"Height is 1.76 meters!" Fu Yangwei answered the question.

"Although she is a little short by the standards of a model, she has a good proportion, which can make up for the disadvantage of height." Zong Rui is on the matter.

"Look at the clothes she's wearing!"

Only then did Zong Rui notice the little black dress that Sikong Jing was wearing, the expensive fabric, and the ingenious neckline was tightened, showing a beautiful neck. The waist is also tightened, but at the same time it is tightened, it unexpectedly adds a fluffy feeling.

It is this skirt that has been ridiculed by the fashion industry as the most redundant design. In the past four fashion weeks, top supermodel Amanda directly refused to walk the catwalk. Because of the tightened and fluffy design, the mutual exclusion simply cannot be coordinated.

When the model wears it, there is always a sense of weirdness, either bloated or too thin.

As soon as this skirt was released, it attracted criticism from the fashion industry, which put Fu Yangwei under tremendous pressure. Even the position of chief designer of the company is very likely to not be maintained. And the reason why she returned to China was also to find an old friend to relax.

"Is this it?" Although this girl has a good temperament, she can see at a glance that her family background is not very good. I didn't expect to wear a six-figure haute couture model.

"Yes, that's it!" Fu Yangwei's expressionless face suddenly bloomed with passion, and her hands even trembled slightly because she was too excited, "Do you think she looks good?" ”

Zong Rui frowned, "We just stand behind people and stare at them, and discuss whether it would be too rude?" "Also, this girl can really sit still, and she doesn't move.

Fu Yangwei glanced at Sikong Jing again and couldn't help laughing. She had a gut feeling that she had met an opponent, and this girl, despite her young age, would definitely surprise her.

This skirt of hers is simply tailor-made for her. It seems that her appearance has appeared in her mind at the beginning of her design, which is designed according to her figure and temperament. Fu Yangwei believes that as long as she is willing to wear this dress at the press conference, all the ridicule in the past can be turned into praise.

"Okay, what do you think?" The hairstylist was about to be driven crazy by the boss and his friends standing behind him, and he immediately cut his hair in hatred.

Sikong Jing's mind of making money was pulled back, and he glanced at it casually, nodding indifferently.

"Thank you!" As he spoke, he got up and prepared to go to the checkout and call Zhou Ying to leave.

"Wait!" Fu Yangwei personally stepped forward, blocked Sikong Jing's way, and took out a delicate business card in French from her bag, "Hello, my name is Fu Yangwei, this is my business card." ”

Sikong Jing looked up and down, her delicate and beautiful eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and her eyes were also defensive when she looked at Fu Yangwei.

"You're a designer?"

Fu Yangwei nodded hurriedly and said implicitly and confidently: "Yes, I am a fashion designer. ”

Sikong Jing's originally defensive eyes directly turned into coldness, and the person unconsciously took a step back. "I'm missing, I don't know any designers." No wonder she was subconsciously on guard just now, it turned out that she was Nie Wei's Bole in her previous life.

It was Fu Yangwei who chose Nie Wei, who was still in college, and tried her to become the spokesperson of YSL. If it weren't for the fact that Nie Wei was only 1.65 meters tall and couldn't meet the minimum standard, I am afraid that the chief model would also be in Nie Wei's bag.

Sikong Jing remembers very well how happy she was for her sister after Nie Wei was chosen. However, her happiness didn't last long before she found that her face was ruined.

Nie Wei should be the one who was chosen by Fu Yangwei and turned her hand on her.

And in her previous life, she ...... Unable to resist, he obviously refused frantically in his mind, but obediently listened to Nie Wei's words. It was from that moment that she clearly knew that her consciousness was not free. In current terms, it's as if Nie Wei has the aura of the protagonist, and everything about her must revolve around the protagonist.

Sikong Jing looked at Fu Yangwei, how could he not be disgusted in his heart.