Spoiled - Chapter 105

The effect of the crazy double repair is undoubtedly huge. Over the night, Han Yun supported his waist and his legs were astringent. As always, the pain is not painful and not too tired, but it is inevitable that it will feel a lot of consumption.

When Han Yun stood on the weight scale, he felt relieved when he saw his falling weight.

At this rate of two pounds at a time, make a few more times, and he can lose weight to the peak.

What Han Yun didn't find is that the number on the weight scale is small, but his figure has not changed. His body is not like the thin, tight muscles that are popular in the circle. He is strong and healthy, but it is just an aesthetic anomaly in the fashion circle-he is not fat at all.

The next day, Han Yun received a call from Balmain again, the same secretary as last time, and said the polite whisper, "Mr. West asked you to come again tomorrow." This time, she explained Here comes, "It's a test dress for Gao Dingzhou's Gao Dingzhou."

Still, she did not explain what happened yesterday.

Han Yun paused and asked, "I waited so long yesterday. Does West have anything to say?"

The secretary also paused for two seconds: "Mr. West was too busy yesterday and may have kept you waiting for a while, but this is the norm in fashion circles." Unknown models are not qualified to complain.

"Very well," Han Yun smiled. "Did you tell him?"

"what?"

"I said yesterday that our contract is over. Didn't you tell him?"

"This ... tells me." She did, but West didn't feel bad: "Maybe a year ago, he was in a career upswing and had a high probability of becoming a supermodel. But he has disappeared. year!"

"A 25-year-old male model, a model that fell from the second-tier to the third-tier within a year, what qualifications are there to discuss the conditions with me?" Although he said so, West still thinks that the Korean can be made, although Fame has fallen, but the strength of his catwalk is unquestionable, so West still said: "Call him tomorrow and ask him to come try it on."

Gao Dingzhou's fashion show, no fool would be willing to miss.

West admires the Korean sports because Han Yun's strong style on the catwalk happens to be the type he loves, but with Benjamin's relationship, he doesn't want to pay attention to a male model that is used most by his opponent. If Han Yun is willing to bow to him, he will treat this model well.

But Han Yun did not give him this face.

Now that he is in the position of design director, Gao Dingzhou in June must have a new look.

In the fashion world, he also paid attention to "one son, one son and one courtier", changed his head, and naturally followed the big blood exchange. Each designer has his own favorite model, has his own pride, disdain to use the rest of others.

But he never expected that the Korean Games would simply say that they would cancel the contract.

When he heard the secretary's message, he was surprised and funny at first, as if he had heard a joke: "Is his company Luke? Luke modeling company will allow him to terminate the contract with us?"

The contract penalty for the royal model is actually not high, but the model company cannot allow a model to cancel the contract with a fashion brand like Balman privately. To cancel the contract, it must first pass the level of the agency.

"And when kg had walked more than 70 men's wear shows before, it was a breach of contract?" According to the contract, he was unable to enter some shows.

"And besides us, no brand asked him to go on the high Dingxiu, right?"

Han Yun hung up the phone politely and didn't care about it. He couldn't handle these messy things. After Fu Yuan listened to his phone call, he contacted his company and told Han Yun in a few words that he was about to terminate the contract with a brand.

Before the other lawyer's lawyer had given the best solution, Fu Yuan gave his solution.

When the phone rang from the Luke model agency's office, West didn't know it was for the Korean Games.

Hearing the phone said: "Our legal department wants to discuss with Mr. West about the termination of kg from your brand." West also unexpectedly the other party will ask him specifically for this matter.

West said kindly: "I believe that kg is just talking. I happened to be busy that day. He came at an unfortunate time. I may have left him out of the way, and made him unhappy for a while. Of course, this also Nothing, I do n’t care about this little thing, he does n’t want to cancel the contract and I treat him as if he said nothing ... ”

The staff of the legal department of the Luke Modeling Company was very calm. "No, Mr. West, kg insisted on terminating the contract with Balmain."

"The contract attorney has read that there is only a contract period of less than one year, and the penalty for the breach is 180,000 dollars, which has been charged to your company's account-oh, yes, Mr. West. For the private account of kg, he gave you 200,000 yuan. The 10,000 yuan is for you, so that you can use this money to hire a qualified new secretary. "

West's temper was not very good, and Wen Yan said coldly: "Then you can find him another house." He didn't believe he could find a better house than Balmain. Balmain said it was not famous, but this high-customization-oriented brand has a high profile and popularity in Europe.

One can imagine a brand that can customize daily dress for the royal family.

Then, the other party said, "In addition to kg's termination, our company's models wiln, a

"Aha ..." he pronounced a string of names, "both terminated the contract with Balmain, and Luke's contracted model no longer walks the show, advertises or endorses Balmain, and no longer has any cooperation. "

West was dumbfounded.

Luke Modeling Company is the world's top model company, with branches all over the world, and is headquartered in Paris, France. It can be said that in France, Luke Modeling Company is a dominant company, all outstanding models, all supermodels Supermodels are controlled by this behemoth.

If it is said that such a large company's contracted model no longer walks for their brand, no longer cooperates with them, who is more damaged, I want to know with my toes!

It's tantamount to black out their brands!

I have never heard of it, there is a model company to pull the brand party!

West thought he was dreaming: "Wait, what did you just say, you say it again ..."

The other side repeated the meaning, and West finally understood that he never expected that he would pay such a price. Ninety percent of the current models of their fashion week are local models from Luke Models. If you want to change all models, you can only cooperate with model agencies in other countries. No matter from which aspect, It's a bad news for haute couture brands like them.

He has just taken up the position of design director. This high-profile show in June is his first design show, but at such a crucial moment, except for such a dilemma-he may become the fastest dismissed design director. It's up!

Han Yun's cancellation was very smooth, and he spent only a small sum of money to get rid of the trouble.

He is not very concerned about this matter, he is more concerned about his weight, as for interview opportunities, there is always a steady stream.

Han Yun's agent returned from his vacation in Evran. It can be said that the prestige of this agent has made many young designers see him politely.

Now on the list of legendary supermodels, there are two models he taught. Fernando is not only an excellent agent, has the best investment vision, but also a negotiator. He can just say a few words, convincing. And he is also a good show director. With him, no teacher is required to guide the model's catwalk.

People have a wide range of people, so they have found a lot of first-line big names for Han Yun, not only for catwalk shows, but also for advertising shooting.

Fernando drove to the castle where Han Yun lived. When he got out of the car, he praised his place: "Is there some history here? Very beautiful."

He had two beards and looked quite ordinary, not quite like fifty years old, looking at most forty, and in good spirits.

The door was open, and he entered the garden of the manor, looking at the beautifully trimmed fruit-green lawn, and said, "kg, do you live here alone?"

Han Yun waved his hand: "No, no, I'm married."

Fernando nodded, thinking of his sexuality.

But he is not particularly concerned about sexual orientation, because Han Yun is one of the shareholders of Luke Modeling Company. With this background and top resources, homosexuality is not enough to affect him to become a first-class supermodel.

Fernando entered his home and sat down without seeing another owner of the house.

Han Yun asked him, "Did you drink something? Red wine, tea or coffee?"

"Wine is fine," he sat down and talked to Han Yun about planning. "I don't know what your goal is now. I'm your agent now. I have the responsibility to arrange for you."

Han Yun nodded and poured him a glass of red wine.

A glimpse of expensive wines, Fernando showed nothing, and said lightly: "Now entering May, I talked to you about eight of the world's top brands' high-definition week shows without interviews. Starting next week Test equipment."

"The high week in June, the spring and summer week in September, and then the launch of a Hermès watch-this watch is currently choosing a spokesperson, you can also try it, the best is successful, nothing is unsuccessful, Because the Chanel perfume launch will deliberately choose you for the event. "

Fernando's efficiency is simply amazing. He has so many big names in silence, and his tone is very sparse and ordinary: "Perfume is not a male fragrance, but a neutral fragrance. You can play the guqin, this mysterious and ancient The sound of my instrument is so beautiful ... "

He paved a very bright prospect for Han Yun, and at the beginning, various top brands in the fashion industry entered the battlefield. According to Fernando, by the end of next year, Han Yun can become a world-renowned supermodel.

Han Yun's comeback was also very smooth. His career was smooth and there were almost no bumps. He slowly climbed up so that more and more people knew him, and he became more and more famous.

At the age of thirty, he became a legendary supermodel.

At this time, apart from the endorsement activities that he couldn't avoid, he basically didn't come out. There was still work, but it became much less. He started to spend a lot of money out to do charity, hoping to live longer and longer.

At the age of forty, he attended an event, and the photo of the event caused heated discussion: "He is really forty? Why is he not too old! Is it too much to modify the picture? How can a man at 40 have no fine lines in his eyes? ... "

If it is said that he is not old at 40 years old and looks the same as when he was young, it is not too shocking. It is not too shocking. After another 10 years, he is still the same, it is too incredible. Already.

People don't feel much when they see the photos. After all, photos of celebrities are always refined, and the flaws have been covered. How can I tell how old they are?

Really seeing him understand that if you don't look at his passport, he looks really young, how can it not be amazing?

On the talk show, Han Yun wore a sportswear, looked energetic and youthful, and his face was as clear as the old photos of decades ago.

The host asked him enthusiastically: "kg, do you have any unspeakable maintenance tips? In fact, we all want to know how do you care for your skin. I have never seen anyone like you, this age Such a face ... too ... it's incredible! "

Han Yun said jokingly, "Probably because I always think of immortality." In fact, he also knows that his face remains the same, maybe because he has been repaired with Fu Yuan, or because he has eaten Fu Yuan several times. The elixir given to him ... inconspicuous sorrow appeared in his eyes.

The host sighed, "Are you immortal? Are these four words so magical?" Of course, he was joking when he was the Han Yun.

At the same time, he stared at Han Yun's face research very strangely.

Because if he can stay young because of the injection, it will certainly be unnatural, but the magic is that no matter how the host sees it, he can't see it unnaturally, he can only see the other person's face with collagen, and his eyes are as clear as before , That flatness can suppress the temperament of the audience ...

Nowadays, science and technology are more developed, and medical advances have been considerable. Humans have built underground cities, invented trolleybuses, and developed very effective anti-cancer drugs ... How to maintain the face, the face is not old, still It is a topic of ancient human beings.

If anyone dares to follow his private life, he will find that the man who lives with him, like Han Yun, has a beautiful face, and time seems to be stagnating on them.

Han Yun dropped off the show and left the TV station after removing his eyebrows. He basically didn't wear makeup on the show. At most, he raised his eyebrows, and even the makeup artist lamented his appearance, saying, "It's not as easy and beautiful as applying foundation."

He is now respected. Everyone knows him and respects him. Others are very willing to believe that there is a special magic power in Han Yun. It seems to be closer to him, and to show his goodwill to him, he will slow down.

Everyone is lamenting why he is not old, why his face is not old, and his spirit is the same. It stands to reason that there must be some differences between the old man and the young man in the spirit of energy.

But Han Yun didn't, and it was even smaller, as if he lived younger.

Only Han Yun knows this. He knows that he is indeed getting older, and at the same time, he is more and more afraid of himself. He has never been so afraid of death.

In his last life, he always knew that his life was short and he could only live to adulthood, but at that time he was very open-minded and had no particular reluctance, because he was not good anyway, and he was still a jar of medicine. It would be better to die early ...

He thought so because he was unconcerned at the time.

But now it's different.

He has a deep concern in his heart. As he said on the TV show, he always dreams that he will never grow old. Before he was young, he could tell himself that it was still early, and he didn't need to think about it. At that time, he was still thinking in his heart, maybe he couldn't love Fu Yuan so long.

But as time goes on, it becomes more and more unbearable.

Although he is not old on the surface, but his body function tells Han Yun that he is just an ordinary person-an ordinary person who will be old, sick and die.

Later, Han Yun gradually stopped showing up. He went out the last time and was called to the hospital to check his body. Some people in white clothes seemed to want to check out what was in his body.

After that, Han Yun left people's sight completely.

He is already very old, and he is still naive-he has not experienced any setbacks in his last life and this life. The biggest worry is the Korean issue of weight loss, which is entangled by the problem of "death".

He lived in seclusion between mountains and mountains that no one could find. There were animals everywhere in the forest. Han Yun liked to climb on the hillsides because he walked down the stone steps covered with moss. Very deep bamboo forest, through this bamboo forest, climb another mountain peak, there is a thousand-year-old temple.

The temple is said to be very spiritual, and there are high monks in the temple.

Somehow, Han Yun suddenly believed, and often went to worship.

Obviously, the immortal was in his house. Instead of worshipping, he went to burn incense in a nearby temple and worship the Buddha.

Han Yun closed his eyes and worshiped reverently: "Buddha, Buddha, I do n’t want to be old or die, I want to live like him for a long time, I do n’t want to be apart from him, I do n’t want to die, and leave him People ... I can give everything to me, and I am willing to take my heart to testify ... "

Han Yun came here to worship the Buddha because he did not want to let Fu Yuan know his thoughts. He felt that his thoughts might be selfish and wrong, which violated the laws of nature.

Born to be a man, he must also bear the rules of being a man. If life does not bring death or death, Han Yun thought about it for a long time. After thinking about it for many years, he knew these truths, but he couldn't. Because of the joy of joy, the pain of parting, the longer you live, the more you remember this joy.

Going down from the temple, through the bamboo forest, another mountain is his current residence. Han Yun came by himself, and ran out before daybreak. He looked in the mirror and saw that he was still very young. He felt that he had this strength. Climb a little mountain road, certainly will not feel tired.

But when Han Yun returned home, he sat in a chair outside the door. He was panting, his head was dizzy, and he was very weak.

As time went on, this state became more and more obvious, and Han Yun could obviously feel that, except for his body, everything followed the rules and was becoming aging.

Even the machine has a rusty day, not to mention his physical body ...

Han Yun tried hard not to show the slightest difference. He is now in bed, not like he used to. He now feels pain. It seems that the function of the magical dual practice method gradually fades and becomes useless.

His heart is like a mirror.

I don't know if Fu Yuan was aware of it or not. He started to hug him, kiss him, hug each other and not do anything else.

Han Yun guessed if he knew, he was afraid to think.

One day, his eyes suddenly became flowery, blurred, and lost color.

Han Yun knew this time. He was really about to come. He was afraid and resisted, hiding and not letting Fu Yuan discover it, and at the same time he was afraid to show his sadness.

He hoped that his death would not cause any pain, nor would it cause great pain to Fu Yuan.

Every day, he looks in the mirror, and touches his face with his hands to see if there are any wrinkles. Is he an old man? Fortunately, he still looks the same, because something went wrong internally.

Han Yun is very greedy for the temperature of Fu Yuan, hoping to feel this temperature more before he dies, so he seems to be living a younger and younger, lying in his arms all day long, unwilling to get up.

He also had some problems with his knee, and it hurt as soon as he walked.

And the heart somehow, something went wrong, always if there was a painlessness, every time he felt pain, he would see Fu Yuan's bottomless eyes, so he looked at him with certainty, but not talking.

Han Yun simply suspected that he had heart disease in addition to cataracts and old cold legs.

It seems that everything that he did not experience in middle age is now revenge together.

On this day, the weather was clear. Han Yun wanted to go to the temple to burn incense. When he got up in the morning, he felt very relaxed and seemed to be old and young. So he changed his clothes very briskly and looked at himself as usual, still young. Look-amber clear eyes, blue eyes, white skin.

Han Yun smiled at the mirror, his mouth twitched, and his eyes were bent. Although the color lost in his eyes, there was nothing unnatural in the mirror.

After putting on his shoes, he walked down the mossy mountain steps. In front of it was a faint bamboo forest. Looking down, he could see another mountain halfway up the mountain, the red temple burning with incense.

His pace was light and fast, and he reached the temple at a speed twice as fast as usual.

Unfortunately, he started to rain as soon as he arrived.

Han Yun knelt in front of the Buddha and prayed, "I may not be able to hold on anymore. I just let it, and it will grow old and die, but before I die, I want to exchange my heart for him ..." Even though Fu Yuan never said Later, Han Yun also remembered a time when Fu Yuan showed sadness, took his hand and pressed it against his chest without a heartbeat, saying that it hurt.

Only once, and then Fu Yuan never behaved like that again.

Han Yun was more alive and sober, remembering many details that he had neglected.

Fu Yuan may really hurt, it hurts, and it has been like this for many years.

Han Yun didn't know that the temple was ineffective, but he knew that there was a **** in this world, otherwise how could there be Fu Yuan like that? So Han Yun worshiped with the mentality of hitting the Grand Canal. Maybe ... manifested?

He turned around and found that the rain had just stopped and he could go home.

After the rain, the ground was slippery. When Han Yun descended from the mountain, the sense of weakness in his body functioning, aging, and inability to see his eyes struck again. He felt pain in his body and pain in his whole body. Get off-

After the rain, the smell of dirt got into Han Yun's nose. He stumbled with a pair of discolored eyes and looked at the bamboo forest swaying in the wind with bamboo leaves. He seemed to see a person, he was hugged, Han Yun blinked tiredly, looking into a pair of deep black eyes that he had lived for so many years and could not see through.

"Am I ... dying?" Han Yun burst into tears. He was not a crying temper. He couldn't hold it anymore. He felt as if his heart was being cut with a knife. It hurt and hurt. Very powerful, affecting all body organs.

He felt vaguely, not as if he was hurting, but someone else was hurting.

Han Yun endured the pain, leaned in his arms, and said like a bitter drama: "Mysterious ... you have to live well."

Fu Yuan didn't answer him. Han Yun felt that he might suddenly have a problem with his ears, because it was so quiet around him. Han Yun couldn't hold back anymore, his eyelids twitched, and he opened again suddenly. He coquettish with him for the last time: "I'm so hurt, I can't move, you hold me home ..."

He felt that his appearance must be very beautiful, because he looked in the mirror when he went out, it was still beautiful, and he looked good.

But he didn't know that he actually looked very normal in Fu Yuan's eyes, with wrinkles and teeth. Fu Yuan once gave him the medicine for staying in the face, but for the roots and bones of mortal people, Rao is an immortal and it is difficult to save. After the medicine passed, Han Yun began to age rapidly. This change is huge.

Fu Yuan watched him grow old, fearing that he would be sad, so he performed illusions to make Han Yun still look young.

In the opinion of Han Yun, to the monks and tourists who burn incense in the temple, they are all living young people.

But in Fu Yuan's eyes, he was already drowsy, but Fu Yuan's eyes had not changed a bit, just as he had at the beginning.

He didn't hold Han Yun home, and sat down, wrapped him in his clothes, and whispered to his ear, "No pain, Xiao Jiu doesn't hurt ..."

When Han Yun was a little conscious, he wanted to kiss him, but he couldn't move.

Without saying a word, Fu Yuan buried his head and kissed his lips, whispering, "It doesn't hurt, don't cry." He put his hand into his chest and dug a blood-red heart out of it.

The heart was only the size of a slap, and Fu Yuan held it with one hand.

His body dissipated with a piece of black sand, and then appeared in a golden city.

This underground mausoleum was the tomb of the emperor who had buried Han Yun.

Fu Yuan opened the crystal coffin, with a dead bone lying in it.

If you let people see it, you will find that the dry bone is a little different-he has an extra rib.

And the ribs are much bigger than his skeleton, and they are still black!

The heart held by Fu Yuan was still beating quietly. If it was an ordinary person, the heart would have attracted wild dogs long ago, where would it be like this?

Knowing the usefulness of this heart, Fu Yuan dedicated his heart to Han Yun. He only needs to eat this heart to get rid of this pain. He was kicked into the world at the same time because he had eaten his youngest brother. He didn't have a hobby, but because of a bit of discord, he dug the other person's heart and chewed it in his mouth.

Now he is like a punishment and a gift.

Fu Yuan looked at the corpse in the crystal coffin, and slowly and slowly put the black heart in his hand, and placed it in the dry bone chest.

About a few breaths away, the heart began to stretch out the meridians. Although slow, it was visible to the naked eye-it was repairing the millennium bone.