Everyone went in and out very quickly, and after a while, Ouyang Fen tidied up his clothes, threw a provocative look at Qin Guan, confidently picked up his information, and walked into the door.

Three minutes have passed, four minutes have passed... Ou Qiang scratched his ears and cheeks on the sofa in the hall, wondering if his cousin was sick again during the interview, when he saw Ouyang Fen walking out with a smile on his face.

As soon as he came out, he walked straight to the sofa where Qin Guan was, and sat on the side of Qin Guan.

He spread his two long legs, four by four, shaking his legs proudly, and at the same time striking Qin Guan and said: "Alas, why is the designer so satisfied with me, I have to go back and forth again, and carefully inquire about my past experience." “

"I must pass this interview, as for whether I can become the main show, it depends on the designer's vision."

"Anyway, I think the designer is a little tired, and also, he has to rush to the fashion show and interview the model, which is really hard."

"I think if the designer sees the main show that he is satisfied with, he should stop interviewing, saving unnecessary waste of time!"

Don't say it, Ouyang Fen's analysis is quite accurate, designer Fang Yanyu is indeed very tired, he has stayed up for two all-nighters, and today he must set the main show of this show.

Originally, Fang Yanyu's plan was to invite Liu Bin, a domestic first-line A-level model, to come to the main show of the show, but the fashion conference was suddenly advanced, and there was a conflict with Liu Bin's schedule in terms of time, and the other party could only regretfully say sorry.

The designer later called the agents of several companies, and the models he liked were either abroad or had other arrangements, so Fang Yanyu had no choice but to choose another main show that matched his heart from these ordinary models.

Ouyang Fen, who Fang Yanyu interviewed just now, was his candidate.

The autumn concept of SS clothing this time is to be sassy in autumn, and the main colors are blue and silver gray, which is not as dull as a traditional suit, and is well in line with the formal image of SS Group.

So this time the type of model should be young, capable, and neat.

Fang Yanyu rubbed his swollen forehead and motioned to the assistant to let the next model enter.

After so many interviews, Qin Guan finally came to the finale. (There's no way if you don't have the finale, who let him come the latest)

As soon as Qin Guan entered the door, Fang Yanyu raised the corners of his eyes tiredly, and suddenly felt like a cloud of snow was stuffed into his neck like a cold day, and he suddenly became energetic.

According to Fang Yanyu's many years of design experience, the last model to come in for an interview has the figure that all designers dream of, and it is called the perfect clothes rack.

He didn't even look at Qin Guan's information carefully, so he picked up the ruler on the table, pointed to the position of the cross on the ground, and ordered: "Stand in the center!" “

Qin Guan dared to say more, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a black-faced god, be honest, he moved two steps and stood on top of the fork.

Fang Yanyu stepped on the small stool, pulled up the tape measure and asked Qin Guan to take off his shoes, and carefully measured the soles of his feet.

186.65CM, perfect, Fang Yanyu recorded Qin Guan's data in a small notebook, he let out a sigh of relief, and sat back in the chair and commanded Qin Guan: "You walk around twice and show me." “

Qin Guan nodded in a regular manner, walked to the end of the room, raised his head slightly, and instantly entered the show mode.

He followed the rhythm, walked slowly in the direction of Fang Yanyu, and made an appearance at a very standard catwalk node.

Qin Guan put his hand in the pocket of a suit that didn't exist, turned around in a dashing manner, and went through the motions.

When Qin Guan passed by, Fang Yanyu thought that he was so tired that he hallucinated, he seemed to see Qin Guan wearing the latest SS suit, and in this small design room, he walked a beautiful T show.

His finale suit, the hem of which seemed to have been crossed in front of his eyes, was full of dreamlike imagination of the scene.

Fang Yanyu didn't react until Qin Guan came to the end, turned his head, and bowed to him: this rookie model was only wearing an ordinary hoodie.

He pursed his lips, which were slightly trembling with excitement, and beckoned to Qin Guan, who walked over very well-behaved.

Fang Yanyu narrowed his eyes, carefully swept Qin Guan's waist and shoulders again, and measured it twice with his fingers according to the length of the tie.

He took off a semi-finished suit from the mold on the clothes rack, handed it to Qin Guan and instructed: "You don't need to put it on, just put it on, and walk around again." ”

Qin Guan took the suit, put the clothes on his shoulders with one hand, and walked over from the innermost side.

The straight and slender long legs seemed to be stepping on an invisible drumbeat, the suit draped casually over the shoulders, and the hands loosely on the trouser pockets all added a casual and chic to Qin Guanping.

I saw Qin Guan walking to the turning point of the catwalk, and came to a very standard posture, taking off the suit he was wearing on his shoulder with one hand, and put it on his arm casually.

Like an elite person who has just gotten off work, he has taken off his tiredness, washed away the lead of the day, and waited for an unexpected mysterious encounter in this quiet late night.

Fang Yanyu slapped his thigh excitedly, felt the slight tingling tremor on his muscles, and then suppressed the cheers that came to his mouth.

It's so dangerous, I'm an old bird in costumes, and I was almost made out of shape by a little newcomer.

He picked up Qin Guan's information, made a big circle behind it, and wrote down the word "Lord", and then put the information on top of the thin stack of documents next to him, and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

When Qin Guan finished walking, Fang Yanyu said to him very softly: "Okay, let's stop here today, please call my assistant in, and I will let him follow up in the future." ”

Qin nodded his head, and when he left the room, he expressed the designer's wishes to the assistant, and then returned to his seat.

At this time, Ouyang Fen had already opened his bow left and right, and was slapped twice in the face by Sister Xue.

When Qin Guan went in for three minutes and didn't come out, Sister Xue looked at Ouyang who was still showing off like a peacock, and she immediately turned on the spraying mode.

Sister Xue made a fan with her hands, and said to Ou Qiang in a particularly hypocritical manner: "Oh, there are so many people here, the air is not circulating, my family Qin Guan is really right, I don't understand me at all as a broker, why haven't I come out after being in for so long." ”

"No matter how much the designer admires you, you can't just talk about it anymore?"