8.25

Gustav’s appearance surprised Emily, she stood up to shake his hand while fixing her hair, looking very flustered, of course, most of this flusteredness was faked, there was no celebrity who didn’t like the admiration of others. Compared to her, Zhou Yunsheng’s reaction was much more tame, he and Bonnie sat peacefully in their chairs and smiled at the visitor.

“Hello.” Gustavo shook Emily’s hand quickly, in a very polite manner, yet seeming unusually cold. Compared to Emily’s feigned panic, he was feigning composure. Having dinner with his sweetheart for the first time, and sitting so close to her, his heart was about to pop out of his chest, a cold sweat broke out on his palms and back, and his tie strangled the knot in his throat that kept sliding so tightly that it was difficult to even gulp.

He hung his head, making sure he was dressed very elegantly and appropriately, and that the smell of flustered sweat was masked by the fresh scent of cologne, before settling down next to the teenager and giving him a warm hug.

“Romeo, how have you been?” The dry, raspy voice startled Bonnie. While others couldn’t tell, she knew that Gustav in his normal state was definitely not like this; he walked in through the doorway all stiff and with the same hand and foot looking like a giant crab.

It’s still the most expensive super male model in the world, it’s a shame to say it. Bonnie covered her forehead and secretly rolled her eyes.

“I am well. Mr. Acheson, we only met the day before yesterday, you should know how I’m doing.” Zhou Yunsheng made a timely jab. He didn’t expect a man so tall and strong to be this cute when he was nervous. But no matter how cute he was, there was no way he could accept him unless he was the one.

He couldn’t figure out what the hell was going on, why he couldn’t feel his lover’s presence at all and had to rely on guesswork or intimacy. He didn’t want to turn into a kissing fiend and pounce on a good-looking one to molest him.

“Of course, I’ve been watching you every day.” Gustav nodded immediately, “But a day without seeing you seems like a long time has passed. I saw the pictures that old Duke (the previous photographer) took of you, they were good, but not the best, they would have been even better if I had taken them instead. My camera’s favorite person is you!” Me too!

He reluctantly kept his deep confession hidden from view because there were two other super light bulbs in the way.

Zhou Yunsheng knew that this was the tone of Westerners, who always had all kinds of compliments for the people they liked. He stroked the goosebumps on the back of his hand and smiled in a confused and coy manner.

Bonnie was enjoying herself as she ate her big meal and admired the way her old friend was making a big fuss over her. Emily, however, felt neglected. She had always known that Gustav treated Romeo differently, but had never felt the difference so viscerally. As long as Romeo was present, Gustav’s eyes could only see him alone, and everyone else, even the entire world, became dispensable.

Is this emotion really the creator’s obsession with the muse? Then it was too intense, and two flames were almost on the verge of coming out of his eyes and burning Romeo to a crisp.

Biting her lip in a reluctant attempt to get the man’s attention, she pushed a folded napkin over and smiled daintily, “Mr. Acheson, I’ve been wanting to get an autograph from you but haven’t had the chance, can I have one today?”

She finally got the man’s proper eyes as she had hoped, only to find that the two fires in his pupils were quickly extinguished, becoming cold and detached all over again. This was the original face of Gustav Aitchison, seemingly gentle and modest, but keeping a certain distance from anyone, not letting them get even half a step closer.

Gustav’s view of Emily could be described with the word ‘disgust’ as he smiled and waved his hand, “Sorry, I didn’t bring a pen out today.”

“I can borrow one from Hospitality.” Emily responded positively.

At that exact moment, the waitress came over, placed the warmed milk on that napkin, and bent down to say please enjoy your meal. Gustav picked up the glass and placed it in front of the kitten, and extremely naturally crumpled the napkin into a ball and threw it into the trash.

Emily blushed green for a split second and hastily lifted her glass of red wine to cover it up, never mentioning the autograph again. She was secretly reflecting on what had offended this man to make him so disgusted with her. Yes, loathing, he looked at her as if he were looking at an annoying fly, which had dealt a devastating blow to her self-esteem.

Gustav didn’t bother with the bystanders as he stared at the kitten, seeing him sticking out the tip of his tongue to lick the piping hot milk bit by bit, his eyes almost spilling over with favor and laughter.

Zhou Yunsheng loved to drink alcohol, but loved milk even more. He held the hot milk with almonds and drank it one sip at a time, and the warmth in his stomach made him squint his eyes and want to sleep.

Gustav’s heart had melted into a puddle. He bestowed a look on Bonnie and asked suggestively, “Have you eaten yet?” Eat well and hurry up and take the other light bulb away.

“No, I’d also like to order a baked escargot with cream and herbs.” Bonnie was uncooperative.

“I can have my chef come to your house and make it for you if you like. You’re a model, don’t eat too much high calorie stuff at once.”

“Well, you’ll have to remember that.” Bonnie shrugged her shoulders and pulled off the napkin around her neck and said, “Emily dear, we can leave now.”

“Just leave? I’d like another glass of wine.” Emily was reluctant.

“There’s red wine in the fridge at the cottage, you can go back for more.” Bonnie tugged on her arm, her attitude hardening. She’d seen plenty of women like Emily, who would do anything to move up the ladder for power, but it was clear that Gustavo didn’t want to be her stepping stone.

“Mr. Acheson and Romeo ……”

“They have something to talk about, later.” Bonnie pulled Emily to the door and whispered a warning in her ear, “A smart girl knows what to do and what not to do. I would never mess with Mr. Acheson if I were you, his power is not limited to the fashion world.”

Emily took one last look at the two men who were gradually approaching, resentful and unwilling, but forced to accept the threat. Someday, someday these people would prostrate themselves at her feet!

“Romeo, I’m sorry about before, I didn’t mean to cause you any trouble, I just couldn’t hold my heart down.” When the idlers were all gone, Gustav immediately came over to Kitten, one arm resting on the couch behind him in a wraparound gesture, one hand attempting to take his.

“I accept your apology, it’s very late ……” Zhou Yunsheng did not want to face this man, he heard the sound of his heart beating madly, heard his increasingly ragged panting, this man’s feelings for him I am afraid that it is deeper than he imagined.

“No, please don’t go, please stay and seriously hear me out. If I don’t tell you again I think I’ll go mad.” Gustav tugged hard on his wrist, his eyes reddening a little.

“I can only sleep on thoughts of you every night, even if we just met an hour ago. I knew I was gay when I was very young, I was only interested in men with exceptionally beautiful eyes, but before I met you, I only admired them, I never loved them. Now I understand, all my waiting before was all for you, I love you so much that I’m going crazy, please give me a chance, okay?” In just a few words, his mouth was already dry and his heart was failing, his eyes staring unblinkingly at the teenager, expecting but afraid to get an answer from him.

“No. ……”

Zhou Yunsheng had just spit out a word when he was warmly kissed by the man holding his lips, he was about to reach out and push back, but suddenly froze, his tightly clenched teeth slightly loosened to meet the man’s powerful tongue. The two kissed for several minutes before separating, Zhou Yoon Sung exhaled a breath, then wanted to speak, and then was hastily blocked by the man’s mouth.

That word ‘no’ terrified Gustav to the core, and he didn’t want to hear it a second time.

After kissing him seven or eight times in a row, Zhou Yunsheng couldn’t bear it and pushed him away, “Enough, my tongue is numb!”

Gustav begged, “My dear, don’t reject me so quickly, will you please think about it carefully for a while before you give me an answer? I promise you that I will be the best lover in the world.”

Zhou Yunsheng gave the man a fixed look before nodding. Of course he knew that he was the best lover in the world, even if he was a light year apart, he could always rely on his intuition to find him.

Gustavo’s entire body went weak, he was almost scared to death just now.

The two sat in silence against each other for a while, and Zhou Yunsheng picked up his jacket and said, “Send me back.” He actually wanted to do the person here, but he was worried that this person would get carried away and cause trouble for him again, so it was better to wait until after the match.

Gustav immediately stood up and pulled his chair for him in an attentive manner.

With no words along the way, the car steadily stopped at the entrance of the villa, Zhou Yunsheng got out of the car and walked two steps, turned his head and said, “I think I’ve already considered it clearly ……”

What could be considered in such a short period of time? Gustav was very disturbed and waved his hand repeatedly, “No, no, no, no, please think about it more carefully, at least until after the match.”

“No, I said yes because your kisses are mesmerizing.” Delirious in the true sense of the word. Zhou Yunsheng winked at the man and ran back to the villa with big strides.

“What? Baby can you say that again?” Gustav immediately jumped out of the car and tried to chase after him, and had to stand still when he saw the other contestants poking their heads out of the villa, their expressions grimacing for a moment, ecstatic for a moment, and in a trance of disbelief for a moment.

God, just tell me it wasn’t my imagination! He really promised!

“Baby, you promise? You really promise? No matter what, I’ll take that as a yes!” He shouted many times, then swung his fist and hit the sky hard.

Returning home lightly, he posted a message on his social media account – A day of rebirth, a day to remember forever, the happiest and most pleasurable day! Thank you God and thank you to my deepest love! With a cartoon emoji of a million intoxicated people at the end.

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After a day off, the competition begins again and there are five contestants left. Bonnie brings them into the studio and warns, “This is the last elimination before the finals, we may eliminate one contestant today, or we may eliminate two, it all depends on your performance. The decision of this elimination is not in the hands of the viewers or the judges, but in the hands of our clients. As a model, taking photos that satisfy our clients is the most important thing.”

She introduced the client to the group, a tall, burly man with a beard and eyes dedicated to the female contestant’s ample breasts, realizing that the camera was following before he awkwardly coughed and introduced the product to the group.

He is the sales director of MOT, and this time, he brought the company’s latest developed tablet PC series, the Godwalker, to make a presentation. The Walker is an extremely powerful computer that comes with many state-of-the-art software, especially file and image processing functions, and can be said to be the pioneer of IT technology in the world. The three words ‘Godwalker’ were enough to show their confidence in their own products.

After a brief introduction, Mr. Director added, “So your task today is to take promotional posters for my computer, I’ll give each of you thirty minutes in which you can take unlimited pictures and then pick the best one and bring it to me for evaluation.”

Unlimited photos, which means you don’t have to be limited to thirty shots anymore. This was definitely good news! Not waiting for the contestants to cheer, Mr. Director immediately poured cold water, “But your costumers, stylists, photographers, lighting artists, and retouchers will all be your own. There won’t be anyone responsible for the good or bad of your photos, except for it.”

He picked up the stylishly shaped tablet computer in his hand and showed it to the audience, continuing, “If you feel unsatisfied after taking the photos, you can use our product for post-production. Its powerful image processing functions will definitely open your eyes.”

“But what if I’m a computer nerd? I can’t even use word processing software.” Ivan was quite frank.

“Don’t worry, I’ll send each of you a technician when you’re retouching later, and he’ll be responsible for teaching you what to use.” That’s what Mr. Director was waiting for. When the contestants retouch the pictures, the technician’s communication with them can once again introduce the powerful functions of their own products, and the publicity effect must be great.

The contestants nodded that they knew, and John got a close-up of his idol, who was staring at the tablet with a very burning, lava-like look in his eyes.

“I like electronics, especially tablets.” Zhou Yunsheng smiled slightly at the camera.

Emily, who was standing beside him, suddenly raised her hand and said, “Didn’t the show sanction Romeo? Then it’s only right that his time should be cut in half.”

The LAW fans in front of the TV blew a gasket, poking at the TV screen and hurling insults at the bitch-whore in every breath, itching to drag Emily out and beat her up.

Bonnie was about to open her mouth when Mr. Director spoke, “The show is the show and the sponsors are the sponsors. I don’t care if you guys think it’s fair or not, all I know is that I have to pick the best promotional poster for my product, so everyone is given the same chance. If you guys want to hit your opponents, please don’t make fun of my product, I’m here to work, not to be used as a tool for people to utilize!”

His unceremonious rebuke caused Emily to blush and die of shame. The rest of the players hid their mouths and laughed lowly, while Zhou Yunsheng glanced at her lightly, as if she was just a jumping clown.

Bonnie had no intention whatsoever of stepping up and rounding up, and waited until everyone had laughed enough to lead people to the set.

“Is that what the background is? A white cloth?” Ivan looked incredulously at the five white cloths spread all over the corners of the studio. How could they play with such a monotonous background?

“You guys figure it out yourselves when retouching the pictures later. To give a hint, as long as you have a powerful computer, even if you guys want to shoot a cosmic battle on Earth, it’s not impossible.” Bonnie winked mysteriously.

“This is for us to add the background on using the image processing software. Don’t worry, there will definitely be a background effect in the software that will satisfy you.” Zhou Yunsheng came close and whispered in Ivan’s ear. Mr. Director obviously heard the words and smiled at him and nodded.

Bonnie snapped her fingers and the countdown began as the contestants screamed and rushed into the costume room. Zhou Yunsheng picked a gray V-neck casual sweater, a pair of snow-white slacks, a pair of black-white-gray mixed boardshorts, and his hair was slightly ruffled to make it look fluffy and bouncy before he came to the white set to talk to the lighting technician. The contestants are supposed to be the lighting technicians themselves, but in fact, they only need to tell the crew what they want, and they’ll help them out during the shoot.

This computer has a total of five colors – black, white, blue, yellow, orange, Zhou Yunsheng let the lighting engineer project the blue halo on the white cloth, then the yellow halo, orange halo, white halo, light gray halo, between the color conversion can only hear the sound of him clicking and clicking the shutter.

“What is he doing here? The model and the product must appear in the photo, he should know that, right?” Mr. Superintendent was worried, he had promised Gustav that he would take good care of his baby before he came, but his baby was snapping away at a halo of light and he didn’t even know how to help.

“Don’t worry, he won’t mess it up.” Bonnie grinned broadly and waved her hand, she was squinting her eyes to admire the teenager’s bare – and rounded – shoulders. The sweater he’d picked was so loose that the slightest movement would reveal an incredibly sexy collarbone and a small sliver of shoulder that Gustav would have pounced on as a wolf if he’d been there.

Mr. Superintendent shrugged his shoulders and said no more.

Zhou Yunsheng fixed the camera on a stand after shooting the colorful light screen and began to shoot himself. He didn’t pose, he just stood straight, stretched his arm out, held a white tablet in his palm, his wrist exerted dexterity to make it rotate like a basketball with a certain edge as a pivot point, the camera was set to take a shot every second, the intensive light flashed, and he switched to a black tablet to repeat the previous shooting process.

The staff stood there dumbfounded, watching him take five such sets of photos, rather puzzled.

Mr. Superintendent gestured to his temple, clearly wondering if Romeo was out of his mind. Anyone could see that the photographs were bland and unremarkable, and could not be salvaged even with his elfin beauty.

The viewers in front of the TV covered their faces and groaned, “Romeo, wake up, it’s useless for you to shoot like that! Show your old swagger and kill them in seconds, or only elimination awaits you!”

The rest of the contestants didn’t have time to crowd around Romeo, but they could tell by the staff’s chatter that he’d misplayed, and the tension in their hearts subsided for the most part. Of course, that didn’t include Ivan, who jumped and waved at Romeo, hoping he’d hurry up and remedy the situation, but only got a muted look in return.

Emily has gained insight into Mr. Acheson’s feelings for Romeo and feels that if she doesn’t put up a fight, the title will surely go to Romeo, so she comes out with just a wide bathrobe on.

As she began filming, there was a gasp of surprise, prompting Bonnie and Mr. Superintendent to rush over to check it out.

“My God.” Bonnie had to marvel at Emily’s audacity as she had her stylist blow-dry her hair very curly and fluffy, cascading it over her shoulders just enough to cover two spots on her breasts, and then wore nothing at all, sitting like that, fully – nude – cross-legged, in front of the set, with her hands clasped around an orange tablet that she used to cover her most intimate parts.

Her entire body was coated with a layer of bronze-colored glitter, and the light brought a sculpted, hard and heavy feeling.

“She’s very thoughtful.” Mr. Superintendent gave a thumbs up.

Emily, in between shots, saw the scene and smiled with ambition. The viewers in front of the TV were mesmerized by her sexy keto body and completely put their previous antipathy towards her behind them.

At the end of the thirty-minute shoot, Mr. Director gave everyone fifteen minutes to retouch their pictures. They could pick out the photos they were most satisfied with and make changes, such as adding a few metaphysical effects to the set, etc. The MOT technician came up to them to help.

“The functions of this software are very powerful, let me teach you ……” the technician assigned to Zhou Yunsheng said and then muffled his voice, he watched in awe as the teenager’s slender fingers crackled and fluttered on the keyboard, blending all the photos together to create a dazzling effect. He watched in awe as the teen’s slender fingers crackled on the keyboard, blending all the photos together to create a dazzling effect. His expertise was no less than that of the MOT’s best programmers.

The move he intended to teach him was simply redundant. After the picture was processed, the technician looked dumbfounded for a long time before squeezing out the words, “Romeo, you win.”

Emily darkened the base of the photo slightly to make her skin appear more textured, then rejected all of the technician’s retouching suggestions. She felt that she was already perfect enough and adding anything more would be redundant.

The technician shrugged and stopped talking.

After fifteen minutes had passed, the contestants came forward to submit their works in turn. Mr. Director duly gave his most pertinent comments, and when it was Emily’s turn, he stared at the photo for a long time and kept rubbing his fingers across his jaw with a somewhat subtle expression. The viewers in front of the TV thought he must have been mesmerized by Emily, because so were they.

Emily was simply sexy as hell!

Zhou Yunsheng was the last one to hand over his tablet, and Mr. Superintendent stared at the teenager on the screen holding up the computer with one hand, not knowing what to say. This photo could be ranked first, dead last! Looks like he’s going to apologize to his old friend, his precious son doesn’t seem to be as good as he described.

“BOSS, you should click play. It’s a composite motion picture.” The technician assigned to the teenager couldn’t help but warn.

Mr. Director’s eyes rounded in surprise, in a cadre of the most basic PS photos suddenly appeared a synthetic motion picture, regardless of the effect, in terms of technology is enough to crush all rivals.

Bonnie clicked the play button before him. The teenager was still, with a refreshing moonlight smile on his face, while the computer in his palm rotated, the casing constantly changing colors, behind the teenager appeared countless points of light, clearly only five colors, intersecting together but creating a world of colors, such as wellsprings of ribbons, brilliant fireworks, exploding rivers of stars, the teenager’s extreme static more set off the computer and the background of the ultimate dazzle.

Stylish, sporty and refreshing.

Mr. Superintendent couldn’t help but let out a ‘wow’ of admiration, his eyes bulging as he asked, “Did you do this for him?”

“No, no, no, he did it himself, and he’s better at computers than I am.”

John immediately played the video of the teenager making pictures to Mr. Director, who immediately switched the picture to the audience in front of the TV. Seeing him sitting cross-legged on the ground, while making a picture and communicating with the technician, “This software of yours is wonderful, the unique ‘PerfectImage’ digital image processing engine makes the image processing quality and reproduction ability superior, and the processing speed is even one step faster. It can help me realize whatever effect I want, it’s wonderful!”

He narrated as he slowly made the monotonous photo into a work of art of the utmost splendor. John also gave the technician a well-timed close-up of his dazed expression, which was amusing.

The audience in front of the TV was totally convinced and could not wait to kneel down for Romeo’s technical empire. Someone pertinently commented, “Romeo is taking pictures with the same technique he used to make the metaphysical blockbusters, and it’s a complete overkill! How much talent does Romeo have left to show? I wouldn’t be surprised if one day you guys tell me he’s Superman!”

Mr. Director was grinning from ear to ear at the sight of the video, and there was no doubt that this was his ideal commercial, with not a single shot to be edited before it could be broadcast by the TV station.

“It’s marvelous! It’s brilliant!” He stared at the photo in awe.

“So can you announce the winner of this installment?” Bonnie asked with a smile.

“Of course.” Mr. Director once again went from person to person critiquing everyone’s pictures, pointing out what he wasn’t happy with, his tone was a little odd when it came to Emily, “This picture of Emily is so beautiful I couldn’t take my eyes off of it after I got it.”

The camera was trained on Emily and she smiled smugly.

“But,” Mr. Superintendent suddenly changed the topic, “I can’t wait to snatch the tablet in her hand and throw it out, or have the function of perspective eyes to just ignore the tablet and admire her beautiful keto body. What the hell is that tablet she’s holding? It’s actually blocking such a wonderful view, making me feel greatly annoyed!”

Bonnie looked down and stifled a laugh; she could understand Mr. Superintendent’s feelings.

The vast majority of the male viewers in front of the TV resonated deeply with him, and they too found that computer in the way.

“So, I’m going to sentence Emily to elimination.” Mr. Superintendent put down the closing words to his enthusiastic praise.

The contestants were confused, Emily was even more surprised and speechless, and it took half a minute before she angrily questioned, “Why? If my picture was so good, why did you rule me out?”

Bonnie clapped her hands to attract everyone’s attention and said word by word, “Forget how I taught you all before? As a model, you’re the sidekick, not the main character, and it’s the product or garment you’re promoting, not you. Emily, you have made the product you need to promote into a redundant existence that you want to throw out, do you think you are still qualified to win the championship? The poster sells the MOT Godwalker, not your flesh!”

Mr. Superintendent agreed and chimed in, “Yes, if you had shot the Playboy cover photo, I would have given you the title.”

The rest of the contestants let out snickers, and the viewers in front of the TV realized the reason and nodded in agreement. Other male viewers immediately sent text messages to the show saying that Emily would make the best Playboy cover girl ever, that her body was so sexy that it would be a waste to go into modeling.

With these comments, Emily was doomed to never walk the runway of a high end fashion house in her life, she had been branded as vulgar and selling sex-porn.

Emily couldn’t even find a decent retort; she had indeed saved her heart for a future in the flesh. If she had remembered Bonnie’s teachings earlier, she would never have taken this risky step.

Shamed beyond belief, she slowly crouched down to hold her head and cry as the players, none of whom thought to comfort her, turned their faces away.

In the end, the episode only eliminated Emily, who was highly recommended by viewers for a Playboy photo shoot that would sell like hotcakes. While they were dead set on stomping Emily into the dust, Romeo’s style went higher and higher, with title after title of techie emperor, literary fresher, painter and artist crowning him.

His talent is remarkable.

Of course, Acheson’s neurotic message caused quite a storm, with speculation about whether he had a lover, or was secretly engaged, or had an illegitimate child, in short, all sorts of brainstorming.

The penultimate installment is a collection of the contestants’ lives, and while the show is airing, they are undergoing grueling training in preparation for the eventual final.

Since it was a supermodel competition, it was only natural that the winner would be decided on the runway. The show invited one of the most famous international fashion designers, Wilson, to present his upcoming fall/winter collection on the show’s runway. This series of clothing is inspired by military uniforms, with straight and hard lines and cold colors, and the remaining two female contestants and two male contestants need to show their hardest masculine side, and need to come out with the most valiant steps.

That’s the basic requirement that Wilson puts on them.

The broadcast begins and Bonnie comes over to Wilson and asks him which contestant he favors the most.

“I’m more optimistic about Ivan. She is one of the rare female models with manly qualities and is the best interpreter of this collection of costumes. On the contrary, I am the most worried about the audience’s favorite, Romeo. He’s still underage, has an androgynous look and a slightly slimmer figure, and I’m worried that he’ll wear my men’s costumes as women’s costumes.”

Bonnie nodded in understanding.

The cameraman immediately captures Romeo in the background for the sake of the show and then makes a small huffing sound.

The young man who was always as gentle as moonlight had his hair meticulously combed behind his head, revealing his extremely handsome features. His sea-blue eyes were slightly narrowed, his lips were naturally upturned, but his face did not contain a trace of warmth, but instead exuded a sense of coolness. He wore a dark brown military-style coat, a belt strangling his waistline, further revealing his perfect inverted triangle body and long, straight legs, a pair of scuffed and shiny military boots piercing people’s eyes.

He strides over to me with that slightly innocent coolness that splits the eye like a saber and is impossible to resist. He is both good and evil, he can be soft or hard, and he can easily handle any style of clothing.

Wilson’s mouth half-opened in surprise. The audience in front of the TV was already drunk, holding their flushed cheeks and letting out unreserved squeals.

The music started and Ms. Jeffrey had the contestants line up and walk out in order. The teenager took each step with such firmness and calmness, like a moving saber with a razor-sharp, unmistakable aura.

The audience completely forgot to react and only knew to look up at him with their mouths wide open, their heads moving with him bit by bit, and actually felt frustrated when he disappeared into the dark stage. The clothes he was wearing were so handsome that even a girl would want to get one for herself, because it could outline a slim waist and firm hips.

Every time when the teenager appeared on the runway in a different set of clothes, the audience’s applause was always the loudest, sweeping in like wave after wave, but unable to shake his resolute frown.

The temperature in the showroom was close to boiling, and without hesitation, Wilson chose to go for Romeo’s arm and lead him in thanking everyone.

When they returned to the quiet studio, the four contestants’ faces were still red as if they were drunk. They were enjoying the limelight too much.

Bonnie asked them to report to each other the most likely candidate to win the title, they thought about it and named Romeo, with a brilliant record of eight best hard photographs, no one in the room could compete with him, even walking on the stage, he was the most dazzling presence.

“Romeo, who do you think will win the title?” Bonnie was being deliberately difficult.

“Whoever it is, I’m happy for him.” Cho Yoon Sung evaded the question and hugged Ivan tightly.

Bonnie nods and has the announcer show the viewer vote, eliminating two contestants with the lowest vote first, and when only Ivan and Romeo are left sells the idea that there will be a commercial break.

“Can I hit you?” Ivan inquired sincerely.

Jeffrey and Eureka broke off laughing as Cho Yoon Sung rubbed her meticulously red hair.

Bonnie made a scared face and beamed, “Okay, just kidding, our next supermodel is – Romeo! Congratulations!” Numerous ribbons floated down from the studio, and Ivan, not feeling the least bit disappointed, lifted the stunned teenager up in hot tears and spun him around in a circle as the other two contestants walked over to them and hugged them tight.

It was an experience enough to remember for a lifetime and they felt very fulfilled.

That night, The Next Top Model broke ABC’s all-time record for ratings, and everyone agreed that Romeo was worthy of the crown, that his excellence was there for all to see, and that he would surely become the brightest star in the fashion world, no doubt about it.

ABC executives threw a celebration party for the show and invited all the contestants who had competed before. When Cho Yoon Sung saw Hayden striding towards him, he thought he was going to have to fight with the other guy, but he didn’t expect Hayden to give him a firm hug and say thank you to him with a red face.

This bear child was fooled enough. Zhou Yunsheng sighed while responding with a gentle and open smile, but he was pulled into a rest room by the cold-faced Gustav.

“Baby, haven’t you forgotten all the harm he’s done to you?”

“Forget it,” snatching the man’s heart before he could panic, Zhou Yunsheng tugged on his tie and said slowly, “He means nothing to me, I don’t have to remember his good or bad. Now, Gustav Aitchison, I would like to make a request for intercourse-pleasure to you, I wonder if you can agree? Would you think me frivolous? After all, we have only begun our relationship less than half a month ago.”

Gustav rubbed his hands together and stammered, “No, no, I mean of course I can say yes. I don’t think you’re at all frivolous; on the contrary, you’re so composed that it took you half a month to ask me. You know what? From the first moment I saw you, I was already imagining in my mind what it would be like to be married to you ……”

Seemingly feeling that he had exposed his most lewd side, he immediately silenced his voice and ruthlessly pressed the teenager against the wall and kissed him. Zhou Yunsheng, who had been vegetating for more than two months, took the initiative to coil his long legs around his waist ……

The next day the two were invited to appear on one of ABC’s hottest talk shows, the teenager in low spirits and the man in high spirits, and when the host asked the man what he thought of the teenager, he gloated, “Romeo is the most promising model I’ve ever seen, and he can handle the most bizarre fashions in terms of style with ease. I think he’ll be able to go farther than me.” The words dropped his head down and he cracked a soft smile at the teenager.

The teenager narrowed his eyes and laughed along with him.

After the show aired, everyone knew that Gustav had an appreciative offspring who was not shy about praising him on any occasion, lovingly answering reporters when they pressed him with questions about himself, and immediately stopping to explain seriously when pressed with questions about Romeo. On the day the game ended, he liked all the positive things that were said about Romeo and went after him like crazy.

This state of affairs lasted one year, two years, three years …… ten years later, the two hand in hand again to participate in the talk show, the host asked there is a question about Romeo, he was excited, chatter, take out a variety of private photos to show off.

Over time, fans who had become numb gave him a very racy nickname – Showoff Maniac.

Gustave literally loved Romeo with his life, and Romeo returned the favor with the same selflessness, and their love was held up as a model to the world.

And Emily, who should have been at the top of the fashion world, ten years later became the cover girl of various adult magazines, her name tied to ‘sex-porn’, and there was no way to whitewash it if she wanted to.