Shen Huai frowned slightly: "If you're not feeling well, see a doctor as soon as possible. The schedule is quite tight, and it will be troublesome if you get sick."
Not long ago, Ye Cang's physical album sales exceeded one million copies, making it the only physical album to break platinum status in the past five years.
Therefore, the music association held a special press conference to award him platinum certification for his physical records.
Ye Cang naturally intended to participate in this event.
However, after accepting the invitation, they realized that Ye Cang did not have any suitable clothes.
Because it was a formal occasion, Ye Cang had to wear formal attire.
Ye Cang became famous too quickly, and fashion resources couldn't keep up. However, his stage presence and current popularity have made him a favorite among many brands. In addition, with his agent Shen Huai, brands are happy to lend him clothes.
The stylist brought over two suits, both haute couture from this fall/winter season, which fit Ye Cang perfectly. In addition, there were some accessories and shoes to match.
Ye Cang tried on a white suit for the first time. While he was changing, Shen Huai was also discussing with the stylist what his outfit would look like for the press conference.
The stylist smiled and said, "Mr. Shen, don't worry. Ye Cang has a great figure. He has broad shoulders and long legs, and he's also quite slender. He's a great clothes hanger and looks good in anything."
They were talking.
Ye Cang had already walked out of the fitting room.
Shen Huai was immediately stunned.
Ye Cang seemed like a completely different person after changing into a suit. The white suit was slightly fitted, and as the stylist said, he had broad shoulders. The neckline of the T-shirt inside was slightly low, revealing his sexy collarbone and the muscle shape of his shoulders. Down below, he had a slim waist and narrow hips, and white trousers wrapped around his long legs. When he wasn't smiling, he had a rather cold air about him, exuding the restrained sexiness of a mature man.
The stylist exclaimed, "My goodness! You look so good in a suit, you're so handsome!"
As he spoke, he stepped forward to adjust Ye Cang's posture, his face beaming with excitement throughout.
Ye Cang turned his head and asked Shen Huai with a smile, "Huai, what do you think?"
His smile was just a slight upturn of the corners of his mouth, instantly transforming him from a mature man into a suave rogue.
Before Shen Huai could say anything, the stylist clutched his chest: "Heavens! Please stop laughing! I have a heart condition..."
Ye Cang: "..."
Shen Huai was a little awkward at first, but the stylist's interruption made him laugh.
He pointed to the other outfit: "I think that one looks better."
Ye Cang, having failed to seduce the man, could only sigh helplessly and return to the fitting room.
Shen Huai breathed a sigh of relief and adjusted his glasses.
The stylist was still praising Ye Cang's physique and temperament, but Shen Huai unconsciously thought of Ye Cang, whom he had seen at the gym a day earlier.
After Ye Cang was resurrected, he worked out regularly, and his originally thin figure gradually developed muscles, making him a typical example of someone who looks slim in clothes but has a muscular build when undressed.
When Shen Huai walked in, he bumped into someone lifting weights. His vest was soaked with sweat, outlining the shape of his muscles. When he exerted himself, his brows furrowed slightly, his jawline was clear, and a drop of sweat rolled down the side of his face and landed on the hollow of his collarbone.
His gaze was firm, and the features of his face seemed more defined, completely different from his usual carefree demeanor.
The only sound in the entire gym was his low breathing. It took Shen Huai a great deal of self-control to turn his gaze away and leave as if nothing had happened.
Seeing Ye Cang in a suit now is incredibly exciting.
Ye Cang's second suit was sapphire blue. Upon closer inspection, there were subtle patterns on the fabric, making it look extremely exquisite. Ye Cang's features were delicate, but his temperament was somewhat unruly. This contrast gave off a sense of mystery, which perfectly suited the color that was difficult for ordinary people to pull off.
The stylist covered her mouth and exclaimed excitedly, "My goodness! This outfit suits me perfectly!"
He quickly stepped forward, adjusting the wrinkles in Ye Cang's clothes while taking accessories from the side. He finally chose a pair of tourmaline cufflinks and a record-shaped brooch, which perfectly matched the theme of this press conference.
Ye Cang glanced at the mirror, only to see Shen Huai behind him awkwardly shifting his gaze away.
He seemed to remember something, waved for the stylist to stop, and then turned to Shen Huai: "Huai, how's this outfit?"
The impact was even greater when Ye Cang was facing him directly. Shen Huai's gaze sharpened slightly, and he coughed lightly: "Okay."
Ye Cang raised an eyebrow and smiled, walking towards him: "Is it just 'okay'? Manager, your requirements are a bit too high."
The designer also spoke up for him: "Yes, Mr. Shen, I think that among the male stars in the entertainment industry today, there is probably no one who can wear this outfit as well as Ye Cang!"
Ye Cang looked at Shen Huai with a half-smile. Shen Huai resisted the urge to back down and almost forced himself to be indifferent, saying, "Then let's go with this outfit. After you've chosen the accessories, we'll have the hairstylist redo your hairstyle."
Seeing his feigned composure, Ye Cang chuckled and didn't press the matter further, but his mood improved considerably.
He wasn't sure about Shen Huai's feelings for him before. Sometimes he felt that Shen Huai liked him, but Shen Huai always avoided it with his businesslike behavior.
However, now that he has gotten to know Shen Huai better, he is almost certain that Shen Huai likes him. He just doesn't know what Shen Huai is worried about and why he keeps refusing to admit it.
Ye Cang thought for a moment, then suddenly asked the stylist, "What do you think of A-Huai wearing this color?"
Stylist: "Mr. Shen has fair skin and a noble temperament, so sapphire blue is the most suitable color for him."
Ye Cang revealed a triumphant smile and said to Shen Huai, "I remember you also have an outfit of this color. Since you'll be attending the press conference with me anyway, just wear that one!"
Shen Huai: "!!!"
Chapter 62
The music association went all out this time, making this press conference a grand affair.
This is not their fault. The record market has been declining in recent years. They wanted to promote themselves, but they were frustrated to find that they didn't even have any results to promote. So when Ye Cang showed up, the music association immediately seized the opportunity.
There were many media outlets present at the press conference, including quite a few independent media outlets.