Spoiled

Chapter 48

Han Yun is really scared. He is such a big person, and if he is not afraid of others, he is afraid of getting lost. He went to the ancestor worship at his childhood, and lost it for a few days, but it was too small at that time, and the specific Han Yun could not remember it. He seemed to be in a cave and spent two days with a dying wild wolf. Finally, he ordered the earth to be found.

But the feeling of helplessness that has been abandoned is still fresh in Han Yun.

"Xuan Zhu, where have you been?"

Fu Yuan raised his hand and stroked his hair slowly: "It's Chen's fault." He was still paying for the goods for Han Yun at the store next to him. Han Yun had already ran to the next store.

In fact, the two were separated for only ten minutes. It took only a few minutes for Han Yun to find himself separated from Fu Yuan. But when he was about to contact Fu Yuan, the phone was snatched by a pickpocket, which was an important reason for making him panic.

He looked up and said, "I just robbed my phone."

Fu Yuan asked him about the characteristics of the pickpocket. He wanted to help him find his mobile phone, and let Han Yun sit in the cafe without moving, waiting for him to come back.

Han Yun immediately shook his head and stabbed Fu Yuan in the palm of his hand: "Don't go, don't look for it! If you lose it, lose it, don't leave me alone."

As for the alarm, he never even thought about it. He is a foreigner here, he has no language, and he has trouble communicating with the police. When the pickpocket is caught, everyone else is back home!

After this incident, Han Yun was not in the mood to continue shopping in the small shop and took a taxi back to the hotel.

Early the next morning, Han Yun was woken up by his alarm.

He used to turn off the alarm, grabbed the phone next to the pillow, and started playing with the phone for a few minutes.

As soon as he unlocked the lock screen, Han Yun suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Isn't his phone robbed?

Why are you back again?

The feeling of being lost was both pleasant and unexpected. He didn't have to think about it, but Fu Yuan had helped him find it—because Fu Yuan was always reliable. Han Yun sat up slightly and saw that Fu Yuan was still asleep, he didn't make a sound, and quietly nestled in the quilt to continue playing with his mobile phone.

Lock screen, a push message pops up suddenly.

The incident of Zuo Yufei's assault on his assistant once again fermented and escalated, and one million fans were dropped overnight!

Everyone scolded, the movie was forced to be released

Han Yun still remembers Zuo Yufei, isn't that the little fresh meat that instigated fans to buy the water army to attack him? Curious, he poked into the news and glanced roughly.

It happened yesterday. A marketing account exposed a video of a clip of Zuo Yufei beating an assistant in a car, in a dressing room.

It can be seen from the video that he hit his assistant more than once, maybe there is a tendency to violence!

Han Yun opened a comment, and many people were angry and accused Zuo Yufei: "Is this still a person! The assistant is not a person? Should it be beaten by you!"

"Intentional harm! Charge him! Put him in jail!"

"What qualities are the stars now! It's terrible! The actor is in power! Never watch his movie!"

"I can't stand beating people!"

When the incident came out, Zuo Yufei was following the crew to promote his new film "Meet You, Meet Love", which happened to be released on the National Day Golden File.

Because the new movie was released, three of the ten hot searches were for him, all of which were bought by brokerage companies.

But who knows, right here at this knot! Suddenly such an event was revealed?

Countless people complained to him, and the movie was released immediately after it was released on the first day.

At the beginning, the crew also spent money to help him clear the relationship and go to the leaders, but radio and television issued announcements that no matter how hard they tried, it would not help.

This time, the film director, the producer ... the whole crew took him as an enemy.

However, even if such a video is exposed, the hammer is handed to the fans, but there are still fans who refuse to believe or use words to defend their idols.

"No killings and crimes, what happened to the beatings? It hurts the truth?"

"I don't believe it. I don't believe Feifei will do such a thing. The video must be fake! Synthetic!"

But this kind of brain disabled speech is not much, and was sprayed back quickly, Zuo Yufei was hiding at home and dare not go out, brushing these messages, I deeply felt that he was violent by the Internet.

Everyone was scolding him, and he was often scolded when he first debuted, but it was the first time that he was so serious. Hundreds of thousands of people scolded him, resisted him, and let him get out of the entertainment industry.

In the private message, there were also many former fans, and the long story expressed his disappointment with him, saying that the fan turned black.

Zuo Yufei desperately called the agent and sent a message, but the other party refused to answer his call.

A short while later, he received a text message from the agent.

"I won't be able to save you this time either. It's pressing on it. The company decided to let you take a break and wait for some time to let the wind loose and then come out to work."

The so-called rest is the meaning of snow hiding-he knows that his acting career is over.

Just then, the news of the film director came over.

"Zuo Yufei, you take a closer look at our contract. The movie was forced to be released because you were forced to release it. Now you have no money left. You should take this responsibility and limit your compensation to the crew's 80 million liquidated damages within three days!

80 million.

This is really a thunderbolt.

He has been an entertainer until now. He doesn't even have 8 million deposits. He just bought a house for a fee, and now he doesn't have a penny. If he wants 80 million, he might as well kill him!

Han Yun only glanced at it for a few minutes, and saw so many people scolding him, Han Yun was finally happy, and his heart was out of anger.

He saw the fan comments left by himself, saying that he hadn't seen his activity for a long time, and missed him very much.

In addition to some fans who claim to be moms, there are also some who call him husband ... and even bluntly marry him.

But without exception, these comments are very cute, and there is no longer the kind of suffocation that was beaten to fight back.

When Han Yun was in a good mood, he decided to satisfy their wishes and post a selfie. But he didn't have the habit of taking selfies on his phone, and he didn't save pictures on his mobile phone. So he turned on the camera, adjusted the angle, and took a picture of himself lying in bed and wearing pajamas.

He was careless and did not notice that a bit of Fu Yuan was captured in the picture.

Fans are golden eyes.

"Woohoo Yunbao mother finally saw you taking a selfie and moved!"

"Is Yunbao just awake? He's so smart without makeup!"

"Isn't it ... only I noticed, who's that long hair?"

"Go back to look at the photos, really have long hair! Does your girlfriend burst into tears, my mother feels sore!"

He is a model, not a star, so he has no taboos. Even the appearance of a suspected woman in the selfie will not cause a stir.

But there will be some girlfriends heartache.

Han Yun did not delete Weibo and did not reply. After all, no matter whether he answered "yes" or "no", it was quite inappropriate. From the fans' point of view, it is very similar to the default.

"I feel relieved when I see long hair. Baoma is very pleased. Yunbao likes girls, not blue children."

Today is half a day of street photography.

Several eclectic designers set up their brand's fashion shows near the red light district, and countless famous nightclubs lined up. Although Han Yun went during the day, there are still many women dressed **** and hot with heavy makeup walking around.

Han Yun wore an old blue tannin jacket on the same day, with a scarf in dark green letters and a black navy hat to match. It was more youthful than the trench coat yesterday, and he also had a little British style, plus his curly hair. , Fair complexion, even wearing sunglasses, even the photographer can't tell who the country is, and thought he was a model just out of the show.

He was hooked up by unknown women several times in the Red Light District, but Han Yun was smoked away by their strong perfume.

However, his trendy dressing has won the favor of many street photographers, including even the royal street photographer of the American version of "vogue".

Teacher Yin squatted down and took a picture for him: "My photography skills are not good, but today the sun is good, and the photos don't need to be modified. I'll send you a color after I adjust the color. You can estimate the time to post a Weibo," She laughed and said, "Your fans have come to me, and begged for your news."

Han Yun looked at her and didn't know she had a selfie in the morning.

The third day is the most important day of the entire New York Fashion Week. Generally, the most important fashion shows are arranged on this day. Teacher Yin had a few months ago to get two invitations from Arcjabs. letter.

At that time, she hadn't thought about bringing a Korean shipment over. So her two tickets were originally prepared for herself and her assistant. Her assistant Yueyue has been with her for three years. She is a serious graduate student. Watching such a fashion show is very important for a student who has just started to design independently.

The two invitations were hard-won in the first row. The party dress requirements were printed on it. Teacher Yin considered it and decided to bring an assistant in. However, she still inquired if there were any extra show tickets. In the end, she got two show tickets, but she was in the bottom row and she was not eligible to participate in the party after the fashion show.

But Han Yun doesn't care about it. It doesn't matter whether the first row or the last row is because he is not very interested in the fashion show. He is still a model because he really enjoys the attention. Many people enter this circle for the sake of fame and fortune.

The same is true of Han Yun, but now he is not short of money. He is chasing the name, and his original intention of chasing the name is very simple, in order to make more people like himself ... At least, it must first surpass Zuo Yufei. Nine million followers.

Mark Jacobs's fashion shows are held all year round at the Arsenal on Lexington Avenue, located on the other side of the city, and the space is wide enough for him to flex his muscles.

And this year's show, the "New York Times" has already released the wind, saying that Mark Jacobs spent two million dollars to decorate the show, and even the floor and auditorium were cleaned.

Before entering, teacher Yue Yue ’s little assistant Yueyue also said to Han Yun, “Would you like to go in the first row? I ’m not in the first row ...”

There were four tickets in total, two in the first row and two in the last row. The assistant did find himself inappropriate.

Han Yun smiled and said no, and pointed to Fu Yuan, dressed in a suit: "I'm with him."

The assistant smiled, and glanced at Fu Yuan who was sinking in water.

I've never seen such a handsome man when he was so big.

This year's autumn and winter fashion show is very simple, surrounded by rows of silver-white metal seats surrounded by a long old wooden platform.

Although Han Yun and Fu Yuan are sitting in the last row, in order for everyone to see the show, the benches in the back row are higher, and the two are already tall.

At the start of the fashion show, no models were on the stage.

In foreign countries, postponement of fashion shows is a common phenomenon, and this situation is often encountered by guests who enter the venue, and everyone knows it. Some places are still empty, and some heavyweight guests are always late.

During this time, countless people talked and took selfies with each other. Teacher Yin was sitting in the first row. There was a female star next to her. They did not know what they were talking about and looked back.

Han Yun doesn't pay much attention to celebrity artists, but he feels that the female artist next to Mr. Yin is a little familiar. He should have seen it when he Weibo, and he is a popular female artist.

Not sure what it is called.

It took about half an hour for the fashion show to officially begin. Fifty-six models walked on the old boards of the Park Avenue Armory. Twenty-centimeter-high platform shoes stepped on the boards. The whole fashion show took about five minutes. ended.

But countless people's faces are full of fanatical light. They admire the clothing on these shows and take photos with their mobile phones.

As for waiting for half an hour, just waiting for five minutes, Han Yun had no emotions or even a little hungry.

"Xuanzhu, let's wait and find a Chinese restaurant for dinner. I don't want to eat western food."

It was a party shortly after leaving the field. When Han Yun went out, he found Teacher Yin and was going to tell him that he would leave for dinner first.

The bright and touching female star who had just sat with Teacher Yin, when she saw the two of them, greeted herself and said that she had watched the show from Han Yun: "I like the hard photos you took."

Although she said that she liked Han Yun's programs, her eyes were looking at Fu Yuan, her face was very touching, and even lipstick was just made up.

The female artist is not tall, she has a small and exquisite figure, her eyes are very gentle, she can't see her age. She attended the festival's red carpet several times, all looking for teacher-made dresses, so the relationship is relatively familiar.

Only before sitting in the first row, when Teacher Yin told her about the male model Han Yun she brought, she glanced backwards curiously, but she did not want to see the tall man in the crowd next to Han Yun who seemed to be hanging.

She couldn't help asking Teacher Yin: "Who is that?"

"Oh, it's Han Yun's friend. I came here together." Han Yun's nature was unknown, and Teacher Yin couldn't talk nonsense.

As soon as the fashion show ended, she took the initiative to talk.

Han Yun was still wondering who she came from, but she didn't expect to like herself. She thanked me humblely, but when she looked up, she found that the bright and beautiful female star was holding her palm and kept glancing at Fu. deep.

What else does he not understand?

He said he liked himself, but he looked at his lord Fu at home, what!

Han Yun pinched Fu Yuan out of his breath.

The female star frowns her hair, and the style is moving: "Isn't there a party after a while, you two are in the back row and you can't participate in the show, please follow me all the way and I can take you in."

She was invited, different from Teacher Yin and their party.

Now some people take them to a party, where there are meals, beautiful women, and models ... It is a good thing to say that it is a good thing to change to the ordinary Korean transportation.

However, Han Yun seemed to be interested in Fu Yuan, and she quickly robbed her, saying: "Thank you, I'm not partying, I still have a date."

The actress didn't seem to care about him at all, and turned to look at Fu Yuan: "That this ..."

Han Yun expressionless: "He doesn't go, it's the two of us dating."

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