Although there were still a few hours before the catwalk, Xiaolu still hurried to Mei Ting's show. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the exhibition hall, the catwalk has almost been set up, and now the lights are being set up. Two models have already arrived, the stylist has just arrived, and the backstage work has not yet begun.

Xiaolu went to check his clothes first, looked at them carefully and found no problems, so he ran to the front to see the lighting and music designed by Peng Haitao.

In fact, there are special catwalk directors in the industry, and these directors are very sought-after in the industry, and of course the price is not low.

However, most good designers are still willing to lead their own shows, after all, in principle, they are the ones who really understand the product, because the product is created by them, so only they know best how to perform to better express and convey their design concept.

However, the principle is the principle, in fact, due to the low threshold for entry into the clothing industry, many bosses do not understand design at all, and if they really let them lead a show, they can only be dumbfounded.

Of course, like Peng Haitao, Xiang Ran, and many designers who do new product releases at Fashion Week, they will not, and it can even be said that they are not allowed to direct his works.

During this week, Xiaolu saw and comprehended the real design and brand, which are the designs that are really going to enter the market, and the products that are real, and ultimately create value for the brand through various sales forms. It's very different from her previous homework and work in school. It's like the difference between a diary you write yourself and a story you write for someone else.

It wasn't until today that she really felt pushed open the door of the costume hall. She actually walked in and was part of it.

She was a little selfless and immersed in a world that was completely new to her. It's full of novel experiences that she doesn't see in books.

She excitedly followed Peng Haitao to run east and west, jumping up and down, her eyes and brain were spinning at great speed, there were so many things to see and learn! How did time slip away, she didn't notice it at all, and by the time Qin Su rushed over to find her in a hurry, it had been less than an hour since she left!

No one came to urge her to put on makeup and style! Qin Su had a dark face, and there was no time to investigate what was wrong at this time.

Xiao Lu stretched out his tongue at Peng Haitao embarrassedly, that guy was no better, Qin Su looked at the two crazy people speechlessly, and roared: "Don't go put on makeup!" ”

When Xiaolu heard this, he rushed to the backstage and apologized to the stylist, and the stylist was also full of surprise, there was actually a person who didn't wear makeup at all! They don't even know!

Waiting for a few people to go into battle, Thunderbolt was busy for a while, and finally made the styling according to the requirements of Xiaolu, and the opening models had already stepped down. But when he finally caught up, the dresser next to him hurriedly handed Xiao Lu a drink, "Take a few sips, they all said it was delicious." ”

Xiaolu tasted it with a straw, it was actually soy milk, and couldn't help laughing: "There are also people who use soy milk to make drinks, who is so creative!" Mei Ting really spared no effort to convey and carry forward the Chinese style! ”

"I don't know! Anyway, the boss invites everyone! As long as it's delicious, you drink it quickly, and you still have time to touch up your lip makeup. ”

Xiaolu drank a few more sips, but he didn't finish it, and he was afraid that if he drank too much, his belly would bulge, which would affect the effect of the clothes.

When the make-up was finished, the half was over, and soon it was time for the finale, so she hurriedly stood up and asked the dresser to tidy up her clothes, and finally stepped on the matching high heels. I looked at the mirror again, made sure that there was no problem, and saw that there were only about ten minutes left in the time, and then walked steadily to the stage to wait.

Xiao Lu listened to his own music, took a deep breath, found his sense, and stepped out of the stage.

Just as she was taking a deep breath, she suddenly felt a pain in her abdomen, and suddenly she was sweating profusely, and her feet were weak, and she almost didn't step out of that step. Immediately afterward, I felt dense sweat, layer by layer down my back and forehead.

She secretly exclaimed! Stabilized his mind and stood in place first. When her left foot came over, she chuckled again, she had dropped her heel on the subway once, it felt very similar to that time, she could say with certainty that the heel of her left foot was about to fall off, but what to do? She had come out and was already standing under the light.

In fact, the time given to her to think was only a few seconds, and she barely paused.

The audience only saw a pure white and flawless woman, wearing a unique and shocking beautiful dress, stepping into people's sight.

She seemed to have fallen into the mortal world, with the surprise of her first arrival in the world, she seemed to hesitate, as if she was tempting, and only paused slightly. Then, I saw that she was presumptuous and natural, threw off the high heels on her feet, as if she had thrown off the restraints, and walked in front of people with her white and delicate little feet naked, weak and a little insistent.

Her eyes seemed to be misty, like deep thought, with deep temptation, leading people to infinite reverie.

People forgot to breathe, forgot to speak, forgot to evaluate, and even forgot to applaud, only to hear a photographer's shutter, and when everyone suddenly woke up, they found that there was no Yiren on the stage, which made you suspect that you had really met a fairy.

After a long silence, the audience finally burst into crazy applause.

In the middle, there was a person who had already rushed to the backstage when the path was walking backstage.

It was Xiang Nuo, when he was halfway through the path, he had already noticed that something was wrong, although there was makeup on her face, but he could still see that her face was very pale, this was not her normal appearance, she seemed to be stepping firmly, in fact, there was an imperceptible trembling. When she turned around and walked back, it was not obvious, but there were two places in the middle that did not follow the rhythm of the music.

There was obvious uneasiness in his heart, he no longer hesitated, rushed to the backstage, regardless of the supervisor's obstruction, ran directly to the entrance of the stage, almost at the same time, he reached out to catch the path that had just gotten off the stage, and was about to fall to the ground softly.

Xiao Lu struggled twice in Xiang Ran's arms, and finally lost his strength, so he had to helplessly tilt his head to the side, and spit out with a spasm.

Only then did Xiang Nuo know that she was struggling because she was afraid of throwing up on herself.

He picked her up in distress, pushed aside the crowd that surrounded him, and said to Xiao Zhang, who followed closely, "Drive my car to the door!" Fast! He kept walking out at a rapid pace.

At the same time, it was found that something was wrong, as well as Qin Su and Peng Haitao, Qin Su was too familiar with Xiaolu's style, and Peng Haitao was because the style of the performance was too different from the rehearsal, although the effect seemed to be surprisingly good, but he didn't discuss it, with his understanding of Xiaolu, she shouldn't change it without permission.

So, after Xiang Nuo. The two ran to the backstage almost at the same time, but they only had time to see the back of Xiang Nuo leaving with the path in his arms.