After several confirmations, stutterer find that he wasn’t pretending and really didn’t understand it.

Just as he was about to explain, the stylist came to touch Han Yun’s hair and asked him to wash it.

Han Yun’s hair hasn’t been taken care of for two months. It grows very fast and has grown to the neck. After it’s curled, it would be shorter and hangs down to the chin. After the barber dries it for him, Han Yun looks at the heart-shaped bangs in front of his forehead and fiddles with the bangs with his fingers hesitantly.

His hair is only slightly curled, similar to the natural curl of foreigners, full of a romantic and melancholy atmosphere, very artistic, like a poet, like an aristocrat. And his clean and clear eyes full of juvenile feeling, coupled with such a slightly elegant curly hair, he set off the “sweet” and “lazy” in Han Yun’s appearance to the extreme.

Can’t help to say that he’s good-looking. What kind of hairstyle makes him good-looking? Putting a round glasses, he looks a bit bookish.

Teacher Yin was very happy. When he took a picture, he took two selfies with.

Han Yun didn’t think he was as good-looking as he was when he had long hair. He couldn’t change his aesthetic for a while, so he liked long hair. However, when he heard that it was so troublesome to receive long hair, he was moved.

Teacher Yin kept praising him and said it was good-looking.

The stylist also boasted, “This hairstyle really suits you!”

Several people have said that so when Han Yun looks in the mirror again, it became more pleasing to the eye. He thinks it’s OK. It’s very good.

In addition to being a fashion designer, Teacher Yin is also an online storyteller with tens of millions of fans. He has several marketing numbers on his own, and his stories are often copied by marketing numbers.

After Han Yun finished taking photos, Teacher Yin was showing him his mobile phone and said, “Is this you? There is nothing in your microblog, and there are few fans.”

Han Yun said, “It’s registered by my agent. I haven’t used it.”

“That’s not good. It’s got to be used! The essence of model circle and entertainment circle is the same. They both need to be managed. You are good-looking, pleasing the girls, and fans will be easy to accumulate.” She often contacts with big stars, and her thinking is the same as that of the entertainment industry.

And most of the models are very low-key. Song Lin, for example, has several famous endorsements and many high-end shows. Although he is not the favorite of the fashion industry, he is the leading male model in China.

But Song Lin is very low-key. Yu Ji is curious about him, but he knows that the rules of their modeling circle are different, and it’s not easy to take pictures of others.

After editing the Weibo post, Teacher Yin suddenly thought that the program had not been broadcast and could not be sent, so he saved it in the draft box, “I’ll post it before Friday. You can’t use your mobile phone now, but when the program is broadcasted every Friday, you can watch the live broadcast in the villa.”

The players finished their modeling one after another, and then went back to the villa by minibus.

The staff sent the contestants a book called “Angels and Demons”, written by Dan Brown.

The players guessed whether it was related to tomorrow’s conjecture. After asking, the staff waved their hands and played dumb.

Some contestants really stayed up late to finish reading the book. Han Yun also read it before going to bed. He was lying on the bed with his face pressed on the pillow, he missed Fu Yuan very much.

The next day is a new shooting plan, this time is not a hard photo, but a video clip.

Guan Mengyuan said, “The shooting theme must be very clear to you, “Angels and Devils”- yes, it means literally, didn’t you think of it? Who stayed up to read a novel last night?”

Several contestants raised their hands. They racked their brains to find out the meaning of this book. They thought it had something to do with mysterious cryptography, or Vatican, or religion. But they didn’t expect it to be its literal meaning!

The shooting location is indoors. There is no scene. It’s a pure white smooth background. The director is a foreigner. It seems that the background is very big, and some players are surprised. And the photographer is Russell. He is dressed in black and a pointed hat with elongated height. He looks like Yohji Yamamoto¹.

Guan Mengyuan said, “Among the 14 models, seven are in the angel camp, and the remaining seven are the devil camp. I’ll start with some angels and call their names to stand on the left.”

The grouping is different from theirIt seems that in order to show a kind of temperament contrast, Han Yun put on a black dress, which has no special features. Every player wears the same dress. Han Yun’s clothes is more elegant and simpler, with some black feathers on it and black butterflies at the bottom of his trousers. imagination. The one with strong looks is the angel group; the one with pure looks is the devil group.

The makeup artist first gave him a red contact lens. Han Yun wore it for the first time, and it took half an hour to put it on. He shed a lot of tears and finally stopped. The makeup artist began to apply black eyeliner to him again, and Han Yun tried to keep his eyes from blinking, but he still oozes physiological tears. The makeup artist wiped away the tears for him with a cotton swab, and said softly, “Your eyes are so sensitive.”

Everyone’s make-up and hairstyle are different. Some people have horns, others don’t. Han Yun wants a pair of devil horns. The makeup artist says, “No, yours is a black crown.”

The crown is pure black. There are some black diamonds on it. It has a kind of low-key luxury. Han Yun can’t figure out how this thing is related to the devil. No devil wears a crown!

There are also models with long black devil claws props glued to their hands and lava special effects makeup on their arms are very realistic and exaggerated.

No matter how exaggerated the make-up is, if there is a good photographer, plus a powerful post retouching, the effect will be amazing.

Before shooting, the last props were added to the models. Some with big cloaks, others with black wings. The wings are very heavy. Every feather is real. It’s hard to move when it’s tied on the back,

Han Yun felt a little silly, especially the director wanted him to stir up his wings.

In the pure white space, his black look is out of place but is wonderfully integrated – black and white is the most classic contrast color matching.

He has a heavy crown on his head and heavy wings on his back. He made a hard work, especially when he wore cosmetic contact lenses for a while. He felt his eyes were all spent. His five o’clock vision became two shortsighted.  His tears made the cosmetic contact lenses fall from his eye sockets, and he was stained with a little mascara and eyeliner. His tears were all black.

Russell likes this unexpected effect very much. He lies on the ground to shoot. When Han Yun could not bear to rub his eyes, he says, “We’re great!”

He grew up abroad, English is his mother tongue. Chinese is later learned, so every time he did not control speaking English, either he was satisfied, or angry and felt that the model was wasting his time.

Obviously, he is satisfied with Han Yun. He thinks, “He doesn’t seem to have learned much about modeling, but he is very talented.”

As soon as Han Yun finished shooting, he rushed to the bathroom and pulled out the contact lenses.

After removing the makeup, he returned to the villa. It was already eight o’clock in the evening. Han Yun was tired and hungry, and wanted to have a massage.

One contestant cooked some white porridge according to the number of people. Because everyone was on a diet, everyone could only get half a bowl. Han Yun smelled the aroma of millet porridge in the pot, and ran upstairs to take down the Lao Ganma, intending to mix it.

The camera faithfully records his eating habits. When people saw that he is actually screwing the lid of Lao Ganma, they all have an unbelievable expression. When they think of his action of taking snacks as meals, they felt even worse – they have to go on a diet to keep fit. How can anyone just eat junk food all day without getting fat?

Han Yun doesn’t care whether he is fat or not. He only cares about his appetite.

He held a small bowl, filled half a bowl of just cooked porridge, holding a spoon directly to his mouth.

As soon as the fire was turned off, the porridge was very hot. Han Yun didn’t expect it to be so hot. He became petrified and gasped, as if he didn’t know what to do. A model next to him quickly said, “Silly! Spit it out! Why are you still holding it!”

Han Yun was badly scalded that he lowered his head and spat the porridge in the bowl. Other players took a cup of water for him, “Drink some cold water quickly.”

It’s a very painful thing for Han Yun to burn his tongue, which he has never experienced before. His meals are served by people, and the temperature of the meals on the table is appropriate. It never happens that he will be scalded to tears.

In modern times, he eats takeout all day, and the temperature of takeout is only cold and not hot.

Han Yun’s tongue was numb. He even poured a few cups of cold water. He didn’t feel like eating anymore and went upstairs.

Before the best hard photos on Thursday, Han Yun could live in this room. He gradually felt that social life didn’t seem very interesting. He wanted to go home.

It’s better to be with Fu Yuan.

Han Yun listened to other players’ suggestions and put a layer of toothpaste on his tongue. Peppermint is also spicy. As soon as he put it on, Han Yun couldn’t bear it so he washed off the toothpaste with water. He went downstairs again, took some ice from the refrigerator and put one in his mouth.

Someone asked him, “There is still a little porridge. Do you want to drink it? It’s not hot this time.”

Han Yun is tired and hungry, but he really doesn’t want to eat porridge. It’s too miserable.

He said, “I’m so angry! Don’t want to!” He went upstairs in a huff and puff, leaving behind the player who had no idea why he was angry with porridge.

He sat on the terrace, put his legs in the swimming pool with constant temperature, and ate shrimp slices in a bad mood. His tongue was numb and painful.

At this time, Han Yun suddenly heard the wind from behind. He immediately turned his head. As expected, Fu Yuan came.

Han Yun quickly lost interests in his snack. Fu Yuan had only left for a few days, and he was not living like a man. He understood that he really couldn’t live without the national teacher.

“My tongue is burned,” he said feeling wronged. “I’m hungry. I want fried chicken.”

Fu Yuan squatted down.

Han Yun often looks at his horns, but this time he hasn’t seen them for a few days. He finds that his horns seemed smaller and become two bigger winter bamboo shoots. As long as he puts on a cap and cloak, he can go out.

Fu Yuan noticed his new hairstyle and said nothing. He held his chin and said, “Open your mouth.”

Han Yun thought he wanted to see if his tongue was scalded. He opened his mouth obediently. Fu Yuan said, “Stick out your tongue.”

“…What will you do?” Han Yun looks up at him.

“Doesn’t it hurt?” Fu Yuan’s face was very close to him, and now he was looking at him attentively, “I’ll blow it.”

Translation Note:

1. Yohji Yamamoto

He doesn’t know why Fu Yuan is angry. He appeared and grabs his wrist. Han Yun is puzzled. He just wants to drink a milkshake. What’s he so angry about it?

Han Yun said he didn’t want to drink. He only had a drink in the afternoon. Only when Hu Shuang asked him, he said yes.

It seems that this answer makes Fu Yuan feel satisfied, and his strength relaxed. Han Yun got out of his hold and looked down to find that his wrists were bruised.

He found out last time. When Fu Yuan bit his neck, he didn’t use his strength. At that time, Han Yun was afraid that he would bite his neck like a wild animal. He shivered all the time, but he didn’t feel any pain.

Even so, there were teeth marks on the neck, which slowly disappeared after two or three days.

It’s because his skin is too white and sensitive.

Han Yun covered his wrist with one hand and raised his head to his eyes. He angrily blamed him, “Lord Fu, you are the first one who dares to be rude to me.” Not only that, but he also can’t do anything about him.

Holding his temper, he went to sit on the edge of the bed and said, “I’ve come out to live alone. Why are you still following me?”

“I came just to see Your Majesty.” Fu Yuan looked around his new room and found that Han Yun had just arrived but he already had messed up the room. Two suitcases were opened, some daily necessities were piled on the ground. Clothes and underwear were scattered on the bed, and the wardrobe was also opened. It was a mess.

Fu Yuan bent down without saying a word and tidy up things for him.

Han Yun sat on the bed, watching him tidy up very orderly, not like himself. He was a bit awkward, “Xuanzhu, there are surveillance everywhere. You have to be careful not to be caught by the surveillance.”

“Otherwise…” He pursed his lips, “Be careful that the State takes you for research.”

Fu Yuan answered and finished his clothes on the bed. He asked Han Yun, “Do you want to wash your underwear?”

Han Yun didn’t speak. At this time, there was a knock on the door.

“Good, good evening… Dinner is ready. Come down and eat, eat.”

“Immediately,” Han Yun said, “I’ll change my clothes.” Then, with his head down, he grasped the hem of his shirt with both hands and took off the clothes he was wearing today. He sat on the edge of the bed with his underwear. After rolling up the whole pair of pants into a crumpled ball, he threw them to Fu Yuan. After that, he was naked and changed clothes in front of him.

He changed into a casual T-shirt and beach shorts, revealing his long legs. People here like to wear like this. Han Yun also tried it for the first time. After he put it on, he felt that it was not right. As soon as he put it on, Fu Yuan gave him a pair of trousers, “Wear this.”

Han Yun confronted him, “Wearing this is cooler.”

Fu Yuan’s dark eyes glanced at him and walked two steps towards him. Just as he was about to start, Han Yun immediately took off his shorts and changed them into trousers. He reacted quickly to stop Fu Yuan and looked at him.

Han Yun plays roughshod in front of him because he knows that Fu Yuan is very tolerant of himself and gives in to everything. Sometimes, Han Yun is afraid that he will be angry, and he is very cowardly. He stands up depressed and says, “I’m going to eat.”

Fu Yuan took his palm and gently touched his bruised wrist. He put it on his mouth and blew it softly. He watched him seriously, as if he was apologizing.

Han Yun’s heart softened and his anger subsided.

“Does Your Majesty still hurt?”

Han Yun shook his head, “No pain.” Although he still didn’t know why Fu Yuan was angry, what’s so angry about drinking a milkshake himself!

He went down to eat. As soon as the door was closed, the Fu Yuan dissipated like air.

Tonight’s meal was prepared by the contestants themselves. There were a lot of people, so a few show-loving people volunteered to start cooking. This is also for the ubiquitous cameras to record and let them have more shots.

After all, the model is not a chef. She fried some broccoli, boiled purple potatoes and corn, cut cabbage, lettuce, carrot and chicken breast to make a salad. A nutritious meal that looked ok but was hard to swallow. She assigned each player’s plate.

The portion is not large, except for Han Yun, everyone present has the habit of dieting.

Eating such a simple meal, some people used knives and forks, some people used chopsticks. Han Yun saw other people begin to eat it. He first sandwiched a piece of chicken breast, which was pickled with black pepper and basil and fried in olive oil. It tasted dull. Han Yun didn’t like to eat it, so he ate it slowly. He even wanted to go upstairs and take out a can of Lao Ganma¹ from the suitcase to have dinner.

Lao Ganma is a good thing.

He doesn’t talk while eating, while the players beside him chatter on and on. It’s not the first time for him to have dinner together, but it’s the first time for him to sit together and talk genially like this.

Even the program group couldn’t help whispering, “Now they are so harmonious. How can we expect for them to start tearing from tomorrow?”

If you don’t tear it up, this form of reality show will be meaningless, and the copyright will be bought for nothing.

While thinking about this, the program group looked at the long table and found that there was a person who was always away from the topic and seemed not interested in what other players said.

He is more elegant than those who eat corn with knives and forks. He is so elegant that he has no affectation at all. Several cameras can’t help but pull closer to him and shoot him, to take a close-up of his pleasing meal.

As the program team knows that Han Yun is a rich man and a second-generation rich person. In the past few shows, he often drives different luxury cars, the expensive ones are 30 million or 40 million, and the cheap ones are several million. However, even if he doesn’t drive a luxury car and just eats at the table, you can see that his family background is extraordinary and his upbringing is very good.

It’s not that they haven’t heard the rumor that Han Yun is a rich second generation, but many people don’t believe it.

At the end of a meal, Hu Shuang brought him a banana milkshake, but she didn’t talk to him, as if she thought he was really a fag.

Somehow, Han Yun was relieved.

Jijiji, it’s better for a girl to dress in cool clothes. When she comes to your room and says she wants to sleep with you, she can’t do anything, OK?

Han Yun doesn’t want to be doubted whether he can do it.

When he returned to his room, Fu Yuan was gone. Han Yun was carrying the banana milkshake, took off his clothes and drained the water. The pool on the terrace was constant temperature. It was not so cold, but it was also not too hot. It was a very comfortable temperature.

Han Yun can’t swim. He is a dry duck. He paddles back and forth in the swimming pool. He leaned on the edge of the pool and looks up at the starry night.

The next morning, the program team began to knock at six o’clock. Han Yun always got up early. When the program team came in, he was already awake and was washing his face.

He’s wearing a baby antenna band on his head.

The cameraman walked into his transparent bathroom with the camera and shoot him while he’s washing his face. Next to him was a little girl. It was the one who helped Han Yun carry his luggage yesterday. She was a director who had just joined the program group.

Han Yun is a little uncomfortable. He lowers his head and flushes the bubbles on his face. A plain face that is clean enough to have no pores appears under the camera.

The little girl looked up at him and said, “Han Yun, your headband is on the wrong side.”

Han Yun looked at himself in the mirror, “It’s not worn backwards.”

“On the contrary, the one with pink love here is positive.”

Han Yun said, “…the love is too much.”

Breakfast was made by nutritionists and cooks. After eating, they began to keep fit according to the indicators. In the afternoon, the excellent show director guide the judges that came to the villa for the show.

The day passed quickly.

When Han Yun didn’t know about it, some rumors about him beating people backstage, acting in the competition, and judges’ partiality rose quietly. However, Han Yun’s million was not given in vain, and the scandal didn’t start at all.

At night, Han Yun slept alone, and Fu Yuan didn’t come that day.

He tossed and turned, even a little bit unaccustomed, as if… Back to the time when he rented a house, the most difficult thing for him to accept was not embarrassment, but loneliness. He couldn’t stand being alone.

Han Yun went to sleep in the middle of the night with a quilt between his hands.

The next day, the minibus drove to the door of the villa, and the program team raided in at six o’clock. When the contestants saw that they were going out, they were surprised and were at a loss, “It’s not two days before recording. Why are we going out to shoot today?”

The program team didn’t answer. The players didn’t sleep well and were sleepy. Some of them didn’t even have time to eat breakfast. Han Yun took a few packages of snacks while getting on the bus.

Stuttering did not sleep well, he yawned and leaned on Han Yun’s shoulder. Han Yun silently pushed him away. He unpacked the Oreo and ate it with milk.

He likes to eat these snacks very much. There are many flavors, many of which he has never eaten, which can satisfy his appetite.

The minibus drove for a while. As soon as it arrived at the destination, the players knew, “Is it modeling today? Or a complete change of look?”

In front of the contestants, there is a very famous styling salon. Teacher Yin, a fashion designer, has a cooperative relationship with this salon. His private studio is not far away from here. Artists often come to Mr. Yin to do tailor-made work. They take their clothes and come to this salon to do their hair.

Teacher Yin was in the salon. When he saw the contestants, he said with a smile, “You all know, today, some of you will have long hair cut short, straight hair will be curled, and short hair will be lengthened…”

A girl touched her long hair and said, “No, I can’t cut my hair which has been kept for ten years.”

Some players are eager to try. After all, such a salon, if not to participate in the competition, is very difficult to make an appointment, and the price is outrageous.

Now the program team is fully contracted!

The contestants sat down in front of the mirror in turn. The stylists had seen their pictures in advance and conceived their shapes in advance.

Han Yun took a sip of the scented tea in front of him.

A designer came up behind him, and Teacher Yin also came up. They saw him in the mirror and were discussing something in a low voice.

Finally, Teacher Yin told Han Yun, “We want to have your hair curled.”

Han Yun subconsciously thought of the Teddy dog peeing in the elevator and almost choked on it, “… Perm roll?”

The designer showed him a picture, “Curly hair like this.”

French short curly hair².

Han Yun was extremely resistant, and Teacher Yin said, “You have to believe my professional vision. Your clean temperament and romantic and elegant curly hair are very suitable for you. Or do you want to shave moxigan³?”

He turned his head and found the stuttering beside him crying, saying he didn’t want moxigan.

The designer showed him what moxigan was.

Han Yun said, “I don’t want to have a haircut. I want to have long hair.”

Designer, “If it’s too long, it’s hard to clean the hair after the haircut. The shampoo can’t wash it clean, and it’s hard to comb it.”

One person, one sentence to promote. Anyway, Teacher Yin plans to communicate, and Han Yun was soon convinced.

He thought Han Yun had sweet features early in the morning, but his temperament was too strong. He had to have curly hair to neutralize this kind of outgoing temperament.

Perming is a long process. After stuttering’s moxigan finished blowing, he went to the temporary studio to take a few photos. He came back to look in the mirror and looked sad.

Han Yun looks at his new style and is not used to it. He has a baby face and with such a hairstyle… He’s starting to worry about his haircut.

Stuttering was sitting next to him, he asked him in a low voice, “I forgot yesterday, to… to ask you. That, that day, the one who came to the bar to, to picked you up… Is that handsome guy your, your man?”

The light was very dim that day. Even so, they could see that the man was very tall and handsome.

Stutterer’s eyes was bright, then he said, “He looks, looks good, isn’t he, isn’t he looks like a donkey?”

“Donkey, what donkey?” Han Yun has a blank face.

Translation Note:

1. Lao Ganma (干妈) – a brand of chili sauces made in China.

2. Something like this I guess?

3. Lol! Imagine HY having this hairstyle… Hahahaha.

Rillevo: Is Teacher Yin a Mr. or Ms.? I’m quite confused lol. Please help, I’ll edit it right away. 😊

Han Yun has always wanted to secretly touch his horn, but Fu Yuan has been avoiding. Leading him not to dare, fearing that something would happen if he touched it.

Usually he only dares to think about it. Now that he drank too much, so he has the courage to touch the tiger’s ass¹.

Han Yun touched it, and immediately felt the sudden decrease of the air pressure in Fu Yuan. His eyes drooped, and his thick long eyelashes cast a shadow at the moment. There was a kind of dangerous evil spirit in his body. Han Yun’s eyes were a little dazzled, and even saw a huge ferocious animal shadow behind the national teacher. Just a breath, he found that it was just an illusion.

The animal’s shadow disappeared.

Fu Yuan didn’t speak, but just covered Han Yun with his seat belt.

This almost embrace posture became closer and closer. Han Yun, although drunk, was not confused. He instantly realized the danger, and immediately took back his hand, put it behind his back, and pretends nothing had happened.

Fu Yuan’s breath was getting closer and closer to him. His breath was hitting on his face. Han Yun could not help holding his breath and his eyes were flashing, “Lord Fu…”

They are very close. Fu Yuan presses down his head while Han Yun’s eyes are closed. He feels that the tip of his nose touches his cheek. Han Yun trembles a little then Fu Yuan slowly moves down and his lips move to Han Yun’s neck. Then…

Holding his Adam’s apple, he took a bite.

Han Yun’s whole body became stiff and his heart felt electrified. Then he was relieved. He touched his Adam’s apple. It was okay, it was still there.

The wine fumed his eyes red, and he was looking at Fu Yuan accusingly, “You deceived the monarch!”

Fu Yuan reached out his hand and touched his Adam’s apple. His eyes narrowed and gazed at him deeply, “Your Majesty, don’t be so rash next time… Or I really will eat people.”

Han Yun’s face changed when he heard that. He silently grasped his seat belt, thinking that the national teacher was a monster, and he didn’t know what kind of monster he was – monsters all wanted to eat people, and the national teacher was no exception.

Along the way, Han Yun didn’t speak any more. After a while, he secretly reached out and touched his Adam’s apple, and then looked in the side mirror. There was a circle of shallow teeth marks on his Adam’s apple.

What a dog!

The car pulled into the underground garage of the villa and stopped. Han Yun untied his seat belt but Fu Yuan quickly opened the door on his side and bent over to hold him.

Han Yun took off and cried in a panic, “I can walk! You put me down!”

Fu Yuan was not moved at all. He threw him directly to the bed. When Han Yun was dizzy, Fu Yuan stretched out his hand to tear open his clothes. Han Yun was so scared that he quickly woke up and opened his eyes, “Don’t, don’t eat me…” He scowled, “I’m not good.”

Fu Yuan looked at him deeply, then lowered his head and bit his nose.

Han Yun shook, “Don’t eat from my face, ok…”

Fu Yuan’s long, well-defined fingers pinched his chin and rubbed it a few times, as if he was thinking about where to start. Then he buried his head and began to bite his neck. Han Yun was so scared that he admitted his mistake and said with a slight shiver, “I won’t touch your horn next time. Xuanzhu, I was wrong, wrong…”

Fu Yuan slowly gnawed to the position of his clavicle. Then he stopped, touched his cheek and said in a low voice, “Be obedient.”

“En, I’m obedient, obedient…” Han Yun always knew that Fu Yuan was terrible, but he had never been punished like this. He rubbed his neck with his hand and felt it wet. He was discontented, “Lord Fu, how can you drool so much…” He said, with his voice fading.

Han Yun sat up and did not dare to let Fu Yuan take him to bath, so he went directly into the bathroom.

After drinking a little wine, he slept till dawn.

When he got up the next day, he thought of it again, and still felt strange! Fu Yuan looked very abnormal last night. He said he wanted to eat people. As a result, he bit himself a few times and left a few teeth marks on himself. Isn’t this tricking a child?

But Han Yun didn’t dare to be careless. He had a hard time for several days. Finally, he got the program group’s notice and asked him to move into the villa.

He never had this kind of travel experience. Last time he moved, he only took away the important things. The rest of the things were left in the original residence and discarded together with the past of the original owner. This time, it was different. He had to pack big and small bags.

Because there are many recording rules for the program group. First, they are not allowed to use mobile phones or the Internet to communicate with each other. Second, they are not allowed to go out freely. Third, they live together with men and women. In the villa, teachers will come to class when they are not shooting, and they can also swim and keep fit… Now, Han Yun’s home also has a small swimming pool, but there is no water in it, so he hasn’t tried it once.

Gregarious life, it sounds very interesting – the most attractive thing for him is to live with men and women.

Han Yun is going to have a look and come back if it’s not fun.

He picked up things blindly, including useful and useless snacks. They were all stuffed into the suitcase, and told Fu Yuan, “Lord Fu, when I’m not at home, you remember to feed the dog, the dog…” Han Yun looked around, but he didn’t find it. He said, “This stupid dog! I don’t know where he’s gone. Anyway, if you remember to feed him, he’ll go home.”

Fu Yuan gave a hum. Han Yun looked up at his smaller and smaller horn and wanted to ask if it would be gone soon, but he didn’t dare to ask.

Up to now, Han Yun still feels numb at the thought of the consequences last time he touched Fu Yuan’s horn.

Even if the tooth marks are gone.

Fu Yuan drove Han Yun to the villa which was decorated by the program team only a few months ago. The staff helped him move down two suitcases and said, “Ten contestants have arrived.”

Han Yun looked up, and sure enough, he saw several contestants lying down beside the swimming pool on the roof, looking down at himself. As soon as he looked over, several players waved to him.

Fu Yuan was wearing a hoodie and didn’t get out of the car. Han Yun was about to go in but he looked back at him and saw that Fu Yuan was staring at himself through the window.

After hesitating, Han Yun turns around, walks to the car and knocks on the window.

The window rolled down. Han Yun was facing the villa with his back. The swimmers in the swimming pool looked down, but they could not see who Han Yun was talking to.

Han Yun put his hands on the window frame and blinked. He seemed reluctant, “Xuanzhu, I’m gone. Don’t miss me too much.” Leaving a word behind, he planned to leave, but his hand was caught by the man.

Fu Yuan took his palm and gave him a kiss on the back of his hand. Han Yun immediately pulled his hand back, turned and ran inside.

When he went in, there were a lot of suitcases in the empty space on the first floor, and Han Yun’s suitcases were also placed there. The staff said, “Sit here first, the room hasn’t divided yet. Before six o’clock, all the players will come up and start recording. Now you can change into swimsuits and go swimming upstairs.”

Han Yun can’t swim. When he just looked up from downstairs, he saw several female models in bikini. They were in good shape. Han Yun didn’t know where to look.

He didn’t like to go up.

In the open kitchen next to him, there is a female contestant working on a juicer. There are apples and watermelons in the basket. Han Yun looks at her and seems to know her face, but he can’t name her. As he pondered over the name of the other side, the player took the initiative to chat up, “Han Yun, what juice do you want to drink? Apple juice or watermelon juice? There are cucumbers and milk in the fridge. You can make milkshakes.”

Han Yun immediately said happily, “Thank you. I’d like to have a watermelon milkshake.”

Before recording and confiscating his mobile phone, Han Yun took out his mobile phone and went online to find out the name of the female model who gave him the milkshake.

The girl’s name is Hu Shuang.

She is not that fair-skinned, but has sexy honey color and good figure. Her appearance is not the pretty girl that Han Yun’s type.

But she’s also attractive.

Han Yun drank the watermelon milkshake made by others, sat down to chat with Hu Shuang, and waited for an hour. When all the players arrived, the staff set up cameras around the room, and Lin Meng came in. Then all the players began to record from the door.

The street lights of the villa light up the pebbles in the front yard.

“Wow, it’s so big here…”

Everyone seemed to be a master of drama. One moment, there’s someone swimming on the roof of the building earlier. Now they entered the house, as if they had come in for the first time, and said, “The villa is so beautiful!”

“Are we going to live in a house like this?”

The first floor of the villa is very wide, with a long T-stage and a long sofa. There is a whole wall with a big TV. There are some pictures of legendary supermodels on the wall. Everyone screams, “Ah! This is my goddess!”

“Wow, the pool is huge!”

One by one it became genuine.

Han Yun was a little bit painful. Lin Meng shows them around the villa, “This is the fitness area. From tomorrow on, you will get up at 7 o’clock and exercise at 8 o’clock. The nutritionist will match your diet according to your amount of exercise. As a model, the secret of keeping fit is more than diet…”

After a tour, Lin Meng took everyone’s mobile phone and said the rule, “Once we find that you use a mobile phone, you are eliminated directly.” And then she said what people care most about.

Room.

“This weekend, you will make the next recording. Only 13 of the 14 people will be left. There are six male models and eight female models. There are only two double beds and five single beds…”

The players quickly calculated in their hearts that only nine people had a bed to sleep, and the remaining five people could only sleep on the sofa and lay on the floor.

“There’s a private suite on the roof with a garden and terrace, a red wine cabinet and a private swimming pool – the only area of the villa that’s not monitored.”

“The player who got the best hard photo last week can stay in the suite until Thursday.”

Thursday is commentary recording day, and the best hard photos are also released on that day.

Hearing this, they turned their heads and looked at Han Yun.

Han Yun began to lose his mind when everyone began to act. When Lin Meng spoke, he was also wandering outside the sky. When he looked at himself, he was also at a loss, “Why?”

Lin Meng smiled, “Congratulations, Han Yun. Before Thursday, you can live in the terrace suite on the top floor.”

Han Yun nodded, his attitude was sparse and ordinary. He didn’t seem to be surprised and excited at all.

Standing next to him, stutterer said, “Wait, I’ll come here… May I, I have a look?”

Han Yun gave an “En”.

As soon as the room opened, everyone rushed to grab the bed. Han Yun leisurely picked up his suitcase and planned to lift it to the top floor. Next to him came a little girl, who was a member of the program group to help him but Han Yun said, “I’ll do it myself. How can I let you work hard?”

The girl blushed but helped him carry the small box.

The box is light and full of snacks.

The players snatched beds while Han Yun entered his own room. The room was really big, but it couldn’t compare with home, it was just fine. The bathroom had a transparent glass door, the terrace was covered by vegetation, and there was a small constant temperature swimming pool.

Han Yun’s door was open, and he was opening the suitcase to put things. Then he rushed to several competitors. They stood outside the door and asked, “Can we come in and have a look?”

Several people came in to see it, which was much more real than their previous reaction when recording. They looked envious, “I must take the best hard photo next week. I also want to live in this room. The private swimming pool is great!”

Han Yun hung a few clothes in the open closet. He was a little lazy and didn’t want to continue to clean up.

Stutterer said, “They are cooking. I’ll call you when they’re ready.”

As soon as he left, Hu Shuang, the female model who made milkshakes for Han Yun, went to the door of the suite again and poked her head, “I want to see this room.”

Han Yun nodded, “Come in.”

Hu Shuang pursed her lips and laughed. When she came in, she kicked the door closed. She changed into a dress and it’s an oversized boyfriend’s shirt. It looks like she doesn’t have pants.

Han Yun began to sort out his wardrobe one by one. Hu Shuang sat down on the pool side of his terrace, unbuttoning her shirt to reveal her black bra.

She sat with a hair dryer and said, “It’s very comfortable here, I want to swim with you here.” She looked at Han Yun with burning eyes, “Can I sleep with you in the evening?”

Because there is no monitoring in this room, she has no scruples in speaking thus showing her ambition.

Han Yun hasn’t noticed this female model before. If she hadn’t made his milkshake today, he still didn’t know her name, but this request…

If the request came from stutterer, he will kick him out immediately even if he doesn’t want to.

Han Yun was a little embarrassed, but he couldn’t control it. Hu Shuang looked at him and said, “Is the milkshake good? I’ll give you another drink later.”

He didn’t know how to answer but nodded and said it was good to drink. Then said while scratching his head, “I don’t like sleeping in the same bed with people. I don’t sleep very well.”

That’s a rejection.

Hu Shuang said nothing but stood up, “What else do you want to drink? Do you want a banana milkshake?”

Han Yun said, “En. Thank you.”

She went to the door, “You are really gay.”

Han Yun opened his mouth. This time, he didn’t deny it. He carried the fag’s pot bitterly.

When Hu Shuang left, Han Yun immediately locked the door. He patted his chest and regretted that he had missed a good opportunity to lose his virginity.

As soon as he turned around, he suddenly ran into a strong body. Han Yun’s nose hurt, and he quickly distinguished who it was from the smell.

It’s Lord Fu, who left in the afternoon…

Damn it… He appeared again.

Han Yun touched his nose. Before saying, “Why are you here again?” Fu Yuan grabbed his arm, and Han Yun frowned. “You want a milkshake?”

Translation Note:

Three days before the vote, the number of votes was public. Three days after the vote, the program team will hide the number of votes the contestants got and revealed the number of votes during the recording on Thursday.

The contestant with the first number of votes can be promoted directly, the second and third can be scored according to a certain weight.

Luo Yusen seems to have a hunch that he will be eliminated. Standing in the second row, he has been staring at Han Yun’s back with a gloomy look. Han Yun’s hair grew longer, and he has a small braid in the back of his head. He doesn’t care about the bangs on his forehead.

He was stared at by Luo Yusen uncomfortably, and he turned his head and said, “Don’t stare at my hair, it will fall off.”

He doesn’t worry about being eliminated. He doesn’t lack the prize money for the game, so promotion is dispensable for him, but before he is eliminated, he wants to step on Luo Yusen.

Standing next to Han Yun, Mengmeng is beating drums in her heart. Her strength is not strong. Among a group of 1.78-meter models, she is just 1.7-meter. She has come to the present by her luck and experience.

Lin Meng called the contestants up one by one. This time, he entered the 14 in 20 and had to eliminate six people. In fact, in the comment stage, he could almost see who the show crew wanted to keep and who wanted to eliminate.

If the judges said: “You’re getting worse every week, I don’t know if I should let you stay.” “This picture is really bad. It looks like a robot…” This is almost equivalent to putting you in the danger zone.

“Han Yun.” Lin Meng sits on the sofa on one side of the jury seat and shouts.

“Have you been to the university you studied in Beijing and the three scenic spots you photographed last week?”

Han Yun shook his head and recalled, “I was very busy during the University.”

“Busy studying?”

“In class and working part-time, I have been a model for three years…”

Lin Meng laughs, “I remember you. As soon as I saw you as the host, I felt like I had seen you somewhere. You look unforgettable. Later, I remembered that you were the male model on the cover of a romance magazine. I forgot about that book. I only remember that the model was very handsome.”

On one side of the huge screen, the cover photo of Han Yun’s former youth-pain novels is timely displayed.

On a sunny and hot summer day, beside the roadside fence, there are beautiful Japanese teenagers riding bicycles and wearing earphones.

The photo is full of aestheticism, and the beautiful boy is also very handsome. But if you look at all the photos he has taken, it’s the same feeling. So he can only shoot the cover of this kind of love journal, which leads to the original owner standing still for three years.

Guan Mengyuan looks at the photo and then looks back at Han Yun. For some reason, Han Yun, who is a few years older, has a stronger sense of youth than in the photo. On the surface, his appearance has not changed with his age, but his temperament is very different.

“The picture of you reminds me of the senior I secretly fell in love with in high school, but I can’t remember what the senior looks like. It’s like a picture you took when you were 18, right?”

Han Yun can’t remember. The memory in his mind is erratic.

Guan Mengyuan said, “Let’s take a look at the hard photos you took last week and compare them.”

The slide on the screen shows the hard photo Han Yun took in the Forbidden City.

Song Lin said, “A group of three hard photos have been put on the official website. We only choose the one we think is the best one for you.”

The Chinese Singaporean show director sitting on the second left shook his head, “How did you choose this one? I think the other one is better.” His full name is hard to read, so everyone calls him the abbreviation teacher.

“Both of them are good. Hugo prefers this one, because this one was taken by him. I heard that it took only two minutes for the photographer to take it?”

Still very persistent, not willing to give in. When shooting last week, he was the guiding judge at Prince Gong’s Mansion, so he also watched Han Yun’s shooting. After the photographer took the photos, he also helped the photographer choose the photos. He liked Han Yun’s stage presence very much, liked his walking temperament, and liked him personally.

If this group of models only show their back in front of him, then he will recognize Han Yun at a glance. He likes the introverted temperament in such a frenzy, which makes him stand out from all the players.

Because of his insistence, Guan Mengyuan looked helpless, “I also think that the photo in Harmony Garden is very good, but Hugo insisted, so I gave in. Now teacher, you are the same… Forget it. Let’s put out all three hard photos. Otherwise, without waiting for comments, the three of us will quarrel.”

Guan Mengyuan turned her head, “Teacher Yin, we all have our own opinions. Which one of the three photos is better? You choose. Now you are the only one who has not expressed your opinions.”

Teacher Yin in her mouth is a designer who seems to be out of touch between the aesthetic and fashion circles among the judges and who makes high-end customization for the stars in the entertainment circle. He mocks himself that his aesthetic is superficial and only likes the good-looking ones. He thinks that as long as the face is beautiful, it’s high-end. No matter how ugly the design is, as long as the good-looking people wear it, it’s fashionable.

The judge that the audience likes to tease most is Teacher Yin. The reason is that every time Teacher Yin comments, he likes to rate the faces of the players in the photos first, and he also likes to ask the players, “How much do you rate yourself for this photo?”

A lot of players estimate very conservatively, “It’s a little bit at seven…”

Teacher Yin always shook his head, “I give you six points, this picture is not my appetite.”

In fact, it’s the appearance of the player that doesn’t suit him.

Once he asked Han Yun, “How many points do you give yourself?”

“Ten.”

Teacher Yin would say with appreciation, “I think it’s very good too.”

The two men are like singing double reeds¹. The two men are like singing double reeds. The players behind didn’t even have the strength to complain.

Some audiences like her very much, “Teacher Yin is pure and unpretentious. I’m Yan Gou², too!”

Some people hate her and thinks it’s weird that he asks the players to score.

This time, seeing the four judges arguing about which photo is better on the spot, the atmosphere of the rest of the players suddenly became strange. They all knew that most of the best hard photos of this week were taken away by Han Yun.

Hard photos were selected.

Han Yun wears a moonwhite gown, which is not obvious in his literati costume. The hard photo is an indoor scene, and the yellow light penetrates through the window lattice. The long table Han Yun sits on is not an antique of the Ming and Qing Dynasties, but an imitation of the old furniture after modern production. This courtyard is also a very small courtyard in the Forbidden City, and many props in it are brought by the program team.

For example, Han Yun’s brush, penholder and Xuan paper on the desk are all props borrowed from the crew.

Although it is a prop, the effect is not bad.

The judges spoke highly of it, “It restored a real sense of antiquity and brought us into that dynasty. When I saw this hard photo a few days ago, I was very surprised. I dreamed about this young man in the photo at night…. If I don’t compare the hard photos of other players, I will think it’s due to the props.”

In fact, it’s the credit of the master photographer.

—In this shooting, everyone felt a sense of disharmony, but after all, it’s not still shooting, and the disharmony was harmless.

Guan Mengyuan: “Compared with the one you shot when you were 18 years old, now your temperament has been honed and shaped, and you have a unique style.”

Behind, the players numbly listen, “OK! We know it looks good! We know he’s excellent! Can you stop boasting like that!”

The commentary was recorded for more than four hours, and John law was eliminated, so was Mengmeng.

Mengmeng cried miserably. She was popular and people comforted her, saying that she would be invited to dinner after the recording.

At the end of the recording, Lin Meng announced, “Congratulations to the 14 remaining contestants who can continue to compete in the “T-Typhoon” competition. From next week, you will move to the villa of the program group. This week, you need to pack your bags and meet the new schedule.”

After that, the players discussed where to eat.

“Eat at a buffet, buffet is more convenient…”

“I know a private restaurant with very good craftsmanship. It’s only over 400 yuan per head. I’ll be calling to ask if there are any vacancies left.”

Han Yun didn’t plan to go. Mengmeng asked him to go, “Brother Yun, thank you for helping me that day. Come on, it’s my treat.”

Stutterer also said, “After eat… eating, let’s do… do big health care…”

“…Big health care?”

Stuttered up to his ear, he secretly told Han Yun what big health care was.

“Well don’t, must not, won’t do…”

Han Yun’s face turned green when he heard this, “I’ll spend money to let men do me?”

“You just like, let… let your family do it?”

Han Yun didn’t respond to this. He stammered slowly. What do you mean that he only likes to let his family do it?

Stuttering said, “Green’s a green, more, more cool.” He said, it’s a pity to pat Han Yun on the shoulder, “forget it, I won’t take you.”

Han Yun was livid, “I’m not a fag.” Not only is he not, but he is still a virgin!

Who will believe it?

Stuttering didn’t believe it, but he didn’t argue with him. He spoke slowly, and couldn’t argue with him.

In the evening, Han Yun sent a text message to Fu Yuan, saying that he would go out for dinner and go home later.

Fu Yuan is sometimes busy, and Han Yun doesn’t know what he’s busy with. He seems to be doing all kinds of fake cards and identities for himself.

After dinner, a group of people quarreled about going to the bar. In the modeling industry, they often had to get together to expand their contacts. Han Yun didn’t want to go, but several girls stood beside his car, competing to take his car, and said, “Let’s make a guess!” Passersby looked at him with envy and jealousy.

Han Yun had a sense of satisfaction and finally went to the bar with them, but he never touched the wine and only drank juice.

What he doesn’t know is that the juices here are also alcoholic. They tasted the same as fruit juice, and got drunk accidentally.

When a girl chats with him, he will chat with others patiently. Once he gets to the point where she wants to sleep, Han Yun refuses to talk again.

He unconsciously drank too much, and he didn’t even know that was drunk. He thought it was too lively so he was too excited and his mind was a little dizzy.

Stutterer was next to him, seeing he has been talking with girls, when they struck up a conversation, he was reasonable. But if a girl was so bold and attempted to kiss him secretly, he would cover his face and hide, and would refuse to go alone with them.

Stutter said, “Do you dare to say that you are not gay?”

Han Yun’s body is soft, leaning on the deck, his eyes were a bit drunk and confused, “Of course I dare to say it! I’m not!”

He was still a little sober.

At this time, the game of Truth or Dare began to play next to him, and Mengmeng came over and pulled Han Yun over.

They want to play, but they don’t dare to play very open. The dares are at most finding a stranger to ask for a phone call.

The truth is very fierce, ask questions like when’s the first time.

Upon hearing this question, Han Yun felt danger. Fortunately, they didn’t ask him! Otherwise, the fact that he is still a virgin will be exposed.

Han Yun is lucky. It didn’t turn to him after several games.

Turning to him, Han Yun thought that he would rather ask a stranger for a phone call than answer this question for the first time, “I choose… dare.”

“In this way, you can call a contact in your mobile phone to confess that you like him. Let’s choose the contact. You can open the phone’s address book and use the speakerphone when you call.”

In Han Yun’s mobile phone, there are not many contacts, such as Fu Yuan, Agent, Guo Guo, as well as several models he knows, and the phone number of his family.

He is willing to gamble and opened his address book.

A female model saw the “Ai Qing” he had named for Fu Yuan and said with a smile, “What is this Ai Qing? Another name or real name? Hahaha… Han Yun, you don’t have a throne to inherit in your family. Hahaha, that’s it.”

Someone called him directly.

Han Yun also thinks the game is nothing. Anyway, the other party is Fu Yuan, and Fu Yuan knows that he is playing outside, so he will send a text message to him to explain.

The phone was connected, maybe it was a bit noisy that Fu Yuan noticed something. He did not speak, did not call Han Yun.

Han Yun said, “Hello”, in a drunken tone. “Xuanzhu, can you hear me?”

“I like you,” Han Yun said without any obstinacy.

Clearly knowing the other is mostly playing a game, Fu Yuan is silent for a while. Then replied, “I also like you. Stop drinking. I’ll come and pick you up.”

Han Yun turned off the speakerphone and motioned them to continue playing. He took his mobile phone and walked away, “I only drank… It’s just juice.”

“There’s still alcohol in the juice of the bar.”

“I didn’t even drink it. You know if you didn’t drink it?” Han Yun laughed a few times and said, “Then how are you going to pick me up? You have… on your head you can’t see people.”

Han Yun said, “You wait for me. I’ll finish later. I’ll come back by myself.”

He never thought that Fu Yuan would come.

When Fu Yuan really appeared, the dim light of the bar became gloomier and became a kind of black and white depressing tone. The models who played the dice game at the entire table stopped and looked at the tall man, who was wearing a slightly strange beret, but didn’t detract him at all.

After staying in this circle for a long time, everyone has seen what a handsome guy is, and they had to admit that the man who pulled Han Yun up with one hand, hugged him and said, “I’ll take you home.” was the best one.

At first, everyone would make fun of this situation, but they don’t know how the atmosphere was suddenly depressed. These players who competed with Han Yun didn’t dare to say a word, nor even dared to look at the man again. The pressure on him was too heavy.

When Han Yun saw him, he was confused, “Where’s the horn?” Fu Yuan didn’t say a word. Fu Yuan said nothing, and almost hugged him away with a deep face. Han Yun didn’t mean not to leave either. His steps were swaying, and his mouth was still asking, “Where’s the horn…?”

Fu Yuan put him in the car with a gloomy face. The little emperor loves to play. He knew that in this world of more entertainment, he would naturally play more crazily.

Han Yun sat in the co-pilot’s seat, but he couldn’t find anyone. When Fu Yuan came up from the driver’s seat, he grabbed Fu Yuan’s arm and looked at him with amber eyes. His cheeks flushed, “I want horns…”

Fu Yuan went over and buckled his seat belt very close to him, “Your Majesty, be good. Don’t make trouble.”

At last, Han Yun found the hat on his head and stared at it for a few seconds. Suddenly, he touched it with his hand across the hat, and then he began to laugh. His eyes were as bright as stars, “Lord Fu, Lord Fu… you have hidden your horn here.”

Translation Note:

He then asked Fu Yuan in turn, “Lord Fu, it’s agreed that you will sleep on your side and I sleep with mine. How come you are holding me?”

Fu Yuan didn’t say that Han Yun was leaning on him. Instead, he laughed. He put his hand under the quilt and rubbed it on his stomach. He said, “Your Majesty smells good, the minister was tempted to sleep by your side. It is chen’s¹ my fault.”

“Still itching?” He looks at Han Yun.

Han Yun is a bit awkward. He didn’t itch. Lord Fu lifted his pajamas directly and scratched them. His whole body was numb. Han Yun took his hand away, “It doesn’t itch anymore.”

He lay down again. His face on his pillow, avoiding Fu Yuan’s arm, “I’ll sleep a little longer.”

He closed his eyes, but after a while, he still felt that someone was looking at him. He frowned and slightly opened his eyes. Fu Yuan was watching him. He doesn’t know if he was under the illusion that the black horns on Fu Yuan’s head had become smaller.

Han Yun rolled in his quilt, “Lord Fu, what are you looking at?”

Fu Yuan suddenly pressed down and got close, “Looking at Your Majesty.”

Han Yun opened his eyes and pulled up the quilt to cover his face.

Fu Yuan began to laugh and rubbed his head across the quilt.

Han Yun thought that the quilt was too hot and stuffy.

The commentary will be recorded a week later, because the hard photos they took today on the theme of “Ancient and Modern: Intertwined” will be put on the official website after the pictures are revised, so that the audience can vote.

It will also take time.

Han Yun had nothing to do and didn’t even need to go out for the whole week. He had “cooks” at home. Han Yun also hoarded snacks at home, so he didn’t even need to order takeout.

The next day, the revised hard photos were hung on the official website. Each player had a set of three pictures, divided into three scenes.

Han Yun glanced at it a little bit. He doesn’t know whether it’s the photographer’s skill or the reason for revising the picture. The effect of hard photos is OK. Modern makeup and hair with ancient costumes really have a sense of “Ancient and Modern: Intertwined“.

Han Yun’s photos are even more brilliant, with a strong ancient flavor. Even though his hair is not long and very modern, his appearance is very good. Three hard photos showed that his temperament is quiet and elegant. When a layman looks at the model competition and looks at the beauty of the contestants, Han Yun wins from the aspect of appearance.

Not to mention the show’s love for him.

Brushing the following comments, there were very few scolding at a glance, but they were all scolding him, “You heart arsonist” or something.

In fact, even though it’s open voting on the Internet, it’s actually possible to manipulate the voting results internally. Hard photos are also the internal choice and revision of the program group. Which contestant should be eliminated will be controlled all the way from the beginning.

The negative film of Luo Yusen’s is not good. It’s obvious that he’s going to be eliminated.

Every channel starts to publicize, one mobile phone number can vote. Han Yun took two mobile phones and voted for himself.

Chi Dong knew that he was resting and called him, “Have you moved? Where have you moved?”

“What’s the matter with you?” Han Yun was bored and ignored his question.

Chi Dong didn’t quite accept his attitude, but he forbeared, “The company has registered a Weibo for you. I’ve sent your account number and password in Wechat. You can log in later and take a selfie.” He paused. “What… What’s the matter with you and Luo Yusen?”

“You beat him?”

“Yes.” Han Yun is upright and vigorous.

“You, why are you so impulsive?!” Chi Dong simply hated the fact that iron didn’t become steel². “Do you know how much impact it will have on you when you hit people in front of so many people? If it goes out, you can’t compete in this competition!”

Chi Dong is very clear about these things in the circle, “If you record next week, one of you will be eliminated. I saw the hard photos on the official website of the program group. It’s obvious that they want to keep you. The photo of Luo Yusen can’t be printed at all. What’s with your impulse! It will cause very bad counter-effects!”

Han Yun is still very leisurely and doesn’t take it seriously, “Oh.”

“Don’t take it seriously. If he doesn’t give up…” He sneered like a smile, ” When the time comes, the other party will invite a wave of water army, and netizens’ mouthful of saliva can spray you to death.”

“Just in case, we need to invite public relations now, but the company’s public relations resources… Both of you are contract models of the company, which is difficult to do. Moreover, the company may not be willing to do PR for you for free. It’s necessary to ask PR for you. PR….”

“It costs money?” While watching TV, he went back to Chi Dong’s words.

“Yes,” Chi Dong sighed, “if you didn’t become impulsive, why would you encounter such a thing? Forget it, I’ll go to the public relations department of the company first…”

“How much is it?” Han Yun interrupted him.

Chi Dong certainly doesn’t think he can hire public relations, “Let’s divide the crisis into different degrees. Now the program is hot. Once you are used by someone who wants to do something, it will ferment very much. Remove the hot search, delete the comments and invite a water navy… At least a million.” So Chi Dong thinks that the company is unlikely to do crisis public relations for Han Yun free of charge.

Moreover, if Han Yun gets hot, signing a contract with a public relations company should be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

“Oh, a million. I think… Then do so ba.” He said in a hundred-dollar tone.

Chi Dong: “…???”

Han Yun is so cool. Are you scared? Dad has plenty of money!

Chi Dong thought his brain was broken, “Are you kidding?”

“I’ll lie to you for that money?”

Is Han Yun crazy or is he crazy? Chi Dong is a little confused, “Where are you going to get a million?”

Han Yun said indifferently, “I’ll give money to you, you go to do it. I want Luo Yusen ruined.”

His tone of understatement makes Chi Dong even more full of black question marks. He didn’t know that this was not an illusion until the money arrived.

—Han Yun has turned over.

Chi Dong took a deep breath.

Where did he get so much money? Is it…? No, even if there is a gold master, it is impossible to come up with one million so easily.

When Chi Dong got the money, he immediately found a very professional crisis public relations company for him and made an appointment to sign a contract.

He didn’t eat any kickbacks. He’s not stupid. Since Han Yun can easily take out the money, it means there must be someone behind him. Chi Dong knows something about his family. From his food, clothing, behavior, words and deeds before Han Yun, he can see that his family is not very good.

And Han Yun used to have an inferiority complex. When Chi Dong signed him, he always cheered him up, “Be confident. Look in the mirror. Who can match you?”

As for later, Han Yun was a little bit too frustrated. Chi Dong hinted that he would go to dinner and cocktail party several times, but Han Yun refused to go.

Obviously, this kind of dinner is to accompany someone to sleep.

Chi Dong later signed a large number of new models and left him aside.

Who is to blame if you don’t work hard, but refuse to take a shortcut?

Chi Dong told him in the evening, “Come out tomorrow afternoon to sign a contract with the public relations company. Their process is to help you solve problems. If there is no big problem, the signing fee of one million a year is certainly enough. If there is a big crisis, one million is not enough, then they will contact you to add funds.”

“Where do you live now? I’ll come and pick you up?”

Han Yun said in a he can do whatever he wants with money tone, “I don’t need you, I have my own car. I’ll drive.”

Chi Dong’s heart is full of mixed feelings. It was great. It was great to have money. He even has a car. If he had a house and a car, he could understate and get a million. What kind of big boss did he follow?

The reason why he hasn’t changed his face with Chi Dong all the time is that after Han Yun received part of his memory, he found that Chi Dong was not very bad for the original owner. He had the resources to help him fight for it and kept helping him arrange work.

The next day, Han Yun received his message in advance and drove to his destination on time.

The signing place is in the office building of the public relations company.

Chi Dong and a staff member of the public relations company stood downstairs and waited for a while. He impatiently sent a message to Han Yun, “When will you arrive?”

“Soon.”

Then, an arrogant silver Koenigsegg supercar was thrown in front of Chi Dong.

When Han Yun got out of the car wearing sunglasses, Chi Dong thought he had recognized the wrong person. He wiped his glasses and looked again. Isn’t this Han Yun!

He was shocked and looked up at Han Yun – he was totally different.

Han Yun is wearing clothes that he doesn’t know but are very expensive at first glance. The car he drove is also very expensive at first sight. He looks up and down at Han Yun and finds that after he gets rich overnight, he didn’t have the tackiness of the nouveau riche he imagined.

He thought that the first thing Han Yun did when he got money was to replace his pile of fakes with big brands that let people see the logo at a glance. Unexpectedly, he didn’t even know the clothes he was wearing!

Chi Dong’s mood is complicated, and even a little unreasonable.

Not only Chi Dong was surprised, but the female director of the PR company was also surprised. After contacting their company, Chi Dong also sent the information of the PR object, so they knew that the other party was actually a model who was not very popular, but was already a bit well-known and have some fans.

She didn’t expect him to be such a second-generation rich man.

“Hello, Mr. Han.” The director shook hands with him and introduced herself.

“Han Yun, let’s go. Let’s go upstairs and sign the contract.” Chi Dong’s attitude has also changed to a certain extent. He can’t be called a dogleg, but his smiling face is very eager.

Han Yun was not surprised by this change.

When they went upstairs, they heard voices discussing Han Yun before they walked up to a room, “Which one will you vote for? I think this Han Yun looks the best, but is the real person like this? The picture is refined. The real person must not be so handsome. How can he be flawless…”

“When someone comes, you will know?”

“… Cough, cough.” As soon as the director went in, the voices stopped.

Han Yun went into the conference room to sign the contract, and they whispered outside: “The real man is also super handsome, his white skin is better than snow!”

The signing of the contract went smoothly, and Han Yun knew nothing about it, so he signed it casually. As soon as he left, there was a heated discussion in this seemingly small public relations company, “It’s so lavish. He signed without saying a word.”

“Of course, our business level is the top in the whole entertainment industry. Does the rich and the second generation still need to blink their eyes?”

The female employee held her face and said, “This male model is more handsome than any star I’ve ever seen! What’s more, he’s very big and in good shape!”

Compared with male artists, male models usually have less advantages in body shape and general appearance than those who are in line with the public’s aesthetic taste. However, Han Yun obviously refreshes their understanding.

“Asian male models have always been the kind with one eyelid and shallow outline. The more Oriental they look, the more popular they seem to be… Can he compete with European and American male models?”

Accompanying Han Yun downstairs, Chi Dong had a lot of questions to ask. He considered the words and said for a while, “Your car is very cool.”

Han Yun said thank you.

“Your car?”

Han Yun gave a low-key hum.

“That’s expensive…” Chi Dong observed his expression, “Who bought it for you?”

Han Yun squinted and spat out a few words, “A heart-tinged arsonist³.”

Translation Note:

Fu Yuan didn’t even ask but just transferred a sum of money to him. It’s not much, but it’s a huge sum of money for Han Yun. He soon paid for the damage to the clothes.

After the car ran for a day, the gas meter bottomed out, and Han Yun immediately drove to the gas station to add up to 500 yuan of oil.

He didn’t think it was wrong to ask Fu Yuan for pocket money. Although he was still a little embarrassed, he was Fu Yuan’s immediate boss, so he had to give him everything he wanted! If you don’t give it, you’re deceiving the monarch!

And today, he taught Luo Yusen a lesson in front of so many people today. It can be regarded as revenge because he kicked him hard. Han Yun didn’t like him since long time ago. Every time he saw this man, he always felt that the soles of his feet were stabbed with needles.

Driving home, he looked up and saw the full moon in the sky. He remembered that today was the fifteenth. The moon was different from what he had seen before. The modern moon seemed to be covered with a layer of gray gauze, but it was not as bright as in ancient times, and there was a kind of scarlet light.

As soon as he got home, Han Yun saw the national teacher sitting in the living room on the first floor. Fu Yuan didn’t like to turn on the lights, he didn’t like light. The room was very dark, but it showed the dim night light outside. It was not as dark as before.

Han Yun was about to turn on the switch when he heard Fu Yuan say, “Don’t turn on the lights.”

Han Yun noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere and said, “Oh”. He didn’t turn on the light when he heard him. He followed a little light in the night and walked towards the direction where he was sitting.

Fu Yuan also wore his black and gilded robe, which seemed to be the result of his magic power. Every time Han Yun saw him put on his pajamas, the robe he took off disappeared.

He was curious more than once, so as soon as he sat down beside Fu Yuan, he reached out and touched the corner of his robe.

Han Yun stealthily touched it twice and noticed that Fu Yuan leaned against the sofa, closed his eyes and said nothing. As if he was suppressing some deep pain.

“Xuanzhu?” Han Yun felt strange and pushed him down. “Are you sleepy waiting for me? Let’s go upstairs and sleep.”

Fu Yuan still did not move. He sat down like a wounded beast. Han Yun lacks patience, but for the sake of national teacher, he still bears his own temper, “Are you unhappy or sick? Do monsters get sick?” He stretched out his hand to explore Fu Yuan’s forehead to confirm whether he was sick, but it was seized by Fu Yuan.

Fu Yuan’s palm is very hot. He doesn’t use much strength, but he firmly holds Han Yun’s hand and won’t let him pull it away.

Han Yun began to feel a burning sensation in his hand, which gradually spread to his whole arm. The alarm bell in his heart was loud, and he felt bad immediately. He carefully said, “Hey, Xuanzhu?”

Fu Yuan murmured, but his eyes still didn’t open. He grabbed his hand and put it in his heart.

Han Yun said in his heart: It’s gay-like ah…

“Your Majesty, the minister hurts here.” Fu Yuan’s voice was so low that he didn’t have any emotion. His robe was windless and the corners of the robe swept to Han Yun’s arm.

Han Yun: “….”

He summoned his courage and said, “Then… I’ll rub it for you?”

Fu Yuan groaned in agreement. Han Yun kneaded awkwardly and said, “I saw the news on TV. Some young people stay up late, their heart speeds up, they feel sick, and finally they die suddenly. Do you always stay up? Don’t stay up late. Let’s see. Don’t talk about us, you monsters still having heart problems… “

As Han Yun was talking, his voice suddenly stopped.

After rubbing it twice, Han Yun’s sluggish actions suddenly discovered something wrong, too wrong! How come Lord Fu doesn’t have a heartbeat!

He stopped and felt it for about ten seconds. This time, he finally confirmed that Fu Yuan really didn’t have a heartbeat!

The touch of the hand is still the warm feeling of the skin, but there is no heartbeat, which is really strange.

It’s reasonable to say that even monsters, as long as they are living objects, should have a heartbeat. The national master is a kind of unknown animal. If you cultivate into a human form, one naturally has to breathe, eat, and heartbeat like human beings.

Han Yun held his breath and asked him in a soft voice, “Why? Does your heart hurt?”

Fu Yuan didn’t answer but breathed quietly, as if he had calmed down. Then he opened his eyes to see Han Yun.

Even if the living room with no lights is so black, Han Yun still noticed the scarlet color of Fu Yuan’s eyes that slowly retreated into black. There are too many secrets in his body that he can’t understand, which he can’t pry into. Han Yun saw it, but didn’t ask, just said: “Does your heart still hurt? Otherwise… Go and have an X-ray to see what’s wrong…”

“No,” Fu Yuan looked at him and softened the tight lines on his face, “Much better.”

“Don’t stay up late, you have to go to bed at night,” Han Yun looked back at him with a straight face. “I’ll rub it for you again?”

Fu Yuan said, “Does Your Majesty’s foot still hurt?”

“I’m fine. Compared with your heart disease…” I felt that I could save him. Han Yun rubbed him for two minutes, but his patience was limited. He was tired all day, and was sweating a lot. He wanted to take a bath, so he stopped and said, “Xuanzhu, would you like to go to bed now?”

“In Your Majesty’s bed?” Fu Yuan’s arms circled behind him, and Han Yun was taken into his arms.

“You want to warm my bed again, right?” Letting him hold was a little uncomfortable. Han Yun touched his stove-like temperature, thinking that if it was winter, Fu Yuan, this natural heater would be good for him to warm the bed. He is very happy.

“Does Your Majesty agree?”

Han Yun pondered for a few seconds. When he touched his heart, he sighed and solemnly declared, “Yes, but!” He stressed, “You warm your sleeping corner. Don’t warm my sleeping place, you are too hot.”

Anyway, his bed is very big, and he doesn’t turn over when he sleeps. The national teacher is also a regular person. If they don’t touch each other, it doesn’t matter.

Fu Yuan didn’t speak. He just held him, as if melting him into his body and fill his missing heart.

Han Yun watched TV for a while taking a bath. The TV was connected to the Internet. He started the last competition and opened the bullet screen to watch it.

At this time, Han Yun feels that many people seem to know him. The barrage is all over the screen. Han Yun sees a lot of content related to him. They called for him and said they like him. Of course, there are also curses. However, these cursed sunspots can’t find a suitable place to attack him. They can’t say that he is ugly and has no temperament so they kept on saying that he’s too pretending, Lei Gong can’t even stand it that thunder might strike him!

Han Yun saw a report and gave it a sneer. He soaked in the bathtub for an hour until his fingers were wrinkled. He didn’t finish the report.

After taking a bath, he took the mobile phone he bought for Fu Yuan, turned on the video, and said angrily, “Ai Qing, come on, help me report these people full of feces! Fill in the reason for reporting. This one is deleted the fastest!”

Fu Yuan looks much better now. If Han Yun opens the curtain, he will see that the full moon in the sky has been covered by dark clouds.

There is a dim yellow wall lamp in the bedroom. Han Yun’s head is wrapped with a pink dry hair towel. He leans on his big bed, which is very soft and covered with all kinds of pillows. His fingers mechanically click on the mobile phone screen.

He and Fu Yuan leaned side by side. Fu Yuan was patient and helped him report one by one.

He was sleepy before long. It was too late. As soon as Han Yun put aside his mobile phone, he leaned against Fu Yuan and went to sleep.

Fu Yuan held him in his arms and gently pulled the quilt.

Han Yun was fast asleep, and his slight breath seemed to have some sweet smell.

Fu Yuan lowered his head to smell it. He somewhat wanted to kiss him, but he stopped. Holding Han Yun’s hand, he touched the position of his heart again. There was no heartbeat, empty, as if missing the most important component.

If Han Yun takes him to take an X-ray, modern medicine will find a cognition beyond their common sense – this person has nothing on his left chest where he should have a heart, and there is no wound on the surface of his skin. It’s like that after his heart was removed, the skin on his chest grows well again, and there is no scar at all.

When Han Yun got up in the morning, he found himself sleeping in Fu Yuan’s arms.

Fu Yuan’s big arm just fits the curve of his back neck, so it’s very comfortable to sleep. When Han Yun found that he had his face on his side, his cheek was in his shoulder socket, and his arm was still holding Fu Yuan’s waist, he was totally stupefied.

The curtains were still drawn in the room, and the sunlight penetrated through the gap of the shade, the light and shadow were thinly reflected on the floor.

Han Yun’s first reaction was chagrin. He took it for granted that it was Fu Yuan’s fault. Otherwise, how could he be like this.

He sat up angrily, just trying to scold him, “Lord Fu, you are overstepping the rules like this!” However, he found that Fu Yuan was still sleeping, and his handsome face was completely in his eyes.

Han Yun can’t scold another word.

Fu Yuan had a long-standing pressure on him, which often made people dare not look at him. Han Yun sometimes dares to see him, sometimes he doesn’t dare. He is always afraid of Fu Yuan. When he first ascended the throne, he heard that the crown prince, who died one day after he was on the throne, was killed by the national teacher.

Not only that, Han Yun also felt that this was mostly true, because the servant who told him about it soon disappeared, as if he had never existed.

Han Yun knew this, but he didn’t dare to offend him anymore, and he honestly became a puppet.

Looking at Fu Yuan sleeping like this without any aggression, Han Yun watched him, and his anger disappeared immediately.

He had a strange idea in my heart. A man so kind and has such a wonderful life like Lord Fu, if he was a virtuous woman, then he would definitely marry him.

Han Yun thought about it this way but soon gave up this terrible idea. He could feel the sound of Fu Yuan’s breathing, which was very smooth and even, so he moved very lightly, put his hand into the quilt and went to Fu Yuan’s side.

He wanted to feel Fu Yuan and see if his heart was beating. He wanted to know if what happened last night was just an illusion.

His hand was stretched out when Fu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, “What does your majesty wants to do?”

Han Yun jerked back his hand and scratched his stomach. His eyes were flickering, “My belly itches.”