After chatting with Wu Mei for a while, Ming Yu went to change clothes first.
Although this time "Pei Feng"'s autumn fashion show is a ready-to-wear show, there will inevitably be some size problems, so some simple modifications to the clothing are also required at certain times. For example, when Ming Yu changed his two sets of clothes, he noticed that the sleeves were slightly shorter.
After Wu Mei and his assistant took some measurements for him, they found out that Ming Yu's height had exceeded 183cm, so the suit "Pei Feng" chose for him was slightly shorter. When the assistant went to pick up the new ready-to-wear, Wu Mei said jokingly: "Xiao Yu, why hasn't the official website of your muse been updated for more than half a year? We thought you were still 181."
Hearing this, Ming Yu smiled and explained the past with a reason, but Zhao Rui lowered his head in embarrassment.
In the past six months, why hasn't Ming Yu's information on Muse's official website been revised
The big reason is that his agent was negligent!
As a growing model, Ming Yu's body data should be measured every three months. However, in the past six months, the original owner has been obsessed with Chengsu's affairs, not to mention measuring data, and even the most basic work is often messed up.
After picking up two more fitted garments from Wu Mei, Ming Yu and Zhao Rui walked towards the studio together.
For any brand's clothing conference, the fashion show is their home and needs to be taken seriously, but before the fashion show starts, they also have to take a set of hard photos of every model's clothes and wait for the fashion show. After the end, it will be placed on the official website for everyone to watch and choose.
Gorgeous but not vulgar, enchanting but not feminine, such just the right smoky makeup makes the youth's already delicate facial features more three-dimensional and profound. When he appeared in the camera wearing a grey-blue and grey-black leather jacket, the photographer kept applauding in amazement, and he snapped a lot of photos.
In front of the camera, Ming Yu is like a fish in water, posing a variety of styles for photographers to choose from. He changed his movements very fast, almost as soon as the shutter clicked twice, he changed one, and the female staff member who looked at the side was dumbfounded and said: "If I had such a fast speed of concave shape, it would be the queen of selfies..."
- This is the professionalism of a supermodel.
Ming Yu will show a total of three sets of clothes in this fashion show. The first set is the leather jacket that was filmed just now, the second set is a more casual denim suit, and the third set is a slim fit grey blue. windbreaker.
Whether it's a fashionable leather jacket, a youthful denim, or even a more mature windbreaker at the end, this young man has grasped it very well. When he looked at the camera, his sometimes flamboyant, sometimes frivolous, sometimes brilliant, and sometimes profound appearance made the photographer tut his tut, and he waited until the next model came to take a photo, and then he let Ming Yu leave.
So, in Zhao Rui's persistent "No, we will go to the company tomorrow to measure the data again, and make a good change to the information on the official website", Ming Yu nodded repeatedly, indicating that he would definitely obediently measure the data tomorrow.
What they didn't know was that just as they were walking towards the dressing room, a handsome and handsome man frowned and looked at them for a while, but didn't move. In the end, a little assistant couldn't help but ran up and asked, "Brother Cheng, what are you looking at? Our task for today is over, it's time to go."
His thoughts were suddenly interrupted, and a look of confusion appeared on Cheng Su's handsome face. Then he turned to his assistant and asked, "Little Li, did you see Ming Yu taking a picture just now? Do you think he seems to have changed? already?"
Then Xiao Li was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then shook his head and said, "It doesn't change, it seems to look better? Brother Cheng, Ming Yu is still young after all, and he still has the possibility of growing again, so he will grow taller and taller. Open, it's normal."
Hearing these words, Cheng Su shook his head gently and did not say a word.
After all, the assistant was too young and had insufficient eyesight. The simile in front of him was definitely not something that could be described as simply "grow tall" and "grow open". This young man had an invisible aura faintly. Although Cheng Su couldn't describe it, he could vaguely sense that the young man who always haunted him and followed him seemed to have changed.
Thinking of this, Cheng Su sneered, turned around without saying a word, and left the studio.
What if Ming Yu changed
It's better not to pester him!
The road is facing the sky, go to each side!
There is an old saying in China since ancient times: the mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind.
Cheng Su, the mantis, thought he had noticed something, but he didn't know that when he turned to leave, the young man who was talking to his manager with a faint smile turned his eyes at him calmly, hooked. Twisted the corners of his lips.
Cheng Su was observing Ming Yu's photoshoot just now. Could it be that Ming Yu didn't have one
The original owner's memory of Cheng Su is only the special treatment at the beginning and the indifference afterward, and there is not much information about Cheng Su's work performance. So when Cheng Su was taking pictures just now, Ming Yu quietly took a few more glances.
Cheng Su is the most famous one among the models this time. Even compared with the other three first-line models, he has the absolute right to speak. And the set of hard photos he took this time will be placed on the homepage of the official website of "Pei Feng", as a big picture for a full month.
I have to admit that the Chinese first-line models in this world are much stronger than Ming Yu's previous life.
For example, when Cheng Su is sitting among the props and rocks to take photos, he has a bright eyebrow, a dignified bearing, and a great aura. It is no wonder that he has become the most popular first-line model in recent years.
Thinking of this, Ming Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and murmured to himself, "As long as you are given time, will you be able to squeeze into the ranks of supermodels..."
"Hey Mingyu, what did you just say?"
"It's nothing, Brother Zhao, go ahead and talk about our schedule for tomorrow."
"Oh, then we'll go to the company tomorrow morning to get the measurement data done, and in the afternoon..."
Yes, Cheng Su has the strength to become a supermodel! Even if he can't become the top few, he can definitely squeeze into the world's supermodel list. What this man lacked was opportunity, so he defrauded the opportunity from the original owner and made him what he is today.
This world is indeed dominated by the weak. The 14-year-old original owner was beaten by Cheng Su, and the three years of youth that followed were like flowing water, and there was no chance to become a river and sea, and finally chose suicide. This end.
Natural selection, survival of the fittest!
Yes, none of these are wrong!
Then you have to bear it: you once eliminated the weak, and now the strong will eliminate you.
Why should you take it to the next level and become a supermodel
Walking out of the "Pei Feng" studio, Ming Yu breathed a sigh of relief, looked up at the clear blue sky in the autumn, and raised the corners of his mouth: Even if his death was not caused by you directly, but this The hurt you brought to him in the past three years has never stopped. What is the real revenge? That is to let you also experience the pain and despair!
"Xiao Yu... Your expression is weird?"
Suddenly hearing Zhao Rui's words, Ming Yu was slightly taken aback, then turned his head subconsciously and asked, "What?"
Zhao Rui involuntarily shrank his neck, he rubbed the cold hair on his arms, and said sternly: "Why did you smile at the sky just now, and you were smiling... It's so weird and strange. Have you been under too much stress recently? Nervous breakdown? That's not good, or we'll just go to the hospital tomorrow afternoon to have a look, but don't tire you out!"
"..." After a moment of silence, Ming Yu couldn't help but say, "Brother Zhao, I smiled confidently."
Zhao Rui looked "You're funny, you haven't read the book", and waved his hands again and again: "Come on, you just had the expression of 'I will kill you in minutes', okay! I'll give it to you soon scared!"
Simile:"… "
In his last life, the smile that captivated thousands of girls was explained by you like this!
Believe it or not, he will kill you in minutes! ! !
Fortunately, Ming Yu wasn't so naive as to give his agent a shudder, so poor Zhao Rui didn't know, but fortunately his little model had a good temper. He has long been so poisoned that he can't wait to find a seam to get in!
And what is that vicious man doing now
"I just heard that it was you who changed Ming Yu's contract to a second-tier or higher! You really have a good eye, Xi Ze, who would have thought that this little guy would suddenly jump up in a few days. I think he I'm afraid there will be a big leap forward in a year."
The setting sun slowly sinks into the west mountain, and it penetrates the last ray of sunshine to shine on the imperial capital through thousands of clouds, and illuminates the towering Muse Building. The man standing in an office on the top floor was answering the phone while playing with the potted plants on the high transparent glass platform, seemingly bored.
That poor little green leaf, under the man's savage hands to destroy the grass, put up her little head.
"I just changed it casually, you think too much, Chen Xiang."
Hearing this, Chen Xiang, director of the public relations department of Muse, smiled disdainfully: "If I want to believe you, my IQ should be similar to that of Zhao Rui. Ming Yu doesn't know whether that kid is good or bad in Zhao Rui's hands, or I Help him change agents?"
Hearing this, Xi Ze's hands froze for a moment. After thinking for a while, he said in a low voice, "You don't need to change agents for him. Zhao Rui's intuition is very good, and his connections are okay."
"Okay, okay, anyway, with Awei here, even if Zhao Rui's IQ goes offline, he won't be able to lose his little model."
"You can assign him an assistant." After a pause, a dim light flashed in Xi Ze's deep eyes, "Assign Luo Ru to him."
Hearing this, Chen Xiang suddenly stood up from his seat in shock, and said incredulously: "You are right, boss! That's Luo Ru! Luo Ru's methods are very good, alright, and she is also an intern. The best performer among the agents, you let her be a third-tier... well, a second-tier, an assistant to a second-tier model? Even if you are appearanceistic, don't be so crazy. That Ming Yu is not your muse , why are you being so nice to him?!"
In the spacious and bright office, when the last light of the setting sun was completely annihilated under the horizon, only dark blue clouds were left in the sky, still struggling to tell the beauty of the sun.
The handsome and elegant man calmly raised his steps and walked to his desk to sit down. A dim light flashed in his eyes. Xi Ze asked calmly, "Who told you that he is not my muse?"
Chen Xiang: "..."
"Good, go and assign Luo Ru to him tomorrow."
Chen Xiang: "...You are using it as a public property for private use!"
Xi Ze raised his eyebrows, "Is Luo Ru a thing?"
Chen Xiang: "@#$@#%@##%!!!"
Up to now, Chen Xiang knew that it was impossible to persuade this man to change his mind. Fortunately, Luo Ru was only a good trainee manager, so it would be good for her to start as an assistant. Therefore, after saying a few more words, Chen Xiang decided to hang up the phone and continue to deal with the matter at hand.
However, just before he hung up the phone, Chen Xiang couldn't help but ask: "You have been looking for the muse for so many years, have you really found it?"
Hearing this, Xi Ze was slightly stunned, before sighing for a long time: "It can't be regarded as found. I haven't seen his performance on the show, maybe his aura and temperament are not the person I want to find, but he is. The closest in years."
Not every designer can find their muse, but they search for that person all their lives.
That person is their source of inspiration, the limit of beauty they seek in this life.
The first time he saw Ming Yu in Xi Ze, he decided that this person might be his muse. It's not love, it's just an appreciation beyond any emotion. But it's all just "maybe", even if the shape is more consistent, if the person can't express the feeling he needs on the runway, it is only the closest substitute to the muse.
Thinking of this, Xi Ze narrowed his eyes: maybe, he should go to see the "Pei Feng" fashion show this season.