Sixty-four: Big interests and small fools
Sui Xiao laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke:
"Do you know how much effort I put into designing this outfit, you think you're a magician? You can make a new outfit on the spot, I know you're a performance student at the University of the Arts, don't think you can do it in the front row of the show with a little background, just want to borrow my show's eyeballs?"
Song Xing couldn't agree with it anymore - he just wanted to borrow your show to attract attention and earn traffic, how could he guess so accurately!
On the other side, Shi Qin snorted coldly: "Don't be too confident! If I'm here, she doesn't need to ruin your skirt to get traffic, just beat me up and make headlines tomorrow morning." ”
Song Xing glanced at Shi Qin deeply-what a good idea, buddy.
Shi Qin stopped with his eyes - you dare?
Shi Qin and Song Xing were arguing here, but Sui Xiao was thinking about how to maximize his interests?
That's right, how can I kidnap Shi Qin to my own show, this stupid girl who claims to be able to provide new clothes can't see it, I'm not stupid - this kid is obviously taking care of her in and out of words!
She glanced at Song Xing carefully, and didn't think this girl was so good!
Song Xing held his watch and looked at Sui Xiao: "There are still 59 minutes left, how long do you want to delay your show?"
Sui Xiao restrained his contemptuous expression, and Song Xing's eyes were firm.
"Designer Sui, if I can save this work, please don't pursue An Le. ”
Looking at the skirt in front of him, which could no longer be called fashion, Sui Xiao suddenly felt a trace of curiosity in his heart: The person who can make Shi Qin take care of may really have two brushes, one is learning to act, how to clean up this mess?
At this moment, the thought of watching a good show in her heart is definitely greater than asking who destroyed the clothes.
Sui Xiao raised his eyebrows and looked at Shi Qin: "Since you speak for her, then I will believe you once." It's just that what if you can't save it? Shi Qin, do you dare to guarantee it with your own reputation?"
Song Xing's heart rose to his throat.
Sui Xiao is digging a pit for Shi Qin, Shi Qin is young, if he is forced to promise by this cruel sentence, it will cause unnecessary trouble to the two.
But when he saw Shi Qin, he shrugged:
"She saved this outfit, she pulled out a knife to help, served the whole fashion show, she was helping, why do I need to be responsible if she can't help? Sui designer, you still have 57 minutes, do you have anything else to ask?"
Song Xing thought in his heart, an old fox like Sui Xiao also has a chat that he doesn't understand.
But suddenly a cold sweat fell, he could quickly realize Sui Xiao's conspiracy, would he also guess what he was going to do that day... What a terrible person she was with on that snowy day.
Sui Xiaobian flattened his mouth, realizing that Shi Qin had already calculated the coercion in and out of her words.
I secretly hate Shi Qin for not being an embroidered pillow!
Unexpectedly, Pei Luo shouted out in his voice:
"If I fail, I'll quit the runway!"
Shi Qin and Song Xing turned their heads to look at her together:
"Is it that big?"
There is no way back!
Song Xing picked up the skirt and pulled Pei Luo up again, but before Pei Luo understood what was going on, the skirt was already on him.
Pei Luo felt that there were firecrackers exploding in his body: "What kind of torn clothes do you put on me, you want to die......"
Pei Luo would shut up, because Song Xing shook the needle in his hand: "If you don't want to be pierced, just stand up." ”
Who made you yell yourself out of your throat to retire!
Pei Luo closed his mouth instantly, and the hand that just wanted to tear off his clothes stopped in the air, and everyone present was a little confused.
Pei Luo, a supermodel who has always "exported dirty", was shocked by a newcomer.
The skirt had been shattered and had to be saved by a three-dimensional model, and the time was so tight that she could not be allowed to have a second chance to modify it.
Ten years of dead friends in her previous life, Song Xing of course knew that Pei Luo was most afraid of pain, and she was also 100,000 careful in her heart, lest the needle would prick Pei Luo. can only make Pei Luo motionless like a puppet. Song Xing was engrossed in all his attention, and all his energy was on the needlework in his hands.
Sui Xiao saw that Song Xing was skillful, more like a tailor than himself, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like he was learning to act.
What surprised her was that Song Xing did not stitch every break together, but squeezed and sewed the broken parts with a very rough stitch, and the raw edges and threads were all exposed.
Pei Luo has been a model for a few years, and she has never seen such a rough stitch, at this moment she was inexplicably a little worried, and asked in a low voice: "Little fool, do you know what you are doing?"
Song Xing didn't raise his head, and replied in a low voice:
"I'll need you to try to be as small as possible when you walk the steps, this kind of chiffon is not very easy to sew, don't stretch it open. So, you might want to use footwork five. ”
Pei Luo was shocked.
Others think that the model job is simple, and it is okay to walk a few steps in beautiful clothes, but only Pei Luo himself knows that the temperament of each piece of clothing is different, and in order to show the different textures of the clothing, each set of clothes needs its own pace and POSE to show.
In order to display sportswear, swimwear, evening wear and other fashions, Pelo summed up 16 footwork, and the fifth footwork is the way to wear the heaviest antique clothes, which is the interpretation method for particularly expensive and heavy exaggerated fashion.
But how does she know the secret of footwork five......
Pei Luo was about to ask, but Song Xing stopped her: "Don't move, you should cry again!"
Why do you use another word?
Could it be that she had ever pierced herself, and knew that she had cried because she was afraid of pain?
Even though there are 10,000 question marks in his heart, Pei Luo is a professional model in the end, and he always maintains a posture like a statue, just muttering vigorously:
"I won't cry!"
Gradually she found that everyone in the room was staring at her, and she lowered her head to look at Song Xing's focused eyes, Ma's movements, and the thread in her hand....
The entire lounge was silent.
After sewing the skirt roughly into the silhouette, Song Xing took out a stack of band-aids from one of his several pockets. Call for Anle: "Tear off the packaging from the Band-Aid." ”
An Le was a little confused, and everyone was a little confused.
What is the band-aid on this bone eye?
Only Sui Xiao was a little surprised: "It's not a way." ”
The crowd watched as they applied the Band-Aid from the inside of the skirt, and the rough spots that had been sewn with the thread were all glued together, and when viewed from the front, they looked like deliberately made folds.
Song Xing found another pair of scissors and cut all the parts of the long skirt that were not scratched. Pei Luo somewhat understood:
"So, you're going to make this long skirt into a flowy asymmetrical short skirt!"
Song Xing put all his body and soul on saving this dress, and just nodded slightly, with a trace of warmth in his heart.
Although she was reborn to the point where the two of them didn't know each other at all, fortunately, the tacit understanding between her best friends was still there.
Seeing that the skirt that was easily sewn was torn by her again, Sui Xiao couldn't sit still, and got up to stop Song Xing.
No designer will sit idly by and watch someone drastically alter their outfits. Before Sui Xiao could make a move, a force behind her grabbed her.
It's Shi Qin.
"Don't get in the way, I also want to see what this dress looks like after the change. ”
Song Xing, Song Xing, what other skills do you have, which are hidden deeply?