Chapter 339: Fashion Week (8)

Jerr Lin was scheduled for 5 p.m. on the 11th, which was also the last session of Fashion Week.

Unfortunately, the sky is not beautiful, and it has been raining lightly since the morning, and walking on the streets is inevitably splashing the corners of the clothes, but even so, it still did not reduce people's expectations for this fashion show.

Before it was time to watch the show, people had already gathered at the door, and many fashion editors arrived early, and some were interviewed by media reporters at the door.

Grace is the editor-in-chief of another fashion magazine in Paris, France, and is second only to Casseff, so she is surrounded by several reporters.

"Editor-in-Chief Grace, what do you think of the theme of this JERR LIN?"

"It's said that the JERR LIN fashion show is all about women's dresses, what do you think of the bold experiments of the geek designer?"

The theme of JERR LIN was announced on the first day of Fashion Week, and at first glance, I almost thought that the organizers of Fashion Week had made a mistake?

Did Jerr Lin choose a women's dress?

Thinking back to the previous design style of the "geek designer", many people fell into deep doubts, what is this going on?

No, these media reporters met Ms. Grace at the door and asked the questions in their hearts for the first time.

Grace smiled very calmly, she was in her thirties with short hair on the side shovel, capable and neat, and she was also a well-known strong woman in the industry.

"All I can say is that he's courageous, and the women's gowns are known for being noble and elegant, which conflicts a lot with his previous style, so I'm excited to see how he performs. ”

At the same time, there was also a small interview backstage, and the interviewer was still Zhang Qing, who flew back from Kyoto to assist in the fashion show.

As Jerr Lin's spokesperson, he has to deal with interviews with reporters before every fashion week.

Every reporter was very curious about the last day of the JERR LIN fashion show.

"Zhang Tezhu, is there any reason why you chose the last day of the fashion show this time?"

"Was this time decided by Mr. Lin, the designer of JERR LIN?"

"Is there anything special about the date of November 11th?"

"There's no reason for that. Zhang Qing was wearing a dark blue suit, with one hand in his trouser pocket, looking polite, which also frightened many people.

Coupled with his serious look, it also attracted the flattery of many female reporters, "It's nothing special." ”

Until Lin Zixuan passed by, a cold and indifferent temperament instantly attracted the attention of several female reporters, and her eyes followed Lin Zixuan closely.

"Zhang Tezhu, is that also your JERR LIN staff?" The female reporter's eyes lit up, and she saw that this look had been hooked by Lin Zixuan's appearance.

She has seen a lot of handsome and handsome men in the East, but this rare temperament is the most attractive, as a serious patient of face control, her heart is only itchy, and she is unwilling to ask if she doesn't ask.

"Ah, yes. Zhang Qing glanced at it casually and said casually, "I'm doing chores in the studio." ”

"Miscellaneous?" The female reporter was stunned, she looked so handsome and had such a good temperament, could she be a miscellaneous?

Zhang Qing looked at the stunned crowd, and suddenly felt a little proud in his heart, and only at this time could he openly say "bad things" about the boss.

The female reporter didn't seem to give up, and when she opened her mouth, she wanted to ask, "That"

Zhang Qing suddenly interrupted her words, and said with a smile, "Everyone, I'm sorry, that's all for today's interview, please walk from here to the front desk to watch the show." ”

It seems that the interruption just now was an accident.

When several other reporters heard this, they didn't stay long, and after saying a few words, they turned around and walked out of the front desk, only the female reporter was still standing in place, continuing to open her mouth, "Zhang"

Zhang Qing's face suddenly reached out and pressed the headset hanging on his ear, his expression was full of seriousness, "Ah, I'll come over now, you wait for me"

As she spoke, she walked away, looking at Zhang Qing's back, the female reporter was stunned for a long time, this ......

Before she could come back to her senses, the security guard next to her had already signaled her to leave, and she reluctantly looked at the back of the shocking oriental man, and left the backstage in three steps and two turns.

As for Lin Zixuan, who was watched, he didn't notice it at all, he squatted down to help Mu Sheng sort out the silk threads of the skirt, and when the skirt was carried over yesterday, it was hooked out by some beads.

Lin Zixuan held the small scissors and trimmed gently, a pair of amber eyes drooped slightly, and the black and thick eyelashes sprinkled below to form a faint shadow, and his serious and focused appearance exuded a unique charm.

Mu Sheng sat on the chair and looked at Lin Zixuan's handsome and delicate facial features in his eyes, no wonder the female reporter couldn't take her eyes off it.

The direction she is sitting in now is facing Zhang Qing and the reporters, although she didn't hear their voices, but the eyes and eyes of the female reporter at the end, she knew what was going on at a glance?

Thinking of this, Mu Sheng was a little annoyed, stretched out his hand to rub the man's hair, and said in a somewhat angry voice, "Attract bees and butterflies!"

Lin Zixuan raised his eyes, those amber eyes overflowing with confusion, "Huh?"

Before he could figure it out, the girl reached out and poked his face in annoyance, muttering something in her mouth.

"You're so good-looking. ”

"He's so handsome. ”

"It's so good everywhere. ”

The man listened to the girl's muttering, his fair face slowly rose a little red, and the roots of his snow-white ears gradually turned red, and the whole person seemed to be bubbling with pink bubbles.

The girl suddenly reached out and dotted on her red lips, directly on the man's good-looking lips, and left a suspicious red mark on it with a light touch, the man only felt that the girl's soft fingertips were lightly tapped at the corners of his mouth, and his heart was inexplicably a little itchy.

The girl's voice full of laughter came from her ears, "It's stamped, others can't read it." The voice was vaguely domineering and possessive.

After reacting to the meaning of the girl's action, the man's face flushed slightly, and his amber eyes were dyed with a little smile, and for a moment, his voice responded a little low, "Hmm." ”

The man pretended to be calm and continued to trim the thin lines of the skirt, but the fluttering eyelashes betrayed his unfair mood.

The girl didn't poke either, she held her chin and looked at him with interest, and the intimate atmosphere between the two made it impossible to insert it.

It didn't take long for Zhang Qing to trot out in a hurry, "Boss, are you okay? There are still 5 minutes to start." ”

With a "bang", Lin Zixuan finished cutting the last thin thread, slowly stood up from the ground, reached out to hold the girl's arm and stood up, and said lightly with his head sideways, "Let's start." ”

These three words were like a starting pistol, and the JERR LIN crew sped up, and before a minute was reached, the model was ready to stand on the side of the staircase, and the design assistant had finished checking it.

Seeing this scene, Mu Sheng was a little surprised, it is difficult for many luxury clothing brands to do this, many models are still adjusting the accessories and details on the models before they go on the stage, and sometimes because of the hurry, the accessories and shoes will fall halfway.

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