Chapter 342: The Rise of the Little Man (1)

After more than ten days of vigorous Paris Fashion Week, many fashion editors and fashion buyers from all over the world flew out of France a few days after watching Jerr Lin's fashion show.

However, the reality is that there are still dozens of fashion shows held in various corners of Paris, and most of these fashion shows that no one pays attention to are young brands that have just been created, with extremely strong idiosyncratic styles and niche brands with a small audience.

Although Paris Fashion Week provides them with a good platform to showcase, not every brand is JERR LIN, not every brand can attract the attention of the major fashion editors, and even if they are shouting hard, their fashion shows are still not taken seriously.

The Jerr Lin fashion show, which is repeatedly reported in the media every day and praised by every fashion blogger, is in stark contrast to these humble and niche fashion shows with only a few spectators in the audience.

PMOP is such a niche brand, but unlike other clothing brands that have just been established, PMOP has been established for five years, and every year it has successfully signed up for Paris Fashion Week, but every year it has not been recognized by everyone.

There are only three people in the whole studio of PMOP, the founder and chief designer Jian Mingbo, and the associate designers Song Chen and Bernie Raphael, who support more than 40 outfits for the PMOP fashion show every day, and also serve as the stage design, model hiring and promotional design of the fashion week every year.

It can be said that all three of them regard Paris Fashion Week as a place where their dreams can be realized, and three boys from the south of France have stayed in Paris since graduating six years ago, nested in a small apartment, and at the same time, their job is to prepare for Fashion Week every day and every night.

Many people say that those who work hard will always be seen, and the gold will always shine, and the harder they work, the better they are.

But after five years of training, Jian Mingbo and the three of them only felt that they were probably gold hidden below 300 feet, and even excavators could not dig out gold.

Every fashion week, I was invited by three young boys to watch the show, and there were many viewers who were attracted by the name PMOP, but when they saw the clothes they displayed, they were puzzled, questioned, and more disoptimistic.

This year's fashion week was no exception, with a few spectators, Jian Mingbo even walked to the front desk to enliven the atmosphere from time to time.

However, after the model on display came out, a French fashion editor-in-chief sitting in the front row was stunned for a moment, his eyes were a little surprised, and Jian Mingbo, who was sitting next to her, looked at her nervously, and his palms were sweating.

What he expected was the phrase from the fashion editor-in-chief, "Kid, you're in the wrong place." ”

Looking at Jian Mingbo's disappointed expression, the fashion editor-in-chief sighed slightly, "You should go to New York Fashion Week, where is your stage." ”

Jian Mingbo trembled his lips, his face turned a little pale, and finally seemed to muster up the courage of his whole body, and asked in a low voice, "Do you also think that trendy brands can't survive in Paris?"

Looking at these black eyes, the emotions in his eyes were already fluctuating, and the fashion editor-in-chief considered his words for a while, for fear that his words would become a grass that overwhelmed this child, "I can survive, it's just"

Jian Mingbo's eyes lit up, and his voice was slightly excited, "It's just difficult, right?"

The fashion editor-in-chief pursed his lips and finally shook his head, "Son, it's better to give up in Paris, it's not for you." ”

Those shining black eyes instantly dimmed, as if they had lost hope, and they were dim.

The fashion editor-in-chief was silent, and finally slowly left the audience, muttering softly as he walked, "It's not that I'm cruel to you, but this reality is so cruel in the first place." ”

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