Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

81. This Person Is His

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

Wei Qing didn’t say anything but lightly touched Yan Chuyang’s soft lips with his rough fingertips as he whispered, “Don’t be nervous when you get on the stage. I will stand in the audience. You don’t have to look at others. Just keep looking at me.”

Hearing Wei Qing’s words, Yan Chuyang took a deep breath and said, “I hope I won’t degrade your company’s design.”

“What nonsense are you talking about?” Wei Qing put away the lip balm and frowned, “You look good in whatever clothes you wear. I’m not afraid that you might degrade my company’s design now. I’m afraid that too many people will look at you.”

Yan Chuyang twitched his mouth and said, “Isn’t it good that many people look at me? This is to improve the publicit of your brand.”

Wei Qing didn’t say anything. He didn’t know why he felt inexplicably uneasy. In short, the more he explored the beauty of Yan Chuyang, the more uneasy he felt. It was as if you accidentally picked up a bead on the road. At first, you thought it was just an ordinary glass, so you didn’t care about it at all. However, when you went back and wiped off the dust, you realized that how stunning the bead was.

But you also understood that the bead wasn’t yours but something you just picked up.

You could find that the bead was beautiful and so could others.

After getting changed, Yan Chuyang was led to the backstage by the director of the stage.

The backstage was crowded, and the models were busy making their final preparations for the show.

“Mr. Yan,” a girl suddenly rushed into the backstage with a pair of small black earbuds in her hand and waving at Yan Chuyang.

Yan Chuyang gestured to the costumer who gave him his clothes, then turned around and walked over to the girl. “What’s up?”

Seeing Yan Chuyang come out, the girl breathed a sigh of relief and handed him the earbuds. “Mr. Wei asked me to give this to you, saying that you can put this on before you go on stage.”

“What is this?” Yan Chuyang stared at the black device that was several times smaller than ordinary earphones.

“Communication built-in earpbuds, Mr. Wei said that if you felt nervous or didn’t know what to do on the stage, you could speak directly, he could hear you.”

Yan Chuyang felt warm, but he still pretended to be calm and said helplessly, “I won’t. He really underestimates me.”

While saying that, he carefully stuffed the exquisite plastic earbuds into his ears.

Seeing him put them on, the girl let out a sigh of relief and said, “My mission is done, so I’m leaving now.”

Yan Chuyang nodded. “Thank you.”

The girl smiled, turned around and went out of the backstage.

The moment the girl left, the director’s roar sounded in the backstage.

“Get ready, guys! Line up in order at the entrance according to the number!”

Then the background music of the models walking on the stage was already playing.

Yan Chuyang gasped nervously and walked quickly to his position. Following the director’s arrangement, he began to prepare to go on stage.

Because the costume worn by Yan Chuyang was the designer’s inspiration, he was the finale of the entire show and was arranged to be the third to appear.

As the music started, the first and second models walked out first. Then the director patted Yan Chuyang’s shoulder, indicating him to follow behind the second model, so Yan Chuyang hurriedly caught up.

The big curtain was drawn back and the magnesia lights and the crowd instantly came into view.

This was the first time that Yan Chuyang had been on such a big stage, and he also represented the image designed by Wei Qing’s company, so he was a little nervous, and there was cold sweat on his palm all the time.

The first two models walked confidently, following the rhythm of the music. They took the lead and walked at the front of the runway. Yan Chuyang and the fourth model stood at the other two corners of the stage and were ready to go.

While the lights flashed, Yan Chuyang subconsciously turned to look at the audience. ‘Wei Qing said that he would look at me, but where is he?.’

As Yan Chuyang was looking around, a low voice suddenly came to his ears, “Don’t look around. Look ahead and straighten your shoulders.”

Yan Chuyang was stunned; then he immediately fixed his eyes and straighten his back.

“… Wei Qing,” Yan Chuyang whispered, “Where are you?”

“Look up ahead. I’m in the middle of the audience.”

Yan Chuyang looked over there and found that Wei Qing was really sitting in the middle. At this time, he was holding the headset and staring at him.

In an instant, all his nervousness dissipated and Yan Chuyang let out a long sigh of relief. Now he was finally relieved.

‘What should I be afraid? Anyway, he said that I got his back.’

The first two models walked to the end of the stage and started to walk back to the backstage.

The earbuds rang again. “When the first two models come to your side, you can start walking. Don’t think too much. Just keep walking forward, and look straight at me.”

Yan Chuyang replied, “I got it.”

The rhythm of the music suddenly became faster and the first two models walked to Yan Chuyang’s side.

Yan Chuyang fixed his eyes and walked forward. He didn’t have any catwalk skills. He just used some skills instructed by Wang Yaohui before he went on the stage with his memory and walked straight forward.

Even though his movements were not as smooth as the few professional models around him, there was always an unchanging truth in life: Good facial features wre all that mattered.

No matter where you were, no matter whether you were professional or not, those with excellent looks would always be the focus of everyone’s attention.

As Yan Chuyang walked out from the dim waiting area, the audience got noisy.

It was partly because many audience had never seen this new face in the model field before, and partly because of Yan Chuyang’s overly young and unique temperament.

He was dressed in a white spring suit with starry eyes and thick eyebrows. As he slowly walked on the stage with his long legs, he looked extremely elegant and beautiful. Even the stage became like a painting because of Yan Chuyang. He wasn’t like a model. That was why he was more special.

The original intention of clothing display was to let people have an eyeful of beauty.

Whether Yan Chuyang was professional or not, he won.

“Very good,” Wei Qing said softly as he stared at Yan Chuyang who was slowly walking towards him, “You are excellent. Now everyone is looking at you. Yan Chuyang, you have succeeded.”

Wei Qing couldn’t figure out his feelings. He felt a little disappointed because the bead he was hiding had been discovered by others, but there was also a hint of delight and pride because the bead that was praised by everyone was now owned by him.