After moving into the training camp on the 16th, the first few days were basically rehearsals, and the professional teachers corrected the posture again and repeated the requirements. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In addition, there is also free fitness training and physical fitness, and during the day, it is occasionally arranged to shoot outdoors on the street, but more often in the indoor studio, posing for various swimsuits, dresses, and there are people collecting training tidbits everywhere in the college.

Entered on the 16th, started training on the 17th, and in the past few days of devilish training, I don't know how many models have been scolded and cried.

Lu Feifei was not spared, and when their female model was filming in the No. 20 swimsuit, there was a sudden incident.

Because it was a makeup photo, Wang Rong also followed, she first put on makeup for Lu Feifei and Mo Xiaoling backstage, and then came to the male model area to set Yang Shilei's makeup.

There are 50 female models, and not every contestant is particularly professional.

In addition to the new face professional school and the model classes of major universities, about 1/3 are recommended by cooperative institutions, and some are directly from wild models, which are definitely not as good as those academic schools.

Therefore, these new face field teachers, portrait photographers, and catwalk show directors have all kinds of different requirements and ideas for all kinds of contestants, which are normal, since you are here to participate, you can just do it according to the director's requirements!

But the requirements for new faces are very strict, the directors are not very good-tempered, the physical teachers are particularly professional, almost to the point of harshness, some seventeen or eighteen-year-old, or even fifteen or sixteen-year-old young female models who are very well developed, under the high-intensity training, the whole person almost collapsed.

One of the female models is called Meizi, she is a girl from the south, sixteen years old, 173 tall, this height is considered tall among southern girls, but in the face of masters from all over the country, as well as the seed players at the headquarters of the new face of the north service, her self-confidence has been crushed little by little, she is the shortest!

Practicing the steps of the catwalk, 10 cm high heels, wearing it for more than an hour, constantly walking back and forth, can not rest at all.

On the first day, she put on high heels, walked for 4 hours, her legs began to swing, and on the second day of the swimsuit makeup show, she continued to wear 10 cm high heels on stage, and her body was almost unstable, so she could only grit her teeth and persevere.

Wang Rong quietly watched from the backstage of the big field, the two teams of female models lined up in front, the male models were in the other direction, Yang Shilei stood last and made an OK gesture to her.

"Put on the music!"

"A team of female models, start walking in five seconds!"

With an order, the female model Changlong began to walk, the first lap was fine, and finally the two long dragons, one left and one right, lined up in the middle of the catwalk.

The director felt dissatisfied, criticized and scolded a few people, and shouted that the scene should be repeated, and the girls had to wear swimsuits, walk back, and wait for orders again.

Fortunately, Zhongjing was heated throughout the whole process, so the girls didn't feel cold, but when they walked the second round, Meizi couldn't hold on, and when she just walked on the catwalk, she broke her foot and fell directly on the catwalk.

Lu Feifei followed behind Meizi, and when she saw Meizi falling, she almost instinctively squatted down to help her.

"What for!"

The director burst into applause, and Lu Feifei, who was so frightened that he squatted down, didn't know what to do, and the other female models didn't dare to move anymore, even the students who walked in front of him slowly stopped, and finally stood in place, at a loss.

"What are you doing, what are you doing, stop the music!"

The director left the camera position, his face was iron-blue, pointed at Lu Feifei and Meizi, and scolded mercilessly: "Are you a pig? Why don't you listen to what you teach? Falling is the most shameful behavior of a model, if you fall once, you won't want to walk the runway in the future, no designer needs an unprofessional model like you!"

Meizi fell to the ground, and her feet were about to swell, but her tears did not dare to gush out, because she was wearing makeup, and if she cried, her makeup would cause trouble for others.

Lu Feifei saw the joints that were a little red and swollen, she raised her head and begged the director with her eyes.

Who knows, the director happened to see her and said angrily: "No. 7! Are you also a pig brain? How many times have you said it, you can't remember?"

Lu Feifei was scolded for being stupid, she remembered, and said that if she saw the person in front of her fall, it was best for her to stop on the spot, don't care about the other party, let the other party get up by himself, and keep walking.

But isn't this an internal exercise? It doesn't have to be that strict, right? And Umeko's feet hurt like this......

"What I hate most is unprofessional people like you, stand up, stand up for me, keep walking!"

But Meizi's joints were swollen, and she tried to stand up with Lu Feifei's support, but at the moment when the high heels returned to their positions, her injured foot couldn't exert her strength, and she almost fell crooked, but fortunately, Lu Feifei didn't let go of her arm and pulled her hard.

"What are you pretending to be pitiful, what are you pretending to be delicate, if you don't want to shoot, go back, don't shoot!"

The director angrily pointed at the two men, threw away the scene notebook in his hand, and walked outside the filming area with his waist crossed.

Naturally, there were many people next to him who were talking to the director, delivering water, and consoling, and some people hurriedly came to the stage to check Meizi's injuries and called medical personnel for emergency treatment.

"Victoria's Secret heels are at least 12 centimeters! Dior's models are all from 15 centimeters! I can't stand wearing 10 centimeters for you? I can't walk in high heels, what kind of model do I want? I don't want to go to Victoria's Secret and Chanel, I just want to mix around, what kind of competition do you want to participate in?"

The director is still scolding, this is the chief director of the previous new faces, this year's situation is very different, and there is a reason why he is so angry.

Meizi had already been scolded and cried, and Lu Feifei's tears also fell, she was so aggrieved that the tears slid down to her chin and dripped onto the bikini on her chest, and she almost choked softly.

Yang Shilei is in a hurry!

He really wanted to rush forward, whether it was to protect Lu Feifei or to mediate, at least not to expand the situation first.

The director is always the biggest on the scene, don't contradict the director in the model competition, when the time comes, it doesn't matter how you live the scene, the key is the edited video, if you offend the director, he can directly edit you without seeing people, do you believe it or not?

If the model wants to be famous, one is to win awards in the industry, which is for designers in the industry to see.

The other is that the public is famous, you have a game, and you don't even show your face, how can you be famous?

Fortunately, Wang Rong rushed over, squeezed into the crowd, said a touch of makeup to the assistant director, and called Lu Feifei off the runway.

Lu Feifei almost cried in the arms of the petite Wang Rong, this is not good for crying, Wang Rong had to hurry up and pull her, go to the backstage, and quickly get out of this place of right and wrong.

Don't make it too much, a champion is a good seedling, ruined on such a catwalk, the gains outweigh the losses!

"Keep going, everyone be professional!"

The assistant director shouted loudly, the music sounded, and the models, under the command, started a new round of catwalks.

When it was Yang Shilei's turn, he quietly glanced at it, and he was definitely not angry in his heart: "No, I want to find this field again!"