I'm in the modeling circle

Chapter 23 Lin Zixuan

When the middle-aged man heard this, he immediately grinned: "I have a good relationship, boss, why are you so embarrassed? You're being polite, you're being polite!"

I didn't expect to have a free meal after making a fuss. I will order a few more bottles of wine later and have a good meal.

Think about it.The middle-aged man had a greedy smile on his face, which made people feel ironic.

Jiang Se and Mu Sheng have been paying attention to the movement here, and they were a little angry when they heard that the middle-aged man had a chance to get free.

Jiang Se was irritable, and said with an angry face: "How can there be such a shameless person, who obviously did something wrong by himself, and actually slandered his little brother, this boss doesn't know people!"

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't say it to you." Yang Bing pretended to look at the middle-aged man strangely, heheed, and passed the middle-aged man.

Walking up to the young man with a smile on his face, he asked, "Sir, do you need me to help you carry the dishes that have been served?"

Suddenly, the guests who were paying attention to this side, as well as Mu Sheng and Jiang Se couldn't help laughing.

The middle-aged man's face was full of embarrassment. After being laughed at by the crowd, his face turned green and pale.

And the few friends next to him couldn't help but want to stay away from him, so as not to be ashamed together!
The middle-aged man finally angrily walked away with a few friends.

Here, upon hearing Yang Bing's words, the young man did not answer immediately, but shook his head slightly after a while, and continued to eat slowly with the chopsticks on the table.

"I'm very sorry to disturb the gentleman's meal tonight. The fee for this table is free. Welcome to come again, sir." Yang Bing nodded without forcing.

Then I went to the front desk and told the cashier to wait a while to give the gentleman a free order.

"Wow, that little brother is so calm, he's the one who won't be surprised." Jiang Se whispered to Mu Sheng with an excited face.

Mu Sheng glanced secretly, and found that the man was really calm, and somewhat agreed: "Well, I think so too."

The young man who was being discussed by Mu Sheng and Jiang Se was called Lin Zixuan. He was a French Chinese with French blood in his ancestors.

Therefore, although Lin Zixuan looks like a handsome oriental face, his facial features are deeper than those of Chinese people.

This time I have some important business to deal with when I return to Beijing. After finishing the work, I was wandering around the neighborhood. When I passed the 'Fu Rong Ji' restaurant in the alley.

Unconsciously raised his head and glanced, Lin Zixuan was extremely disgusted at such a lively place.

But tonight I don't know why I walked in by accident, and I chose a lively hall.

However, Lin Zixuan regretted coming in halfway through his meal, because the surrounding area was too noisy. When he was about to leave, he was suddenly asked for trouble. Fortunately, the person in charge of the restaurant came to solve it.

Seeing that he was almost done eating, Lin Zixuan got up and left, and suddenly felt a gaze falling on him, so he looked up.

Mu Sheng was discussing with Jiang Se in a low voice where the little brother might be from and what his occupation might be. Mu Sheng looked at Lin Zixuan's temperament and felt very familiar. It was very similar to the fashion designer she often came into contact with. She was fascinated by him for a while. up.

Jiang Se, who was on the opposite side, saw the man looking over, felt guilty, and suddenly lowered his head to eat the food in his bowl.

When Mu Sheng met Lin Zixuan's gaze, she was a little embarrassed, but soon returned a bright smile generously, revealing the dimples on her cheeks.

At this moment, the man paused, looking at the smiling girl not far away, like the warm sun in winter, warm and clean.

She has a pair of smiling single eyelids, and there are two small dimples when she smiles, like two hearts inlaid inside, Lin Zixuan looked at the beautiful girl under the warm yellow light.

I could see my heart beating heavily, and I felt that the girl in front of me had some kind of magical power, attracting me.

The bases of his ears were a little red under the crow-colored hair, and he suddenly remembered that he had been watching for a long time, afraid of being discovered, Lin Zixuan quickly lowered his head and walked quickly to the door.

Mu Sheng was also a little embarrassed when he found that the man looked at him for a while and then lowered his head, did he scare him?

"Shengsheng, have you left yet?" Jiang Se, who was burying his head in eating just now, raised his head, and a pair of cat eyes bulging out to check the situation.

"I've come to the door. I was shocked just now. I really can't talk about others behind their backs." Mu Sheng heaved a sigh of relief, with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"It's okay." Seeing that Lin Zixuan had left, Jiang Se became more confident: "We are all praising him, and we didn't do anything bad."

"Then go and praise him in front of him!" Mu Sheng smiled wickedly, with a hint of teasing in her eyes.

"I'm cowardly!"

Jiang Se patted his chest pretending to be scared, and stuck out his tongue at Mu Sheng.

Lin Zixuan who walked to the door turned his head quietly, looked back at Mu Sheng, and found that she was joking with a friend, a silver bell-like laughter came faintly, and a small dimple appeared on the side of her face.

Lin Zixuan's fingers were a little itchy, looking at the little dimple, he wanted to poke it, whether it was soft and fleshy, thinking of this, the roots of his ears seemed to be getting hot.

Noticing that Mu Sheng seemed to turn his head away, Lin Zixuan quickly lowered his head and walked out of the gate of "Fu Rong Ji". He will return to France in a few days, and this is probably the only time he saw him.

However, when he returned to France, Zhang Qing found that his boss had been doing something wrong for the past few days, either staring at the computer in a daze, or drinking water with an empty glass, and his eyes seemed to have shifted.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Qing tiptoed over to him, for the sake of his boss paying him a high salary every month, to use the little conscience left under the pressure of capitalism.

Lin Zixuan looked coldly at the gossiping subordinate in front of him: "Are you free?"

Zhang Qing has been working in Lin Zixuan for more than a few months, and he has gradually become familiar with his boss's way of speaking.

One less word is one word, "you are free" means "are you free?"

As for why the boss would talk like this, according to the old employees of the studio, the boss suffered from autism when he was a child, and he didn't recover until he was in high school.

Even though he is cured now, the boss still seldom speaks, and even turns his head away to those who hate him, just so arrogant!

At this moment, Lin Zixuan still looked at Zhang Qing indifferently, his eyes full of coldness.

Zhang Qing shook his head violently, and quickly walked back to his desk with a whoosh, and began to work hard, fearing that if the boss disagreed, he would assign another task.

Lin Zixuan also Shi Shiran walked back to his studio, looked at the pencil and picture book in front of him, suddenly remembered something, picked up the pencil, and carefully drew on the paper,

After a while, a girl with crooked eyebrows and smiling eyes appeared on the notebook, with two small dimples on her cheeks, adding a bit of playfulness and cuteness.

(End of this chapter)