155 March 2010 fashion show(3)
"Damn, this is not the same as what I said!"
This show made too many people shout the same testimonial, whether it is the fans who spent a lot of money to buy scalper tickets to get in, or the editors of major fashion magazines, or even those buyers who came from Japan and South Korea to participate in the order fair, they all felt maladapted to this sudden style show, and even the paparazzi who had no artistic literacy felt like they were sitting on pins and needles, Xiao Zhang next to Brother Xie was still constantly peeking at the two blonde beauties not far away, and he had to react to the model after the show, he kept swearing in a low voice, obviously maladapted to this weird scene, "This is TMD art? I'm grass, it's too infiltrating, how many handfuls of yarn are there, these rich people are crazy?"
The continuous swear words made many of the guests around him cast dissatisfied eyes, and Xiao Zhang glared back defiantly one by one, "Why do you want to fight?"
"Okay you. Brother Xie was also dumbfounded, but he was not like Xiao Zhang, he was overly frightened, and he was more aggressive than usual, so he stopped his follower. "Watch the show well, if you can't watch the show, you can find someone well, what so much nonsense. ”
"It's not that they look down on people...... Xiao Zhang vaguely distinguished a sentence or two for himself, and simply didn't even look at the beauties, and looked around with a pout, "These people who have read books are not good people, what if, there is no truth, brother, that Qiao Yun must lie to you." ”
"Don't talk nonsense, okay?" Brother Xie's eyes were still glued to the field, and he said softly absentmindedly, "If you can do it, you can do it, and if you can't do it, you can get out." ”
This worked, Xiao Zhang didn't dare to speak anymore, but just stared back at all the eyes that looked at him because of this conversation - the income of being a paparazzi is actually very good, but the sense of self-identity is very low, and he also feels that this industry can't be on the stage, plus the education level that can do this business is not high, and he is even more proud under his inferiority, squatting on celebrities and looking down on celebrities, and the plot of hating the rich is also heavy. Seeing with your own eyes how easy it is for celebrities to make money, young people like Xiao Zhang who are more extreme will see rich people as fools who are unkind to the rich, deceive the world and steal fame, but feel good about themselves. Treating swearing in such 'cultured situations' and clashes with these people as a small victory – a victory that doesn't make people happy for long, and a momentary sense of accomplishment is followed by a deeper emptiness.
His emotions, Brother Xie actually understands, he has come step by step like this, he has been in contact with celebrities for a long time, if he can't self-regulate, his mentality will be unbalanced sooner or later. In fact, Xiao Zhang's current income is already a high salary for his hometown, five or six thousand, which is very passable, and he also has a place in the big city, but only he understands the uneasiness, as if everything he has is just a precarious and stormy dream. The most unfortunate thing is that I have too much contact with rich people and have opened my eyes too many times, even if I want to close my eyes and deceive myself, I can't get a moment of satisfaction, but what should I do to change the status quo?
Surrounded by such despair, it is difficult not to be cynical. In Xiao Zhang's opinion, maybe Brother Xie has enough of it, he has a car and a house, hundreds of thousands of dollars a year, and his little brother changes like a marquee, but compared with those celebrities, it is a drop in the bucket, the paparazzi industry can bring him some spiritual satisfaction, what if he has money, he is not without power in front of his 'Discipline Inspection Commission'? In the eyes of his peers, he is already a successful person, but his mentality is sometimes no different from Xiao Zhang's, what celebrities, male thieves and female prostitutes, a group of senior escorts, what art film directors, light can sleep with little girls, what artworks are auctioned at sky-high prices, money laundering, those so-called artists, aren't they charlatans who provide convenience to the rich? Scattering beans on the ground is art, stripping yourself naked, and finding a few fat and ugly women to take photos is also art, and photos can also be shot at sky-high prices, this clear-eyed person is a benefit delivery at a glance, what kind of artwork is for fools to do to see the excitement, and the one who flickers is the person who takes over -
What kind of luxury, find some people to walk the inexplicable show, and then find a group of people to do the feeling, the pursuit of the state, and then sell 100 pieces of clothing for 10,000, the fools will believe it, and rush to buy, to the heart, do the designers themselves know that this is fraud, do they know that their things are not worth so much money?
Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion, looking down on the industry of stars and artists, it doesn't mean that Brother Xie is full of disgust with Qin Wei and Qiao Yun, this pair is still different from ordinary liars, and it can be regarded as a clear stream in this chaotic industry, let's just talk about Tan Yu, he rushed to the scoop and secretly gave the evidence to Qiao Yun, in fact, after giving it to the past, Brother Xie also regretted it a little, he couldn't turn back after he chose a side, he was afraid that Qiao Yun would cross the river and tear down the bridge, but he would be thinner to him than before. - I didn't expect Qiao Yun to always take this love to heart, there have been no photos in the past half a year, that's really because she and Qin Wei haven't met, there's nothing to say, the whereabouts of both parties, if you have any questions, you can answer honestly, including this big show, I just mentioned it, and I immediately gave two invitations, and said bluntly, "The invitations have already been given, but not in the first row, and both sides don't want to blur the focus, so even if you come, it's not a VIP seat, I don't know where to sit, you can enter the venue and find it yourself." ”
Even the tickets in the first row are very clear, this time there are many seats in the first row, so they are not so precious. - It's not that I made a big deal about it in advance, but when I went to the scene, it was not like that. Although the photos haven't been lined up for half a year, Xiao Zhang has a lot to say, but Brother Xie is still full of good feelings for Qiao Yun in his heart, although this show is also a kind of money fraud, but he also plans to look at this favor and not comment more.
But I really didn't expect that the feeling of what I usually see on TV and computer is completely different from the feeling of watching it in person -- isn't it just a headless person groping around in the field? If it must be summed up in this way, it is indeed true, and this can also be called art? Compared with those pleasing ink paintings and the intriguing and tactful piano music, this is simply nonsense, right? But when you are in it, walking through that long road, in this dark environment, watching the models stumble and stagger on the large bloodstains...... He didn't know, there were no words to describe it, it was beyond his cultural level - but Brother Xie did feel that there was something in his heart that had been touched, and this show reminded him of something vague, not something specific, like a ...... It's like a feeling that envelops him at a certain stage of his life, just like the moment when he came to Beijing from his hometown, a secondary school student couldn't find a job, lived in the basement every day to drink cold water, calculated the expenses of five cents, and saved up money to make a long-distance call home...... Emotions, feelings, or other indescribable things.
It was more than ten years ago, so long that it was almost forgotten, and Brother Xie never talked about any feelings, and even took pride in his shrewdness, even now, he was not moved by this surging of emotions, but was even more glad that he already had something - but the power of this touch was still strong, making him even a little unbelievable - it turned out that this art ......
I still want to say that this is a lie, just fooling around, and still thinking that this market is full of liars, but Brother Xie is really frightened by his discovery while watching: it turns out that this is true, these messy modern art, there are really some that are not deceiving people, even if they are completely uneducated, even if they are coarse, they can get something in the process of watching - in other words, they can also understand and really appreciate something. This industry can't be described as 'all garbage', it can only be said that it is 'mixed with fish and dragons', and there are still real dragons......
The models were transported into the venue one by one, crouched in cages, locked on bird racks, no matter how gorgeous the costumes were, they were all blindfolded, tied by burlap bags, the eyes of the delicate masks were sealed with black oil, the delicate and romantic crystal pendulum long skirt was blindfolded, the high heels made her stagger, the tutu skirt touched the corner of the wall, and her hands could not support the wall, she could only step on the platform with her memory, but the walking trajectory inevitably drew curves on the dark ground, Brother Xie was almost stunned, he covered his mouth and looked at this bizarre picture with all his attention, and his mind intermittently appeared to think that there was an unchained thought: In fact, people are often like animals…… Hey, celebrities are actually like this, they earn so much money, do they really know what they are doing?
What about him? Does he really know what he is doing? Does he really know what he is doing? Does he see the future? Whether he is a star or a star, how can that song be sung, in the world, it is difficult to escape fate, so to speak, in fact, they are all no different from blindfolded models?
He actually doesn't understand clothing, how to wear women's clothes to look good has no concept at all, Brother Xie belongs to the big man who paints bright lipstick = heavy makeup, nude lipstick = no makeup, the clothes he wears look good or not, he has no concept of beauty, he is not sensitive to this kind of beauty, but this kind of unpleasantness makes him suddenly realize, and he has also corrected a little prejudice about what impressionism and post-impressionism: in fact, art is not necessarily the pursuit of a good look, sometimes, it seems that it is this unpleasant feeling that can enter the hearts of people more?
It's quite strange, this feeling, he played for a long time, the originally noisy audience gradually quieted down, the venue returned to a terrifying silence, as if most people have experienced the artist's emotions, the dazed, groping and stumbling pace, let them either turn their heads, or look deeper - no matter what the reaction, there is no more confusion. The faces that were either completely covered or unadorned, and even their lips were painted plain white floated in the field, like a dream, and Brother Xie was rarely lost in such a feeling.
This time, the staff walked out of the exit with a long chain in their hands, and the model's hands were shackled, so she could only bend over and follow behind her in embarrassment. As she reached the entrance to the roundabout, several people stepped forward to unshackle her, but of course did not undo the blindfold, but instead pushed her behind her, pushing her into the middle of the field.
The exaggerated large shoulder pads, like a wooden bar propped up on the shoulders, stretched out the comic-like lines, the model wore back the vertical striped suit at the beginning, only changed the pants on the lower body to tight breeches, and also put on shiny red block heel heels, a bit of a retro feeling, even the edges of the blindfold were intimately made lace patterns, but this did not ease her panic, this plain face hesitated in the venue for a long time, like all the previous models hesitated, everyone faced this sense of unease, the way of collapse was different, when there was a noise around, the presence of others made them cringe, but when there was silence aroundThe weight of this silent attention seemed to make them even more unbearable.
The lips that had been completely painted flesh were pursed, and the face still had an unsettling sense of unpleasantness, as if it were ...... In Brother Xie's opinion, it was as if because of this lipstick, suddenly this model was no longer a person-either an insult, or it was difficult to treat her as a person in her heart-she stood on the ground and looked left and right, took a step but retracted, as if she couldn't figure out what direction to go at all-
The slight noise and the desire to help others seemed to be human instinct, and although the results of multiple experiments had already taught them that no matter how strong the will, the shouting could only make them more disoriented. This kind of useless kindness fell silent again after the commotion, and people looked at the model in the venue quietly, she seemed to be particularly timid, and had hesitated for a long time, but no one felt impatient, only anxious to replace her.
The music was still quiet, and the whistling of animals sounded as a fixed accompaniment, which seemed to startle the model, who took a few steps and quickly retracted in place, and a loud sigh could not help but be heard around her—and she patted her forehead softly when she saw that the show was almost over.
Although she was turned into a flesh color consistent with her skin tone, she could still judge her expression by the movement of her muscles, and judging from the movement of her cheeks, she seemed to be smiling-
The model then reached out and easily pushed the blindfold to the top of her forehead.
A pair of bright eyes appeared, accompanied by the gasping sound of the audience, this blank face had another owner in a second-international supermodel Du Wenwen, her eyes were bright, and her lips were smiling, as if she had a mysterious aura, and even the lights cast on her were particularly bright.
The music has not changed, the venue lights have not changed, and the blood stains are still in full bloom, but when Du Wenwen crossed his hands on his waist, took a chic step, and confidently walked back and forth to the entrance of the venue, the atmosphere changed suddenly, and the spotlight hit her, bringing out a band of light, no longer a strict questioning and scrutiny, but like her own aura, at this moment, her back was so beautiful that the whole audience was amazed to dumbness, until she walked off the stage, only to break out into warm applause and cheers.
Brother Xie also became one of the applause guests, he just patted his hands perfunctorily at the beginning, but at this time, his hands hurt and still couldn't explain the reason, but he was shocked to find that the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and he couldn't deny it to himself - at that moment just now, he really ...... As if she was touched by something, at that moment, that model didn't seem to be just that model, not just Du Wenwen, she still ordered something, something that had something to do with him......
"Huh?" Xiao Zhang was inexplicable by this enthusiastic reaction, obviously, he was performing his duties wholeheartedly just now, he slapped Brother Xie suddenly, which made the boss tremble, but he didn't realize it, but said excitedly, "Brother Xie, do you see if that person is Qin Wei?"
Brother Xie was full of excitement, and suddenly came back to his senses, realizing what he had done just now: the only purpose for him to enter the arena was to find Qin Wei, why did he still look like a show?
Can you understand this show?
scolded himself in the bottom of his heart, he almost broke out in a cold sweat, and cut off all the feelings just now one by one, "Which one?
"We're in the fourth row opposite, counting from left to right, seventh. Xiao Zhang pointed out, Brother Xie squinted and was about to use the telescope to pull it to see, and reached into his bag and changed his mind.
"Wait a minute. ”
Brother Xie opened his mobile phone, found the mall, and completed the purchase with a few strokes - now he no longer doubts that the catwalk model is the brand itself - then he took out the binoculars, and entered the state of combat readiness again.
"I'll see, I'll see...... Are you blind!Qin Wei wants to look like that, can Qiao Yun still look at him?" He slapped his little brother on the back of the head, but he didn't dare to watch the show, but seized the limited time and hurriedly completed the work: This show is so prominent, it must be of great significance to Qiao Yun, an important turning point in his girlfriend's career, Qin Wei, is he here? 166 Reading Network