462 braces
This chapter is to celebrate the promotion of Baili Qingyan Xiaopenyou to the protector of this book~
The doubts in Mei Yu's heart are getting stronger and stronger, these male models under Lian Ming's company have a strong aura that doesn't look like newcomers who have just debuted, they are all full of style, yes, they are like rich young masters who came out as part-time models!
In Meiyu's doubts, Lian Ming had already taken her to the designer Allen, who dropped the guests around him and greeted him, opening his arms with a smile: "Oh ~ dear, it seems that you have agreed to my request ~"
He speaks fluent English, but Mei Yu can hear it clearly.
Mei Yu looked at Lian Ming on the side suspiciously, Lian Ming laughed twice, stepped forward, blocked in front of Allen, and took the warm embrace instead of Mei Yu.
Letting go of his arm, Lian Ming didn't dare to relax his hands and held Allen's shoulders with an apologetic expression: "SRRY, I haven't told her yet." β
Alan looked disappointed: ",N~"
Mei Yu had to interrupt the affectionate interpretation of the two, and she felt a lot of pressure when she appeared as a bad woman character who broke up the two affectionate lovers: "Ahem, may I ask, how long do I have to make soy sauce?" β
Lian Ming let go of his hands in a daze, but Alan looked curious: "Soy sauce? β
Lian Mingmian explained without changing his color: "It is a Chinese condiment, and it is delicious when eating dumplings. β
Allen's face was full of aftertaste and full of longing: "Dumplings! GDοΌ β
Mei Yu quietly stretched out her hand and twisted Lian Ming's waist and eyes: "If you talk nonsense, I'll chop you up dumplings!" β
Lian Ming held back the pain, turned sideways, and introduced seriously: "Mr. Allen watched your robot performance on the red carpet yesterday, and he was very amazing. It coincides with the style of a series of womenswear that he is conceiving, so I would like to ask you to be the face of his brand's womenswear. β
Allen's eyes were bright and he nodded again and again, proving the correctness of Lian Ming's words.
Mei Yu hesitated slightly, to be honest, Allen's men's style is very popular with her, comfortable and natural fashion, if women's clothing is the same, it is really good, not to mention. Allen's ability to hold a solo fashion show at Paris Fashion Week has fully demonstrated his strength.
It's a blessing to be able to work with such top designers.
The reason why she hesitated was from the agency's side. I don't know what kind of threshold will be set, sighing, Meiyu explained: "This matter. Please also communicate with my agency, I personally can't call the shots, I'm very sorry. β
Lian Ming raised his eyebrows, but said something else to Allen: "She agreed." I'll talk to the brokerage company. β
Alan was overjoyed, and rushed straight overβ¨ hugging Meiyu with open arms: "Great, dear AY, you won't be disappointed." β
"Ahem, Mr. Allen, I have a better offer." A refreshing male voice suddenly interjected, and several people looked up together, Gu Feng had already changed his clothes, and a striped suit showed off his good figure.
Gu Feng rubbed his hands together and smiled: "Mr. Allen, when you read the βbiography, if you put the men's clothing and women's clothing you designed together, the effect will definitely be the icing on the cake." β
Sima Zhao's heart!
Mei Yu looked at Lian Ming's face, and it turned cloudy in an instant. The meaning of the archaic style is very clear, when shooting commercials. The male and female models were filmed together, and there is no doubt that Mei Yu appeared as a female model, and the male model - just look at Gu Feng's repeated chest movements.
Alan frowned, with a look of regret: "Dear Gu, I'm afraid not, the women's clothing of this series and the newly designed men's clothing series are not compatible." β
Compatible?
Gu Feng frowned, and took a step forward, intending to explain to Allen the traditional theory of Chinese Taoism, the way of reconciling yin and yang.
Lian Ming clasped his hands on his shoulders and said rigidly: "Okay, it's time for us to go, Mr. Allen, if you need to, please contact me again." β
Lian Ming turned around and glanced at Gu Feng with a smile, Gu Feng was excited, this Lian Da Shao was getting more and more difficult to fool, and he followed behind stupidly, looking at Lian Mingqiao's Meiyu's hand, which was extremely dazzling.
Mei Yu noticed that something was wrong, her hand struggled, but was held tighter by Lian Ming, as if she knew what Mei Yu was thinking, Lian Ming smiled: "Are you curious, why are several of my male models superior?" β
Mei Yu was quickly distracted by him, his eyes widened, and he asked, "Yes, it's really strange that when they were on the show, they were easily distinguished from other models." β
Lian Ming shrugged his shoulders, grabbed Mei Yu, and made way of the passage, several men walked past them as if no one was around, Mei Yu looked at the backs of several people, and turned to Lian Ming for help.
Lian Ming coughed twice, pointed to several people in front of him, and reported a string of nouns in a row: "Amani's suit, Vacheron Constantin's watch, Dior's leather shoes, ......"
All in all, from head to toe, including socks, Lian Ming said more than a dozen brands in one breath, Meiyu completely smacked his tongue, the five high-quality male models in front of him, a one-body outfit, are absolutely worth more than one million.
Lian Ming looked at Mei Yu and smiled bitterly: "Now you know, why do I only have five male models under my umbrella, five is already my limit at this stage, just to feed them, I am already about to go bankrupt." β
Mei Yu fully understands Lian Ming's approach, which is equivalent to a big gamble, suppressing Lian Ming's net worth, betting that these five male models will become the world's top models.
Generally speaking, rookie models, wearing brand clothing, will have a heavier psychological burden.
For example, salarymen who have reached the limit of the thousand-yuan suit they wear on weekdays will cherish it very much when they suddenly get a suit worth tens of thousands, and always pay attention to various details on their body, whether the cuffs are worn? Is there a hanging wire on the back?
Such apprehension seems unnatural.
These young men are usually surrounded by luxury brands, and naturally get used to the pressure brought by these brands themselves, as familiar as eating and drinking, and when they wear those fashionable clothes on the catwalk, they will maintain a flat line.
Only in this way can you really wear the effect of fashion.
In the final analysis, no matter what style of fashion, after all, it is to serve people, and the final result should be the clothes lining people, not people to accompany the clothes!
It's just that the reason is simple, who would really be willing to take out a million and smash it on a nobody, just to bet on an illusory future?!
From this point of view, Lian Ming has the potential to become a hero.
Mei Yu shook Lian Ming's hand with her backhand and smiled encouragingly: "Obviously, you won the bet." β
Gamble, Lian Ming had a smile on his face, he liked this word, Meiyu always inadvertently, and a word broke the sky.
Mei Yu pulled out her hand and raised her eyebrows: "Having said that, their style of acting is quite similar to the style of Lian Da Shao in his early years, you won't use yourself as a model to build them, right?" β
Lian Ming covered his mouth and let out a series of coughing sounds.
Gu Feng was bored leaning on the front cover of the car, unbuttoning the suit indiscriminately, sliding down his shoulders at one end, full of gangsterism, staring at a man and a woman talking and laughing not far away, today's sun is really dazzling.
He casually took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it casually, and a striking news suddenly jumped into his eyes, his eyes widened in disbelief, his fingers slid quickly across the screen, and one website after another flowed through his fingertips, without exception, all of them reported the news on the front page.
Gu Feng raised his head suddenly, looked at Mei Yu and Lian Ming, the two talked happily, seemed to forget the passage of time, his eyes narrowed, two hundred watts of light bulbs, not everyone can do.
Gu Feng jumped down from the front of the car and slowly approached the two, Mei Yu was facing away from him, but Lian Ming was facing him, Lian Ming raised his eyebrows, and the warning in his eyes was very strong, Gu Feng stopped, spread his hands, and made an innocent expression.
At the moment when Lian Ming's face relaxed, thinking that Gu Feng had given up, Gu Feng raised his mobile phone violently, waved it high, threw off his long legs, took two steps in front of Mei Yu, hugged her, and his voice was full of surprise: "AY, you won the Golden Deer Award for Best Actress!" β
Lian Ming's face was full of shock, and the small movements of the ancient style were instantly ignored by him, "What?!" β
Meiyu was dizzy from the circle after circle of the ancient wind, and vaguely heard the surprise declaration of the ancient style, but he was not sure.
She struggled twice, and was finally put down by Gu Feng, but her head was turned dizzy, so she had to lean on Gu Feng's chest weakly, and asked weakly: "What?" β
Gu Feng's eyes flashed with a little joy that the treacherous plan had succeeded, and he handed the mobile phone to Mei Yu with interest, and his voice turned into a puddle of water: "Look, the news I just saw, you won the Golden Deer Award for actress laurels with "Beautiful Women in the South". β
Mei Yu stabilized her mind and looked at it fixedly, the ancient mobile phone screen was very wide, and the big red characters were domineering from left to right-
scored twice, and the Golden Deer Award was won by rookie Meiyu again!
Golden Deer Award? Actress?
These two terms hit Mei Yu's thoughts in waves, and the beautiful woman in the south was like a world away, and she felt quite unreal for a while, like riding a roller coaster, and she couldn't find the north in a daze.
Lian Ming approached Meiyu softly, stretched out one hand, grabbed Meiyu's arm, and his hand was soft but resolute, bringing Meiyu into his arms.
Gu Feng looked at Lian Ming gloomily, put his hands on Mei Yu's shoulders, and the eyes of the two clashed in mid-air, extremely tragic, faintly hearing the bloodthirsty battle of millions of soldiers.
At this moment, Mei Yu's mobile phone rang happily, and Amy's unique life-threatening ringtone made Mei Yu wake up, she struggled with her arm, took half a step back, completely detached from the two men's hands, and looked at the caller ID - Jiang Fan.
Mei Yu shuddered, completely sober, if there is anything in this world that can perfectly restrain her DD, it is none other than Lord Jiang Fan, hurriedly pressed the connect button, the voice of the man opposite was lazy and magnetic, as if he had just woken up.
Tomorrow is still two watches, and one watch is guaranteed at 12 o'clock at noon.
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