Chapter 224: Fashion Week (2)

Mu Sheng hurried to the backstage of ZR, Mrs. Taylor was directing several design assistants to change into catwalk dresses for several models, although the time was very tight, Mrs. Taylor was still not in a hurry.

As soon as Mu Sheng entered the door, a girl saw Mu Sheng, so she stepped forward and pulled Mu Sheng inside, "Mu, you came just in time, let's change your clothes first!" After speaking, she handed Mu Sheng the white dress she had tried on last time.

Mu Sheng found that some small changes had been made to the skirt, and Mrs. Taylor embroidered the skirt with pearls and a small silver light, and arranged ripples like water ripples at the hem of the skirt, which added a bit of elegance and luxury compared to the last time I saw it.

For the back zipper, Mrs. Taylor used an elastic gold rope instead, and the pair of butterfly bones exposed between the ropes are delicate and three-dimensional.

After changing clothes, the stylist skillfully helped Mu Sheng untie his hair, the hairstyle required by ZR was not complicated, the stylist slightly curled the ends of Mu Sheng's hair, and braided a few small braids and scattered them.

A delicate garland was selected from the jewelry items on the side and put on Mu Sheng, the wreath was made of golden tulips and white roses, like a fairy among flowers.

The backstage is now filled with models, all dressed in sumptuous gowns, ornate or elaborate jewelry and headdresses, as if attending a medieval court ball.

At this time, at the door of the show, several media reporters were suddenly attracted by a person, who was that person?

The man under the camera has delicate and handsome facial features, a black suit tailored to the height and texture, and a gorgeous and extravagant gold cuff pinned to the cuffs, which resonates with today's show to some extent.

"That person is Mu Sheng's boyfriend, right? So, Mu Sheng also participated in ZR's catwalk?" A Chinese reporter couldn't help but ask his colleague next to him, for fear that he would recognize the wrong person.

"Eight or nine are not far from ten, I really didn't expect it!" The person next to him glanced at it, nodded very definitely, and rushed to this cold and cold temperament, he could confirm at a glance that this temperament is really not something ordinary people have, "Banana Daily" said that he was the identity of a wealthy Chinese family in France, and he also believed it.

It's just that why did the foreign correspondent next to him shoot him too?

Could it be that Mu Sheng, a reporter who has become popular in France, also wants to shoot his boyfriend?

A French blonde reporter couldn't help but whisper to the person next to him while taking pictures, "You're not mistaken, are you sure it's the designer of JERR LIN?"

"I'm sure! I was lucky enough to see it once. A female reporter next to her nodded hesitantly, although she was not sure, but he had only seen such a handsome oriental man in his memory once.

"Then why did the Huaxia reporter next to us also follow us to shoot?" the blonde reporter was still skeptical.

"Probably handsome. The female reporter couldn't think of what the reason was, thought for a moment, and gave an answer that she thought was the most likely.

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At this time, the person who found that he was photographed by the reporter couldn't help frowning, and his steps unconsciously sped up a few steps.

Behind him, Zhang Qing was intoxicated by the scene of being illuminated by the flashing lights, but the boss had no choice but to leave, and the barrel of the gun also drifted

"Boss, wait for me. Zhang Qingmai followed his boss with small steps: "The performance will start in 10 minutes!

Lin Zixuan walked briskly in front of him, and did not respond to Zhang Qing's meaning, and soon, the two had already walked into the show.

The media reporters outside all took back their cameras with a satisfied face, and their mobile phones were still busy reporting to their editor-in-chief, who would have thought that Lin Zixuan, the founder of the famous JERR Lin, would actually come to the ZR show to watch the show!

I don't know how Mrs. Taylor got involved with this weird designer! It's not like no one has invited him to the show before, but every time his assistant comes forward to refuse!

In the end, he was rejected many times, and most people tacitly refused to send him an invitation.

So much so that no one has ever seen this geeky designer at Fashion Week every year, and even the photos circulating on the Internet are very few.

At this time, Lin Zixuan entered the show and quickly found his seat, he was in a good position, a little to the right in the center of the catwalk, and this position is also the easiest place for models to see.

Lin Zixuan's eyes were slightly nervous and apprehensive to look at the end of the catwalk, as if Mu Sheng was standing on it the next moment, and Zhang Qing next to him couldn't help but sigh, who would have thought that the boss would fall in love and change people!

At this moment, Mu Sheng, who was preparing to play backstage, didn't know that her boyfriend was coming, Mrs. Taylor had already arranged the order of the models backstage, and Mu Sheng was in a slightly front position.

But Mu Sheng didn't expect to meet a familiar person in this show, Barbara!

She happened to be Mu Sheng's predecessor, wearing a deep V azure dress, the V neck was still trimmed with hollow lace and rhinestones, adding a bit of sexiness to the gorgeous, and the skirt was designed like a fishtail, wearing it on her like a bewitching mermaid by the sea.

When she saw Mu Sheng, a smile flashed in her eyes, "Meet again, model from the East." ”

When Mu Sheng heard this, he felt a little awkward, "You can call me, Mu." ”

Barbara stroked her hair, and her silky blonde hair was scattered behind her, revealing her delicate and refined face, but the words that came out of her mouth were a little arrogant and disapproving "But, I think this title is quite suitable for you, because you are the first Oriental model I recognize." ”

"Really?" Hearing this reason, Mu Sheng couldn't help frowning, the person in front of him was too arrogant to speak, "What if there is a second one?"

Hearing this, Barbara couldn't help but smile, with a little amusement in her eyes, "Usually only the first one can be remembered, no matter what industry it is, the second has nothing to do with them, so the name of the second oriental model recognized by me has nothing to do with me." ”

When Mu Sheng heard this, she frowned, so even if she was the first oriental model recognized by her Barbara, because she was not the first in the world, it didn't matter what she called herself, right?

The person in front of her is really too proud, no wonder other models have mixed reviews of her, Mu Sheng couldn't help but ask, "Is this why you want to be the first on the supermodel list?"

When Barbara heard this question, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and a pair of eyes looked at Mu Sheng like a deep ocean, and her tone was a little meaningful, "Don't you want to be remembered?"

Mu Sheng was stunned, this sentence caught her off guard, she looked at Barbara's blue glasses and listened to her magical voice.

"Model of the East, you want me to call you by your name, unless your name is worth remembering. The words are also uncomfortable to listen to.

Seeing Mu Sheng's quiet thinking, Barbara laughed softly, quickly turned her head, and leaned elegantly against the wall on the side, her powerful aura made several models next to her dare not go up to talk.

"Is it worth remembering?" Mu Sheng muttered softly looking at Barbara's back.

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