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493. Section 493 turmoil again (2)

In this way, those designers who want to make up for the numbers or who think they become famous after participating in the show, and are not enterprising, can be said to be blocked outside the Paris fashion show, unless they can guarantee that they will be every year I am constantly making progress, and I am at the forefront of fashion and trends in design, otherwise I am not qualified to participate in the catwalk.

"You come here later? Well, I know, what... Tan Tan is here too. Okay, have midnight snacks tonight. Tan Chen, I won't talk to you anymore. I'm too busy." Chen Shuyi hung up the phone, the whole thing was going on. The man started to spin like a top again.

"The makeup artist hasn't come here yet? Annie, you can give them some makeup first, just classic style, and then the makeup artist comes over to do it." Chen Shuyi spoke quickly, but fortunately brought the headset, Otherwise, in such a noisy environment in the background, her voice would probably be hoarse.

"Ni Dawei, don't pretend to be autistic, hurry up and check the clothes!" Chen Shuyi spoke fiercely at Ni Dawei, who was pretending to be autistic in the corner. Even if he turned on the air conditioner, Chen Shuyi would be so angry. It was also a sweat on his forehead. He suddenly decided to cooperate with the Xia family. The backstage was in chaos. As a result, this disguised chameleon actually hid in the corner and watched the beauty watch the fun.

"It's true that distance creates beauty." Ni Dawei spoke lazily, glanced at Chen Shuyi, who turned into a tigress, and could only go to the side to help. In fact, Ni Dawei really didn't know what he could help, the costumes of the catwalk. All of them were done by Lu Jinian in the fitting room next door.

The makeup and the big and small things about the show were all done by Chen Shuyi. Ni Dawei touched his nose and glanced at Chen Shuyi, who was about to be angry. It seemed that it was not good to get involved with the boss at this time, so he had to run over. With a shy expression, he asked these models who were about to walk the catwalk what they needed to help.

"My headdress... don't move, I'm going to wrap that strap around my wrist."

"The eyeshadow is too light. Let it be deeper and get some gold powder. After the light on the runway hits the face, it feels charming."

"Then what, whoever sees my blush... OK, I'll use yours..."

Everyone is busy, designers, logistics staff, models, after all, this is a big show. Chen Shuyi took a break from her busy schedule and took a sip of water. After watching the busy people, she stood on the chair and took a photo. He clapped his hands, and a crisp voice spoke with a smile, "Everyone, I won't say much about other words. This time the show was successful. So, everyone will have a lot of people going through the Paris Autumn Fashion Week."

All the models were shocked. Although they were all professional models, they were only second-rate. There were a few who were qualified as top-class models. However, compared with foreign models, they were still a little worse. Today's opportunity is right. It is very rare for them, so although Gu Yun is a small clothing factory, and she even found them two days before the show, for the great opportunity to show her face today, it is not just in front of the delegation of the French Fashion Guild. Moreover, all qualified designers and entrepreneurs in the clothing industry have come here, so they would rather breach the contract and push the work at hand to come to Guyun to participate in this catwalk.

But no one expected that Chen Shuyi would say so, making them qualified to participate in the Paris Fashion Week show, which is only qualified by international supermodels. Although they regard the Paris Fashion Week show as their goal and dream , but that's just a dream.

"Miss Chen, is this true?" Some models spoke in disbelief, with excited and unthinkable expectations on their beautiful faces, which really allowed them to attend the Paris Fashion Week show.

"Of course, so show it well today." Chen Shu's face was smiling, her eyes were soft and calm, giving people a trustworthy peace of mind and reliability. In fact, in addition to the model factor, the more important thing about walking the show is the designer.

As long as the clothing designed by the designer is excellent, even if ordinary people wear it on the show, they can experience the beauty of the clothing. Moreover, in Shen Shuyi's view, the clothing designed by the designer is for people to wear, if it is just the top one. Only international supermodels can wear the characteristics of clothing, so this design seems to be a failure in Shen Shuyi's opinion.

The crackling applause sounded, and all the models were excited. Everyone seemed to be fed with chicken blood, and the light of fighting came out of their eyes. Such a rare opportunity was encountered. If they could not grasp it anymore, Then you really don't have to mix on the T-type stage.

Chen Shuyi smiled and watched the models whose mental state had completely changed. This change was not based on daily training or experience, but a passion from the inside out. Even if the show has not begun, Chen Shu I can also imagine how dazzling and brilliant the runway will be today.

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Chen Shuyi came out of the dressing room and saw Xia Feng standing at the door, looking at him with complicated eyes, which surprised Chen Shuyi.

"You are really special." Langran smiled. This praise is definitely from the heart. Xia Feng himself is a designer and hosted at least hundreds of shows. Moreover, the models of the Xia family are all top supermodels in China. Some of them are first-class foreign models, but after taking a look at the flamboyant enthusiasm and joyful atmosphere of ancient style models in the dressing room, Xia Feng suddenly had a premonition that what really succeeded today's show would be ancient style.

"I'm laughing. Since I'm going to the battlefield, I naturally need to encourage the soldiers." Chen Shuyi took the speech with a faint smile, glanced around, and then lowered his voice, "How are you preparing?"

"Don't worry, everything is done, but I really want to thank you this time." Xia Feng didn't expect that Chen Suqing was so vicious. He spared no effort to retaliate against Chen Shuyi, and even the Xia family took advantage of it. Fortunately, he had the information he had before Shen Shuyi, so Xia Feng had time to avoid being framed by the Xia family's mortal enemy Yang Siming this time.

"Then I'll go out and go around first. Since I'm going to drag me into the water, how can I hide in the backstage? I'll give them a chance to revenge." Chen Shuyi waved his hand at Xia Feng in a daze and walked outside. In the past, a person who looked gentle and peaceful had really made Shen Shuyi's head angry, and she was not a soft persimmon!

The Xia family has a special catwalk venue, which can be directly comparable to the international professional stage. There is a large exhibition hall outside. At this moment, reporters and guests who came to visit gathered in the exhibition hall, with wine, pastries and fruits available. It seems lively.

That is Yang Siming, who is working with Chen Suqing? Chen Shuyi stood in an inconspicuous corner. With the obstruction of the white Roman pillars, she looked at Yang Siming, who was surrounded by reporters from afar, and was more restrained than Xia Feng's With talent, Yang Siming is just a simple businessman. The Jiamei Clothing he runs is also in the route of high-end gold products. It can be said to be Qihoo and is also considered a mortal enemy.


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