Chapter 108: The Muse
The young man looked down at her business card, his blue eyes were shining, and he said confidently, "I can go to the interview with you now." ”
Gu Ning glanced at the time on her phone, and ruthlessly refused: "Not now, tomorrow afternoon." She waved her hand to the boy and said meaningfully, "Prepare well." ”
said that it was afternoon, and the next day the teenager called Gu Ning at noon, and his voice was very rapid on the phone, as if he had just run 800 meters, "Can I go to you for an interview now?"
Gu Ning's gaze turned around on the soon-to-be-built runway, "Didn't you say that the time was afternoon, it's too early." ”
The boy paused, and his voice was hoarse, "I ran away from home, my dad didn't let me be a model, and he also tore up the business card you gave me, but fortunately I remembered your number." At the end, his voice exuded a small smugness.
Gu Ning couldn't cry or laugh, "Okay, you send me the address, and I'll have someone pick you up." She hung up the phone, and just found someone to pick up the young man, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Jiang Chi coming over at some point.
Jiang Chi bowed his head at Gu Ning, obviously not smiling, but when his eyes fell on Gu Ning, he naturally brought a warmth, Gu Ning was used to his gaze, and brushed the hair around his ears, "Mr. Jiang." ”
"In a week's time, the show will start. Jiang Chi chatted with her, holding a list of invitations in his hand, some of the names on it were ticked, indicating that he had been invited, Gu Ning tilted his head and glanced at it a few times, and said in surprise: "Mr. Jiang, you have invited too many people." "And all of them are not small, this is definitely a big show.
"Normal arrangement. Jiang Chi said lightly, his drooping eyelashes were long and curled, softening his overly sharp eyebrows, "After all, this is the first show opened by the branch." ”
Gu Ning pursed her lips, feeling a little pressured
The two were chatting, and there was a commotion at the door, and Gu Ning raised her eyes and saw a young man with a blue face walking towards her happily.
In fact, the young man has always been unsure whether Gu Ning is a liar or not, he almost ran out after breaking up with his father today, and he can be called a lonely thrower, but fortunately, Gu Ning is not a liar.
His gaze stayed on the almost formed show for a long time, he could hardly suppress the excitement in his heart, his blue eyes were like a pure bay, staring at Gu Ning, "Miss Gu, can I interview now?"
Jiang Chi raised his eyebrows, and his puzzled gaze fell on Gu Ning, Gu Ning had to explain, saying that the young man was the model she fancied and wanted to interview, and if he passed, he could participate in this show.
Jiang Chi nodded, and said slowly: "I heard that every designer will have a muse who can give himself infinite inspiration. He looked at the boy with a heavy gaze, "He's the muse you've found?"
The relationship between the muse and the designer is somewhat special and intimate, Gu Ning doesn't carry this pot, she ignores the young man's excited and shy appearance after hearing Jiang Chi's guess, and seriously explained to Jiang Chi: "There is no such thing, my muse has not appeared yet." ”
She joked: "But some time ago, because of design problems, I often consulted Mr. Jiang, and Mr. Jiang always gave me more inspiration, which is a bit like my muse." ”
The depression in Jiang Chi's eyes dissipated, he glanced at the thin young man, amused by his guess and hostility just now, he said hello to Gu Ning, and didn't have time to watch the young man's performance steps, so he left first.
As soon as Jiang Chi left, Gu Ning and the young man felt light in their hearts and felt comfortable coming.
Gu Ning looked at the young man's face, frowned, and said, "How can you be injured like this, the model can't walk with an injury." ”
The boy touched the bruises on his face, "My dad beat me, I didn't dodge, he just deliberately ruined my face and didn't want me to be a model." He said pitifully, "I can wear more foundation when I wear makeup." ”
Gu Ning didn't want to embarrass the other party, she patted him on the shoulder when she heard the words, she knew what this young man had paid for his dream, and her tone couldn't help but soften, "Okay, I'll ask the makeup artist to put on your makeup." ”
The boy breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down in front of the makeup table a little nervously, and let the makeup artist hold his face and fiddle with it with an unnatural expression.
The foundation covers the bruises and evens out the boy's complexion, the gorgeous eyeshadow blends on the boy's deep eye sockets, the eyebrows are high, and the makeup is bold and sharp.
Gu Ning threw him the clothes he had found a long time ago and asked him to change into them.
The clothes are deep V-neck, revealing a thin layer of abdominal muscles of the teenager, and the teenager happily fiddles in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, taking a picture from side to side.
Gu Ning saw that he was so excited, and said funny: "Shouldn't it be the first time you have been a model and walked the runway, right?" I saw that you were so confident yesterday, and I thought you had walked through the show many times. ”
The young man said embarrassedly: "I have also walked a lot of shows." His gaze glanced at the runway not far away, "I just haven't walked this big." "He walked in small shows that couldn't be smaller, and he himself had been to many big shows for interviews, but unfortunately before it was his turn, the person in charge told others that they were full.
Gu Ning bowed his head, and fortunately he was not zero experience.
She asked the boy to walk through the runway, and the boy stood on the runway according to his words, and at that moment, all the timidity and cowardice in him disappeared, his eyes looked straight ahead, and the momentum of the whole person changed.
When he really walked around, Gu Ning also felt amazing, the young man's steps were very personal, he was not sharp, not strong, but he was at ease, and there was a detached and confident charm in it, but at the same time, his blue eyes gave him the flamboyant activity that belonged to the teenager, and the deep black hair did not make him look too frivolous.
The steps are very steady, and the clothes designed by Gu Ning are on him, as if an interesting soul has been injected into a beautiful body, and the two complement each other and will not be pressed down by the other party.
Gu Ning's cheeks were dizzy, her heart was beating like a drum, and she felt that she was going to take back what she had just said.
The teenager in front of her is her muse, and the other party's typhoon coincides with her design style, and it seems to be born for each other!
When the boy walked off the runway, it was Gu Ning's turn to light up with his eyes, "What's your name?"
The young man pursed his lips and smiled, he learned about his interview result from Gu Ning's attitude, "Carl, my name is Carl." ”
"Carl. Gu Ning muttered the name, feeling that this name was very familiar, she stared at Carl's face, and the more she looked, the more she felt that this thick and colorful face was very familiar.
This name, she seems to have heard it in her previous life! Gu Ning pondered and meditated, and finally remembered it before Carl's gaze became strange.
Isn't the teenager in front of him the supermodel Karl who has left a brilliant mark in the history of modeling?