Chapter 142 Model

With the media hype on the first day, the press conference on the second day was also full of people, and even the campus of Beifu became crowded. It's really a rare event.

Yang Feng didn't know how other people felt, but as soon as he walked into the campus, he was startled by the crowd in front of him, and at the same time, he was also happy in his heart.

At 9 a.m., the press conference continued.

The beautiful stage, the models with perfect body proportions, and all kinds of gorgeous accessories interweave a visual feast, which also gives many Chinese people a spiritual feast, and injects a new wind into the barren clothing of this era.

Of course, if there is good praise, there will be bad opinion.

There are also some so-called seniors, or authorities, who think that Yang Feng is just grandstanding, just to win the attention of the audience, so as to advertise his Fengrui clothing.

There are even some people who think that Yang Feng is ruining the domestic clothing industry, thinking that his so-called bold and novel clothes are too unethical.

Whether it is eye-catching or sensational, Yang Feng doesn't care, because no matter whether it is good or bad, as long as there is an argument, there will be a topic, and with a topic, there will be a market, and with a market, it will further promote the progress of the domestic garment industry.

At least, the number of people attending today's press conference is several times that of yesterday, which is the best embodiment, so Yang Feng also has a feeling of being light and light, and there is no comment from the unexpected world.

On the judges' bench, Yang Feng looked at the models on the catwalk, and he was also a little distracted, the current models are really a little worse than the future generations, and they are not a little worse.

However, compared with the charm and charm of later generations, although the current models are a little simple, they also have the kind of purity that later generations of models do not have.

For those who are accustomed to seeing the afterlife. For Yang Feng of the vulgar catwalk show, these things in front of him are still very good.

Therefore, it is also interesting to admire the clothes of these designers, and at the same time, it is also a feast for the eyes.

Suddenly, a beautiful figure walked up, giving Yang Feng a bright feeling, as if he had seen those models in later generations, this new model, like the king of flowers, took away the brilliance of other models as soon as he came on stage, making people unconsciously want to focus on him.

And because of the brilliance of this model, the outfit on his body also looks much brighter.

After the model walked down, Yang Feng said to Guo Mengru beside him in amazement: "This model is good, that set of clothes has been worn by her with that unique charm."

"Yes, it gives people a bright feeling, the key is that this model understands where her own advantages are, fully shows her good figure, clothes with figure, body show clothes, complement each other, I don't know which designer brought the model" Guo Mengru also said with admiration.

"After the press conference is over this morning, just find someone to ask," Yang Feng said with a smile, but a thought flashed in his heart.

Perhaps, his final finale design today can allow that model to play, and in that case, it can better interpret the charm of his clothes.

During the intermission, Yang Feng and Guo Mengru also stepped aside and chatted.

"Yang Feng, it seems that this fashion show is really a success, not to mention the final transaction volume, at least the number of participants and the scale he caused, it is very successful, and Fengrui clothing is also completely well-known throughout the country, congratulations" Guo Mengru said with a smile.

"Tongxi, Tongxi" Yang Feng said modestly: "Beifu has also established its position as the boss of the domestic fashion college, I think there will be more students next year."

"yes, are we a win-win situation?" Guo Mengru smiled and tilted her head to look at Yang Feng.

"Of course" Yang Feng nodded affirmatively: "Not only you and I will benefit, the entire clothing market will follow the development of spraying, not to mention far away, at least I think that when the conference is completely over, those small clothing workshops are estimated to develop vigorously and promote the development of the clothing industry."

"Yang Feng, you are really amazing," Guo Mengru said sincerely.

"Haha, Sister Ru, I'll just treat you as if you're praising me" Yang Feng was in a very good mood and laughed: "Sister Ru, since you think so, then just join my Fengrui clothing"

"Yang Feng, you are so optimistic about me, you invite me again and again, aren't you afraid that I will always refuse?" Guo Mengru's eyes sparkled as she looked at Yang Feng, and there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Don't be afraid" Yang Feng smiled, turned his head to look around, and then said softly: "Isn't there such an old saying?" Say that a good girl is afraid of being entangled? If my sister is a good girl, then why should I be a pester? ”

"You" Guo Mengru was also deliberately distorted by Yang Feng's words, which made his face a little feverish, and he glanced at him with hatred, before continuing: "Then you will continue to pester"

"Sister Ru, this is what you said" Originally, Yang Feng was just joking, but he didn't expect Guo Mengru to say so, and he said with some joy.

"I didn't say anything" Who knows, seeing Yang Feng's excited face, Guo Mengru is face is blank and said flatly.

"Hehe, Sister Ru, it's not a family, don't enter a family, your talent is destined to bloom in my Fengrui clothing" Yang Feng laughed.

"Stinky boy, the more you talk about it, the more you go too far, don't I give you a very hearty feeling" When Guo Mengru spoke, although she was smiling, she stepped on Yang Feng fiercely, and Yang Feng grinned in pain.

"Let's see if you dare to talk nonsense in the future," Guo Mengru retracted her foot, looked at Yang Feng and said proudly.

"Hehe, don't dare" Yang Feng took a small step back before continuing: "Sister Ru, I've known you for so long, and I haven't seen my brother-in-law, what the hell is my brother-in-law doing?"

"I'm not married, where did you come from, brother-in-law," Guo Mengru scolded with a smile.

"Not married?" Yang Feng was a little surprised.

"What's wrong? Do you think I'm such an old girl, the conditions are not bad, why haven't I gotten married yet?"

"No, how could it be?" Yang Feng didn't think much about it, after all, in the later generations, those leftover girls were really old girls, Guo Mengru was only thirty years old, although it looked a little abrupt at the moment, but Yang Feng didn't care.

When he wanted to say something, he saw Sun Yue walking straight towards him from not far away. So he also looked at Sun Yue.

"I've checked the information you wanted, that model was brought by a designer from Guandong University, called Leng Anxi" Sun Yue said slowly about the information he had just checked.