Officially unannounced [entertainment circle]

Unable to bear such a hot-eyed dress in his eyes, Charles dragged the two reckless people to his studio.

Charles Studio occupies the top three floors, and the area is obviously not small, but it seems extremely narrow in the busy pace of many designers.

Charles finally squeezed into his small office from the crowd and piled up fabrics, and waved his hand to let the four or five young people chatting in a group at the door leave temporarily.

He took out a soft ruler from the drawer, raised his eyebrows at Wen Cheng: "Take off your clothes."

Wen Cheng, who was used to this process for a long time, didn't care, and took off the jumper on his body casually.

You Yi blushed and shrank herself aside, but her big eyes sneaked a glance without blinking.

I don't know which pursuit manual he read, someone said that people are the sexiest when they take off their clothes.Youyi has a deep understanding of this at this moment.

Wen Cheng probably didn't relax during this period of time to restore his body. He raised his arms and exerted a little force. The waist, abdomen, and back lines were stretched and tightened. He could clearly reveal the thin layer of tight muscles, which is not an exaggeration. But it looks just right on Wen Cheng's body.

It's so beautiful that people want to come up and lick it.

...although he did so last night.

When Wen Cheng turned around, a dark red ambiguous mark on his shoulder was directly reflected in the eyes of the 'culprit' You Yi.

——He sat on the corner stool for a moment, clutching the tip of his nose, using the cover of the table to conceal the changes in his body.The young man's small face was so hot that he didn't even dare to take a sneak peek.

Enough of admiring the shy look of this little fool, Wen Cheng blocked Charles' hand, "Go to the house."

There was just a hint of doubt on Charles's face, and his eyes followed the warm gaze, and he understood.

The little old man rolled his eyes and directed others to remove the covering at the door of the fitting room, and complained softly: "It's not that I haven't seen it before, I'm afraid people will see it..."

Wen Cheng smiled and didn't explain.

Anyway, he didn't care, he was afraid that the little red face couldn't bear it.

When Wen Cheng and Charles were taking measurements in the fitting room, You Yi, whose face temperature finally subsided, sat outside eating melon seeds with the parrot.

This group pet is not afraid of life and knows how to make noise at the time. When Charles is working, it stands on the empty table in the corner and bounces by itself.

Suddenly someone was with it, and it tilted its head to look at it for a long time.

However, it still seemed to have some impressions of this 'cute' gentleman. When You Yi stretched out his hand and carefully stroked the soft fur on the top of its head, it rubbed against its soft little neck.

You Yi couldn't hold back a smile.

As a result, this smile caused a woman who had just passed by with a serious face to quickly back away.She was wearing a high-quality black suit and a pair of seemingly simple high heels of the same color under her feet. Her short off-white hair was crisp and neat, and she looked only in her early thirties.But there was always a gully between his brows, inexplicably a little more difficult to get along with.

"you!"

Under You Yi's blank gaze, the woman grasped his arm tightly, and pulled him to another direction without saying a word.

"Wait……"

You Yi didn't have time to ask, so he was staggered. He couldn't talk to other people in Charles's studio, so he simply avoided asking.

Besides, for a woman who stepped on the 'weapon' and stepped out of a vigorous posture, just like Zhu Ruo, You Yi would always feel a sense of awe subconsciously.

……

The door of the fitting room was opened, and Charles walked out with the size record book first, frowning.

"Six catties thinner than before."

Wen Cheng, who was one step behind him, put on a white shirt and was buttoning it slowly.

Cover the conspicuous red mark on the shoulder again.

Charles, who was trapped in his own world, didn't need others to agree, he muttered to himself: "In this case, the waistline needs to be modified, and the neckline may be like this..."

"Huh?" Wen Cheng suddenly took two steps forward, stood in an empty corner and asked, "Where's my family?"

what one?

Who to ask?

As soon as Charles managed to get a gap from the blowout design concept in his mind, he heard a crisp voice shouting clearly: "Cute! Black Widow! Pull away, drag away!"

Then a green shadow escaped from Wen Cheng's palm, fluttering its wings and landed on Charles' shoulder in aggrieved manner.

black widow?

Wen Cheng frowned and looked at Charles.

"Tsk, that woman," Charles touched his old buddy soothingly, and was obviously dissatisfied with the black widow's tone, "I must have misunderstood the person, there are people coming and going in the studio near the autumn and winter new product exhibition There are also many interns..."

Besides, You Yi looks like a young student, so she might be dragged away to help by that black widow who is always willing to rob people.

Before he finished speaking, Wen Cheng's cell phone rang.

The child who suddenly disappeared finally remembered to report his whereabouts in a foreign country.

- Brother, I'm in A3, don't worry [kiss]

Area A3 was even more hectic than Area A1, where Charles was.

You Yi was obediently being dragged away by the woman in black, passing a series of fashionable men and women on the way, as well as many famous models who often appeared on brand posters, bending over and listening to the reminders of the designers.

However, the person who was pulling her was obviously prominent among them, and other designers on the way nodded tremblingly when they saw her.

Even Youyi, who was temporarily tied to her, also received curious eyes all the way.

"Lin Xiu!" The woman in black pushed open the door of the office without changing her expression, and directly talked to a girl who looked a little thin, "How is he?"

The designer named Lin Xiu was dressed almost like a woman in black, and looked up and down at Youyi expressionlessly.You Yi's heart trembled when she saw her, and just about to explain, a drawn-out voice behind him said lazily, "It's not that good."

"Fan En?" Lin Xiu frowned in the same way as the black shadow woman, "Why are you here?"

The man named Fann should be the most 'artistic' person Youyi has ever seen in Charles Studio.

His hair was messed up, his teeth were baring, his beard wanted to cover his lips, his brows were tightly frowned, his eyes were black and blue, and his shirt was wrinkled like rotten pickles.

He raised his eyelids and glanced casually at Lin Xiu, then rolled his eyes undisguisedly: "I'm here to pick up fabric No. 36, and I'm very unfortunate to appreciate the fact that you don't have models."

For some reason, You Yi always felt that this supercilious look seemed familiar.

"Luka has skin allergies, and his manager has already called to cancel the autumn and winter new product show." The woman in black said coldly, "You probably don't have the right to tell us about the misfortune."

"I didn't plan to participate at first, it just happened that Luka wasn't here." Fan En pouted, "Anyway, there's no need to drag a passerby in a panic like you."

Seeing that the conflict was about to escalate, You Yi, who had been standing there awkwardly for a long time, raised her hand to interrupt: "Excuse me, can I say something..."

The eyes of the three were on him instantly, two were cold and the other was full of interest.

You Yi bit the bullet and explained: "I'm actually not a model, and I don't know how to walk in catwalks."

The woman in black frowned: "Are you an intern?"

"I……"

"He's my guest," Charles walked in, tapping his cane lightly on the ground, "I invited him."

The woman in black frowned: "Charles?"

Fan En, who had looked disdainful at the two ladies before, also bowed respectfully and said hello: "Mr. Charles."

"Yuyi," Charles briefly introduced, "this is black... Ms. Jennifer, and my student Fann."

He automatically skipped Lin Xiu, Jennifer's student. Of course, this may also be because the fashion godfather really doesn't need to remember a newcomer's name.

"What are you doing?"

After learning that You Yi was Charles' guest, Jennifer lost interest in him instead, and simply replied blankly, "It's nothing."

After finishing speaking, she didn't care about Fann, and passed by Charles directly. Her students didn't have such good concentration when facing Charles. They nodded in a panic and then stumbled to keep up with their teacher's pace. He ran into Wen Cheng who was about to walk in.

Youyi looked at Charles, and then at Ms. Jennifer who had gone away.The two of them wanted to put 'disharmony' on their faces, almost unwilling to maintain the superficial politeness.

Fan En, who had been sneering at Jennifer just now, approached Charles with a smile on his face, and called out with a smile: "Teacher."

Turning around and nodding friendly to Wen Cheng: "Mr. Wen Cheng."

……what?

With a dazed face, You Yi's eyes widened, and he looked at Wen Cheng, with an aggrieved look on his face because he didn't know anything about reality.

Wen Cheng poked his cheek amusedly: "Fan used to be Charles' right-hand man. There were rumors before that he might take over after Charles retires."

"Cough," the little old man, who refused to admit that he would retire, tapped the ground with his cane in dissatisfaction, "I'm still here."

"I'm sorry." Wen Cheng expressed his apology to him in a perfunctory manner, and then analyzed to You Yi, "As for that lady, she should probably be one of those people who Charles said were overreaching and delusional to replace him."

"Because the teacher has no new works before, the inspiration is exhausted... Oh!" Fan En rubbed the calf hit by Charles with a cane, and changed his words wisely, "The teacher said that he wants to relax with an indefinite return date. Here, the black widow... oh no, it's Ms. Jennifer, the second in ten thousand years, who can finally let her work be the finale of the main show."

After Fann finished speaking, he rolled Charles's eyes in the same style willfully.

With that full beard... You Yi turned his face away, a little afraid to look at it.

In fact, the conflict between Jennifer and Charles has been going on for a long time. At first, a reporter once asked Jennifer what she thought of Charles when she was interviewing backstage at the show. Problems bother you.

From that day on, the discord between Jennifer and Charles was completely on the surface, and Jennifer's ambitions were no longer restrained.

If he hadn't seen Wen Cheng again, Charles might really be offended by her remarks.

"Hmph." However, now Charles just snorted coldly, and didn't even take her seriously, "I want to see how high she can jump."

Oddly enough, after Jennifer had graciously and publicly tried to replace her, Charles still let her stay in his studio.It's a beautiful name, so that she can only look at the position of chief designer for the rest of her life, and she will never be able to sit one step away.

Well, the little old man's bad taste.

"So, Yuyi?" Fan En came over with a smile, shook hands with Youyi and said hello, "I didn't mean to target you just now, I just don't like the pair of master and apprentice of Black Widow."

"It's okay." You Yi also smiled and shook hands with him, turning the previous story over.

The agreement between Charles and Wen Cheng is to be carried out by Fan En, who will customize a suit for Youyi.It's not that Charles's big frame is only designed for Wen Cheng, but his design style is a bit calm. After seeing the entertainment art with his own eyes, he feels that the entertainment art is more suitable for his students' design concepts.

When measuring the size, Youyi gave everyone present a surprise.

"Your body proportion is very good," Fan En sighed earnestly while measuring, "You are only a little worse than Luka."

Youyi heard about the black widow before—forget it, they are all on the thief boat and do as the Romans do—the black widow said that Luka cannot participate in the new product catwalk, and it seems that Luka should be Fan En's model.

Youyi has never heard of this name before, maybe he doesn't know much about the fashion industry.

Charles, who squeezed in under the pretext of supervising the work of the students, said: "By the way, I just heard that there is something wrong with your model? Since the body proportion is similar to that of entertainment, why not..."

Charles hadn't finished speaking, but just now Fann directly interrupted: "No need."

"Although Lu Ka is still a newcomer, he will definitely be popular." Fan En explained earnestly, "My design inspiration this time comes from him, so in my heart that suit belongs to him only, and I would rather this new product show I don't want to participate, and I don't want to find other people. It's like the relationship between the teacher and Mr. Wen Cheng."

After he finished speaking, he smiled apologetically at You Yi.

"It's okay." You Yi breathed a sigh of relief, "I was still worried that you would agree. I was right just now, I am really not qualified for the role of a catwalk model."

"The Black Widow called You Yi over just now, what's wrong? There's something wrong with her student's model too?" Charles glanced at You Yi annoyedly, "You should have agreed to break into the enemy's interior and fall as soon as you came out. .Now I don’t know who I’m looking for, is it easy to instigate rebellion?”

You Yi can only smile at this kind of thinking that harms others and does not benefit oneself.

"Then who knows?" Fan En, who was measuring the neck circumference, echoed casually, and when he walked around behind Youyi, his eyes suddenly widened, "Wow! The back of your neck..."

"Huh?" You Yi tilted his head to look hard, "What's wrong?"

"...very sexy." Fann winked at him, "Thank you, I seem to have an inspiration!"

okokokok? ? ?

You Yi, who didn't know what happened, looked bewildered, raised his hand and touched the back of his neck, but didn't feel anything—

Ah!

He suddenly thought of something, and his whole face flushed red.

You Yi subconsciously held his neck when he went out after measuring, and when he saw Wen Cheng who was sitting at the door playing with the parrot, his face became even more blush, and he stood there for a long time before he walked over embarrassingly.

"What's wrong?" Wen Cheng let go of the fingers pinching the parrot's mouth, stood up amidst the little parrot's aggrieved and protesting voice, and asked with a smile, "So red?"

"Brother." You Yi plucked up his courage, and muttered softly with his cheeks burning, "That me..."

Wen Cheng took two steps in his direction, put his ear against You Yi's lips, and hummed softly with a smile: "Huh?"

A few buttons on his shirt were unbuttoned, and his sideways movement just allowed You Yi, who was standing beside him, to see an edge of the red mark on his shoulder.

"No... nothing."

You Yi, whose head was running a fever, shook his head, not daring to question the teacher.

——After all, it is a warm and sincere courtesy.