[Entertainment bts] Big black princes
Chapter 55
The Rex that Mill is familiar with has a completely different image from the public.
What is more widely circulated in the industry is Rex's dictatorial, witty and shrewd ability. Although this is indeed a large part of his character label, in the eyes of Mill, who has worked with him for a long time, he is also a trustworthy person. , A good teacher and helpful friend who occasionally shows his sensual tentacles.
Mill had no idea that Rex would prepare such a gift.
Surrounded by the screams and cheers of the fans, Mill stood on the front stage surrounded by seven young people with different styles.
It is a wonderful feeling to face so many people who "love" me for the first time.
Why would someone have such a sincere and passionate emotion for another person who may never have an intersection with him in his life?
While Mir was interacting and chatting with the fans in the audience, this question kept lingering in his mind.
Suddenly she found that the light printed on the fans had changed. It turned out that the big screen behind Mill showed a static photo of her life recently taken under the sun, which dyed the audience with a warm orange halo. .
Gradient light and shadow created a vivid dynamic picture with the crowd as the background, followed by unprecedented enthusiastic screams from the audience.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"
"Huh?" Mill turned his head suspiciously, his eyes widened slightly.
A video began to play on the screen without warning, which should be stitched together from several short clips recorded by mobile phones and DV, because the shooting time can be seen under each storyboard.
The initial picture shows her slightly green face. The background is on a certain street in Paris. She is sitting on a wooden chair under a plane tree, flipping through the itinerary.
Combined with the time in the lower left corner, Mill immediately remembered that this was a scene when she went to various brands for interviews during Fashion Week last year.Rex accompanied her to the scene, planning her itinerary and arranging trips for her. At that time, she was still surprised that he always took pictures of her with his mobile phone. Rex explained that he wanted to record her rustic appearance when she was a fledgling, and wait for her to become popular in the future. Take it out and take a look, lest she forget her original intention.
'/How many more? /
Mir raised his head, and his plain face was shining like a piece of warm jade in the golden fallen leaves of the sycamore tree. It was naturally uncarved, and the fresh and fresh fragrance almost overflowed the screen.
She turned the opened page of the itinerary to the camera, and could see a column of small characters, some of which had been crossed out.
/ There are five more. /
The time had already shown that it was six o'clock in the evening, and the fashion week interviews were very intensive. She had been working without a break since the morning, and even Rex, who was with her, had no time to rest.
/Go and eat something, there is no need to accompany me, I can do it myself. /Mir to Rex off camera.
/ It's almost over anyway.are not you tired?It has been three days in a row. /
Mill nodded and shook his head: / Tired, but I can hold on. /
/The moon is out. / She looked up to see a crescent moon hanging in the sky at some time, and the past few nights accompanied by the moonlight made the hasty journey not so dull.
At this time, a gust of wind blew up the black hair around her ears, and the immature girl's eyes were long and far away. The curved reflections in her eyes and the crescent moon in the sky seemed to be connected to another time and space, and her whole body was shrouded in a hazy and mysterious layer. In the halo.
It's like it's going to disappear in a second.
/Mir! /The people outside the camera also seemed to feel this strange aura, and suddenly made a sound.
/Um? /Facing the camera again, he finally has a sense of reality.
/Let's go, finish early. /'
Mir was stunned, and turned to look at Rex in the background, and found that he was staring at her with a kind of eyes mixed with relief, pride and joy that he had never shown in front of others. Disciples are like parents looking at their cherished children.
"What...it's rare to be dressed so nicely today..." Mir raised his forehead, "Are you going to release my dark history?"
The fans in the audience were already crazy, and their voices were almost hoarse.
"Ahhhhhhhh!!! It's tender rice!!!"
"Ms. Mi, who just debuted, is really a fairy. She is so pretty without makeup!"
"Is the agent talking off-camera? My God, I want to steal the agent's phone, how many good things are there?"
"I'm dead... addicted to licking my face and forgot to take a photo"
"Is this also called black history?? I'm afraid Mi Ge may have misunderstood this term!"
"Before becoming Mi Ge, Mi Mei is so tender and tender, prprpr"
It was the first time for BTS sitting on the side of the stage to see these materials, and they leaned forward one after another.
After Mill formally took over the company, he went to Italy. These years, they have seen each other and left each other. They were frustrated to find that they did not participate in many of Mill's time, and they did not have the opportunity to understand.It's not that they haven't asked her about her experience in the fashion circle, but Mir always mentions it lightly, obviously not wanting to tell them more.
If she didn't want to tell, they didn't ask.
It's just that, no matter good or bad, the desire to understand has always remained.
"Wow, I miss you so much! When Mir and we first met, she was still a soft little sister..." Park Zhimin was caught by the green and immature Mir on the screen, holding his face and shaking his body.
Zheng Haoxi covered his mouth and smiled: "Little sister who is taller than you?"
Park Zhimin was stabbed in the heart: "Brother, you will lose me like this."
Jin Shuozhen looked at Mir, who was calm and confident on the stage, and his open eyebrows could no longer hide the eye-catching sharpness, and he couldn't help sighing: "Ah... the child has grown up..."
Kim Taehyung opened his mouth slightly and blinked in confusion.
Mir didn't have much contact with them in the first year. When they met again, he had shed his immature shell, and his conversation and behavior became extremely mature. Kim Taehyung has a simple and lively personality. Standing with Mir, it always makes people feel that Mir is the older sister.
Sometimes he himself forgets that he is the elder brother.
The blank time blurs the passage of time, and the frames of faces that have never been seen in the picture fill the gaps in memory, allowing them to participate in her growth.
Kim Taehyung thought, it turned out that Mir really didn't grow up like a fairy with a wave of her hand, they were the same, but she was chased by all kinds of things, and she urgently needed to be able to be independent.
The video is obviously not for showing off skills, and there is not much polish in the connection of the clips, but the content is extremely rich, including many unknown interview experiences of Mir in the early days, backstage preparations for the show, and tidbits of magazine cover shooting, Mi fans are like treasures They usually watch it with gusto, which is impossible for them to learn from other channels.
The clips are sorted in chronological order, and it can be clearly observed that Mir's transition from her debut to her peak, witnessing her stepping forward to glory through difficult but firm steps.
From the cheering at the beginning, the voices of the rice fans gradually faded away. They have been immersed in Mir's growth journey.
Everything in the scene, this time it looks like a show backstage.
Mir's eyes moved slightly, and his lips moved silently twice. Jin Nanjun guessed that it should be the brand name of this show.
'/ She's not in good shape. / The stylist apprehensively wipes the thin sweat off Mir's forehead with a cotton swab.
Designer frowns / Do we have any alternative models? /
The assistant shakes her head/She is the beginning, her makeup and hair are different from others, it is too late to change her style. /
Mir leaned on the dressing table and panted heavily. Even with the base makeup on, it could be seen that her complexion was not good. The arm supported on it trembled slightly, and her forehead was sweating. If she didn't wear lipstick, she should be able to see the pale lips underneath. color.
Rex took the emergency oxygen bag from the ambulance room. In order not to damage the makeup, he could only put the mask in front of Mir's mouth and nose. His complexion is not good/how are you? /
Mir held the mask and took two breaths, then shook his head slightly.
The fashion week shows are too crowded, and she has to fly to four cities non-stop. She has slept less than two hours a day for more than a week, and backstage preparations are also exhausting. Her spirit can hold on, but her body It was almost at the limit, and symptoms such as hypoxia and nausea began to appear as early warning.
Unfortunately this time, a few minutes before going on stage, the violent suffocation reaction almost made her faint.
The designer felt that she would definitely not be able to attend the show in her situation, but he was responsible for the show after all, so he asked /Mir, can you? /
Rex pursed his lips/I'm very sorry, she just.../
/I can. /
/ can what!Your current body.../Rex froze when he turned around.
Mir had stopped his chaotic panting just now, and was staring at himself in the mirror.
Rex thought that she might have said that to himself just now.
The stylist exclaimed in a low voice/God, look at her eyes! /
There are flames burning above the dark pupils, her eyes are brighter than ever, and the chaos of her body makes her spirit more tenacious, just like wildfire in the wasteland, it will never go out until the last inch of life is burned.
The music has started and it's time to start.
The show director is shouting /Mir through the headset?Are you ready? /
Mir turned slowly to meet Rex's eyes, he gritted his teeth unwaveringly, but her stubbornness was also unique.
/I won't let you down, and I won't let everyone down. / She spoke word by word, as if each sound required a lot of effort.
Rex froze.
/Mir!Go!/ The show director opened the velvet curtain and waved to Mir, the lights of the show had already poured in through the gap, and the tight-paced music made the backstage boil.
Mir dragged the hem of his skirt and flicked it back, and the moment he turned around, there was no trace of weakness on his face.
Her expression was so natural and relaxed, and her slightly drooping eyelids were so elegant and proud, it was hard to believe that she was even breathing oxygen and almost passed out just a second ago.
Like a countess who is going to a banquet, with her hands on her waist, she stepped out on the runway covered with diamonds. The figure that gradually disappeared into the backlight amidst the applause and cheers of the audience is the most beautiful silhouette. It will be engraved in the long axis of time and never fade. '
The rice fans at the scene applauded and screamed together with the audience in the video, as if they were also at the scene.
Many emotional fans burst into tears after shouting and shouting. What they love is such a child who works hard to the extreme and is so strong that it makes people feel distressed!
Mir was deeply touched, his eyes were slightly hot, and he opened his hands towards the backstage.
Rex wiped the corners of his eyes unobtrusively, stepped onto the stage in two steps and gave Mill a hug, and the audience screamed again.
"Playing this kind of video on my birthday is too much." Mill couldn't help laughing after finishing speaking, and asked after a while, "Have I let you down?"
"...you never let me down." Rex sighed, "You're the best."
Mir leaned close to his ear and softly replied, "You are also the best manager in the world."
Rex cherishes Mir's amazing talent and does his best to help her move forward. Mir is grateful for his kindness and tries his best to repay her.
It's hard to tell who is luckier to meet who, it's better to say that the two have made each other successful.
BTS stood up amid Thunder's cheers and joined the applause.
Tian Zhengguo wiped away his tears: "Woooooo Mir is working too hard! I won't say I'm tired anymore!"
"I've been inhaled oxygen, did you go to the hospital after that?" Min Yunqi's face darkened, he knew the wear and tear on his body best if he stayed up all night, and he usually did not die all night, and he still had to catch up on sleep afterwards, but Mir kept going. Hardly slept for days, even if Iron Man couldn't resist.
Jin Nanjun and Zheng Haoxi looked at each other, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes.
Kim Taehyung grabbed the hem of his clothes, sullenly: "Mir... can I stop being a model, it's too bitter..."
"What are you talking about, Mir worked so hard to get to where she is today, do you want to let her suffer for nothing?" Park Zhimin himself is also the kind of ruthless, so he feels a little bit of empathy for Mir.
Jin Shuozhen took out her mobile phone and started to set the alarm clock: "In the future, it seems that I have to urge her to sleep on time. What will I do at such a young age! She is still growing!"
Mir heard the crying from the audience, and tilted his head helplessly: "Don't cry... Aren't they all here..."
Yes, they are all here, and it will be all flower roads from now on!
Mi Fen sniffled and quickly wiped away her tears, she forgot to put on makeup, and she won't be able to see anyone later!
"But good boy, don't learn from me." Mir reminded uncomfortably, "I know where my physical and mental limits are, and I have things that I have to risk my life to accomplish, so I am like this, But you have to use a gentler way to realize your dreams and aspirations, you know?"
The rice fans nodded frantically, they really love this gentle young lady.
Mir suddenly thought of something, and waved to the bulletproof side, gesturing them to come on stage.
The few people who were suddenly flopped were dumbfounded and pointed at themselves grandly.
"Everyone knows that I am going to donate to the United Nations now, so I have to save money. I wanted to invite the band to show you a performance, but I think I have a boy band under my command, so forget it," Mir joked to adjust the atmosphere, The tone was quite casual, "Let them perform for you, just to save a lot of money."
bulletproof:……? ? ?
There was a burst of laughter in the audience.
"Hahahahaha, look at BTS' expression, I'm dying of laughter!"
"The children are so wronged, they don't say it but they must show it!"
"Reading comprehension: You called us here for this??"
"Sister Mi is too straightforward! Saving money is so frank Hhhh"
In fact, everyone knows that this is just an excuse to change the subject. If you really want to save money, why would you contract all the air tickets and accommodation for all the rice fans who came to the birthday party.
Moreover, Mill never gave up the opportunity to let more people know about BTS, and she didn't hide it herself.
Bangtan, who was "ruthlessly" pulled out by the boss to enliven the atmosphere, came onto the stage with a helpless and funny face. They are all professional entertainers. Even without rehearsals in advance, with the sensitivity to the stage and the accumulation of usual training, they picked up the microphone and started. Performance.
There is no place where bulletproof is not hot.
You can tell by the enthusiastic support from the rice fans in the stands.
Rex asked Mill who was watching the bulletproof performance in the background: "You help them like this because they are artists of your company?" His time in society is almost older than Mill's age. not him.
But he didn't wait for Mill's answer in the end.
The birthday party didn’t end until close to 11pm. Since the concert, BTS has never felt such a close performance with the audience. For a while, it was a bit fun, and the fans below shouted hoarsely. No matter what Whether you have learned about BTS before, no one can deny the appeal of these young people.
When they finally left the venue, the rice fans were still reluctant to part, and they didn't know when the next time they would be so close to the young lady again.
BTS hasn't left the performance state yet, and his face was still full of excitement when he returned to the hotel.
"Is it really okay to let us perform at your birthday party?" Jin Nanjun felt that he was timid now, and if anything happened, he would first worry about whether it would affect Mir.
"..." Mir looked at him with a strange expression, and shook his head helplessly, "Don't think so much, I think your nerves are sensitive now, were you scared just now?"
"That's not true..." What happened to the reporter really made him understand that the environment Mier was in was not that simple. He would not be intimidated, but he was inevitably worried.
Mir patted him on the shoulder, without saying a word to appease him.
On the way back, I passed a drama show on the balcony of a European-style building, surrounded by circles of people, the three young ones couldn't help but lean over to watch, and the rest of them followed because they were afraid they would get lost.
The crowd kept moving, and a few people were dispersed after a while. Mir and Min Yunqi looked at the few people who disappeared beside them, and sighed at the same time.
Mir made a phone call, confirmed that the rest of them were together, and let them go to the hotel first, and she and Min Yunqi would follow after them. They were unfamiliar with the place, and even if they wanted to meet first, they couldn't understand the landmarks.
Mier motioned to Min Yunqi: "We will divide into two ways. They will go back to the hotel first, and we will go together."
Min Yunqi nodded indifferently.
In the center of Milan, even when it is close to midnight, many places are still brightly lit, but there are still fewer people on the streets.
Mir was familiar with the terrain, so he directly took Min Yunqi to take a shortcut, deviated from the official road, and the surrounding became quieter.
The sound of feet stepping on sycamore leaves bounced off the wall, as if resonance had occurred inside the body, and the sound received by the eardrum was infinitely amplified.
"Why don't you talk?" Mir asked a little strangely.
Min Yunqi pursed her lips unnaturally: "...cough, I don't know what to say." In fact, he and Mir didn't spend much time alone, and the last experience was too deep in his memory, and it was still in front of his eyes, which made him have no one else to accompany him now The gag is speechless.
But he didn't have time to think about the topic.
The sharp siren of the fire engine pierced the silent air. They walked forward and walked out of the street. A hotel at the corner, the first to third floors were shrouded in red flames and billowing smoke. The firefighters were using The high-pressure water gun tried to put out the fire, and the door was cordoned off. Outside the line, a white lady was crying and trying to get in, but was stopped by the police who were maintaining order and dispersing the crowd.
Mir frowned, walked over and asked, "Are you okay?"
"My baby... my baby! He's still in there!" The lady was crying and unable to stand still, relying on Mir to support her, "I... I put him in the mother and baby room on the second floor, just come down... The effort to buy a pacifier... how come! Who can help me! Save my child!"
After Min Yunqi understood a few words, she could probably guess what it meant, and her face also turned down.
The fire is too big, and there is no way to get in now, unless the fire is extinguished, but... can the child wait?
Mill asked, "Where is the mother and baby room on the second floor?"
Her voice was quiet and gentle, with a soothing effect. The mother subdued her crying unconsciously, and replied with a choked voice: "When you go up the stairs, the first thing on your left hand is..."
"Okay." Mir nodded, and suddenly grabbed Min Yunqi's hand, as if he was afraid that he would not understand, and said word by word, "Wait here for me to come back."
……what?
Min Yunqi was stunned, not understanding what she meant.
Where are you going?
The sentence was still stuck in his throat, but was blown away by a gasp of cool air.He watched in horror as Mir turned around and resolutely ran towards the building where the fire was spreading.
Min Yunqi swore that this was the fastest reaction in his life. Before his brain could process the message and give orders, he had already shaken Mir's hand.
But she moved faster.
The slender figure passed through the blocking guards like a weightless cloud. Mir was still wearing the dress embroidered with flower branches and golden phoenix. The moment he turned around, the golden tail feathers on the raised skirt were shining brightly under the reflection of the fire behind him. Hui, was finally hidden by the fire and black smoke.
It was clearly a golden warm light, but Min Yunqi felt the chill like falling into an ice cave.
His hands were still stretched forward, his fingers trembling in the air, and his eyes were fixed on the direction where Mir disappeared, as if he would come back if he kept looking at her like this.
"...Mir?" He choked out a breath from his throat, but the two words seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he trembled when he said them.
"Mir!?" He wanted to go there, but was stopped by the police. They stopped him just like the lady just now. He was about to collapse and roared like crazy, "Didn't you see someone went in!? Let Go! Why don't you stop her!"
These Italian policemen obviously couldn't understand what he said, they just shook their heads and looked at him with pity, as if they had already sentenced the person who entered.
Min Yunqi suddenly hated these people, and also hated herself, Mir was so close to him, why couldn't he be faster?
The world suddenly lost its color in his eyes, only the ferocious flames danced in his retinas, the firemen and the police shouted at him, and the screams of the crowd gradually faded away in his ears.
Min Yunqi took a step back as if sleepwalking and fell to the ground, her eyes slowly turning red.
He murmured blankly: "...Mi...er?"
No one answered his call, it was like he was the only one left in the whole world.
All of a sudden, those who listened could not help but be heartbroken by the shrill cry.
"You come back!!!"
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Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of momo; 7 bottles of Yuanbao; 1 bottle of Beiwangli;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
What is more widely circulated in the industry is Rex's dictatorial, witty and shrewd ability. Although this is indeed a large part of his character label, in the eyes of Mill, who has worked with him for a long time, he is also a trustworthy person. , A good teacher and helpful friend who occasionally shows his sensual tentacles.
Mill had no idea that Rex would prepare such a gift.
Surrounded by the screams and cheers of the fans, Mill stood on the front stage surrounded by seven young people with different styles.
It is a wonderful feeling to face so many people who "love" me for the first time.
Why would someone have such a sincere and passionate emotion for another person who may never have an intersection with him in his life?
While Mir was interacting and chatting with the fans in the audience, this question kept lingering in his mind.
Suddenly she found that the light printed on the fans had changed. It turned out that the big screen behind Mill showed a static photo of her life recently taken under the sun, which dyed the audience with a warm orange halo. .
Gradient light and shadow created a vivid dynamic picture with the crowd as the background, followed by unprecedented enthusiastic screams from the audience.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"
"Huh?" Mill turned his head suspiciously, his eyes widened slightly.
A video began to play on the screen without warning, which should be stitched together from several short clips recorded by mobile phones and DV, because the shooting time can be seen under each storyboard.
The initial picture shows her slightly green face. The background is on a certain street in Paris. She is sitting on a wooden chair under a plane tree, flipping through the itinerary.
Combined with the time in the lower left corner, Mill immediately remembered that this was a scene when she went to various brands for interviews during Fashion Week last year.Rex accompanied her to the scene, planning her itinerary and arranging trips for her. At that time, she was still surprised that he always took pictures of her with his mobile phone. Rex explained that he wanted to record her rustic appearance when she was a fledgling, and wait for her to become popular in the future. Take it out and take a look, lest she forget her original intention.
'/How many more? /
Mir raised his head, and his plain face was shining like a piece of warm jade in the golden fallen leaves of the sycamore tree. It was naturally uncarved, and the fresh and fresh fragrance almost overflowed the screen.
She turned the opened page of the itinerary to the camera, and could see a column of small characters, some of which had been crossed out.
/ There are five more. /
The time had already shown that it was six o'clock in the evening, and the fashion week interviews were very intensive. She had been working without a break since the morning, and even Rex, who was with her, had no time to rest.
/Go and eat something, there is no need to accompany me, I can do it myself. /Mir to Rex off camera.
/ It's almost over anyway.are not you tired?It has been three days in a row. /
Mill nodded and shook his head: / Tired, but I can hold on. /
/The moon is out. / She looked up to see a crescent moon hanging in the sky at some time, and the past few nights accompanied by the moonlight made the hasty journey not so dull.
At this time, a gust of wind blew up the black hair around her ears, and the immature girl's eyes were long and far away. The curved reflections in her eyes and the crescent moon in the sky seemed to be connected to another time and space, and her whole body was shrouded in a hazy and mysterious layer. In the halo.
It's like it's going to disappear in a second.
/Mir! /The people outside the camera also seemed to feel this strange aura, and suddenly made a sound.
/Um? /Facing the camera again, he finally has a sense of reality.
/Let's go, finish early. /'
Mir was stunned, and turned to look at Rex in the background, and found that he was staring at her with a kind of eyes mixed with relief, pride and joy that he had never shown in front of others. Disciples are like parents looking at their cherished children.
"What...it's rare to be dressed so nicely today..." Mir raised his forehead, "Are you going to release my dark history?"
The fans in the audience were already crazy, and their voices were almost hoarse.
"Ahhhhhhhh!!! It's tender rice!!!"
"Ms. Mi, who just debuted, is really a fairy. She is so pretty without makeup!"
"Is the agent talking off-camera? My God, I want to steal the agent's phone, how many good things are there?"
"I'm dead... addicted to licking my face and forgot to take a photo"
"Is this also called black history?? I'm afraid Mi Ge may have misunderstood this term!"
"Before becoming Mi Ge, Mi Mei is so tender and tender, prprpr"
It was the first time for BTS sitting on the side of the stage to see these materials, and they leaned forward one after another.
After Mill formally took over the company, he went to Italy. These years, they have seen each other and left each other. They were frustrated to find that they did not participate in many of Mill's time, and they did not have the opportunity to understand.It's not that they haven't asked her about her experience in the fashion circle, but Mir always mentions it lightly, obviously not wanting to tell them more.
If she didn't want to tell, they didn't ask.
It's just that, no matter good or bad, the desire to understand has always remained.
"Wow, I miss you so much! When Mir and we first met, she was still a soft little sister..." Park Zhimin was caught by the green and immature Mir on the screen, holding his face and shaking his body.
Zheng Haoxi covered his mouth and smiled: "Little sister who is taller than you?"
Park Zhimin was stabbed in the heart: "Brother, you will lose me like this."
Jin Shuozhen looked at Mir, who was calm and confident on the stage, and his open eyebrows could no longer hide the eye-catching sharpness, and he couldn't help sighing: "Ah... the child has grown up..."
Kim Taehyung opened his mouth slightly and blinked in confusion.
Mir didn't have much contact with them in the first year. When they met again, he had shed his immature shell, and his conversation and behavior became extremely mature. Kim Taehyung has a simple and lively personality. Standing with Mir, it always makes people feel that Mir is the older sister.
Sometimes he himself forgets that he is the elder brother.
The blank time blurs the passage of time, and the frames of faces that have never been seen in the picture fill the gaps in memory, allowing them to participate in her growth.
Kim Taehyung thought, it turned out that Mir really didn't grow up like a fairy with a wave of her hand, they were the same, but she was chased by all kinds of things, and she urgently needed to be able to be independent.
The video is obviously not for showing off skills, and there is not much polish in the connection of the clips, but the content is extremely rich, including many unknown interview experiences of Mir in the early days, backstage preparations for the show, and tidbits of magazine cover shooting, Mi fans are like treasures They usually watch it with gusto, which is impossible for them to learn from other channels.
The clips are sorted in chronological order, and it can be clearly observed that Mir's transition from her debut to her peak, witnessing her stepping forward to glory through difficult but firm steps.
From the cheering at the beginning, the voices of the rice fans gradually faded away. They have been immersed in Mir's growth journey.
Everything in the scene, this time it looks like a show backstage.
Mir's eyes moved slightly, and his lips moved silently twice. Jin Nanjun guessed that it should be the brand name of this show.
'/ She's not in good shape. / The stylist apprehensively wipes the thin sweat off Mir's forehead with a cotton swab.
Designer frowns / Do we have any alternative models? /
The assistant shakes her head/She is the beginning, her makeup and hair are different from others, it is too late to change her style. /
Mir leaned on the dressing table and panted heavily. Even with the base makeup on, it could be seen that her complexion was not good. The arm supported on it trembled slightly, and her forehead was sweating. If she didn't wear lipstick, she should be able to see the pale lips underneath. color.
Rex took the emergency oxygen bag from the ambulance room. In order not to damage the makeup, he could only put the mask in front of Mir's mouth and nose. His complexion is not good/how are you? /
Mir held the mask and took two breaths, then shook his head slightly.
The fashion week shows are too crowded, and she has to fly to four cities non-stop. She has slept less than two hours a day for more than a week, and backstage preparations are also exhausting. Her spirit can hold on, but her body It was almost at the limit, and symptoms such as hypoxia and nausea began to appear as early warning.
Unfortunately this time, a few minutes before going on stage, the violent suffocation reaction almost made her faint.
The designer felt that she would definitely not be able to attend the show in her situation, but he was responsible for the show after all, so he asked /Mir, can you? /
Rex pursed his lips/I'm very sorry, she just.../
/I can. /
/ can what!Your current body.../Rex froze when he turned around.
Mir had stopped his chaotic panting just now, and was staring at himself in the mirror.
Rex thought that she might have said that to himself just now.
The stylist exclaimed in a low voice/God, look at her eyes! /
There are flames burning above the dark pupils, her eyes are brighter than ever, and the chaos of her body makes her spirit more tenacious, just like wildfire in the wasteland, it will never go out until the last inch of life is burned.
The music has started and it's time to start.
The show director is shouting /Mir through the headset?Are you ready? /
Mir turned slowly to meet Rex's eyes, he gritted his teeth unwaveringly, but her stubbornness was also unique.
/I won't let you down, and I won't let everyone down. / She spoke word by word, as if each sound required a lot of effort.
Rex froze.
/Mir!Go!/ The show director opened the velvet curtain and waved to Mir, the lights of the show had already poured in through the gap, and the tight-paced music made the backstage boil.
Mir dragged the hem of his skirt and flicked it back, and the moment he turned around, there was no trace of weakness on his face.
Her expression was so natural and relaxed, and her slightly drooping eyelids were so elegant and proud, it was hard to believe that she was even breathing oxygen and almost passed out just a second ago.
Like a countess who is going to a banquet, with her hands on her waist, she stepped out on the runway covered with diamonds. The figure that gradually disappeared into the backlight amidst the applause and cheers of the audience is the most beautiful silhouette. It will be engraved in the long axis of time and never fade. '
The rice fans at the scene applauded and screamed together with the audience in the video, as if they were also at the scene.
Many emotional fans burst into tears after shouting and shouting. What they love is such a child who works hard to the extreme and is so strong that it makes people feel distressed!
Mir was deeply touched, his eyes were slightly hot, and he opened his hands towards the backstage.
Rex wiped the corners of his eyes unobtrusively, stepped onto the stage in two steps and gave Mill a hug, and the audience screamed again.
"Playing this kind of video on my birthday is too much." Mill couldn't help laughing after finishing speaking, and asked after a while, "Have I let you down?"
"...you never let me down." Rex sighed, "You're the best."
Mir leaned close to his ear and softly replied, "You are also the best manager in the world."
Rex cherishes Mir's amazing talent and does his best to help her move forward. Mir is grateful for his kindness and tries his best to repay her.
It's hard to tell who is luckier to meet who, it's better to say that the two have made each other successful.
BTS stood up amid Thunder's cheers and joined the applause.
Tian Zhengguo wiped away his tears: "Woooooo Mir is working too hard! I won't say I'm tired anymore!"
"I've been inhaled oxygen, did you go to the hospital after that?" Min Yunqi's face darkened, he knew the wear and tear on his body best if he stayed up all night, and he usually did not die all night, and he still had to catch up on sleep afterwards, but Mir kept going. Hardly slept for days, even if Iron Man couldn't resist.
Jin Nanjun and Zheng Haoxi looked at each other, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes.
Kim Taehyung grabbed the hem of his clothes, sullenly: "Mir... can I stop being a model, it's too bitter..."
"What are you talking about, Mir worked so hard to get to where she is today, do you want to let her suffer for nothing?" Park Zhimin himself is also the kind of ruthless, so he feels a little bit of empathy for Mir.
Jin Shuozhen took out her mobile phone and started to set the alarm clock: "In the future, it seems that I have to urge her to sleep on time. What will I do at such a young age! She is still growing!"
Mir heard the crying from the audience, and tilted his head helplessly: "Don't cry... Aren't they all here..."
Yes, they are all here, and it will be all flower roads from now on!
Mi Fen sniffled and quickly wiped away her tears, she forgot to put on makeup, and she won't be able to see anyone later!
"But good boy, don't learn from me." Mir reminded uncomfortably, "I know where my physical and mental limits are, and I have things that I have to risk my life to accomplish, so I am like this, But you have to use a gentler way to realize your dreams and aspirations, you know?"
The rice fans nodded frantically, they really love this gentle young lady.
Mir suddenly thought of something, and waved to the bulletproof side, gesturing them to come on stage.
The few people who were suddenly flopped were dumbfounded and pointed at themselves grandly.
"Everyone knows that I am going to donate to the United Nations now, so I have to save money. I wanted to invite the band to show you a performance, but I think I have a boy band under my command, so forget it," Mir joked to adjust the atmosphere, The tone was quite casual, "Let them perform for you, just to save a lot of money."
bulletproof:……? ? ?
There was a burst of laughter in the audience.
"Hahahahaha, look at BTS' expression, I'm dying of laughter!"
"The children are so wronged, they don't say it but they must show it!"
"Reading comprehension: You called us here for this??"
"Sister Mi is too straightforward! Saving money is so frank Hhhh"
In fact, everyone knows that this is just an excuse to change the subject. If you really want to save money, why would you contract all the air tickets and accommodation for all the rice fans who came to the birthday party.
Moreover, Mill never gave up the opportunity to let more people know about BTS, and she didn't hide it herself.
Bangtan, who was "ruthlessly" pulled out by the boss to enliven the atmosphere, came onto the stage with a helpless and funny face. They are all professional entertainers. Even without rehearsals in advance, with the sensitivity to the stage and the accumulation of usual training, they picked up the microphone and started. Performance.
There is no place where bulletproof is not hot.
You can tell by the enthusiastic support from the rice fans in the stands.
Rex asked Mill who was watching the bulletproof performance in the background: "You help them like this because they are artists of your company?" His time in society is almost older than Mill's age. not him.
But he didn't wait for Mill's answer in the end.
The birthday party didn’t end until close to 11pm. Since the concert, BTS has never felt such a close performance with the audience. For a while, it was a bit fun, and the fans below shouted hoarsely. No matter what Whether you have learned about BTS before, no one can deny the appeal of these young people.
When they finally left the venue, the rice fans were still reluctant to part, and they didn't know when the next time they would be so close to the young lady again.
BTS hasn't left the performance state yet, and his face was still full of excitement when he returned to the hotel.
"Is it really okay to let us perform at your birthday party?" Jin Nanjun felt that he was timid now, and if anything happened, he would first worry about whether it would affect Mir.
"..." Mir looked at him with a strange expression, and shook his head helplessly, "Don't think so much, I think your nerves are sensitive now, were you scared just now?"
"That's not true..." What happened to the reporter really made him understand that the environment Mier was in was not that simple. He would not be intimidated, but he was inevitably worried.
Mir patted him on the shoulder, without saying a word to appease him.
On the way back, I passed a drama show on the balcony of a European-style building, surrounded by circles of people, the three young ones couldn't help but lean over to watch, and the rest of them followed because they were afraid they would get lost.
The crowd kept moving, and a few people were dispersed after a while. Mir and Min Yunqi looked at the few people who disappeared beside them, and sighed at the same time.
Mir made a phone call, confirmed that the rest of them were together, and let them go to the hotel first, and she and Min Yunqi would follow after them. They were unfamiliar with the place, and even if they wanted to meet first, they couldn't understand the landmarks.
Mier motioned to Min Yunqi: "We will divide into two ways. They will go back to the hotel first, and we will go together."
Min Yunqi nodded indifferently.
In the center of Milan, even when it is close to midnight, many places are still brightly lit, but there are still fewer people on the streets.
Mir was familiar with the terrain, so he directly took Min Yunqi to take a shortcut, deviated from the official road, and the surrounding became quieter.
The sound of feet stepping on sycamore leaves bounced off the wall, as if resonance had occurred inside the body, and the sound received by the eardrum was infinitely amplified.
"Why don't you talk?" Mir asked a little strangely.
Min Yunqi pursed her lips unnaturally: "...cough, I don't know what to say." In fact, he and Mir didn't spend much time alone, and the last experience was too deep in his memory, and it was still in front of his eyes, which made him have no one else to accompany him now The gag is speechless.
But he didn't have time to think about the topic.
The sharp siren of the fire engine pierced the silent air. They walked forward and walked out of the street. A hotel at the corner, the first to third floors were shrouded in red flames and billowing smoke. The firefighters were using The high-pressure water gun tried to put out the fire, and the door was cordoned off. Outside the line, a white lady was crying and trying to get in, but was stopped by the police who were maintaining order and dispersing the crowd.
Mir frowned, walked over and asked, "Are you okay?"
"My baby... my baby! He's still in there!" The lady was crying and unable to stand still, relying on Mir to support her, "I... I put him in the mother and baby room on the second floor, just come down... The effort to buy a pacifier... how come! Who can help me! Save my child!"
After Min Yunqi understood a few words, she could probably guess what it meant, and her face also turned down.
The fire is too big, and there is no way to get in now, unless the fire is extinguished, but... can the child wait?
Mill asked, "Where is the mother and baby room on the second floor?"
Her voice was quiet and gentle, with a soothing effect. The mother subdued her crying unconsciously, and replied with a choked voice: "When you go up the stairs, the first thing on your left hand is..."
"Okay." Mir nodded, and suddenly grabbed Min Yunqi's hand, as if he was afraid that he would not understand, and said word by word, "Wait here for me to come back."
……what?
Min Yunqi was stunned, not understanding what she meant.
Where are you going?
The sentence was still stuck in his throat, but was blown away by a gasp of cool air.He watched in horror as Mir turned around and resolutely ran towards the building where the fire was spreading.
Min Yunqi swore that this was the fastest reaction in his life. Before his brain could process the message and give orders, he had already shaken Mir's hand.
But she moved faster.
The slender figure passed through the blocking guards like a weightless cloud. Mir was still wearing the dress embroidered with flower branches and golden phoenix. The moment he turned around, the golden tail feathers on the raised skirt were shining brightly under the reflection of the fire behind him. Hui, was finally hidden by the fire and black smoke.
It was clearly a golden warm light, but Min Yunqi felt the chill like falling into an ice cave.
His hands were still stretched forward, his fingers trembling in the air, and his eyes were fixed on the direction where Mir disappeared, as if he would come back if he kept looking at her like this.
"...Mir?" He choked out a breath from his throat, but the two words seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and he trembled when he said them.
"Mir!?" He wanted to go there, but was stopped by the police. They stopped him just like the lady just now. He was about to collapse and roared like crazy, "Didn't you see someone went in!? Let Go! Why don't you stop her!"
These Italian policemen obviously couldn't understand what he said, they just shook their heads and looked at him with pity, as if they had already sentenced the person who entered.
Min Yunqi suddenly hated these people, and also hated herself, Mir was so close to him, why couldn't he be faster?
The world suddenly lost its color in his eyes, only the ferocious flames danced in his retinas, the firemen and the police shouted at him, and the screams of the crowd gradually faded away in his ears.
Min Yunqi took a step back as if sleepwalking and fell to the ground, her eyes slowly turning red.
He murmured blankly: "...Mi...er?"
No one answered his call, it was like he was the only one left in the whole world.
All of a sudden, those who listened could not help but be heartbroken by the shrill cry.
"You come back!!!"
The author has something to say: It is impossible for you to stand firm (pick your nose)
make it big
.感谢在2019-12-1022:46:18~2019-12-1300:46:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 12 bottles of momo; 7 bottles of Yuanbao; 1 bottle of Beiwangli;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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