Backstage in the arena, there is a mess, and all kinds of models are putting on the final packaging, that is, applying makeup. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhao Yan saw that the makeup of some models was really strange, and secretly congratulated Emma's style was quite normal, and he was also asked to put on makeup. This is Zhao Yan's first time putting on makeup, and the makeup artist is a somewhat feminine man with a very dedicated attitude, and he has been smearing on Zhao Yan's face for a long time.

Finally, he raised his orchid finger, threw a wink at Zhao Yan and said, "Your skin texture is very good, this is a masterpiece!" ”

Zhao Yan also looked at himself in the mirror, inexplicably in a trance, he actually rarely looked in the mirror, probably knew that he should be regarded as the one who saw the past, but under the skillful hands of the makeup artist, the advantages of his face were vividly reflected.

The tough facial features have become more three-dimensional, and the eyebrows have been modified like a sharp sword, full of a sharp feeling. Beneath the sword eyebrows are a pair of deep pupils, and the corners of the eyes are rendered with a faint layer of eyeshadow, making the pupils look even deeper.

The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth curled slightly, and after a charming arc appeared, he gave his praise to the makeup artist: "It doesn't seem like it's me anymore, your makeup skills are awesome." ”

"What's the matter, it's your own foundation that is good, I'm just trying my best to show the merits on your face, which is actually a really unfulfilled thing for me." Some mothers' makeup artists said with some regret.

Zhao Yan smiled: "I still want to thank you." ”

Standing up from the chair, Zhao Yan tidied up the dress on his body, looking for the figure of Li Damei, and suddenly there was a familiar fragrance behind him.

After turning around, he saw Li Damei standing quietly behind him, her temperament as cold as when she first met. The mixed-race facial features are slightly powdered, but they have the beauty of the country and the city.

"Yo~ What a good girl! Come on, give me a smile. Zhao Yan stretched out his fingers to pick up the beauty's chin very seriously, and said badly.

Li Da Meiren pouted, slapped Zhao Yan's hand away dissatisfiedly, and said, "When is it, still so indecent?" ”

"This is not serious, don't be nervous, we will walk around the stage." Zhao Yan could see that Li Damei seemed to be a little nervous, and the previous joke was just to ease the latter's nervousness.

"I'm not nervous...... It's just a little flustered......"

"That's not nervous, it's just a small scene, what's the panic?"

"You're a big star, I'm just a little girl, I'm still wearing high heels, and I'm going to break my foot later......" She herself was a little afraid to think about it.

Zhao Yan was helpless, so he continued to be relieved: "No, why don't you wait for me to accompany you?" ”

"How can this be...... I'd better go on my own, I can do it! "The pride of the chick has come out, and the nervousness is nervous, but I just don't want to rely on others.

At this time, Emma appeared again in a hurry, and said very seriously to Zhao Yan and several other models: "It's almost our turn, let's go over there and wait, I hope everyone can finish it perfectly, please!" The little girl bowed deeply.

"Zhao, how are you feeling?" Emma walked up to Zhao Yan and asked.

"It's okay, it's a little bit of a little expectation, I hope it won't be complained about by the media then." Zhao Yan teased a laugh.

Emma shook her head vigorously, and then said very seriously: "Zhao, you are unique!" You're a natural modle! ”

"Okay, I understand. Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, I'll just make a joke. Zhao Yan could see that Emma was also a little nervous, otherwise the reaction would not be so big.

"Oops, it's important to me, you're kidding, I hate it!" Emma said dissatisfied.

Zhao Yan spread his hands and stopped talking, he would lose too many words, especially at this juncture.

On the other side of the arena, in front of the catwalk, there were many well-dressed people.

There were quite a few senior editors of fashion magazines, and of course some of the local Munich officials and people from the upper class.

There are also some organizers of this competition, that is, several high-level figures of the fashion brand Versace.

The purpose of this competition is probably to discover some new talents and add them to Versace's private workshop, so Versace is still quite interested in this competition.

However, it is a pity that the works of the previous groups of designers are really a bit unsightly. As a leading fashion brand, these executives have a very high standard of fashion vision.

"Evelyn, I feel like we're wasting our time!" A bearded man complained to the well-mannered lady beside him.

Evelyn is an executive in Versace's human resources department, a former designer, with a high level of fashion literacy, and is also the main person in charge of this competition.

In response to her colleague's complaints, Evelyn said, "Matthew! We need a little patience, and it's just getting started! ”

"Well, I hope you're right." Matthew spread his hands and stopped complaining.

After all, this competition costs a lot of manpower and material resources, and if there is not much gain, the main person in charge needs to be nervous and complain.

Looking at Evelyn's calm appearance, Matthew is also convinced, this woman is really a little scary.

Soon as the lights dimmed, a soft and elegant jazz music sounded, and this "Creole Love Story" from Duke Ellington was undoubtedly a song full of aristocratic elegance.

This piece was written by the most famous jazz musician of the 20th century, Duke Ellington, an American, not from any European royal family, and was respectfully called a duke. On the one hand, because he has an elegant aristocratic demeanor, and on the other hand, it shows his prominent position in the field of jazz. Ellington is a well-deserved aristocrat of jazz.

He is also Emma's favorite musician, so the background music for this competition is selected from one of his masterpieces.

Accompanied by elegant jazz music, a tall figure swayed gracefully and slowly walked from the backstage into the catwalk, and the lights suddenly turned on!

The model that catches the eye is a little unbelievably beautiful, and the shimmering light on a black evening dress is like a layer of rhinestones.

The model at the beginning is naturally Li Damei, and I don't wonder why she is so nervous.

However, her beautiful face on the catwalk was as cold as ice, showing a strong contrast with the fiery and enchanting dress on her body, and the strong style of ice and fire made Evelyn's eyes shine on the judges' seats.

"Hey, Matthew, it seems like we've been waiting for this." Evelyn said with some excitement.

Matthew also nodded very seriously: "At least the first one looks very impactful, this designer at least has a good eye for choosing models, but the design of the clothes themselves is still biased towards the traditional form......"

"Hey! It's just a newcomer, and it makes me think that her name seems to be Emma Bassie, and she's still a student. All we ask is to look for designers with enough potential! Evelyn emphasized.

Matthew was helpless, "Okay, you're the boss, you have the final say!" "Working under a strong female boss, you learn to give in and never argue with a woman.