As soon as Xu Zhixing and Zhao Jinjin entered the changing room, they discussed outside.
The man who took the initiative to greet Xu Jiexing just now was named Annan. He used to work as an editor in a top fashion magazine. He knew most of the designers and models in this room.
As soon as the door closed over there, he opened his mouth: "My dear, sixteen years old, this should be the youngest one in so many years, right?"
Another said: "It is estimated that the youngest person who has entered the semi-final round has not run."
Annan sighed: "The younger generation is terrible."
Designing this industry is not a business that can make up for one's weaknesses with diligence. It values talent very much. It is correct to say that it is 99% talent plus 1% hard work.
Sometimes professionalism and experience are not as good as a flash of inspiration.
To be able to enter the rematch at the age of sixteen, it must be the talent that hangs. When I talked, I didn't hide my envy in the words. The female stylist on the very edge of the dressing table who has been doing hairstyles for the models suddenly said coldly: "Line drafts can enter the semi-finals, but the finished product may not be qualified. Design talent is very important, but practical ability is not something talent can support. It's a boast."
Annan’s personal aesthetic has always liked beautiful girls with vitality. The little girl who came in just now has grown up in his aesthetic point. Hearing this yin and yang ridicule, he couldn’t help but slam the past: “Since people dare to come, it means it’s worthwhile. Failed, you'll know when she comes out. Even if the finished product is not good, the 16-year-old line draft is already very good for the semi-finals. What's wrong with the compliment?"
The female designer knew that she had a wide range of connections, and her face was a bit ugly, so she snorted and said nothing.
But that's true.
In addition to the finished clothes, the competition stipulates that the makeup and hair of the model from the head to the toe must also be done by the designer, and the hands of others must not be faked, so that a complete work is presented.
Although the female model who followed in just now looks pretty, but with her hair draped, she obviously only wears makeup and lipstick on her face. After changing her clothes, she still has to design hairstyles and makeup for the model.
Annan couldn't help worrying about the little girl who had just met.
Just thinking about it, the door of the changing room opened.
All the designers stopped their movements and looked over.
Zhao Jinjin walked out carrying the skirt, Xu Jiexing squatted behind her to take care of the skirt, and pointed to the No. 27 dressing table: "Sit down and sit down. You won't step on it!"
Zhao Jinjin let go of her hand obediently, and the light gauze on the waist side slipped like water patterns, and the skirt behind her slowly unfolded with her pace. All of a sudden, the room was full of stars.
All the eyes of everyone, including the model, fell on Zhao Jinjin alone.
The gaze has only one meaning.
So beautiful.
From top to bottom, from white to light, the gradual dark blue of the night sky, to the hem of the skirt melted into ink, dotted with diamonds, resembling feather coats, I don’t know if the skirt is more beautiful, or the person is more beautiful, set off each other, reflect each other, The beauty was eclipsed all around. After a long time, Annan murmured: "I'm a good boy."
He didn't put on his makeup anymore, he came over a few steps, squatted directly behind Zhao Jinjin, from his back to the waist to the skirt, and finally his gaze fell on the skirt studded with diamonds.
There are at least a thousand.
He turned his head and asked Xu Jiexing who opened the makeup case: "You sewed these by hand, right?"
The difference between hand and machine is still very obvious in their eyes.
Xu Zhixing nodded.
Annan sighed incredulously: "If you want me to sew so many drills, I have to be blind. Young is good."
As soon as the skirt appeared, everyone was convinced. Now Annan liked the little girl so much, he quickly stood up and gave her a business card: "Get to know, my name is Annan, and I will keep in touch in the future!"
It was written on the business card as the editor-in-chief of Li Magazine, and now it was Xu Dixing's turn to be incredible.
Isn't this one of the next four major journals
No, at this time, La Li Journal has not yet developed into the four major journals, and it is still struggling on the brink of transformation due to the impact of new media. In the past, the marketing account drew S-Star’s cakes from Li Magazine. Fans were very excited. Xu Caixing didn’t understand what the cover of the magazine meant to the stars. He did his homework. When I checked the information, I saw that Li Magazine was almost too close. The news of the bankruptcy.
Saying who is the one who tried to turn the tide, abandon the past style, and break everything from scratch, only then revived Li Magazine.
Who is who is who? forget.
She put away her business card and politely stretched out her hand: "Hello, my name is Xu Jiexing, I don't have a business card."
Annan smiled and shook her hand: "Are you still a student?"
Xu Zhixing nodded: "Yes, I'm going to be a sophomore in high school soon."
Annan cheered her up: "Come on, kid. By the way, do you know how to make up and hair?"
Xu Jiexing gave him a wink: "Yes, brother, go ahead, your model is still waiting for you."
Annan was in his thirties, and he was long past the age of being an older brother. She was exasperated by her yelling from her brother, and her affection for the little girl has gone to a new level.
Zhao Jinjin looked at all this through the mirror, and couldn't help but mutter to Xu Jiexing who started to make up her with a puff: "Brother, he can obviously be your uncle."
Xu Zhixing poked her in the face, bit her ear and said, "Then he will be unhappy."
When I just graduated with makeup before, I even called a man who was more than 20 years older than me as my brother. This is the survival criterion in the workplace.
Zhao Jinjin's heart: The eldest lady is awesome, and the eldest lady is so cute that she is careful.
Xu Jixing put on the makeup and started to concentrate on putting on her makeup.
Zhao Jinjin closed his eyes, and asked a little nervously, "Miss, do you know how to put on makeup? Or I should do it myself? Can you tell which eyebrow pencil is and which is eyeliner?"
Xu Jiexing: "Shut up, I know it all."
Zhao Jinjin: "Aren't you high school students not allowed to put on makeup? When I was in college, I didn't know how to put on lipstick. Are you high school students so precocious now? Don't the dean of education care about it?"
Xu Jiexing: "If you talk again, I will turn you into a flower."
Zhao Jinjin finally shut up.
Annan came early. At this time, he had already finished the model's makeup and hair. He asked the model to sit on the sofa to rest and ran to Xu Jiexing to observe.
At first glance, the little girl's makeup is too skillful. Not only skilled, but also fast. At first, he looked at the two slender eyebrows on Zhao Jinjin's face, and he still had some disagreements. This is not the popular eyebrow shape, and the eye makeup is not easy to match, so he is considering whether to give guidance and guidance.
As the eye makeup gradually took shape, he knew he was wrong.
Xu Jixing's eye makeup color is obviously Chinese style. The pair of uncoordinated curved eyebrows instantly became the finishing touch, making the model's entire face graceful.
Annan couldn't help asking: "What name did you give this skirt?"
Xu Jixing squatted halfway, dotted a cinnabar mole on the corner of Zhao Jinjin's eye with a pen, and whispered: "Flying."
Annan clapped his hands: "What I said, this skirt is a bit of feathers, and feathers fly to the sky, isn't it!"
As the makeup gradually settled, Annan's eyes became more and more amazing, and he couldn't help but ask: "You have not seen this method of transformation before. This color is so innovative."
Xu Zhixingxin said, isn't it? I use the aesthetics ten years later.
Several other designers have been listening to Annan asking questions, they couldn’t help leaving their models and running to watch. Zhao Jinjin opened half of his eyes and said, “What are you doing, don’t steal the teacher! This is my home. Missy’s unique secret!"
Annan stared at her for so long, and finally remembered who she was: "Hey, I know you, aren't you the little snake demon in "Peach Blossom Lake"! What is your name Zhao?"
Zhao Jinjin said: "Zhao Jinjin! Relish Jinjin, what little snake demon, I play Qingling!"
Annan laughed apologetically, "Okay, okay, I remember. Why did you come to be a model if you didn't act in a TV series? You changed into the fashion circle? How do you call Miss Starcatcher?"
Zhao Jinjin said tiredly: "You have too many questions."
Then he closed his eyes and said nothing.
Xu Jiexing: Well, when TB meets TB, one party always surrenders.
After finishing makeup, Xu Jiexing started to do hairstyle. She twined Zhao Jinjin's long hair with a gauze of the same color and began to twine. Annan didn't know how she turned her smooth hair into such a complicated and beautiful bun.
Zhao Jinjin's beautiful swan neck and butterfly bones are all exposed, and the whole person really looks like a fairy who is about to fly into the sky. Both the skirt and the makeup and hair are immortal.
Annan looked back at his model and said sadly: "I doubt you want to win the championship."
Xu Zhixing clasped his fists: "Big Brother said he was serious."
After finishing the makeup and hair, Zhao Jinjin took photos in the mirror for several minutes, and finally came to the conclusion: "I am so beautiful, I am not so beautiful." She looked at Xu Jiexing eagerly, "Miss, if you are mine How nice the queen makeup and hairdresser should be."
Xu Jiexing packed up her makeup case: "Are you disgusting with the current makeup and hairdresser? Then when I go back, I will ask my brother to change it for you."
Zhao Jinjin: "Hey, no matter how much it does, it's not you."
Xu Zhixing smiled and drove her to rest on the sofa.
After all the designs were completed, the model was soon on the stage. Xu Zhixing ranked twenty-seventh, but it gave Zhao Jinjin a lot of time to prepare.
The models around are all professional, and some powerful designers have even invited supermodels. Compared with Zhao Jinjin, she is a layman, she will inevitably be nervous.
Xu Jiexing poured her chicken soup for ten minutes, "They are not as beautiful as you, beauty is justice", and finally calmed her down.
When it was the fourth group's turn, Xu Jiexing walked with her to line up behind the entrance, then arranged the skirt for her, gave her a cheer, and stepped aside to watch the show broadcast screen. .
Soon, the voice of the host came from ahead: "Next on the runway is the work of designer 27, "Flying"."
Zhao Jinjin took a deep breath, lifted his chin, and walked out.
Below the runway is full of people, and the white light flashes non-stop. She doesn’t look squint and manages her expression very well, like a noble fairy who walks from head to tail. After positioning for five seconds, she walks from tail to head again, and it’s done. Two-minute display.
When standing in front of the positioning, I did not miss the appreciation and surprise in the eyes of that row of judges.
Once backstage, he rushed over to hold Xu Zhexing: "Miss! It's steady! It's definitely stable!"
Xu Jiexing also praised her: "A superb walk!"
The next step is to wait for the result of the rematch.
Zhao Jinjin hasn't eaten until now, so he only drank a few sips of water. Xu Caixing didn't know where to find a box of yogurt for her to drink. After drinking, she reapplied her lip makeup.
The display of Annan's work is also over. He is familiar with this area, and he went to the media and magazine area under the runway for a while, and when he came back, he gave a thumbs up to the stars: "Basically, they are discussing flying." He laughed again. He glanced at Zhao Jinjin, who was paralyzed on the sofa, "And you. You are going to be red."
Zhao Jinjin: "I want to drink Kuoluo, I want to eat Mala Tang."
Xu Jiexing remembered the Mala Tang that he would pass through every time he went to the night market to look for Cen Feng. The business was very good and the smell was very good, and said to her, "I will take you to eat tonight, don't tell Brother Yun."
Zhao Jinjin's eyes were bright, and he swallowed several saliva.
After all the models are displayed, one hour later, the final list will come out. This is what the foreign organizers are doing. They cut the mess quickly, unlike in China, which is always formalistic and has too many processes.
All the designers and models were waiting at the entrance, listening to the host’s announcement of the list, walking out one by one.
Xu Jiexing's name was pronounced the ninth.
She and Zhao Jinjin looked at each other, and walked out arm in arm.
The catwalk has been replaced with a spacious stage, and the interest in Feitian 27 is the highest underneath. When he hears the name, everyone cheers and applauds.
As a result, when Xu Xingxing came out, the group of people were stunned.
Wait, this little sister, does she look a little small
Even the host was stunned for a few seconds, but the reaction was strong on the spot, and immediately said: "I didn't expect our No. 27 designer to be so young. It's really surprising. We have invited to come here."
Xu Zhixing followed Zhao Jinjin to the station, and the host announced the rest of the list.
She was on the stage for the first time, the stage she had ever dreamed of. It is false to say that she is not excited. But probably in recent years there have been too many things, and the ability to control emotions has also become stronger, and he feels like he is rolling in his heart, and his face is still natural.
I even saw Xu Yan sitting in the second row.
The two looked at each other, Xu Yan laughed, and gave her a thumbs up.
She couldn't help but laugh,
The camera happened to move to her, and her smile appeared on the big screen.
The young and immature girl, her facial features are not yet fully developed, her face still has a little baby fat, but with bright eyes and white teeth, she smiled, like sunshine turning into a dandelion, floating softly and softly on people's hearts.
The cheers stood up, and the media snapped at her.
A total of 20 people entered the finals. The designers will explain their works one by one, and then comment by the judges in the audience. Zhao Jinjin turned slightly to his side, and asked in a low voice, "Have you thought about what to say?"
Xu Dixing: "No, my language score is the worst."
Zhao Jinjin was anxious: "Why don't you write a draft in advance!"
Xu Jiexing: "I didn't remember this. Don't panic and watch me play on the spot."
Zhao Jinjin recalled the several red carpets he had attended, and the speeches of the predecessors of the queen and actor, quietly taught her: "You have to thank your parents, thank your teachers and friends, thank the organizer..."
As he was talking, the host handed the microphone over and smiled: "We have finally reached our 27th. Seeing everyone's voice and commenting on the teacher's eyes, I must have been curious about our little designer."
Xu Jiexing took the microphone in Zhao Jinjin's desperate gaze, pursed his lower lip, and said, "Hello everyone, and the judges and teachers. My name is Xu Jixing and I am a designer of Feitian."
The judges below are all international big names. Scarlett, the founder of the famous fashion brand SV, immediately said: "I am the most curious, and it should also be everyone's curious question. How old are you?"
The entries are anonymous, and the judges only now know who the designer of each work is.
Xu Dixing said: "I am sixteen."
After getting the expected answer, there was still an exclamation below.
This is the youngest designer since the contest was held. And she also made it to the final!
Liu Chenghua, the vice president of the Service Design Association, is most selfless and unceremoniously asked: "Can you guarantee in front of all of us that this work was done independently by you from design to production?"
Xu Zhixing nodded: "I promise, Feitian is my independent design work."
This is a competition that the entire fashion industry is staring at. She can’t be faked. Her eyes are firm and her voice is very confident. Liu Chenghua nodded and then asked: "Tell me about your design philosophy."
Here comes, here comes the most important link!
Zhao Jinjin was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and couldn't help turning his head to look at Xu Jiexing.
I saw her in a daze.
Missy, why are you in a daze when it's critical! ! !
It was about ten seconds or twenty seconds before I heard Xu Jiexing say: "The design inspiration of Feitian comes from an ancient poem." She looked at the dazzling lights ahead, and smiled sweetly: "I want to take the wind. Go back."