Chapter 317: Writing a Letter
Although the finale dress has been kept secret from the outside world, they have never seen it, but after the MQ makeup comes out, she has never seen a few models who are willing to leave and go to touch up the makeup!
Such an opportunity, such a dress, why should it be enjoyed by that wang? Why do these supermodels want her to be used as a background to set off?
If Leng Yunxi is emotionally disturbed because of this Zhan Wenlan, then it is impossible for the position of the finale model to be her!
At 6:20, the audience was almost all the guests, only one of the most important guests in the fashion industry. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info5v 8 5v 8 5v read 5v book, .โ.โo
Cris, looking at the watch on his wrist repeatedly, was eager to make a direct call, but was stopped by Pola. She herself proposed that she must come to participate, and she will never break her word. Don't be in a hurry, there are still ten minutes left before the scheduled time. "The planned catwalk was carried out at sea, officially starting at seven o'clock, and the cruise ship departed at half past six.
"She'd better not be late for me!" Cris, clenching his wrist in resentment, looked around at all the guests. Basically, all the people with important positions in the circle have come who can come, and even those who are so difficult to do as MQ have now gone to Yunxi's room to help her touch up her makeup. If the most important guest who said that he was going to come suddenly opened the skylight, it would be like a slap in the face of everyone in the circle!
"Look! Someone's coming! Seeing two people suddenly coming up at the entrance, because against the setting sun, they could only vaguely see that they were two ladies, but they felt that the person who was leading was very familiar, so they patted the back of the hands of the people around them and reminded them to pay attention.
Sure enough, after this sound, everyone's eyes looked towards the entrance, and in the next moment, many people stood up and looked at the editor-in-chief of Vogue with a smile on their faces.
She wasn't too eye-catching tonight, on the contrary, she wore a dress of her brand as if she was deliberately trying to set off the CRIS show. Concise and capable, plus mature and charming. He wears a pair of black ultra sunglasses on his face, and almost all his expressions are hidden. But even so, it still attracted everyone's heads.
"I'm sorry, I'm stuck in traffic on the road, and I'm almost late." The editor-in-chief of Vogue immediately smiled and stretched out his hand when he saw Cris. The two shook hands, and suddenly, there was a sound of camera shutters.
"Where, the most important guest always comes last." Cris, who smiled faintly, immediately did his best to be a landlord and personally brought her into the seat.
The assistant to the editor-in-chief of Vogue looked around without a trace, saw many familiar faces, nodded and said hello, but turned around and whispered in the editor-in-chief's ear: "I have seen it, there are many people in the same room, MQ is not in the guest seat now, and the man at the birthday party that day is also there." โ
The editor-in-chief of Vogue looked at him for a moment, thinking about it, in the end, he was still extremely interested in the man with a temperament who was out of the dust, and said that there is no shortage of thousands of horses in the world, and the most lacking is Bole. If the other party is really interested in joining this industry, perhaps, she can dig out the brightest stars in the future today. "Help me keep an eye on him and see who he is."
A hint of clarity flashed in the assistant's eyes, and he nodded, and said no more. It's just that I sit quietly next to the editor-in-chief, face the guests who come to greet from time to time, and quietly do my duty.
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The cruise ship sails out of the harbor, and the blue sea is lined with ripples, which looks spectacular from ......a distance.
"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for coming to my fashion show today, there are still thirty minutes before the official start, we have prepared drinks for everyone, and please relax for a while." Cris, holding the microphone, nodded and smiled elegantly to everyone present. Immediately, he walked off the stage. No one saw anywhere, turned around, the smile on his face disappeared suddenly, but his feet were walking faster and faster, and he hurriedly trotted towards the backstage.
"How's the preparation?" She saw that the two columns of models who were already dressed and wearing delicate makeup were already standing, and she was a little certain, but she turned her head to look at Pola.
"It's all set." It's just that Yunxi is there, and MQ is still touching up makeup.
When the two looked at each other, they knew what each other meant.
There are still 30 minutes before the official appearance, which is the most crucial time, and there must be no surprises.
Cris, who called the person in charge of the lighting team to his eyes again, and after carefully determining the effect, he turned around and went to Yunxi's room.
Inside, Yunxi was tilting his head, facing the makeup mirror, and was carefully pressed by MQ in the bun to set the makeup.
"Soon?" Cris's eyes narrowed, and he froze for a moment before he woke up from the bright light in front of him. Immediately, he looked at MQ with a calm face.
"It's probably my proudest work in recent years." Paint the powder brush with the final strokes and close the compact. MQ looked at it silently for a moment, and finally, satisfied, stepped aside.
"Yunxi, I've done everything I can do today, and the rest is up to you." Cris, taking a deep breath, personally stretched out his hand and reached in front of Yunxi.
The runway in this room was about five minutes away, and you can't step on the hem of the skirt to make it imperfect.
Yunxi handed over the palm of his hand and held the skirt with one hand, calm as water. The two didn't say a word after that, but walked quickly to the backstage of the preparation.
When she appeared in front of a group of models, the entire backstage seemed to be evacuated in an instant, and her lungs were squeezed, and no one said a word.
That one was dressed in red .......
Almost all the models were red-eyed. There is nothing more demonic ...... than this.
Ne blinked, and the two of them flashed their eyes and landed straight on Yunxi's toes.
That pair of high heels is already worn on the feet, otherwise, put a thin sharp needle in it, the effect is definitely good enough!
Retracting her eyes in disappointment, Stella took the opportunity to drink water and threw the sharp needle in her palm into the trash can beside her.
"Wang," and suddenly, there was a strange call at the door, "someone asked me to bring you a letter." โ
Although the mobile phone is put away, it is temporarily impossible to communicate, but, with a letter? Who's still so old-fashioned? Wouldn't it be more convenient to wait until the end of the show?
Although the staff was full of questions, they still honestly trotted in from outside and handed Yunxi a carefully sealed envelope.
They have all gone out to do other things, and the eyes of the models sweep over from time to time, either sarcastic, or jealous, or envious. Yunxi didn't care about it, just quietly looked at the familiar words on the envelope, and suddenly, the movements of his whole body were slightly stagnant.
"What's wrong?" Situ Bai walked up to her and looked at her with a worried expression, his eyes swept over the envelope, but he couldn't see anything abnormal. It's just that Yunxi's name is written on it, and there are no other characteristics. Could it be that this person's handwriting is known by Yunxi?
Situ Bai's face was full of questions, but it was not good to ask again.
Yunxi smiled and tore open the envelope, which was nothing more than a note. A few words, but it made Yunxi's eyes suddenly move.
"He's here." She turned her head, and it was clear that there was a curtain between the backstage and the outside, but her eyes seemed to be able to see through everything and see the hustle and bustle outside.
"Who's coming?" Situ Bai frowned and looked at Yunxi with a little curiosity.
"I'm going to go out for a while." She suddenly turned her head and said to Situ Bai.
"What for?" Twenty minutes to go! Out at this time? Do! Situ Bai looked at Yunxi in disbelief. Tonight, she's the real protagonist!
"There's something that is hard to explain right now." Yunxi shook his head, "Don't worry, just a few words, I'll be back soon." When someone asks, you say go to the bathroom and come back right away. โ
"Yunxi!" Situ Bai was speechless, and he almost suspected that Yunxi was specially here to challenge her heart. But looking at the hostile eyes of the other models around him, after all, he only showed a shallow smile on his face: "Go and come back quickly." โ
Yunxi lowered his head, glanced at the letter again, and said "um".
I turned my head, but I walked towards the exit on the other side. โณโงโณโง๏ผ
Ne's eyes were always on Yunxi, and when she saw her go out at this time, Ne made a gesture, and then followed carefully. Situ Bai saw it clearly, and couldn't help biting his lip, with a faint surprise on his face.
At the beginning of the rehearsal, it was deliberately arranged that the curtain call lead model and the opening model were served by different people, because the appearance and temperament of Yunxi were completely different, in order to highlight the classical beauty of the East, it was specially arranged, and the order of these two people was exactly one before Yunxi and one after Yunxi at the end of the curtain call, so that when Cris's came on stage, the two of them walked to the models on both sides, and it was extremely smooth. If these two people have any kind of idea, the consequences will be unimaginable....... A straight corridor, Yunxi walked to the end, and watched a man smoking a cigarette, staring at the sky silently.
It was already 6:40, and the last sunset had receded. The starry sky is not yet fully visible, and it is one of the darkest times of the day.
He was half-tilting his head at the moment, as if he was thinking about something, and everything remained silent. Only a little red on the fingertips shows that this is not a silent picture.
"You're finally here." The man turned around, but he glanced at Yunxi quietly. On his face, I don't know whether it was a laugh or a cry. It's complicated, and it's hard to put into words.
"Wang Gang, what are you writing to ask me to come out for?" Calm and waveless, even say, with a hint of inexplicable tension. Yunxi looked at the man in front of him coldly, his eyes were cold.
"Don't you already have a hunch?" Wang Gang suddenly tilted his head and smiled hoarsely. There was too much sadness and dissatisfaction in the laughter. It's just that he couldn't vent all his emotions, so he had to slam his fist against the wall in anger, and suddenly, he turned his head and stared at Yunxi coldly: "That night, when you were in the hospital, you ran into me and"