Chapter 34:

On the way back to the manor, Yu Lan made a phone call with Fang Pingping all the way, causing the driver in the driver's seat to look in the rearview mirror frequently, hesitatingly wondering who Mr. Yu was talking to so hot...Speaking of which, that night Where did Mr. Yu's friends who went out with him meet?
These drivers in charge of Mr. Yu rotate regularly, so he doesn't know the previous situation.
That day, he followed Mr. Yu’s friend’s car all the way. Although there was a distance, I didn’t know what happened, and it seemed that nothing happened, but because the boss clearly said not to monitor Mr. Yu’s life, unless something very special happened. Otherwise, there is no need to report on Mr. Yu's daily life, so he didn't say anything.
Only at this moment, he thinks... Is their boss love a bit dangerous?
On the other side of the phone, Fang Pingping spoke dryly before Yu Lan understood what was going on.
After being beaten back by the editor-in-chief of "B.M." that day, Lu Zhengzheng contacted several people again, but unfortunately, those magazines have their own plans recently, and free works are temporarily not accepted.
Lu Zhengzheng was irritable and frustrated. He was drunk last night, and after he got so drunk, he went to heaven.
He sent an email to one of the top five fashion magazines.
In normal times, Lu Zheng would never do this.
Fang Pingping always scolded Lu Zhengzheng as an intimidation, and he did not dare to try-after all, there is actually a very big gap between "top" and "high-end". Lu Zhengzheng's works can make "BM" from time to time, but his level is up to the top Fashion magazine?
No one knows, you have to try it before you know it.
But Lu Zhengzheng just didn't try. He insisted on saying "it's not time yet", so he made a mystery.
Fang Pingping estimated that Lu Zhengzheng might not have the confidence yet, but Fang Pingping always felt that if his friends performed normally, he could try the Big Five.
However, Fang Pingping couldn't push the cowardly and stubborn person. This time it's okay. Lu Zheng is irritable. He took this step himself and sent an email to one of his five favorites, "V". He also threatened that if "V" was rejected, he would continue to vote for the other four, vowing to vote for the top five!
However, just now, he received a telephone feedback from "V".
At that time, he was on the way to buy wine, when he received a call, he almost stepped down the stairs!
For the fashion magazine "V", Yu Lan, as a young white who has just entered the fashion circle, certainly does not understand, but from Fang Pingping’s excited tone, Yu Lan can fully guess how powerful this magazine is.
It is said that this issue of "V" has already been printed. The cover character is a hot model recently, but during the day today, the model suddenly broke some political problems and ran the social network for an afternoon. The editor-in-chief of the magazine is also a very simple person. He directly changed the cover, and the interview on the inner page about this model was removed and reprinted.
So what to replace the cover with becomes a question.
The editor-in-chief of "V" magazine finished the meeting and notified the news, leaving behind a group of employees who were frightened and collapsed. They went back to the office by themselves and checked their emails calmly.
For "V", it is actually very easy to find alternative works to put on the cover. However, their editor-in-chief, no matter what the circumstances, make decisions for each issue of the magazine seemingly casual, but in reality it is prudent.
And when she clicked on Lu Zhengzheng's email, her eyes lit up--
Why can Fang Pingping describe it so concretely, as if he is on the scene?
Because that call from "V" was personally called to Lu Zhengzheng by the editor of "V".
The editor-in-chief not only caught Yu Lan's still photos at a glance, but even asked Lu Zhengzheng about Yu Lan's information with great interest.
A new model who took a hard photo for the first time.
A face that is extremely beautiful, gentle, calm, and lurking.
And a pair of dark blue eyes that seemed to fill the world.
Very surprising.
It is also very surprising.
"If possible, after these two days of chaos, I hope to meet this kid." That's what the editor-in-chief said.
Fang Pingping is still crying: "Alan, do you know what this means?! "V"! "V" that all models want to appear on! I have always known that these top fashion magazines are very powerful, no Just look at the famous people, but I didn't expect them to be so courageous!"
A model that has never appeared in the eyes of the public has appeared in a magazine of the level of "B.M." for the first time, everyone will be surprised, but it is acceptable.
But the same situation appeared in "V", that is shocking-as Fang Pingping said, the top five is not just for famous people, but the premise is that the newcomer models have enough strength to appear in their magazines.
However, even if they put the requirements so broadly, Yu Lan is the only one in ten years who used the first hard photo in his modeling career to be on the cover of one of the top five!
Fang Pingping screamed: "Alan, you are a legend!!! You will definitely become a legend!!!"
His voice came out from the earpiece, drew the driver's tenth look, and Yu Lan couldn't help but laugh.
How can I say that when I left from Lu Zhengzheng's studio that day, Yu Lan had no real feelings.
Once he becomes a model, what changes will happen to his life?
Is it really as beautiful and exciting as Fang Pingping said?
Yu Lan was accustomed to the darkness and calmness, and couldn't imagine it.
However, under the lead of Fang Pingping, waves were already in his heart, even faintly excited.
His picture will be in the magazine, and the magazine will be on the market tomorrow.
Countless people will see him and know him.
There was also a hint of anxiety in Yu Lan's heart.
He asked: "Can I buy the magazine tomorrow?"
Fang Pingping panted: "That's right! The electronic version will also be online tomorrow night! Alan..."
Yulan straightened his back.
There was an excited smile in Fang Pingping's voice: "Congratulations."
Yulan raised the corners of her lips subconsciously.
He smiled and said, "Congratulations, uncle."
...
As soon as Fang Pingping's news came, Yulan felt a little insomnia no matter how calmly he was.
He went online to learn about the power of "V" and the other four top fashion magazines, and became even more nervous. He wanted to call Mr. Shao on the spot for comfort.
But considering that it was already late at night, this idea naturally gave up.
By the way, if Mr. Shao sees his photo in the magazine, I don't know how he will react?
Under all kinds of tension, anxiety, and anticipation, Yulan suffered from insomnia and did not fall asleep until early morning.
After sleeping for a while, the alarm clock rang, Yulan got out of bed and quickly packed up. After breakfast, he rode his bicycle to the city and went straight to the vending newsstand along the way
His heart was beating "pounding" and his eyes were searching for "V" on the electronic screen.
After finding it, he also saw the thumbnail of the cover of this issue of "V".
On that little electronic map, it was him.
...It's really him!
...
In the last luncheon, Lin Yu received many invitations from other corporate bosses, and of course their bosses were invited.
However, he knew that the boss couldn't hold other things in his head at the moment, so he pushed all those invitations, and the arrangements that couldn't be pushed would be arranged in the following working days.
After he got away from the many big bosses, he walked to the third floor, and the boss just said to sit upstairs for a while.
Halfway through, his phone suddenly vibrated.
Lin Yu clicked it casually, and it was a message from the secretary.
When he saw the content clearly, he stopped, dumbfounded.
At the end of the third floor, the man sat on the sofa chair by the window, looking at the scenery outside the window, with a cigarette between his fingers.
Turning his hand to look at his watch, he heard the sound of running from the side.
"President Shao! Mr. Shao!"
Shao Mingyu turned his face to the side, and saw Lin Yu quickly ran over, flushed his face and pointed at his mobile phone, stuttering: "President Shao, look at this! Mr. Yu! It's Mr. Yu!"
Shao Mingyu was taken aback for a moment, and after receiving Lin Yu's cell phone, his pupils tightened.
It is a photo.
A photo of the cover of a magazine.
At the top of the cover is a well-known fashion logo, a large artistic word "V", and in the center, a black-haired young man is looking directly at the person looking at the cover at this time.
Only exposed to the collarbone, dark blue colored ink sprayed between his thin neck, and sprayed from his right cheek to his left eye in a staggered direction, where the purest blue was.
The youth has fair complexion and a soft beauty in appearance.
It is mild.
However, those eyes that looked directly at the outside world, blue as if they contained a whole sea and a whole sky, seemed to sparkle with bright light.
Vigorous, sharp, like gems, with sharp edges and corners.
This face and these eyes are enough to suffocate.
Lin Yu almost stayed.
This photo was sent by the secretary, and that secretary has always been a fan of "V" and will order every issue.
Just now, she almost madly sent a row of exclamation marks, saying: "I'm in love!!! I'm crazy!!! This should be an o?! Why the am I not a ah ah ah ah!!! !!!"
At this moment, Lin Yu swallowed and asked: "Mr. Shao, this... is this Mr. Yu?"
Shao Mingyu stared straight at the photo, his thumbs slowly passing by from above.
Lin Yu's heart trembled.
How is this going? where is he? Who is he? What is he doing?
Why did he go out on a business trip and Xiao O was on "V"? ? ?
And the boss doesn’t seem to know yet?
Shao Mingyu's gaze slowly depicted the face of the young man, unable to return to his senses for a long time.
What kind of eyes are these.
By the way, when he first saw this person as a child sixteen years ago, he knew that they were the most beautiful eyes in the world.
And no matter what darkness they experienced, these eyes have never dimmed.
It is indeed a gem.
It's just that this gem radiated a soft light in front of him.
This is the first time that Shao Mingyu was pierced into his heart by this light.
Lin Yu watched carefully from the side, shocked, nervous and excited, completely unable to see what his boss was thinking.
After a while, the man returned the phone to him.
Lin Yu whispered: "Mr. Shao?"
The man twisted the cigarette and got up, his voice hoarse: "Go back."
...
Yu Lan bought a magazine back.
He still doesn't know how to tell Uncle Liu and Aunt Jiang, of course, he actually wants to be the first to tell Mr. Shao about it.
Mr. Shao said that he would arrive home late today, and Yu Lan thought he could wait, but maybe it was because he was too excited the night before and didn't sleep well. At ten o'clock, he fell asleep.
In a daze, Yu Lan thought for a while, wearing her pajamas, holding a magazine, and tapping on slippers, finally reached Mr. Shao's room.
Ten minutes later, he huddled on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.
After Shao Mingyu got home, he rubbed the head of the little Martian who hadn't seen him so much for a few days, and went upstairs.
The owner hurriedly rubbed his hand and then withdrew his hand. Little Martian followed to the side of the stairs eagerly, watching the owner disappear at the corner of the stairs, and whimpered.
After reaching the third floor, Shao Mingyu stopped directly in front of the youth's room and raised his hand.
After a pause, his gaze swept across the watch, it was already twelve o'clock.
After a moment of silence, he raised his eyes and glanced at the closed door, slowly lowering his hand.
Stand quietly for a few seconds before turning around and walking towards his room.
Stop, hold the doorknob, turn and push away.
There is light in it.
Shao Mingyu paused, and when he applied more force, his movements became much softer.
He walked into the room step by step.
Saw the youth who was sleeping unsuspectingly on his bed, curled up.