Sixty-six: Star skirt and you will be red

Pelo's first appearance on the runway.

Under the flickering light, the countless sequins on her body reflected thousands of tiny rays of light, as if the Milky Way was put on her body, and it was like thousands of fireflies gathered on her slender and tall body.

Dong Ruyi pinched Jiang Luolin's hand fiercely: "Wasn't the last skirt ruined? Didn't the makeup artist say that he would do it while they were looking for Sui Xiao!"

Jiang Luolin was confused, looking at the material, Pei Luo was the skirt arranged by An Le. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she would have thought that someone had stolen her memories.

"The man took the money, and did ruin the dress, and took a picture of her destruction and sent it to me, don't believe it. ”

Dong Ruyi quickly pressed his phone: "Crazy, look at this here?"

Suddenly, they saw everyone around them stand up, and the two stood up, and crossed the shoulders of the people in the front row to see Pei Luo on the catwalk, walking steadily.

This dazzling asymmetrical dress attracted the attention of the audience, even Shi Qin and Sui Xiao in the background did not expect that the sequins that were kept in their pockets as leftovers a few minutes ago would become the focus of the audience a few minutes later.

When Pelo walked to the middle of the runway, the lights were no longer so intense.

People finally noticed that the puffy skirt on Peilo's body was designed out of common sense, with scattered wrinkles and dazzling light, like mustard in a boring dish, sprinting people's senses.

With the strong beat of the music, Pei Luo walked more and more relaxed.

She kept in mind that Song Xing said to herself before going on stage that she was going to take the fifth step, and she was a little timid at first, but seeing that the audience area reacted so strongly, Pei Luo was more cautious in guarding the strength, but from the outside, it seemed that she was walking more and more freely.

Because of her comfort, her originally charming face and expression became more sexy, attracting flashing lights from the audience like a tsunami.

As soon as she appeared in front of the catwalk, she did not forget what Song Xing reminded herself: "Remember what I told you in the dressing room, touch the button on your waist when you appear in front of the catwalk, and don't close your eyes no matter how strong the flash is." ”

In the end, what kind of surprise she wants to give herself and everyone, Pei Luo is also very curious.

Stopping and standing sideways in front of the stage, Pei Luo put on a queen-like victory posture and stared at dozens of cameras in front of him.

Her hand pressed the button around her waist.

Song Xing's heart is in his throat!

"Bang!"

In an instant, the skirt under her body bloomed like a flower!

The sequins exploded and emitted layers of halos!

The chiffon skirt resembles a lotus flower, and the sequins on the skirt explode like fireworks. There were spots of light scattered around her, and the apricot blush on her face was set off by the light spots.

Everyone in the audience was shocked by this flowering skirt for a few seconds, and the fashion editors in the audience came back to their senses, instantly stood up and shouted to Peilo: "U best".

Photographers began another round of indiscriminate shooting.

Because the skirt had already exploded, Pei Luo completely let go of the pace and even jumped cautiously. When I entered the industry, my agent said that every artist has his own era, it may be just a piece of clothing, a few steps, and your era will come.

At this moment, she was just like Song Xing told herself. Keep your eyes open and maintain a noble and cold supermodel expression.

She knows...... Your own time has come!

In the midst of the cheers of the crowd, Pei Luo suddenly restrained his expression and turned around and walked backstage. Along the way, the bodies of the crazy people on both sides of the catwalk writhed to the strong music of the drums, and Pei Luo walked to the depths of the catwalk while kissing.

Traditionally, this is the time for designers to come to an end.

However, Sui Xiao did not go out for a long time.

Sui Xiao is waiting, Pei Luo must have pulled himself on stage to thank him when he walked back so quickly, and this dress will be displayed in the second round of his company.

She wants to share this cheer and cheer with Pelo!

But when Pei Luo walked back to the depths of the catwalk, she bypassed Sui Xiao and took Song Xing's hand.

Song Xing stood still and shook his head: "This is your moment." ”

Song Xing sincerely let go of Pei Luo's hand.

Go for it, my best friend!

I am content to be reborn from the dead and to see you in my clothes walking towards the cheers of the people.

Pelo was a little confused in the light.

Isn't this girl really trying to rub off on the heat, why did she refuse herself.

Why are there tears in the eyes?

"Don't you want your picture in tomorrow's paper?"

Song Xing shook his head again:

"It's your moment, it's your steady pace that gives this dress a new lease of life, you're the best model I've ever seen. You deserve these cheers and attention. ”

And I, just after modifying the skirt, I used the network disk to receive the express, disassembled a set of clothes I designed before, and used the umbrella bone on this star skirt.

Suddenly, the audience erupted in applause.

The two turned back together, Sui Xiao had already walked on the catwalk, she stretched out her arms, trying her best to meet the attention.

Sui Xiao has held too many fashion shows, but she has never enjoyed such a grand applause at this moment. Sui Xiao, who was carried away by the sudden success, didn't have time to think about who had ruined the long dress, she walked up to the stage with a proud face and greeted the applause that was not entirely her own.

Pei Luo pouted: "This villain!"

Suddenly, her fawn-like eyes flashed with a sly light.

She dragged Song Xing and quickly ripped off the denim on her body, and Song Xing was left with only an off-the-shoulder white chiffon skirt.

Skin beats snow!

"Oh my God, so you have such beautiful shoulders!" Pei Luo was not jealous at all, only amazed!

The skirt is already blooming, so you don't have to worry about the step being too big and triggering the mechanism. Pei Luo, who was extremely excited at the moment, pulled Song Xing down the stairs of the catwalk and ran all the way to the front desk.

The gaffer saw Pei Luo appear, and hit the light on Sui Xiao's body on Pei Luo again. But the gaffer quickly adjusted the lighting range.

Because Pei Luo, who was running and jumping at the front desk, was still pulling a person.

"Pelo is there!"

Following the spotlight, the photographers saw that Pei Luo was pulling a girl through the crowd frantically and had already walked to the audience. They gave up shooting the designers on the catwalk and rushed over with Pelo as the target.

"It turns out that Pei Luo and this newcomer are the finale models!"

The two are black and white, running on the show in strong contrast!

The DJ adjusted the music in time, and the electronic music seemed to blow up the whole studio. Round after round of flashing lights focused on the two of them, countless fireworks were launched above the catwalk, and the two girls became the only focus on the field against the backdrop of sparks.

No one paid attention to the designers on the catwalk anymore, and the applause and cheers only followed Pei Luo and Song Xing.

Pei Luo was screaming: "We will be the headlines of tomorrow!" Song Xing was stunned, like a little puppet being pulled around the audience, Pei Luo even hugged Song Xing's head and kissed it again and again.

Shi Qin in the background watched two elf-like beauties jumping happily in the crowd, revealing a smile that captivated everyone.

The silver-haired uncle handed him a pair of headsets.

"The backstage has been done. But... You haven't recovered from your car accident for a year, so you're in such a hurry to travel overnight..."

Shi Qin picked up the microphone, "It's okay, if you don't give her a ride, she will have to quit the Afra project!"