The male god put me on the hot search again [Rebirth]

To make Pei Mingxuan bow, his seniority is at least comparable to that of Jiang Hanyi, this patron is definitely not small!

Thinking of this, He Yuhuan became nervous and straightened his back. However, the acting training these days has paid off, and the smile on his face has not collapsed at all. Like a little prince, he sent the queen of the scene to the main seat steadily. superior.

Pei Mingxuan and Zeng Jiaxin specially vacated the seats in the middle, sitting next to Mr. Zeng on the left and right. The rest of the seats were occupied by the manager on one side and the boss on the other.Seeing Pei Mingxuan pointing to his side with his eyes, he immediately went over and sat down obediently, heaving a sigh of relief, there shouldn't be any dishonesty just now, don't cause the endorsement to collapse because of his fault.

The waiter served several cold dishes that looked like works of art one after another. He Yuhuan took a peek at Jin Zhu's mother and saw that he was chatting softly with Zeng Jiaxin, so he leaned into Pei Mingxuan's ear: "Brother Mingxuan, you all finished ordering." ? Don’t you need to ask Mr. Zeng to order?”

"No need." Pei Mingxuan picked up a piece of red smoked fish and put it in He Yuhuan's bowl.

What's the situation?He was obviously respectful just now, so why did he not seem to take it seriously?Also, it seems inappropriate for him to move his chopsticks first...

Mr. Zeng turned the table half a circle around the other end, picked up a piece of smoked fish, and said to He Yuhuan: "The smoked fish here is a must. I have eaten in so many hotels in Huaguo, and none of them can compare with this."

He Yuhuan hurriedly picked up the fish piece and took a bite. The taste was really good, but he didn't have much thought to savor it carefully, so he echoed with a smile: "It's really delicious, Mr. Zeng has a good eye."

Mr. Zeng curled the corners of his lips, and then pursed his lips, as if he was holding back a smile. He Yuhuan couldn't find a reasonable explanation, he could only think it was an illusion.

No one was drinking during the dinner, and the atmosphere was harmonious but somewhat strangely alienated. Pei Mingxuan and Zeng Jiaxin kept calling Mr. Zeng, and He Yuhuan followed suit. From their conversation, it was learned that this time the endorsement was for a high-end clothing brand.After listening for a long time, several people even discussed the shooting itinerary of advertisements and magazines, but they did not mention the name of the brand alone.During this period, Mr. Zeng kept looking at this side intentionally or unintentionally, so He Yuhuan didn't know how to resist, so he could only smile politely back.

He was extremely nervous. This kind of nervousness towards the outside world was completely different from when he was facing Pei Mingxuan, which made him unable to relax and eat well. If Pei Mingxuan hadn't picked up food for him, he would hardly have dared to move his chopsticks.

Just when He Yuhuan was debating whether to offer a toast to the patron's mother, but didn't know what to say, Pei Mingxuan suddenly put down his chopsticks and let out a "hiss".

"What's wrong?" He Yuhuan hurriedly put down his cup and turned to look at him.

Pei Mingxuan covered his lips: "It's okay, I burned it a bit."

"Rinse with cold water quickly."

He Yuhuan just got up and was about to go to the bathroom, but Pei Mingxuan pulled him back to his seat.

Before he had time to say anything, his hand was held by Pei Mingxuan, and the pulp of his index middle finger was pressed against his scalded lips.

Due to nervousness, He Yuhuan's fingers were cold, and the temperature difference was obvious when they were pressed against his lips, which really had a somewhat cooling effect.

"The burn should be cooled immediately, there should be no delay." Pei Mingxuan said seriously, his lightly parted lips opened and closed, and he tapped his fingertips.

Pei Mingxuan didn't let go of his hand until the temperature of his lips and fingertips were smudged to the same level.

He Yuhuan observed that his lower lip was not red or swollen, and he didn't know if it was not too hot or the cooling effect was good, but it was fine.

He Yuhuan's focus was shifted by his making such a fuss, and his tension eased a lot, at least he could taste the food in the bowl.

Pei Mingxuan and Zeng Jiaxin's ordering was of a very high standard. Zeng ate the dinner with gusto and chatted happily. Later, they stopped talking about work and started chatting about daily life. For some reason, the topics almost revolved around He Yuhuan, as if she The other two were not very interested.

As the dinner was coming to an end, Zeng Jiaxin took out the contract that had been prepared in advance. Mr. Zeng flipped through a few pages, and signed the contract directly without bothering about the salary issue at all.

Pei Mingxuan kept his own two copies and handed the one that belonged to He Yuhuan to him.

Pei Mingxuan signed directly without reading the content. He Yuhuan always believed that his arrangement was always the best, and he directly turned to the final signing page. However, when he saw Party A's scribbled but recognizable characters in Yingxiu's handwriting, he instantly petrified——

Zeng Yizhu.

Isn't this Pei Mingxuan's own mother! ! !

Embarrassed, He Yuhuan wanted to ask Pei Mingxuan if he had made a mistake, but when he looked up, he saw two ladies from the Zeng family looking at him with smirks.

"Yuhuan, thank you today." Zeng Yizhu changed his elegant posture and smiled amiably.

After He Yuhuan finished signing, he handed over the contract with both hands: "It's nothing...this is what I should do."

Pei Mingxuan: "Mom, what happened?"

"Didn't you still call me Sister Fairy yesterday?" Zeng Yizhu glanced at him, "Why are you pretending to be good?"

The villain in He Yuhuan's heart went crazy: So why did you keep calling Mr. Zeng just now!What about the most basic trust between people?What kind of gold master mother!She is a purebred mother!

Zeng Yizhu told about what happened in the lobby just now. It turned out that the girl was the daughter of her business partner. Let her recognize herself first, and then put pressure on Pei Mingxuan.

"This little girl, she didn't mention it without winking, she didn't even take responsibility, she ran away when she got into trouble, and she was not polite. Mingxuan, your eyes should be bright. I don't want such a daughter-in-law." Zeng Yizhu looked To He Yuhuan, "It's good to be like Yuhuan, I like it."

He Yuhuan immediately forgot about the actor's self-cultivation, his face flushed with shame.

What do you mean by liking?So mother Pei's brain circuit is on the same channel as Pei Nanshen?

"Then I'll fight for it." Pei Mingxuan said with a smile.

Without an object, what is there to strive for?Trying to find someone sooner?Find someone like him?Or find him directly...

Until he left the meeting, He Yuhuan still hadn't figured out this peerless problem.

Zeng Jiaxin held Zeng Yizhu's wrist and said to send his aunt back, and the two left first.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

As soon as they arrived at the door of the private room, He Yuhuan watched Pei Mingxuan turn around and return to the private room, and opened the small door at the entrance...

Only now did he fully understand the structure of the private room, so there was a water source within a five-second walk away from them. Isn't this distance enough to treat burns?

Staring at the closed door, He Yuhuan suspected that he had been deceived by Best Actor Pei's acting skills again, not only Best Actor Pei, but also Mother Pei and Sister Pei, all of them were good actors, only he fooled the whole process.

However, acting turns into acting, teasing turns into teasing, people are still pretty good.

He Yuhuan couldn't help but raise a smile, especially his mother Pei's attitude towards him at the end reminded him of his own mother, kind and warm.

Cabbage Entertainment has always exploited artists. In his previous life, FIRE5 was a mess, and He Yuhuan couldn't rest and go home to reunite with his family during the Spring Festival. Now that FIRE5 is so popular, Cabbage even took advantage of the holiday traffic to arrange a full itinerary for them. Various groups The event was directly stuffed from the 29th year to the Lantern Festival.

After the year passed, He Yuhuan's first job was to shoot a promotional magazine for a new brand under BELA.

Zeng Yizhu is a world-renowned fashion designer. After winning numerous awards abroad, she met Pei Zhihua at a certain fashion ceremony and soon fell in love. After the two decided to get married, she resolutely returned to China to develop her career and founded BELA.Previously, the company has been following the high-end route, with high prices. Except for those in the entertainment and business circles, ordinary people can't afford it at all. They can only watch the annual BELA clothing exhibition on the Internet to get addicted.The sub-brand this time is a ready-to-wear brand created to develop this market.

He Yuhuan and Pei Mingxuan sat side by side in front of the vanity mirror, and the stylist put on their makeup, while the staff pushed a shelf of brand new clothes behind them.

The two stylists discussed for a while, and picked out two suits and shirts, one black and one white, and the white one was for He Yuhuan to change, while the black one was for Pei Mingxuan.

He Yuhuan puts on the clothes, the soft and comfortable fabric slides over the skin, even if he doesn't know the fabric, he can feel that it is a high-end fabric. The style looks ordinary at first glance, but the collar and cuffs have very detailed decorative designs, which are exquisite but not cumbersome .

Thinking that clothes of this quality are for ordinary people, He Yuhuan wished he could go to the store immediately and buy some suitcases for his family.

"Do you like it?" Pei Mingxuan unbuttoned the suit that was firmly held by He Yuhuan.

He Yuhuan looked at himself in the mirror and nodded happily. Although it was not as good as the high-end clothing in the wardrobe of the staff dormitory, it was still top-notch.

"How much does this sell for?" He Yuhuan asked in a low voice.

After his debut, the clothes are all prepared by the company, and the most expensive sky blue house he has visited, such a set is about [-]. If the price is similar, then the quality and design of BELA are not a little stronger.

"This set seems to be quite cheap." Pei Mingxuan was influenced by his mother's ears and eyes, and has a lot of experience in dressing. He doesn't need a stylist to take care of the clothes at all. He straightened the collar of He Yuhuan's shirt, unbuttoned one more button, looked at it for a while, and then Button it up, "The shirt is about [-] yuan, including the suit, it should not cost more than [-] yuan. These two sets are casual, but the business style is not expensive. Except for the winter style, there is no more than [-] yuan for the whole set."

He Yuhuan: "..."

Well, with his current income, it's not that he can't afford it, but he might be in debt to buy a few suitcases, so it's better for each person to bring two or three suits...

The first phase of ready-to-wear is all men's clothing, the theme is masculine, the idea is that in a diversified society, aesthetics is no longer monotonous, and the goal is to present ever-changing masculine styles.

The clothes on He Yuhuan and Pei Mingxuan are of the same style but of different colors and sizes. They are standing side by side, but they have completely different styles. Pei Mingxuan is as elegant as a gentleman attending an afternoon tea party, but He Yuhuan is like a young master who has just attended an annual ceremony .

Xiao Luo and Xiao Liu waited at the side, watching the beautiful man filming happily, and whispering with smiles on both faces.

The boss announced that Xiao Luo was assigned to He Yuhuan. Xiao Liu naturally ended his vacation and returned to work. He opened the memo on his mobile phone and typed it quickly. Got a new idea."

Xiao Luo peeked at the memo, and saw that it said: He is a foreign prince who came to China to escape marriage and hide his identity; he is the only young master of the richest man in China.On a dark and stormy night, just after his completion ceremony, the young master, who was slightly drunk, bumped into the prince who hurried past in order to avoid his pursuers... TAG: age difference, sadomasochism

Seeing Pei Mingxuan put his hands on He Yuhuan's shoulders naturally, Xiao Liu smiled so much that his eyes almost narrowed. He deleted the last two words and continued typing: same-sex marriageable background, sweet text, marriage first and then love.

Xiao Luo bumped his elbow: "To be honest, the two articles in CP Chaohua Essence have the highest traffic and the most explosive content. I only dare to post the article with double decryption link and double password compression package. Did you write it?" His two major hobbies are writing fanfiction and playing games. Xiaoluo has read several of his essays, and his style of writing can be recognized at a glance.

"Hey hey, how's it going? Look at these two, do you have a strong sense of substitution? Do you have a sense of imagery?" Little Liu Fu moved to his heart and opened a new memo:

In the dressing room, Pei Nanshen clasped Huanhuan's slender waist and carried him to the table with ease.

"Brother Mingxuan... no, you can't be here... people will hear you..." Huan Huan put his tender white hands on Pei Nanshen's chest, saying the words of refusal, but his body has already softened into a sponge.

Pei Nanshen smiled charmingly: "Let them listen, I want the whole world to know that you are mine."

After the first group of photos were taken, He Yuhuan passed by Xiao Liu, looking at her strange eyes, he couldn't help but stand on end.

what's the situation?Why do you want to eat him...

Xiao Liu: I just want God Pei to tear you apart and eat you!

After shooting five sets of casual suits and three sets of business suits, the stylist changed the makeup of the two of them again, with a slightly heavy eye shadow and a slightly elongated eyeliner.The two stylists exchanged for a moment in order to highlight the harmony of the two-person photo and to show their facial features to the maximum. They then applied dark brown lip gloss to Pei Mingxuan, and true red to He Yuhuan.

He Yuhuan looked at himself in the mirror, and four words came to mind: coquettish bitch...

His three-hour makeup is also similar to this style, but the lip color is not so exaggerated, and the overall gorgeousness is completely incomparable.

He Yuhuan turned his head to look at Pei Mingxuan, and saw that he was wearing similar makeup, but because of the big difference in facial features, he felt completely different from him, exuding a strong evil spirit.

This time they changed into different styles of black tuxedos and white shirts. Pei Mingxuan tugged on the long pointed collar, revealing his tough collarbone. He looked at He Yuhuan with a smile, took the white bow on the hanger, and tied it around his neckline. superior.

The lower part of He Yuhuan's tuxedo is a white vest with a fake lining. The collar of the shirt is buttoned to the top, and with heavy makeup, it looks like a vampire who is afraid of the sun. In Pei Mingxuan's eyes, it looks more like an exquisite dress waiting to be opened. gift box.

The appearance has changed, and the temperament naturally has to keep up. He Yuhuan suppressed his smile, raised his chin slightly, and looked at the camera coldly. Pei Mingxuan stood opposite him, with a sinister smile on his lips.

The shutter clicked and clicked rhythmically, and the two constantly adjusted and changed their movements, from back to side, side by side, and then face to face.

Pei Mingxuan suddenly put a forearm on He Yuhuan's shoulder, and leaned towards him slightly. He Yuhuan was slightly startled, and immediately adjusted his posture, draped his forearm along the way, and responded with a calm smile.

"Very good, that's how it feels. Get closer and look at the camera." The photographer moved his position, "Brother He raised his head."

He Yuhuan raised his head, the tip of his nose was slightly hot, as he had touched Pei Mingxuan's breath.

Pei Mingxuan was still moving slightly, but He Yuhuan didn't dare to move anymore, no matter how close he was, he was almost kissing him!Is the current concept of masculinity so exciting?

Pei Mingxuan's lips almost touched the corners of his lips, just when He Yuhuan thought he would approach, Pei Mingxuan suddenly stood up straight and moved his lips away.

He Yuhuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the camera indifferently, with arrogance in his eyes, and tilted his head slightly.

There was a trace of scorching heat in my ear, followed by a blowing breath, and only Pei Mingxuan's deep voice sounded in my ear: "Yuhuan, what do you think I look like in this outfit?"

The two turned in the same direction at the same time. He Yuhuan's ears were hot, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, but he maintained a calm and indifferent expression on his face. He wanted to speak in Pei Mingxuan's ear, but there was a height gap of nearly ten centimeters. He looked too humble again, so he could only rest his chin lightly on Pei Mingxuan's shoulder, and whispered, "Like the Duke of the West."

Pei Mingxuan smiled lightly, with previous experience, this time He Yuhuan had no doubt that Pei Nanshen was deliberately playing tricks on him again.

He Yuhuan also smiled, and he didn't break his skills in front of the camera. The corners of his lips were not too curved, which brought out a bit of charm: "Incomparably handsome, it's just this lip color, which seems to be poisoned."

Finally got it back!He sneered in his heart, and turned his back to Pei Mingxuan again.

This is the last group of photos. After the shooting, the two returned to the lounge. The stylist had already left after work. Pei Mingxuan closed the door, leaned his back against the door, and put his arms around He Yuhuan's waist.

He stretched his legs obliquely forward, maintaining a height that was at eye level with He Yuhuan, with a serious expression on his face: "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly."

"Uh..." The small emotion of wanting to fight back has long since disappeared, and He Yuhuan smiled stupidly, "I explain that brother Xuan's outfit is incomparably handsome."

Pei Mingxuan exerted force with his hands to let the opponent approach him, pressed the back of He Yuhuan's neck with one hand, pressed forward, and put his lips close to his neck: "The duke is poisoned and needs an antidote."

The tone of voice is so charming that it seems like a Gu worm, which penetrates into people's heart from the ear, and nibbles on it carefully.

He Yuhuan froze completely, his mouth was completely out of the control of his brain, to be precise, at this moment his brain had lost most of its ability to control: "What, what antidote."

"Blood of brother Yuhuan." Pei Mingxuan lowered his head slightly, shortening the last distance between his lips.

With a warm feeling coming from his neck, He Yuhuan involuntarily put his hands around Pei Mingxuan's neck and narrowed his eyes.

For the body, this feeling is so strange, but such scenes have been staged in his dreams countless times.

What's next?The kiss got deeper and deeper, leaving a bright red mark, this is by no means the end, and then...

He Yuhuan woke up instantly.

This is not a dream!

He opened his eyes, but failed to push Pei Mingxuan away. He just put down his hands around his neck and pressed them lightly on his broad shoulders: "Brother Mingxuan, isn't it good for us to do this?"

Pei Mingxuan pressed hard on the side of his neck, leaving a lip mark of expression, then raised his head and looked at him with serious eyes seeking knowledge: "Why?"

He Yuhuan knew that he was acting again, so he turned his eyes away: "I'm sorry fans..."

Pei Mingxuan held his face and forced him to face himself: "We're not in love."

He Yuhuan was taken aback for a moment, so it was true, the sense of guilt suddenly weakened.

wrong……

His feeling of exploding sweetness now is clearly the mood of being in love, and it is a period of passionate love with double arrows as thick as a century-old tree trunk!