Rebirth of Rong Shao

Su Zhen, who had no expression at all, swept up a smile at that moment that only Rong Fei could see.His lips were everything flying away, and Rong Fei's vision unexpectedly slammed into his eyes and drove into the deep sea with no end in sight. .

At that moment, Rong Fei understood what Su Zhen said to him:

Conquer me again, even if you just keep following in my footsteps, even if I am not just your audience, this time on this runway, conquer me again.

Rong Fei raised his head, his eyes did not have those long-awaited reporters and critics, even if he and Su Zhen were running in the opposite direction at this moment, Rong Fei knew that Su Zhen could feel his presence.

The night's past the years of the river, passing everyone's sights like a floating light and coldly, when they were numbed by the various beauty, the moment Rong Fei turned around, there was something softly clamoring in their hearts.

The original crazy spotlight slowed down, not because Rong Fei lost his charm, but because everyone wanted to free up their energy to let their eyes see clearly.

Rong Fei walked back, at that end, Su Zhen was waiting for him.

His expression was calm, and when Rong Fei walked to a place one arm away from him, the other party suddenly pulled him into his arms.

"What...what..." Rong Fei stood there blankly, wondering why Su Zhen would suddenly hug himself.

"You scared me." Su Zhen's voice lingered in Rong Fei's ear, short and long.

"Afraid... what?" Rong Fei's hand patted Su Zhen's back lightly.

"Suddenly I feel that I am a cocoon, and you are the butterfly in my arms. I am clearly fragile and desperately struggling to tear my nerves. Then I want to keep you... But you fly more than the sky without attachment. Going far away...I can only look up at you...I thought I could catch you with my sight..."

Rong Fei couldn't understand Su Zhen's metaphor, and he vaguely felt that what he did made the other party painful.

"I am sorry…"

"Fool, why do you want to say sorry." Su Zhen let go of his hand and nodded on the tip of his nose, "You have grown up."

"Really?" Rong Fei blinked, Perini not far away clapped his hands and motioned for them to go over and change clothes.

Rong Fei and Su Zhen are in front of the same mirror. Rong Fei took off everything in front of the mirror without shame after two weeks of running the show. He turned around and saw Su Zhen on the side and unbuttoned his shirt. Inadvertently glanced at his neck and collarbone with the right line, Rong Fei's sight seemed to have been hit by electricity, and he quickly lowered his head.

Su Zhen saw his reaction in the mirror, and said in a semi-smirking tone: "You are really getting more and more sexy."

"Ah..." Rong Fei didn't expect Su Zhen to compliment himself with "sexy". He almost fell while wearing pants, but Su Zhen on the side held his arm.

"Seeing your ass, I really want to touch it."

Su Zhen rarely makes such unscrupulous jokes. Rong Fei meets the corners of his lips as soon as he raises his eyes. The smell of a bad man makes his heart beat faster.

Stop seduce me... Such ambiguous teasing is just a harmless joke to you... to me...

Rong Fei's heart was inexplicably sad.

"Why do you show such an expression?" Su Zhen stretched out her hand to habitually rub Rong Fei's hair, but the hairstyle just made by the stylist couldn't be messed up, so Su Zhen had to pat Rong Fei's shoulder.

"No...nothing! It's us!"

Rong Fei put away his expression, he knew that no matter what kind of thoughts he had in his heart could not hide in front of someone like Su Zhen.

"Okay, let's go." Su Zhen walked in front of Rong Fei.

At that moment, Rong Fei suddenly understood the answer that had been bothering him.

He knows that he is a man, whether he is Rong Fei or Rong Shao, he has never been tempted by any man before...

The current self, not only admires that man, depends on that man, or how eager to get his approval, those are inferior to another emotion.

That is admiration.

Rong Fei closed his eyes, and at that moment he confessed his fate.

I fell in love with Su Zhen.

The more I deny it, the more I love him.

I know you can tolerate me more than others, you can treat me like a child, but you will not fall in love with me.

It's no big deal...

Rong Fei took another step, and at that moment he made a determination.

I will be like following the day and night, staring at your back all the time.

The styles of Rong Fei and Su Zhen formed a contrast, which provoked the audience's mood and drew it down.

The empty night, the scenery of a person, the reef washed by the tide, looking up at the silver moon in the sky lonely, such a hollow...until the day comes, its watch is swallowed by everything that keeps retreating in time. Under the inch of sunlight, he showed a happy expression that was almost happy.

At that time, Rong Fei didn't know that his way of expression, which was completely different from the previous two catwalks, caused heated discussions during this fashion week. Before the catwalk was over, Wei Zixing's phone number was hit. The calls were answered one by one, and Wei Zixing couldn't wait to buy three or five more mobile phones.

At Paris Fashion Week, Perini's "Day and Night" was an unprecedented success. When everyone was overwhelmed by applause, Rong Fei was a little lonely.

This is the first time he has been on stage with Su Zhen, and I am afraid it will be difficult to have such an opportunity in the future. Rong Fei was standing next to Su Zhen while taking the photo as a souvenir. The other hand wrapped him around his shoulder and led him towards him. Rong Fei almost slammed into Su Zhen's arms.

After the catwalk, Rong Fei called An Kaiwen who was still in the hospital.

"Are you okay? Did the doctor say how your shoulder is? Will it affect your future catwalks?"

An Kaiwen smiled, but instead of answering the question asked by Rong Fei, "I watched the live broadcast of the catwalk with my mobile phone. Do you know how I feel?"

"what?"

"I'm so jealous that Su Zhen is going crazy!"

In an instant, Rong Fei felt guilty, "I know that if it weren't for me, you could finish this year's Early Spring Fashion Week perfectly..."

"Are you really an idiot?" An Kaiwen laughed mockingly, sounding very lonely.

"...I'll go see you. Are you still in the hospital? Do you want something to eat?" Rong Fei asked.

"No, I'm fine. I can still participate in New York Fashion Week two weeks later. I want to be alone. I told Mr. Perini so that he and others don't need to come to see me."

"An Kaiwen!" Rong Fei became anxious. He didn't know how to comfort him, "You have always been so arrogant... I don't know what to do now like this..."

"So in your heart, my impression is just'arrogant'?" An Kaiwen asked half-jokingly.

"Because... you are too bright." Rong Fei closed his eyes and recalled that time when Mrs. Rong had morning tea with Mrs. Rong, he saw his catwalk on the giant LED screen outside the window. "Every step of your life is impressive. The strength. Your arrogance makes people obsessed."

"So you are admitting that you are obsessed with me?"

"Yeah." Rong Fei nodded.

"I feel a lot happier now. Do you know what Su Zhen really makes me jealous is that he can stand by your side."

After speaking, the phone hung up.

Rong Fei was there in a daze, but this was the reason for An Kaiwen's jealousy? How does it sound like he likes himself?

Rong Fei was instantly messed up.

You idiot, even if you admire Su Zhen, it doesn't mean that An Kaiwen will like men. Of course, it is undeniable that An Kaiwen kissed himself, but that was a joke after drinking too much, everyone didn't take it to heart!

That must be a joke made by An Kaiwen. People who are influenced by European and American culture love to make this joke!

It's over, your head is going to break, Rong Fei!

At this time, a model asked Su Zhen if he wanted to go to a carnival with everyone, but Su Zhen declined.

"What's wrong with you? What are you thinking about again? I really want to pry your head open to see what's in it." Su Zhen pinched Rong Fei's nose and said with a smile.

Rong Fei finally woke up from the maze of thinking, and blurted out: "I pretend to be you!"

Even though Rong Fei regretted how he could say such a brain-dead thing in the next second, there was a big smile on his face, and he looked very happy because the catwalk was over.

"Is it true?" Su Zhen frowned, pushing towards Rong Fei step by step, revealing an aura that can only be found in movies, "but I think there are other men in your head."

Rong Fei was stunned by him, but after two seconds he knew that Su Zhen was joking with him again, and immediately put on a cowardly look, and deliberately stammered: "That...that...my head is indeed not you. …And tofu residue and straw buns..."

After that, Su Zhen's oppressive aura disappeared instantly, replaced by his shrugging shoulders and chuckles.

When someone asked Rong Fei if he wanted to be together, Su Zhen patted Rong Fei's shoulder and said something, and the other party smiled and left.

"What did you say to them?" Rong Fei asked curiously.

"I said, we will have an appointment soon."

"Dating? Your jokes like this are bad!" Rong Fei felt sad again. If he would have believed in such jokes before, just now, after he made clear his feelings for Su Zhen, his whole person suddenly became clear.

"I'm not kidding, Wei Zixing didn't tell you that he has officially signed you the role of Mo Xiaobei in "Gun God"?" Su Zhen said amused.

"Ah, yeah." Rong Fei nodded, "I know you are going to play Lin Mofeng! Thinking of you assembling guns and then raising the gun, that posture will definitely be handsome!"

"Then you don't want to be yourself anymore? Do you know that "Gun God" will start up in the first week of your return?" Su Zhen asked amusedly.

"Ah... I haven't even read the script carefully! Yes, I really can't go out with them anymore! I have to read the script carefully!" Only then did Rong Fei understand Su Zhen's intentions, "I don't know if Wei Zixing has brought him The script came! He should have it in his notebook!"

"No, I printed a copy before coming to Paris."

"Great!" Rong Fei knocked on Su Zhen's chest, quickly changed his clothes and left with Su Zhen, leaving Wei Zixing to continue dealing with reporters who were very interested in Rong Fei.

Back at the hotel, Su Zhen brought the script to Rong Fei's room and couldn't help but smile when he saw his eyes raised up as a good student preparing to work hard.

"Are you sure you want to start today? It's almost dinner time."

"I plan to order room service. It would be a waste of time if I go to a restaurant to eat. And I really have to catch up. Other actors must read the script very thoroughly. I signed the role without even going to the audition. If the performance is terrible, there will be no movies for me to shoot in the future." Rong Fei sat at the desk and entered the state when he turned the first page.

"Well, I'm going online here. If you have anything to communicate with, just tell me."

"Of course, boss!" Rong Fei had already called Su Zhen by the name in the script.

"Remember to call dinner later, Xiaobei." Su Zhen was sitting there with her arms in her arms. At that moment, she really had Lin Mofeng's temperament. Cold and calm, but always carelessly show concern for his brother Mo Xiaobei.

Su Zhen's entry into the play also allowed Rong Fei to study the script with that mood.

Turning on the laptop, Su Zhen browsed the Paris news today. Comments and reports on "Days and Nights" have been posted online. Su Zhen and Rong Fei are different in everyone's eyes, but they all admire them all. Su Zhen came to the fashion world again after many years. Not only did people who have met him admire his demeanor, but also made many new fashionistas fascinated by him. His elegance has not faded, even compared to the original catwalk. At this time, Su Zhen is like an aged red wine, with the rich fragrance concealed and everything settled in time.

Rong Fei was also highly praised. Many fashion masters have said that many models are easy to shape, especially after they have just walked out of a style when they first debuted, it is difficult to change again. Unfortunately, the fashion world is changing rapidly. But from London to Milan, and then from Milan to Paris, Rong Fei went from being amazing to fascinating at first, and then to the beauty that aroused the desire for collection in the past few days, he is brewing a new wave.

The content of Wei Zixing's interview with reporters was quickly published in the online magazine. He sighed everywhere when he said that Rong Fei's career center would return to the actor. Some people even say that Rong Fei will become the second Su Zhen. He has influenced the memories of many people, and many people can only look forward to his next show on the T stage.

According to a survey by a fashion magazine, Rong Fei has become the second most popular model among many male models, female models and even designers. An Kaiwen, who is the first one, is only 30 ahead of him. A few votes.

Su Zhen held his chin and chuckled, Rong Fei just stretched his waist and turned his head to meet his smiling face.

"What are you laughing at!"

"You are the darling of the world." Su Zhen just said so. Rong Fei walked over to look, but couldn't read French, he just guessed what ranking it was.

"Hey, I'm in second place! An Kaiwen is in first place. What ranking is this?" Rong Fei was a little curious, "How could there be no you?"