Chapter 14: Three Years Later, in London
The city of London is really not ordinary for the life of the Han Ming Dynasty, and the strong British atmosphere really makes him like it very much. The climate, the romance, the vineyards, and the rose gardens are all suitable for him as a photographer, so he refuses to leave. He stayed in London and refused to go back, which annoyed his father who was far away from home. The bird has been released out of the cage, and there is no way to rush it. Only in the country is constantly urging, so anxious that I stomp my feet. Han Mingchao ignored his father's set, and still went his own way.
Who told you to let me out? Don't blame me, who told you to keep calling me back to take over? I have a headache, so I'm sorry Dad, I can't go back for a while. This is the answer he has every time he deals with his father's phone calls. Han Mingchao was willing to stay in London because there were so many beautiful women here, and the city gave him a lot of artistic inspiration, so he refused to leave.
He is a fashion photographer, and his name is still well-known in the London photography and fashion circles. Everyone knows that Zhuang Nihan is a handsome guy, and he is a very serious person, and he is also a diamond king with a lot of gold, who would not like such a handsome guy? Of course, this Zhuang Nihan is none other than Han Mingchao.
In the crowded studio, there are a group of world-famous models, surrounded by a handsome man with broken hair in turn. I saw that this handsome man had a crazy face, and he ignored all the beauties around him, but it was his attitude that made the group of beauties stare at him tightly, and they all showed their feminine charm to him.
This arrogant and uninhibited man with a nonchalant face was none other than Han Mingchao, who was renamed Zhuang Nihan in London. They're doing a promotional album for a big brand's new product launch, he's a photographer, they're a model. The huge lineup of this advertisement is very interesting, but the scene of a group of beautiful women surrounding him and taking turns to show favor to him is even more chewy.
How could this group of world-leading fashion-leading beauties, who disdain many powerful men, voluntarily revolve around this photographer? The reason is very simple, he has a handsome face that can bring disaster to the country and the people. If this face grows on a woman, it will definitely be a scourge, and I don't know how many men will go crazy for it.
Also, he is the successor of the Han Group, which is popular throughout Southeast Asia. Han's Group is involved in many inter-bank businesses such as real estate, media, and hotels.
If anyone wants to be popular in the entertainment industry, as long as they take on a movie invested by the Han Group, it is guaranteed that she will become popular overnight. Who wouldn't love such a man? Who wouldn't pursue such a man? Han Mingchao thought that he was worthless in addition to Mo Wushuang's eyes, but in the eyes of other women, he was a sparkling diamond, and women could do their best to please him.
However, in the past three years, a drooling tigress face has been deeply branded in his heart. Whenever he thought of Mo Wushuang, his face seemed to have a painful feeling, because on the first day of the two initial meetings, he was slapped countless times by her. If someone else touches his face, he will definitely make that person's hand broken at least or crippled at worst.
I don't know, how is that crazy girl doing in France? I don't know if she has returned to China? I don't know if the love affair with her brother has blossomed? Han Mingchao has been asking himself repeatedly in his heart, and then smoking hard, he wants to let himself forget that innocent and lovely face, because that girl already has a brother she likes.
In the three years in London, all the beauties knew that Han Mingchao was a very cold man, and he didn't even bother to look at all the women who threw them into his arms. Everyone is still wondering if this Zhuang Nihan has no interest in women, and his orientation is different from others. However, no matter how indifferent he was, he couldn't stop the fiery passion of those beauties.
London is a fashionable city, and the people who live in the city are even more fashionable. In their concept of love, it is embarrassing to have no woman chasing a man.
When that group of beauties saw Zhuang Nihan like a bee smelling flowers, how could they miss it?
"Han, how about you think I am your girlfriend? I'm a beautiful woman that everyone has a crush on!" Supermodel Jennifer doesn't care what kind of attitude Han Mingchao has, she is going to strike first.
"Jenny, my old man set a rule for me before I went out, I can't take the blonde beauty home, or will I break my legs!" Jenny knew, Han Mingchao was deliberately euphemistic. With his cold character, as long as he likes it, who can stop him? Jenny looked at this handsome and cold face, and there was really an indescribable helplessness.
As a supermodel with extraordinary value, I liked him for three years and chased him for three years. However, the end is self-evident. Cold, one day, I'll make you like me. Jenny flashed her beautiful eyes that fascinated people and did not lose money, full of infinite beautiful imagination, and muttered silently in her heart.
"No, aren't they? they're all adults, and you still have to listen to your father when talking about friends? Han, this doesn't look like your personality? Are you a person who listens to your father?" Jenny knew he was lying, and there was nothing she could do but ask him a few words helplessly.
"Jenny, am I like a disobedient child?" Han Mingchao laughed out loud.
This modeling agency has a horde of beautiful women staring at him all day long. But what about him, he avoids this group of beauties all day long. It's incomprehensible, it's not that those who engage in art are all flowery turnips! But he doesn't seem to like women, and he rolls around in the group of beautiful women all day long, and he doesn't see any movement.
"Han, I'm not a blonde beauty, I'm an Asian like you, so what about me?
"Miss Mingzhu is the most famous model in Korea, and now she is famous all over the world, I don't dare to get close, so I don't have to chase and kill me!" Han Mingchao is still playing Tai Chi with Miss Mingzhu, and in addition to playing Tai Chi with beautiful women at work, he politely refuses. Although, when people talk about Zhuang Nihan, they all know that he is a cold-faced handsome man among the beauties, but they have never seen him have a cold face with any model. It can be seen that his behavior is not ordinary cunning.
"Han, it's not that you don't dare to get close, it's that you don't want to get close to me at all, I've been following your cold ass for a few years, and you just don't look at me!"
"How dare I not look at Miss Mingzhu? Which photographer dares to offend you big names? I don't dare!"
"Is there a beautiful woman hidden in our cold hearts? In the past three years, our hearts have been as calm as water! If others dare not offend, you still don't regard us as air!"
"It seems that our big photographer Han is not interested in beautiful women, maybe Han is a hobby with a broken arm or true!" However, it is his lukewarmness that makes all the beauties chase after him.
"Yes, my Zhuang Nihan is a broken arm, don't think about me in the future, if you don't waste your time and feelings!"
"No, I haven't seen you go out with any handsome guys, are you fooling us? Really, you don't like us, you don't have to fool us like this?"
"It's really a broken arm, do you still have to tell the world about this?beauties, don't be interested in me Zhuang Nihan, I'm not a man suitable for you!" After speaking, Han Mingchao smiled on his face, changing his usual unapproachable domineering.
"Why doesn't it fit in? Look how handsome you are? Handsome, handsome, you look how cool you are, when you stand in the crowd, everyone's goal will be on you. And you're a well-known photographer, how can you not let us like it?"
"I don't have anything to like you, no matter how handsome a man who likes men, you can't ask for it, right? I only stared at you beauties when I looked at you, and I was also anxious!" Han Mingchao smiled proudly after speaking, he really felt that he was getting smarter and smarter, and he dared to say anything in order to avoid this group of beauties.
The beauties still refused to give up after listening to his words, and wanted to attack in turns, but fortunately at this time his phone remembered and relieved him.