Chapter 223: Fashion Show
A few days ago, Girls' Generation received an invitation to the fashion show of Yirenfang, and this fashion show was fully responsible for Ikaren, and most of the costumes were also designed by Ikaren. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
It's just that not all the girls have an itinerary, so only Lin Yuna and Kwon Yoo-ri came to the scene.
Of course, there will be a lot of reporters at the scene, but these reporters are specially arranged by Ikaren and are only responsible for taking pictures of the fashion show, and will not reveal the news of Lin Yuna and Kwon Yoo-ri.
"Yoona, Yori!" Karen is dressed in a white suit, a black shirt, and a white bow tie, and she looks really handsome when she dresses up carefully.
"Eh, you can barely look at it in a suit!" Lin Yun'er said teasingly.
No wonder it's Wei Bochen's brother, he looks handsome~, "That's right, Yu Li, you might have to do me a favor today." ”
Ikaren is trusted, but she's happy to help.
"Let me help? If you want to help, I'm looking for Yun'a, I don't understand anything, aren't you afraid that I'll mess up your fashion show? "Kwon Yoo-ri is just here to join in the fun, although she loves fashion shows.
"How so? It's simple, don't worry! Ekallen led them all into the backstage lounge.
In the lounge of the University, everyone is busy, making up, styling, dressing, and the hangers are full of fashionable clothes.
As the start of the show drew nearer, Karen was shuttling back and forth between the models, bringing his self-designed clothes to the public.
Suddenly, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and a black figure appeared in front of them, "Wow! It's J eh! ”
"Yes! I didn't expect him to come too. "Everyone present was full of adoration when they saw J, plus nymphomaniac.
J ignored them and walked straight to Kwon Yoo-ri and Lin Yun'er, "Hello, I'm J." ”
Kwon Yoo-ri and Lin Yun-a stood up and bowed, smiling slightly, "Hello, we are girls' generation. ”
"Wow, Girls' Generation is my idol, but it's a pity that there are only two of them?" J said with a smile.
"Thank you, because the members have an itinerary, so only the two of us came." The girls were smiling as well, and if I guessed correctly, J should have been hired by Ikaren to do the styling.
"Understood, it's good that what I like is Yuna and Yooli, and they're both here, haha." J came to a speechless sentence, what did you say before that!
"Hey, J, you're here to do things, not to play haha, right?" Ekallen took the time to come over and remind him.
"Oh, yes, come on, Yuli, please!" J gestured to the dressing table.
"Me?" Kwon Yoo-ri's face was full of doubts.
"Uh-huh." J and Ekren glanced at each other, and Lim Yoona helped pull Kwon Yoo-ri to sit down in front of the dressing table.
Before Kwon Yoo-ri could react, J's makeup case opened, ready to put on her makeup.
"Wait, Karen, what's going on? I... Kwon Yoori looked at Ekren on the side.
"I didn't find a suitable model for my finale, so you can do me a favor, and I know you're the best guy in girlhood with the strongest abs, right?" As soon as Ekaren's words were finished, Kwon Yoori immediately got up from her chair.
"You're not kidding, are you?" Let her go to the finale, he dares to do so, not afraid that she, a layman, will smash her field.
"You're not even afraid to face millions of fans, are you afraid of this? I have faith in you. "Ikaren knows that they are stars, standing on stage in front of millions of fans, which is not something that ordinary people can do.
"Karen, are you embarrassing me?" Kwon Yoo-ri's nervous palms were sweaty.
"Oh, Ernie, you're going to be amazing! fighting! "Lin Yuna is very confident in Kwon Yoo Like.
Kwon Yoo-li, this is simply chasing ducks to the shelves! Looking at herself in the mirror, she was still nervous.
In the locker room, Karen and her workhorse walked in with their dresses.
"Help change it on, time is running out, Yuli, don't worry too much!" Ikaren said with a smile, and then handed the clothes to Lin Yun'er.
The front desk was bustling, with music and lights on the catwalk, and tall models dressed in various flowers, all by Ekallen.
Fang Chengkai stood on the side platform, watching the figures go back and forth. And at this moment, a handsome figure squeezed out of the crowd, holding a large bouquet of flowers in his hand, "Chengkai!" Flower! ”
"What?" Fang Chengkai looked at him suspiciously.
"I'll give it to Kwon Yoo-ri." Mo Chenyi looked at the only bouquet of flowers in his hand, and felt as if it was not enough.
Fang Chengkai looked at Mo Chenyi beside him, "I don't need to send it." ”
"I'll go buy another bouquet." Mo Chenyi directly ignored Fang Chengkai's words and ran outside to buy flowers.
Often in the corridor, Fang Chengkai stood aside, holding a necklace in his hand, recalling the story of this necklace.
"Chengkai, why don't you go in and have a look?" J walked over and stood across from him.
"I've seen it, but Karen's design is very good." For Fang Chengkai, such words are already a compliment.
"Hehe, Chengkai, when do you praise me for being good." J said cheekily.
"Do you still need me to boast?" Fang Chengkai kept his eyes on the lounge and never left.
J coughed lightly, "Chengkai, don't you just want to send a set of clothes to Quan Yuli?" Is it worth the effort? ”
It is true that the dress was designed by Ekallen, but the materials, accessories, and even the crystal diamonds were all requested by Fang Chengkai, and this large amount of money was also his, in order to give Quan Yuli a unique dress in the world.
"If I don't, she won't accept it." It's not that he doesn't understand her character, he is stubborn, he refuses to talk about him thousands of miles away, and he doesn't even answer his phone call to her in the morning.
She was avoiding him, and he knew it.
"Chengkai, you haven't let her go yet? Also, how is it possible that you love her so much? J also saw the dress, and I appreciated it.
"And don't let Yuli know about it, just take it as a gift from Karen." Fang Chengkai walked forward twice and put the necklace in his pocket.
When he turned his head, he saw Mo Chenyi standing behind him, holding two bouquets of flowers in his hands, delicate and beautiful.
"Chenyi, why are you here?" It stands to reason that this dude wouldn't be interested in this kind of thing.
Mo Chenyi raised the flower in his hand, turned around and walked into the venue of the fashion show.
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