model king

Mu Ke stood in the dim light at the entrance of the restaurant, looking pitiful, An Ruoran touched his head, and asked cautiously, "It's not that he's sick, it's just that he's not in good condition. After we get back, shall we see a doctor?" ?”

There seemed to be water in his eyes, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he whispered, "Okay."

Fashion Week is like a Shura field. The stars who watch the show put on a beautiful pose and make the headlines casually. The models who walk the show rush from one show to the next. Zhang Guantu.

Models are different from artists.

When Mu Ke saw Jiang Ningyuan at the show, he suddenly understood this sentence.

Jiang Ningyuan was invited by a certain brand to watch a show, and sat in the first row with many first-line celebrities. Mu Ke didn't notice him at first.He was in the backstage and backstage, waiting for three hours. He was not the main show model, but mixed with other models, and the assistant was not around.Standing for too long, his calves and ankles lost their instincts.

"Ake?"

Mu Ke was in a trance, when he suddenly heard someone calling him, he looked up for a while before he recognized it, "Ah, it's you..."

Jiang Ningyuan was wearing the brand's new style this year, and looked at him with a smile, "I heard that you will be featured in this show, let's come and see you."

"Ah, thanks."

Mu Ke just didn't take the initiative in the past, but now he is a little unwilling to communicate.Jiang Ningyuan didn't know the reason, stood awkwardly for a while, and asked, "How long have you signed the contract with MDS? Do you want to consider..."

"No need, I don't have this idea yet." Mu Ke smiled, "I think I'm fine now."

I don't know why, from Ryan who wanted to pull him "to the sea" to Jiang Ningyuan who wanted to pry the corner, everyone seemed to think that his situation was miserable, but this was the path he chose, and he grew up step by step. Maybe it's hard work, but it's like—

The toes of the little mermaid walk on the edge of the knife step by step.

When Mu Ke thought of this sentence, his heart ached, and unconsciously, he had always remembered it so firmly.

Hard work, but never regretted it.

"That's it..." Jiang Ningyuan was a little embarrassed, "Then I asked my assistant to buy you coffee..."

"Let's forget it, the waiting room can't leave."

Jiang Ningyuan made his debut in a modeling competition, and he probably didn't really come out on the catwalk. He doesn't know the default rules of this industry.Mu Ke is like most models, because makeup, hair and clothing are inconvenient, so he can only try not to eat or drink to avoid unnecessary troubles.

Mu Ke refused the whole process, Jiang Ningyuan felt that he had a bad nose, and chatted a few more words. Mu Ke had to prepare, and Jiang Ningyuan also left.

The show is like a battlefield, and rushing to the show is like a hurried march. One after another, Mu Ke is so busy that he becomes numb until midnight when all activities are completely over.

When they got back to the hotel and had no time to rest, everyone had to pack their luggage and go back home. It wasn't because the schedule was tight, it was simply because An Ruoran was too worried about Mu Ke's situation and didn't want to delay even a minute.

When the complaining crowd got their tickets, they found that it was the first-class cabin on the best flight, so they stopped complaining immediately.

Mu Ke was tired for a few days, and miraculously fell asleep on the plane.

Back in China, after two days of rest, Mu Ke was about to go to An Ruoran for an appointment, when an unexpected phone call came in.

In the coffee shop, Mu Ke saw Shao Wen who arrived first, and greeted him with a smile.

Shao Wen was taken aback when he saw him, and after watching him sit down, he asked, "Why are you so thin?"

Mu Ke smiled, "I've been a little busy recently. By the way, what do you want from me?"

Shao Wen took a paper bag next to him to the table and pushed it to him, "This is... a kid next door to the town we lived in before, he always used to play your game console, this is what he sent to me, Let me pass it on to you."

Mu Ke was a little surprised. There were many children playing his game consoles at that time. He didn't remember much. He was very busy every day and didn't have much contact with the children, yet someone still remembered to give him gifts.

"Thank you Brother Wen, and thank you for that kid."

Mu Ke opened the bag, glanced at the gift, and then at Shao Wen hesitantly, a little in disbelief.

Inside the bag was a handmade rabbit, ugly and poorly stitched, but even so ugly, he thought the rabbit looked familiar.

Shao Wen explained, "It was made by the children themselves, so it's pretty good."

Mu Ke held back his laughter and said, "It's been a long time since I saw it, and it's quite cute."

Shao Wen let out a long sigh of relief. When Shen Yue just brought this extremely ugly rabbit in front of him and asked him to find a way to give it to Mu Ke, he felt that Mu Ke would definitely throw it away.

I didn't expect to even praise it...

"Brother Wen, I should invite you to dinner to thank you for taking care of me, but I have been busy since I came back, and I have to go somewhere with Mr. An later." Mu Ke said apologetically, "We will definitely make an appointment next time. "

Of course Shao Wen has no objection, "Where are you going, I will drive here and I can take you off."

"Okay, thank you."

After getting in the car, Mu Ke said the address and stared at the car window in a daze. Shao Wen asked him, and he answered.

At the destination, Mu Ke thanked him and got out of the car with his gift.

Shao Wen saw him enter the restaurant, An Ruoran and a man sat by the window and waited for him.After Mu Ke sat down, An Ruoran probably made an introduction, and Mu Ke shook hands with the man.

Why is this man so familiar?

Shao Wen was worried that he would admit his mistake, so he deliberately took out his mobile phone to Baidu, and it was really him.

Two days after Mu Ke came back, Shen Yue tossed and turned for two days. He was invited by Fashion Week to watch the show, and he only dared to sit in the corner - even the models on the stage couldn't see the people off the stage clearly.

Thinking of Mu Ke's words "I don't want to see you again", he didn't dare to let Mu Ke see himself.

When he was free, he touched the camera padded jacket that the little white rabbit gave him, and suddenly had an idea...

So, after many failures, he handmade this not too ugly rabbit doll.

Today is the day Shao Wen promised him to give gifts, and Shen Yue waited restlessly for Shao Wen's feedback.

After a long wait, Shen Yue finally got a call.

"Second young master, the gift has been delivered, and Mu Ke said that he likes it very much, very much."

Shen Yue's hanging heart finally let go. He knew the gift was ugly, but he also knew that with Mu Ke's soft-hearted character, he would definitely say he liked it and cherish it.

He was overjoyed for two seconds just now, and Shao Wen went on to say——

"There is one thing, I think I should tell you. I sent Mu Ke to see An Ruoran just now, and saw them meeting another person. That person is Xu Yi, a well-known psychiatrist in China. The artist he brought asked him for psychotherapy."

Shen Yue's heart sank, and he asked, "You mean Mu Ke..."

"I'm not sure, maybe it's just for dinner, I waited a little longer, they got into the same car after they got out, and I found...they went to Xu Yi's consulting room..."

Shen Yue's mind was almost blank, he stroked his forehead, forced himself to calm down, his mouth became dry nervously, "And then..."

"I don't know if it's Mu Ke or Mr. An who has a problem, but...Mu Ke's condition is very bad, really bad."

Shen Yue hangs up the phone at a loss, slumps on a chair, stares at something absently, he runs to peek at Mu Ke's show, but every time he wears heavy makeup, he can't see his face clearly And the state, Shao Wen said so, must be very serious.

If it was An Ruoran who was sick, it would not be Mu Ke who accompanied him to the doctor, but in reverse...

An Ruoran quietly glanced at the sleeping Mu Ke, and asked Dr. Xu who was tidying up in a low voice, "How is he doing?"

"He is actively cooperating, which proves that he is very aware of his current situation and is trying to save himself," Dr. Xu sighed. "I have seen many diseases caused by misfortune in childhood. Nothing has been shown for a long time, and there are very few tendencies that are revealed in adolescence."

An Ruoran patiently listened to his opening remarks, and then asked, "Is it serious?"

Dr. Xu pushed his glasses, "It's not serious, it's just that when he witnessed his mother's suicide, he should have received psychological treatment, and then he was subjected to cold violence for a long time..."

An Ruoran felt uncomfortable when he heard that, so he interrupted him directly, "Just tell me if you want to be treated or not."

"He is mainly motivated by emotions. Has he made a movie recently? The characters in it also have a great influence on him. I have spent more time with him recently. It can be seen that he is actually afraid of being alone."

Hearing the emotion, An Ruoran began to sigh again. He probably knew the reason for Mu Ke's state in his heart, and it might be another heart disease in the final analysis.

After sending Mu Ke home, An Ruoran felt a little heavy in his heart when he saw the kid laugh heartlessly as if he pretended he was fine.

Helping him find a good doctor was all he could do.

When she returned to her home, it was already midnight, but An Ruoran was surprised to see Shen Yue at the door.