Bai Li changed into the ol' skirt worn by Fang Zhe. When she came out of the dressing room, Fang Zhe couldn't even turn his eyes.
This woman is so suitable for wearing such an outfit.
"Wait a minute, there's still something missing." Fang Zhe squinted his eyes, held his chin with one hand, and clapped his hands: "Yes!"
After holding a pair of glasses and putting them on Bai Li, he unbuttoned the top shirt and took three steps back: "Perfect, this is how it feels." Long Gang nodded wildly and wiped his saliva: "That's right.
This feeling is so terrible."
What does it feel like? The female secretary wearing glasses in "If You Are the One" knows it. It's like a waxy, ripe apple that gives people the illusion of being within reach. But you can only see it and reach out.
But out of reach.
Bai Li's body proportions were already good, and her legs were particularly long. Now the combination of a hip-covering skirt and stockings made her legs even longer. As soon as the high heels were put on, Fang Zhe didn't dare to stand next to her. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to control himself.
"Be more dignified, yes, just like facing a character who is insignificant to you and throwing it away after use." Fang Zhe kept reminding on the side that there are four sets of clothing in this series, and Fang Zhe named it
For the "Urban Beauty" series.
There was a lag, there was a lag, Long Gang held the camera, like a very hungry dog, wandering around a bone.
After changing four sets of clothes, Long Gang was still unfinished, but Fang Zhe looked at him sideways: "Where is the model you are looking for?"
"That's right, where is the model I'm looking for?" Long Gang then remembered and said quickly: "The daughter of a colleague at work, I have agreed with others that I will take a set of photos for 300 yuan, so don't make trouble for her."
"It depends on the person. If the person is suitable, let alone three hundred, I will have no problem doubling it." Fang Zhe agreed simply. Two series will be launched. The first series is called Urban Beauty, and the second series is called
Youth is flying.
Who makes the best money? Of course it’s women, and it doesn’t matter the age. At this stage, Fang Zhe is making money from women between the ages of thirty-five and sixteen. Why? At this stage
Women’s spending power is strong.
"Gong Yue, hurry up, I'm waiting for you." Long Gang waved to a girl, Fang Zhe squinted at the approaching girl, and secretly praised him in his heart. Long Gang is indeed a professional, he found this girl
What does the model say? She has a very strong sense of youthfulness and a confident smile on her face, but she is still reserved, which shows that she has a good upbringing.
The above praises are all nonsense, the focus is on appearance, appearance, appearance. With a slightly green face and a budding figure, Fang Zhe secretly said: That's it, it's her.
When holding a piece of meat with one hand at his waist, Fang Zhe decisively gave up other thoughts, turned around and smiled at Bai Li: "Don't change these clothes, spread the word and make those stinky men drool."
"Haha!" Bai Li smiled half-heartedly, and Fang Zhe could only flatter her further: "Your charm has defeated Yun Jue and Wu Mingzhu."
Mentioning these two losers, Bai Li showed a normal smile: "Where are the ghosts, they are all abroad."
"I swear, I was the one who withstood the test before they went abroad."
The two of them were whispering here. Long Gang stopped Gong Yue who was about to step forward and said in a low voice: "Wait a minute, that pretty boy is the boss, and he paid for it. I'll ask him for more orders later. The clothes he designed are very beautiful.
I'll help you pack it when you leave."
"Isn't it good?" Gong Yue knew Long Gang very well and spoke very naturally.
"There's nothing wrong with him. He's a big boss and rich." Long Gang, who is a big boss, is not polite at all.
Fang Zhe came forward with a smile: "This is Gong Yue, I guess. Brother Long has told me that he said three hundred yuan for a set, which I don't think is appropriate." Gong Yue was stunned for a moment, is it too expensive?
Look at Long Gang, does that mean I should go back?
Long Gang's chest puffed up: "Why is it inappropriate?" Fang Zhe smiled and said nothing, turned around and whispered to Bai Li: "Contract No. 2."
Bai Li nodded knowingly: "I'll go up and get it right away." She smiled at everyone and nodded: "Wait a moment."
Fang Zhe waited for Bai Li to walk away, then smiled and said: "Brother Long, don't get me wrong, you will know after a while." After saying this, he greeted the two of them to sit down and occupied Tailor Gu's office. As for the old tailor, go and give Wu
A skilled worker took the class. Now he has figured out that if he keeps his craftsmanship and carries it into the coffin, it is better to teach a few students and earn a pension.
"Endorsement contract, 12,000 yuan a year?" Gong Yue took the contract and read it. She felt as if a pie from the sky had fallen and hit her on the head. Her hands were shaking and she looked at Long Gang nervously.
At this moment, Long Gang was also feeling sad and angry. He wanted to grab Fang Zhe by the collar and ask, "How much money do you give me for working so hard?"
He was hit hard, but luckily he didn't ask the question, otherwise Fang Zhe's answer would definitely make him vomit blood.
"Her looks alone are worth the price." This was Fang Zhe's answer. The little girl's father's monthly salary must not exceed 600, and now Fang Zhe just throws out 1,000 yuan a month.
The endorsement contract is really a waste of money.
"Sign, why don't you sign?" Long Gang came to his senses, Fang Zhe was given enough face, and he could boast for a year when he went back.
Gong Yue simply picked up the pen and signed her name and fingerprinted it. Fang Zhe put away the contract and handed it to Bai Li and took her to the dressing room.
Gong Yue came out of the locker room, looking a little unsure. In fact, this outfit is completely different from the tight-fitting leggings that are now popular in the streets.
When Fang Zhe was designing (copying) plans (copying), she focused on "youth". A girl of eighteen is like a flower. When she is young, she has a beautiful and flamboyant style. She wears cropped trousers and a suspender top, and looks like a flower.
When she looked in the mirror, Gong Yue's face turned red.
"Wait a minute!" Fang Zhe just glanced at it and shouted stop. He was wearing sandals and no socks. He wore a pink floral top and black pants, revealing a large area of snow-white skin. The overall effect was great, but he just felt it was not enough.
What.
Hair style, yes, that’s hair style.
"Bai Li, help her get two braids and put some nail polish on her feet."
Bai Li responded, and after struggling for half an hour, she came out. Gong Yue stood in front of Fang Zhe and Long Gang again, a different person.
The feeling of youth is really overflowing!
But Fang Zhe was still dissatisfied. He touched his chin and thought about it for a while, clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Yes, chin, raise your chin, and put on your arrogant face as if there is no one around. By the way, it feels right this time."
"Youth is all about this kind of wanton looking forward!" Fang Zhe gave the last comment. At this moment, everyone was speechless. After some instructions, the pose was really hard to take away.
Long Gang was busy again, and Bai Li whispered beside him: "The model was chosen well."
Fang Zhe smiled and said nothing, silently adding in his heart that this is a world where faces are judged.
"Everything is ready, it just depends on how prepared you are."
"There is no problem with me, but there is a problem with Yan Zixiang."