When Xiao Yuanmu chased after him, the backstage was completely closed, and non-staff members were not allowed to enter.
The security guard at the door knew that Xiao Yuanmu was either rich or noble when he saw his demeanor, so he was polite when he stopped him, and even asked one more question: "Sir, who do you want to find, do you need me to help you?" connect."
Knowing the importance of this show to Song Xuanhe, Xiao Yuanmu didn't want to disturb him at this time, so he said, "No need."
Louis chased after him, just in time to see Xiao Yuanmu turn around.
"What's the matter?" Louis asked, "Did you not see Song?"
Xiao Yuanmu nodded, and said lightly: "He needs to concentrate at this time."
Louis walked side by side with him, and smiled as he walked, "Let's go, the show is about to start, I was very excited when I saw the design album in your office, I can't wait to appreciate his works , I think the clothes he designed should fit me well, in fact, my figure can wear anything.”
Xiao Yuanmu glanced at him lightly, and said three words indifferently: "Not suitable."
"How is it possible?" Louis shook his head, with a hint of helpless pride in his tone: "Believe me, any designer will find it hard to refuse me to wear their clothes, and Song must be the same."
Xiao Yuanmu walked quickly, without giving him an extra look.
Twenty minutes passed in a flash, and the big show was about to begin.
All the guests have already entered the arena and found their seats to sit down. Some people lowered their voices to discuss the design of the stage, and their words made no secret of their praise and appreciation for the style. Of course, more people turned their attention to the front row Xiao Yuanmu Luis Guan Zhi et al.
They will come to see the first show of an unknown designer who has no previous works. Naturally, it is impossible to come for the designer. Their purpose is very obvious. No matter what, the bosses who can't meet face to face, such as Xiao Yuanmu.
But they didn't expect that there would be a surprise. Besides the known designer lover Xiao Yuanmu and the legendary designer's friend Guan Zhi, the heirs of the Horsman family and members of the James family would appear.
An unknown designer's first show, four families of the eight chaebols gathered, this is a scene that is hard to see even at the top banquets, the people present here to get their business cards are flushed with excitement.
Even if you can't talk to these people, you can't get their business cards, but being able to sit with them, watch the same show, and say it in the future is bragging capital.
It's just that some can't restrain their excitement, and some can't restrain their excitement.
A middle-aged man led a handsome young man through the tidy seats, squeezed to the front row, walked up to Xiao Yuanmu with a smile on his face, and greeted Xiao Yuanmu in an excited tone: "Mr. Xiao, I don't know Do you remember me? We met at the banquet in the imperial capital before."
The soft music before the opening had already played, and the guests who knew the rules had already quieted down, and most of the others who didn't know the rules lowered their voices, so the sound in the ears at this time became particularly harsh.
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes dimmed slightly, and his gaze swept over the young man's face with a shy smile. Under the dark eyes was a mocking smile, and he said lightly, "So it's Mr. Bai and Young Master Bai Mo."
Mr. Bai nodded quickly, smiled even brighter, and said: "I didn't expect Mr. Xiao to really remember us. At that time, you were wronged a little at our family's banquet. I always felt very guilty, and Bai Mo always admired you. , so I would like to invite you to have a meal to make amends, you are all young people, you can make friends after getting along with each other, Mr. Xiao, what do you think?"
"I don't think it's necessary." Xiao Yuanmu's tone was unhurried, and after the clear voice was lowered, there was a hint of coolness: "I don't like to eat with people who have no rules."
Mr. Bai was taken aback, and the editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine sitting next to him frowned, reminding him in a low voice: "Sir, the show is about to start, please return to your seat and don't disturb others."
When Bai Mo heard Xiao Yuanmu's words, the smile on his face froze. At this moment, he blushed even more when he heard someone reminded him of the unexpected. He quickly pulled down his father's sleeve and whispered: "Dad, Young Master Song's show is about to start, let's invite Mr. Xiao after the show is over."
Mr. Bai came to Xiamen unwillingly, glared at the fashion editor-in-chief who had just spoken, and then said to Xiao Yuanmu with an apologetic smile: "Yes, yes, it was Bai who was negligent. Let's talk after the meeting is over."
Bai Mo also smiled apologetically at Xiao Yuanmu, lowered his voice and whispered in his ear: "Sorry, it's my father's first time watching a show, I hope you can accept the apology I expressed on his behalf."
Xiao Yuanmu glanced over Bai Mo's blushing cheeks and unattractive but moist and clean eyes with no emotion, the corners of his mouth slightly curved, and said: "It's okay."
Bai Mo smiled lightly at Xiao Yuanmu, and pulled his father away.
"Who was that person just now?" Louis squeezed over, lowered his voice and asked in Xiao Yuanmu's ear, "He seems to be very interested in you."
Xiao Yuanmu raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Really?"
Louis shrugged and said, "It seems that you are also interested in him. I have to mourn for that young gentleman for two seconds." After speaking, he sat up straight and looked at the runway with a very serious expression. There was a little schadenfreude.
I don’t know if the appearance of a love rival with ulterior motives will enhance Song and Xiao’s relationship, or cause them to have conflicts, tsk tsk tsk, I’m really looking forward to it.
The gentle music gradually lowered the tone, and the lights on the stage dimmed a little bit. It was like a lively spring flowing into a stream, gurgling endlessly, but there were rhythmic and lively drums mixed in. The models stepped on the drums, Stepping on the black and blue T stage, step by step towards people's sight.
"This..." Waiting for the opening model to leave, Louis couldn't hold back and leaned closer to Xiao Yuanmu again, and said in a voice that only Xiao Yuanmu could hear: "The model just now felt a little familiar to me, it was Hua A well-known model in China? But I don’t seem to have seen him in magazines before, but he performed very well in that suit, and Song is very good at choosing models.”
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes fell on the second model who had already walked out, he looked at the clothes on him, and said calmly: "I look better in them."
Louis paused, looked at Xiao Yuanmu's calm side face without a word, rolled his eyes towards the sky, and sat back.
After watching the whole show, Louis had to admit that more than half of the clothes worn by Xiao Yuanmu today would be more suitable than those models, although the editor-in-chief who just sat in the audience clearly expressed his appreciation and optimism for the show , The audience's response is also very good.
But Louis, who has seen the design drawings and seen Xiao Yuanmu wearing the last formal suit on the design drawings, feels that Song Xuan and these clothes may really be designed for Xiao Yuanmu, because each of those clothes is very special. Brilliant, but some of the models didn't get the best out of the dress, it's just that Louis has some regrets for him.
The first time he saw Song Xuanhe, Louis expressed this regret to him.
Song Xuanhe smiled and said, "Thank you for your compliment, but I think my models are all great."
Louis smiled at him, his eyes fell on the model he thought was familiar before, and he said to him: "The model who appeared first and was the finale before, what is his name? I think he is familiar, and I think After today, he will definitely be invited by major brands."
Song Xuanhe followed Louis' line of sight, smiled when he saw Yu Zhong, told Louis his name, and said, "Yu Zhong is my friend, if Mr. Louis has such connections, I am very glad that you can introduce him give him."
Seeing Yu Zhen after removing his makeup, Louis frowned and looked at him, stretched out his hand to say hello to Song Xuan, and said to Song Xuan: "The familiar feeling is much less now, but don't worry, I I believe that without my introduction, someone will contact his agent."
After Xiao Yuanmu got away from the crowd who had accosted him for various reasons, he saw Song Xuanhe standing side by side with Yu Yi, chatting happily with Louis.
He walked up to Song Xuanhe, straightened his collar calmly, and said indifferently: "Congratulations, your debut is very successful."
Although Song Xuanhe was a little surprised by Xiao Yuanmu's sudden action, he didn't think too much about it. Today's success really made him very happy, and he said with a smile, "Thank you."
"But since it's the clothes designed for me." Xiao Yuanmu raised his eyes, looked at Song Xuan and said: "Then the clothes you promised me before should be delivered soon."
"certainly."
Song Xuanhe had prepared the clothes for Xiao Yuanmu a long time ago, and he didn't know what was going on. Every piece he cut by hand was made according to Xiao Yuanmu's size, so that when the model tried the clothes, There will be more or less sizes.
But even so, Song Xuanhe did not change the original clothes, but made another one for the model. The clothes worn by the models will be kept in the studio as collections, and most of the clothes on the catwalk can only be As a style display, the ready-to-wear will not be made directly according to the runway, but will be changed into a style that is more suitable for everyday or specific occasions according to the style and design.
So in theory, those clothes that Song Xuanhe left for Xiao Yuanmu are the only ones in this world.
Just after the first show, someone asked about the custom-made clothes on the runway today. Many designers will release a few more high-end pieces in addition to the one on the runway, and limit each dress to two or three pieces. Retaining high-end customers is also a way of publicity, but when Feng Tong said that someone wanted those clothes, Song Xuanhe immediately refused.
Those clothes were originally designed for Xiao Yuanmu, so they only need to be worn by him.
Hearing that Song Xuan and Yu Xing, who had just rejected Fengtong's whole process of making a piece of clothing for a client, pursed his lips, and stepped back half a step under Xiao Yuanmu Ruoyou's sweeping gaze, stopping Xing Chong from rushing over to find him. Song Xuanhe's seventeenth.