British fashion design masters and Chinese supermodels from all walks of life gathered together, and the stars were shining and dazzling.
Everyone was busy greeting each other warmly, or showing off their famous brand clothes openly and covertly. These few gathered together to talk about who had been chosen as a spokesperson for which famous company, and which group was spying on whom.
There were rumors of an affair with someone, and it made headlines in major media.
In the starry corner, a man was sitting quietly on a soft chair reading a book, with a focused expression as if he was sitting in his own garden with fresh air and no one to disturb him, instead of being backstage at a noisy fashion show.
"Hi, Hawk!" Someone passed by him from time to time and greeted him.
He always looked up and smiled calmly, and then devoted his attention to the book again. It seemed that no one was more important than the book in his hand.
Not far away, several female models were whispering.
A young female model who had just become popular couldn't move her gaze: "Hey, is that Hawk the legendary Asia's No. 1 male model Shi Tianyu?"
"Who else besides him could have such a handsome face? Such a perfect figure?" A female model with dyed yellow hair looked in the direction of Shi Tianyu longingly.
"You should stop being so infatuated, Shi Tianyu is not something you can dream about." A very gorgeous female model admired her beautiful long armor and snorted coldly.
"Xiao Feng, what do you mean by this? Is Shi Tianyu something you can only dream about?" The female model who has just been praised is at the moment when she is loved by everyone. How can she tolerate her beauty being said to be something that can only be imagined?
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Xiao Feng raised his head and glanced at her, curled his lips, and said bluntly: "If I can have delusions, will I still have a chance for you? To tell you the truth, it is for your own good, otherwise I will end up crying with my head broken and bleeding.
I just asked for the abuse myself."
"Ah? Why? Does he have a hidden disease?" The yellow-haired woman covered her mouth and shouted softly, while her eyes showed sympathy. No way, could such a young and handsome man have any unknown problems?
"Stop talking nonsense! Be careful with your mouth. Do you know how many of his supporters are here?" Xiao Feng showed a hopeless expression. She is really a stupid woman with a small breast and a small brain! "Shi Tianyu just has no interest in women.
It’s just interest.”
"What? He's a gay?" Another female model was so frightened by this realization that she almost fell down. This! This is such a waste! "But the scandal between him and F is spreading all over the world? Is that just a smoke bomb?
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Xiao Feng rolled her eyes feebly in the air. They were really a group of nymphomaniac women with their own designs. Talking to them was a waste of saliva. By the way, she, Han Feng, was also considered a nymphomaniac, but she was one step ahead of them.
Level up! At least she knows what it means to stop when enough is enough, and what it means to retreat when faced with difficulties!
That cold and indifferent man was not exactly freezing cold, but his indifferent expression towards everything was more embarrassing than a direct rejection.