Xiao Lu was hesitating to go over and take a look, and a person came out of the entrance of the backstage, and the person frowned when he saw her: "It's late, it's still rubbing outside, hurry up and get in!" This is your number plate, right? As he spoke, he looked down at the sign in his hand and handed it to Xiaolu. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "Oh, No. 17, hurry up and go in and change clothes!" ”

Under his gaze, Xiaolu had no choice but to go backstage.

Many models in the backstage have already changed their clothes, of course, there are also people walking around wearing only underwear, Xiaolu is not afraid of being embarrassed to see people without clothes, she is afraid that people will see her change clothes! Xiaolu, who was thinking about countermeasures, heard someone shouting, "Seventeen, seventeen!" Your costume is here! Xiaolu, who was still dazed and ignorant, was patted by a handsome guy next to him: "Hey! Dude, call you. Xiao Lu then remembered that he was No. 17, and hurriedly went over to get his clothes.

And the male model who slapped her tilted his head and looked at his hand with some doubts, why did this slap feel so unreal? It feels ...... Soft? Of course, when patted on a pile of toilet paper, can it not be fluffy?

After looking at the clothes, Xiaolu was a little determined, although it was two sizes larger than her own size, but it was a small suit that had been more popular in the past two years, with narrow shoulders and an obvious waist, so it still looked more exquisite. Plus I had the foresight to pad it with toilet paper first. So it should be able to hold up. It just happens to be the color that goes well with your shirt, so you don't have to wear their shirt.

Xiao Lu exhaled, as long as he didn't have to take off his shirt, it would be much better. But thinking of the pink floral panties he wore today, Xiaolu's face turned white again. was hesitating, when he heard the staff at the waiting desk shouting: "Prepare for the seventeenth, it's time for the seventeenth!" ”

The dressers are also busy urging. Because it wasn't a formal catwalk today, two dressers were used, and there were more than 30 models who came to interview, so the two of them were already busy and dizzy, and they didn't carefully check whether the clothes were worn correctly.

In fact, it is not the first time to walk the catwalk on stage, because she is not low in height and often uses her own size to make sample clothes, so many times her own works are displayed by herself. Last month, at their school's graduation design show, she also went up to make a cameo appearance and performed her finale costume. The momentum is not inferior to that of a professional model.

So she was not nervous on stage, but walked easily, unlike most male models, she walked firmly and calmly step by step with her understanding of the Yilun brand, with clear eyes and a serious expression. But it gives people a gentle and elegant feeling, and there is a little smile in the corner of the eye, which is a kind of talented self-satisfaction and calmness.

Walking up to the men, she stood still facing them, put one hand in her trouser pocket, and lowered her head slightly before she raised her eyes and looked down again. It's a restrained fearlessness!

Suddenly, there was a "bang" from the audience, which was the sound of a chair being knocked over. Someone Huo Ran stood up, and Xiaolu glanced at it, it was not Xiang Ran, but it felt inexplicably familiar. Suppressing this inexplicable feeling in his heart, Xiao Lu quickly swept around, although he couldn't see it very clearly, but he could still see that there was no Xiang Ran among these people.

The time was very short, and she turned around and walked backstage decisively after posing, but the feeling of being watched behind her was so heavy that the hairs on her back stood on end.

forced to look back at the impulsive path, and only suddenly breathed a sigh of relief when he got to the backstage. She pressed her pounding heart, it felt so strange, could it be, was it discovered? Xiaolu hurriedly took off his suit and slipped out under the pretext that he wanted to smoke.

didn't expect to choose a model for such an important catwalk, but Xiang Ran was not there. I went to the toilet and poured myself back to the original path, so I had to comfort myself helplessly: "It's okay, anyway, this opportunity was an accident." It's just that this road doesn't work! Alas! Why doesn't it always work—"

Finding nothing, Xiaolu could only return to school listlessly.

And when Xiaolu turned to leave, Cheng Yi looked at the man who was staring at the back of the model and didn't even notice that the chair was overturned, and shouted in surprise: "Director? ”

He took a closer look at the back of this No. 17, and had some doubts in his heart, this model's image and temperament are indeed good, and the typhoon is also very in line with Yilun's positioning, but the height is obviously not enough! It's a hard wound. Ordinary domestic men's clothing brands also use models above 175 cm, but Yilun takes the international route, and the height below 180 cm will never be used, and even in the past two years, it has basically been between 185 cm and 195 cm. Just now, he was still thinking about how the agency recommended such a model with a height of less than 1.8 meters, but he didn't expect the director to seem to take a fancy to him.

Cheng Yi felt a thrill in his heart, he remembered that there seemed to be rumors that the director liked men, although he had never seen the director have a boyfriend before, but it seemed that he didn't have a girlfriend either! Thinking back to the appearance of the seventeenth just now, sure enough, as a man, some of them are too delicate, and it is inevitable that some of them are not manly enough.

Could it be that the rumors turned out to be true! Cheng Yi looked at the director, who had always had a face colder than an iceberg, and was shocked by his own thoughts. Looking at the man's eyes again, it was a little strange, but the man didn't seem to hear his voice, so he had to bite the bullet and shout again: "Director? ”

Only then did the man retract his eyes, his face returned to his usual expressionlessness, glanced at Cheng Yi, and saw that Cheng Yi had a cold war, and then said with pity: "No. 17, stay." ”

"Stay? However, his height? ...... "Obviously not up to the mark!"

"Let him come to my room."

Cheng Yi: "......!? ”

Looking at Cheng Yi, who was looking at him with his mouth wide open and with a shocked face, he closed his eyes. I actually lost my temper!

His eyes darkened: "Forget it, let's give him an invitation to the reception first." "Although I knew that it couldn't be that person, I couldn't turn a blind eye when I saw a face exactly like the one I remembered.

Cheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly brought an invitation letter to the backstage to find someone. However, the person was gone, and no one even knew who the seventeenth who had just walked the stage was. Originally, there were three brokerage companies that came this time, but all three of them said that they were not their own people. After checking and checking, I found that the original seventeenth didn't come at all today because of a cold!

Cheng Yi was excited and apprehensive, excited because of the fire of gossip burning in his heart, this tender model who could make the director want to recruit the room was still so mysterious! It's so exciting! It's so curious! I was worried because I was gone in a blink of an eye! How can this be explained to the superintendent?