"No." Without a second of hesitation, Xi Ze answered calmly.

This answer made Mingyu slightly stunned. He gently placed the small bowl on the table and asked in confusion: "I think since you know my itinerary very well, and even know that something happened when I was recording a program on the island..." After a pause, Mingyu raised her eyes: "By the way, is this what Sister Du told you?"

Xi Ze shook his head gently: "She didn't say you're sick."

"That means, Sister Du has told you other things."

Ming Xi did not think much about this issue, because he himself was a person with a strong desire for control in some ways. Assuming he was a designer and Xi Ze was a model he was very willing and would have to win, then he would also use various means and methods to care about him, and would even be more intimate than Xi Ze now.

As long as you know that the other party has no malicious intentions towards you and is taking care of you, Mingyu doesn't care about the behavior of this man inserting a thread around him, and his moral requirements are not high.

Xi Ze was silent for a moment without an answer.

Seeing this, Mingyu also understood that the other party was despising himself and didn't care too much. Mingyu said: "Since you know a lot about some of my announcements, you should also know that I endorsed the 'Nedland' smoke perfume, and its promotional effect this time is also very good?"

"I know." Xi Ze nodded gently, then picked up the porcelain bowl and handed it to Mingyu: "Drink porridge."

Ming Xiaoyu: "………is talking about serious things_"

Xi Ze still held the bowl: "Oh, I'm talking while drinking."

Ming Xiaoyu: “………………………!!!”

Mingyu deeply felt that he was probably blinded by lard, so he listened to this man's words, drinking glutinous rice porridge while talking about such serious topics! Sometimes he would take a few sips, put down the bowl and negotiate with Xi Ze for a few words, and then pick up the bowl and drink it!

Ming Xiaoyu: Do you dare to be more serious!!!(┙>∧

But Ming Xiaoyu, do you think that it is really okay to talk about serious things with your current posture of sitting on the bed...

"So, this matter has nothing to do with you. Is it Shen Xiang who helped promote it?" Ming Yu thought carefully for a moment, and then said strangely: "Actually, what you said is loopholes. I think my current development momentum is good, but it is not enough to let Shen Xiang do his best to promote it. Brother Zhao said that Shen Xiang will divide all Muse's models into levels to pay attention to. Xi Ze, can you tell me, what level I am now?"

Unexpectedly, the boy suddenly entered the critical part of the problem. Xi Ze was slightly stunned and stared at the boy in front of him with a more serious gaze.

Every contact gave Xi Ze a deeper sensory understanding of the simile.

This young man is quite smart and very wise.

These two words are not repeated. The wisdom of simile means that he has a high IQ, good memory, and has a wide range of knowledge in many aspects. For models, he has a relatively comprehensive knowledge and a first-class aesthetic vision; while simile's intelligence is reflected in his super high emotional intelligence, careful observation of small details, and grasp of the world.

Just like if Mingyu had questions about his level of attention a few months ago, it would be impossible to ask Xi Ze in person - because their relationship was not so close at that time, and asking such questions would require favors.

But now Ming Xiaoyu knows that Xi Ze is happy to answer his small question.

This also shows that Xi Ze has received a completely different treatment from the vast majority of the world, even everyone else in Mingshi's heart.

Thinking of this, the handsome and precious man couldn't help but feel good. He curled his lips slightly and whispered: "As the same level as me."

As soon as this was said, Ming Xiaoyu was stunned, and his hand holding the spoon was frozen in the air. It took him a while to digest what the sentence "One level with me" meant. Then Ming Xiaoyu frowned in embarrassment and said, "Xi Ze, are you a little nice to me?"

Upon hearing this, Xi Ze asked in surprise: "Is there any?"

Metaphor: "...Isn't it?"

Let’s not talk about the so-called attention level, but I can tell who was the one who made it with my toes. Just talk about this bowl of porridge and the side dishes in front of me - even if they were not made by Xi Ze, they were also the takeaway he ordered. At the same time, the man has been staying at his house since the morning and has been taking care of him until now.

If this is not considered "good", then how can it be considered "good"?

He did not answer the boy's question immediately. Xi Ze's deep and dark eyes seemed like a deep pool, staring at Ming Si quietly. The emotions in his eyes were very complicated, but Ming Si did not avoid the other person's gaze, but looked at him calmly.

The two of them stared at this for a long time, and Xi Ze nodded in a low voice and said, "Well, then there is one."

Ming Xiaoyu: “………………………(/=_=)/~┴┴”

Hello, you are a little annoying today!!!

Perhaps because he noticed the boy's depressed mood, Xi Ze couldn't help but curl up his thin lips and cheerfully helped Mingyu pick up a few chopsticks of dishes. While picking up the dishes, he said calmly: "Since a long time ago, I have always told you that you are my muse and you are my inspiration. Just like the painting I drew for you before, I got good inspiration from it. Maybe you can see that set of clothes on the next show of 'Ki Heya'. And if you agree to be my model now, then I will treat you better than you are now."

Hearing this, Mingyu asked subconsciously: "Is it okay to be your model?"

Xi Ze's movement of picking up food stopped for a moment, and after a while, he shook his head and said, "There is another way to treat you ten thousand times better than 'being my model'."

This other way, Ming Xi didn't ask, and Xi Ze didn't say much.

After all, I still have a cold. Mingyu's appetite is not very strong. If it weren't for the fact that these porridge and side dishes were too delicious, he wouldn't have eaten so much. When he was a little full, Xi Ze removed the dishes. Mingyu also asked with a smile: "The dishes in this restaurant are really good. Where did you order them, Xi Ze?"

Unexpectedly, when Xi Ze heard this, he turned his head seriously and replied word by word: "These are all, I did it."

Seeing that the man insisted that "the food was made by himself", Mingyu had to nod helplessly: "Yes, yes, you made it."

Xi Ze: “…………”

When Xi Ze walked to the door, the boy's low and hoarse voice suddenly rang in the room: "Xi Ze, I really want to thank you."

Xi Ze suddenly stopped his steps. He turned to look at the boy behind him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Thank you for making such a delicious meal for you?"

But under the bright and dazzling light, the young young man with a pale face raised his lips, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his spring flowers were brilliant, blooming with a kind of weak and thin beauty. He shook his head seriously and solemnly, "No, not only these, but also the things you have done, whether I know or I still don't know, I want to thank you."

This made Xi Ze stunned for a moment. After a long time, he smiled and said, "I didn't accept the verbal thanks a long time ago."

Metaphor: “…ah?”

"So, what practical actions are you going to use to thank me? For example, being my model?"

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***

This disease comes and goes quickly.

Maybe Xi Ze is really good at taking care of people. When she was sleeping, Mingyu didn’t know what Xi Ze did, but she felt that she would feel much better after waking up. And by the next day, except for the accident that her throat was a little dry, there were no other symptoms.

Xi Ze was very busy after all. The next day he went downstairs to bring some breakfast to Mingyu, and then took his temperature. After confirming that he really didn't have a fever anymore and his physical condition improved a lot, he said with confidence that Mingyu could move freely.

Looking at the man's serious and calm look, Mingyu couldn't help but murmur: "Are you the king's surname?"

Xi Ze was slightly stunned: "?"

"It's not that there's always an old saying in China. Why do you say it: 'If you have difficulties, I'll help me. I live next door and my surname is Wang'?"

Xi Ze: “…………”

The old Chinese sayings: “……………………………”

After lunch, a certain Mr. Xi, who may be surnamed Wang, left Mingyu's house first and gave him a space to rest. Mingyu was not a person who could calm down at all. However, after two or three days of rest, he felt that his body was completely healed, so at Zhao Rui's suggestion, he participated in a fashion show organized by a fashion magazine.

The circle occasionally holds such fashion shows held by magazines, inviting several good fashion brands to display a series of clothing. This time, Ming Si participated in the fashion show exclusively held by his old partner "Character".

Before he knew it, Ming Si already had a great reputation in the circle.

Especially when "Nedland" advertising has been overwhelmingly filled people's eyes, as soon as Mingyu walked into the fashion show venue, many well-known people in the circle came to talk to him, while Luo Ru smiled and put away the other party's business card.

When the fashion show was about to begin, Mingyu discovered that it was Wu Yuzhen sitting behind him!

Wu Sir was as handsome as half a year ago. Ming Yu chatted with him for a while and the fashion show began.

Half a year ago, Wu Yuzhen and Liu Qian were among the best newcomers in the fashion circle in recent years, and Mingyu could only occupy a small topic with them in "Character", which was considered to have gained the fame of each other. Now, when "Character" sent them an invitation letter, Mingyu's seat was placed in front of Wu Yuzhen, which shows the changes in the world and the changes in the world in the past six months.

Small companies have the benefits of small companies, but large companies also have the benefits of large companies.

In small companies, Wu Yuzhen can get all the best resources and have all the opportunities; in large companies, if Ming Xi has no strength and does not try to improve, then any good resources will not be his turn.

However, once you make a breakthrough in a large company, the background resources are definitely not comparable to those of small companies.

After the fashion show, Mingyu invited Wu Yuzhen to attend her birthday dinner next month. Wu Yuzhen agreed with a smile. There is no need for too many estrangements between friends. Although Mingyu has risen quite rapidly in the past six months, far surpassing Wu Yuzhen, Wu Yuzhen didn't take it seriously either.

Only villains with dark minds and weak strength will be jealous of other people's growth and will not work hard on their own.
Chapter completed!