Wei Qing didn't speak, just touched the boy's soft lips with his rough fingertips, and whispered: "Don't be nervous after getting on the stage, I'll be standing under the stage all the time, you don't need to look at anyone, just keep looking at me .”
Hearing Wei Qing mentioning the booth, Yan Chuyang raised his breath and said, "I hope I don't lower the level of your company's clothing design."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Wei Qing put away the lip balm, frowned and said, "You look good in whatever clothes you wear. I'm not afraid that you will lower your class, I'm afraid that too many people will look at you."
The corner of Yan Chuyang's mouth twitched: "Is there someone who doesn't like it? Let's build momentum for your brand."
Wei Qing didn't speak, and he didn't know where this inexplicable uneasiness came from. In short, the more he discovered the beauty of Yan Chuyang, the more uneasy he felt, as if you accidentally picked up a bead on the road. At first you thought It's ordinary colored glaze, so I didn't care much when I held it in my hand, but when I went back to wipe off the dust, I realized that the bead was too beautiful.
But you also understand that this bead is not yours, but just picked up.
If he can find the bead beautiful, so can others.
After changing his clothes, Yan Chuyang went to the backstage led by the person in charge of the booth.
The backstage was crowded, and the models were busy making final preparations for going on stage.
"Mr. Yan." A girl suddenly broke into the backstage, holding a small black earphone in her hand, and raised her arms to wave to Yan Chuyang.
Yan Chuyang gestured to the costumer who gave her clothes, turned around and walked to the girl: "What's the matter?"
Seeing Yan Chuyang coming out, the girl breathed a sigh of relief, handed him the earphone in her hand and said, "Boss Wei asked me to give it to you, and told me to put this on before going on stage."
"What is this?" Yan Chuyang stared blankly at the black device that was several times smaller than ordinary earphones.
"Communication built-in earphones, Mr. Wei said, if you feel nervous or don't know what to do at the booth, just speak directly, and he can hear you."
Yan Chuyang's heart softened, but he still said with helplessness on his face: "What can I do, he really underestimates me."
While speaking, the boy still carefully inserted the delicate plastic earphones into his ears.
Seeing him put it on, the girl sighed with relief and said with a smile: "My task is completed, so I will go first."
Yan Chuyang nodded: "Thank you very much."
The girl smiled, turned around and left the backstage.
As soon as the girl left, the director's angry roar exploded in the background
"The models are ready! Line up at the entrance according to the number plate!"
The background music of the models walking on the stage has already started.
Yan Chuyang took a breath nervously, walked quickly to his place, and prepared to go on stage according to the director's arrangement.
Because Yan Chuyang's clothes were the designer's source of inspiration, he was the finale of the whole show and came in third.
As the rhythm of the music sounded, the first person and the second person in the backstage walked out of the stage first. The director patted Yan Chuyang on the shoulder, signaling him to follow the second person, and Yan Chuyang hurriedly followed.
The curtain opened, and the spotlight and the dark crowd came into view at once.
This was Yan Chuyang's first time on such a big stage, and he was representing Weiqing Company in designing the image, so he couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and his palms were sweating all the time.
The first and second models walked confidently, following the rhythm of the music, and took the lead to walk in the forefront of the runway, while Yan Chuyang and the fourth model stood at the other two corners of the stage to prepare for the stage.
When the lights were flickering, Yan Chuyang subconsciously rolled his eyes and glanced around the auditorium below. Wei Qing said that he would look at him, not knowing where he was standing.
While patrolling around, a deep voice suddenly came from my ear: "Don't look around, keep your eyes straight ahead, and keep your shoulders straight."
Yan Chuyang was stunned, and immediately fixed his gaze, straightening his back.
"...Wei Qing." The boy whispered, "Where are you?"
"Look at the front, right in the center."
Yan Chuyang glanced over, and sure enough, in the middle of the auditorium, Wei Qing was holding the headset and looking at him steadily.
In an instant, all the tension was relieved, and Yan Chuyang heaved a sigh of relief, feeling at ease in his heart.
There's nothing to be afraid of, anyway, he said, everything has him.
The first two models walked to the end of the booth and began to turn around and walk back to the stage.
The earphones sounded again: "Wait until the first and second models come to your side and start to take a step. Don't think too much, just keep walking and keep your eyes on me."
Yan Chuyang hummed: "I see."
The rhythm of the music suddenly became faster, and the first and second models came to Yan Chuyang.
The boy's eyes were fixed, and he stepped forward. He didn't have any positioning skills. He just learned a little skill from Wang Yaohui's guidance before going on the field by memory, and walked forward with his shoulders straight.
Even if the movements are not as smooth as those of the professional models around me, there is always an unchanging truth in life, that appearance is everything.
No matter where you are, no matter whether you are professional or not, someone with good looks will always be the focus of everyone.
When Yan Chuyang stepped out of the dimly lit waiting area, there was a small commotion in the auditorium.
Partly because many viewers have never seen this new face in the modeling field, and partly because Yan Chuyang is too young and unique.
Wearing a thin white spring suit, with a handsome face with starry eyes and bright eyebrows, he walked slowly with long legs, extremely elegant and beautiful, and this boy walked out of a painting on the booth. It's not like a model, so it's even more special.
The original intention of clothing display is to let people enjoy the beauty.
Professional or not, he won.
"Very good." Wei Qing stared at the boy slowly walking towards him and said softly, "You are excellent, everyone is looking at you now, Yan Chuyang, you have succeeded."
Wei Qing didn't know what mood he was in right now, he seemed a little bit disappointed because his hidden pearl was discovered by others, but he was also a little bit elated and proud, because the pearl that was praised and envied by everyone, was now found by him. have.