Sister Li didn't notice that he didn't listen carefully.

There is a distance between the lounge and the backstage of the catwalk, and there are two corners to turn.

At the second bend, the staff were moving the cabinet, which was very large: "Please let me go, thank you."

Sister Li, who was walking in front, leaned against the wall to let them, she turned her head to tell Li Zhuo to be careful, her mouth hadn't moved yet, she just watched Li Zhuo's arm hit the cabinet.

Sister Li: "..."

Li Zhuo clutched his arms, quickly checked the clothes, but luckily they were not damaged, and then apologized to the staff: "I'm sorry."

The staff wanted to reprimand a few words, but what caught my eye was a long-haired beauty, who was amazed for a moment: "It's okay, it's okay, just be careful, it doesn't hurt."

Li Zhuo shook his head.

Seeing that Li Zhuo was fine, the staff continued to move the cabinet forward.

The catwalk begins.

Li Zhuo was the fifth to appear, waiting in the background.

The more Sister Li looked at him, the more she felt that something was wrong. She grabbed his arm, and then heard a gasp.

Li Zhuo: "It hurts."

The texture of Fan Sheng's dress is very thin. Sister Li took a closer look and could see a large bruise on Li Zhuo's skin through the dress.

Nervous: "What's going on? Did it just hit you?"

Li Zhuo didn't know when he bumped into it, but it happened only once: "Maybe."

Sister Li: "Maybe? What's the matter with your child, you don't even know if it hurts."

"It's time for No. [-] to play, get ready." The staff member reminded.

Li Zhuo avoided Sister Li's bombarding lecture, and hooked his lips: "It's time for me to play, Sister Li will talk about it later."

Sister Li waved her hands distressed but disgusted: "Go quickly, focus on it, and come back to me intact."

This made Li Zhuo feel as if he was going to the battlefield.

Li Zhuo smiled wryly: "I just went for a show."

Not to mention that big scenes are the most prone to nervousness, Li Zhuo has never had an accident, and there will be no accidents in such a small scene.

She swore that there would be no accidents. The morning show was done well, but something happened in the afternoon.

When Li Zhuo came back from the last match, he was kicked by another person's skirt. Although he didn't fall down and make a fool of himself, it still made a mistake.

At the same time, he twisted his foot.

On the way back to Tong City, Sister Li kept poking his forehead.

After playing the piano with Niu for a while, Sister Li poked his foot instead, and Li Zhuo grinned in pain.

It seems that Li Zhuo's soul has recovered a little from the pain at this moment.

Good things don't spread, but small things spread thousands of miles.

Li Zhuo's name was added to the tenth most searched list.

#Li Zhuo mistake#

Li Zhuo sat in the car, checking Weibo.

[Don't watch]: Hurry up and get out of the circle!get out!

There are too many comments like this, Li Zhuo has long been used to it.

He wanted to quit the industry, but unfortunately he was short of money and had to support his family.

[Hate once]: It's this Li Zhuo again, I'm not the person I said he is now, it's rumored that he's a star, why do he apply for a model every day?

[He Guang]: A word from the upstairs wakes up, did this Li Zhuo offend someone?I was exposed to scandal every day, I didn't know it at first, but now I know who it is when I see this name.

Sister Li, who glanced over, saw this, and "hummed" out of her nasal cavity: "We Li Zhuo are so obedient, who can we offend?"

Li Zhuo didn't know how to answer these words, he touched the tip of his nose: "Sister, there seems to be such a person."

Sister Li: "?"

Which little thorn to offend is old?

Seeing that she had forgotten, Li Zhuo reminded her: "Wen Yu Entertainment."

Sister Li: "."

It is indeed someone they can't afford to mess with.

"I thought that bastard was talking for fun. After doing this calculation, it seems that since that day, you have more black material every time."

As he spoke, he revealed a burst of disgust: "These dog-like things, garbage that thinks from the lower body."

But they really couldn't beat this dog, Sister Li comforted Li Zhuo: "Hey, it's okay."

"We are not celebrities, and netizens will forget about these black materials in three days."

Li Zhuo should be glad that he is just a model, not a star, otherwise he might not even have a job now.

After taking Sister Li home first, the driver took Li Zhuo home, but the car broke down not far from home.

Li Zhuo didn't ask any questions, the driver first hired him and forgot to go for maintenance recently.

Li Zhuo had no choice, since he was not far from home, he simply got out of the car and walked back.

I got out of the car wearing a mask and endured the pain in my feet.

The night at the end of June was very hot, and Li Zhuo walked slowly like a snail wearing a mask.

After walking a few steps, I was out of breath, so I pulled off my mask to get some fresh air.

At this moment, two girls in school uniform passing by the road were whispering to each other.

The eyes of the two people glanced at his face from time to time.

Li Zhuo is not a well-known star, but rumors are flying all over the city, plus he is a popular model, so the chances of being recognized are quite high.

After finally pulling off the breathable mask, I put it back on again.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the two girls lit up.

Li Zhuo was stunned, as if wearing the mask back was even more suspicious.

Hurry up and leave the scene quickly, the pain in his feet almost didn't make him crippled.

Two footsteps followed from behind, and a female voice came from one of them: "Excuse me, are you Li Zhuo?"

Li Zhuo didn't stop, pretending he didn't hear him.

Another girl hurriedly shouted: "Don't run away, you are Li Zhuo, right? I knew how I could mistake my brother's face!"

elder brother?

Li Zhuo noticed these two words.

The girl persevered: "Don't leave, we are your fans!"

Li Zhuo felt a little ridiculous, would there be any fans of him here?

As he was walking, two girls ran up, one from the left and the other from the right, and stopped him.

Li Zhuo: "?"

This is less like a fan's posture, more like a robbery.

Li Zhuo suppressed the original voice: "You have admitted the wrong person."

The girl with the ponytail took out a magazine from her bag: "I know you even when you burnt to ashes!"

Li Zhuo: "!"

Seeing his terrified gaze, the girl changed her words: "No, no."

I didn't know what to say, so I burst into tears: "I really like my brother's photos, my room is full of your photos!"

Li Zhuo: It's still kind of scary.

The two girls spoke one sentence, anxiously proving that they are Li Zhuo's fans.

Li Zhuo finally confirmed that he was really his fan, otherwise all the phone photos on the screen would be of him, if he is not a fan, he can only be a pervert.

Li Zhuo agreed to sign them, and the two of them almost jumped up excitedly.

"Thank you brother."

"My brother is really handsome. If my mother hadn't promised to buy me a photo of my brother, I wouldn't have passed the key junior high school."

If the only happiness he can think of as a model is probably the scene in front of him, which brings laughter and motivation to people.

Having fans is a good thing, but the butterfly effect is not so good.

Other passers-by, no matter whether they were his fans or just passers-by, saw him signing autographs, probably thought he was some kind of famous star, and followed suit and asked for his autograph.

There were more and more people on the roadside, forming a circle around him.

If he doesn't run away, Li Zhuo will doubt that tomorrow's trending search should be——

#李烧被被passersby, suspected of being beaten#

While distressed, thinking about how to escape from here, suddenly——

Li Zhuo heard a voice in the crowd, it was very light in the crowd, but it was very familiar, so familiar that his heart trembled.

"Li Zhuo?"

The author says:

Ming people don't say dark words: there will be a little bit of Tangtang tomorrow.

感谢在2021-08-1220:22:45~2021-08-1320:59:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 46075128, 2 oranges are delicious; 1 flower;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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