Chapter 128: Walking on the stage
"I'm definitely going to let everyone's efforts go to waste, I'll go on stage! Xiao Ran! Take out that dress, it's too late to change it now! Why did she eat a bad stomach, let's go back and talk about it! Now let's deal with the game in front of us first!"
Xia Yuxi said and directly spread his hair out, and then grabbed the makeup artist and motioned him to put on his own makeup now.
Li Xiaoran listened to Xia Yuxi's words, touched the tears on his face, and after taking off the clothes on the platform, he carefully put Xia Yuxi on them, after all, there are many things on this dress that are hand-embroidered and added.
This dress is still a bit long for Xia Yuxi's one-meter-seven figure, and if you make some modifications, you must change the skirt in front of you. Now it's too late to do those details of what size, and you can only do it directly on Xia Yuxi.
As soon as she said it, several staff members who came with Xia Yuxi surrounded her, holding needlework scissors in their hands and began to modify the dress.
The time of a show is twenty minutes, and when I found out that the model had a problem, there were still fifteen minutes before Xia Yuxi. According to the average time for a piece of clothing to be on the field for one minute, when it is Xia Yuxi's turn to wear this dress, there should be half an hour.
Xia Yuxi looked at Li Xiaoran, who was looking for shoes for her everywhere, and could only pray silently that she would be on the stage for a while, and she would never fall too badly. After all, this competition is also recorded, and it will be broadcast later.
If those boring media caught a designer coming out to be a model, and then threw herself into a, if the news spread, her face would be lost.
"Next, let's go, come on, what are you doing? You have to believe that you are the best, come on!"
The commander-in-chief standing at the door, looking at the many models who had already begun to go on stage, pinched the walkie-talkie in his hand, patted Xia Yuxi's shoulder, and then gestured a cross with his fingers.
Ten minutes later!
Li Xiaoran looked up at Xia Yuxi, who had been taking a deep breath, nervously feeling that her palms were sweaty, she had been in this line of work, to say the least, for ten years, although she had not experienced anything with strong winds and waves, but she was rarely so nervous as now. She never imagined that one day she would be nervous like this because of a preliminary match.
She stretched out her hand to help Xia Yuxi make up her lip gloss, and said tremblingly: "Yuxi, don't be afraid to take a deep breath, you must believe in yourself, although we haven't eaten pork, but we have always seen pigs running, and we have seen this kind of thing before." Isn't it just going down the runway? We must cheer ourselves up in our hearts, and we must not be nervous. If you survive this show, I will definitely invite you to dinner when I go back, and we will eat whatever you want!"
"Then why do I think you seem to be more nervous than me now? Don't worry, I just want to walk down normally, it's no big deal!"
Xia Yuxi said, her ears filled with the kind of music on the catwalk outside. Following the footsteps of the model in front of him, he moved closer and closer to the door. She looked down at her shoes, which were two sizes larger, and swallowed.
It's about to be her!
Although she has been a designer for so many years, it is really the first time in her life that she still walks the runway!
Personnel are exhausted, let it be fate!
She watched as the commander-in-chief in front of her counted 123 fingers, and when he slapped him on the shoulder, she stepped up the steps, listening to the increasingly deafening music, the corners of her mouth hooked into a confident smile.
It's probably just a competition, and for those outside the industry, they don't even care what it's like for people like them to go from behind the scenes to the front of the stage, and a lot of people are asking, fashion designers, does it matter what we live in the future? What does their data come out of is weird, how can anyone wear that kind of thing in their daily life? What is there in this industry that can be worth so many people?
They never ask, what is the core concept of your product after it is designed, nor do they ask what the designer thinks about when he makes this dress? They will only pay attention to the value of these things, or even care about whether the clothes are beautiful?
Those fashion designers like Xia Yuxi, who have just been engaged in this industry for a few years, and then participate in a small competition, will be excited for a few days and nights, have they also asked themselves why they want to engage in this industry? What can he bring to you? Fame and fortune? Or social status? It is possible that a piece of clothing alone will require the designer to be busy for nearly a month or two, or even longer. What are these for?
Xia Yuxi walked and walked, looking at the eyes of the people below staring at her. All of a sudden, I felt as if I had figured out a lot of things. She thought a lot about this short one-and-a-half-minute stage, but when he stood in the fixed position, showing the dress to everyone, her gaze became more determined than ever.
In fact, sometimes you don't need so many reasons to do things, it's enough to simply like it! She likes it! Then it's worth her life to fight for it.
She turned and walked in the direction she had come. Looking at the figures who were already standing in the first place waiting for their return, there has never been a moment of pride in their chosen profession as they are now.
When the host handed over the microphone with a surprised face, Xia Yuxi smiled slightly, nodded at the surrounding people and said, "Hello everyone, I'm Xia Yuxin." It is also the designer of this work that blooms for half a summer. ”
Li Xiaoran looked at Xia Yuxi, who was standing on the stage and talking, and tears unconsciously flowed down the corners of his eyes. Now no one seems to care whether this competition is successful or not, and no one cares about Xia Yuxi's stepping skills, she now seems to be able to understand a little why Jiang Keke regarded her as a thorn in the side and a thorn in the flesh, and tried all means to get her out of the company.
Xia Yuxi, a woman, looks very ordinary, and sometimes even gives people a feeling of being out of contention, but if she reveals all the light on her body, that kind of confident and energetic external image is impossible to take off her eyes at all.
She pinched her mobile phone and quietly hid under the steps on the side, and recorded a video of Xia Yuxi, who was talking, and wanted to send it to the group of the design department. It didn't take more than two minutes to explode in the group.
Li Xiaoran frowned, looking at the group message prompt he had been thinking about. It's a little strange that there aren't so many people in the design department!