155 Chrysostom Yuyan, poisonous milk Quartet
"Woo woo Xiao Lu, you really are my Venus goddess, you saved my ugly clothes woo woo woo......
Miss designer cried as if she had seen her uncle and grandfather who had been immortal for many years, and she was so moved.
"But I'm a man." Lu Zhengwei blinked.
Although he was also picked up from the sea like the god of beauty.
The designer cried for a while, and then immediately reacted, "We are the tenth to play, and you don't seem to have made up and styled yet."
Lu Zhengwei looked left and right.
Makeup Artist ...... The makeup artist seems to have taken it away from the agent.
"Why don't we do it ourselves." He picked up the brush, "I've seen how those sisters got it in the crew."
The designer saw that he had put on a delicate makeup within five minutes, painted a few patterns on his face that matched his clothes, simply dyed a little color on his hair, and began to finish it with a straight clip.
The designer looked stupid.
She is not as good as this little brother in makeup.
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After briefly handling the styling, the two of them hurriedly went to the waiting room to wait.
Ruan Jinyuan and Lang Yu sat under the stage, he was dressed elegantly today, and he brought an assistant, just need to sit there, and many juniors will come up to talk.
"Senior Ruan, I heard that my senior's company is hiring, I don't know if I don't have the honor to join?" The interviewer was a graduating senior.
The junior with star-eyed eyes pleaded, "Senior, this time my design is behind you, is it convenient to comment on it?"
"It depends." Ruan Jinyuan was a little lazy and didn't pay much attention to everyone.
With his current status, he really doesn't need to be so amiable.
Just sit down like this, even if the attitude is not good, the fans still gather like a cloud.
He glanced at the position behind him, and Du Wentao was sitting with a good-looking son.
Du Wentao can sit here today, most of it is also related to this little gold owner, but at such an age, unless the family has enough money to burn a fire, there is not much ability to help Du Wentao.
He's a great success today.
He has a lot of money behind him.
Will he be afraid?
"Boss, I'm so nervous." Du Wentao's heartbeat was abnormal at the moment.
"How nervous can you be?"
"My heart beats like I'm in love."
"It's okay, the two models I found are so similar to Meng Jue, Meng Jue is so popular, it won't be a problem to rub the heat and put you on the hot search when the time comes."
"That's not just a look, it's just a copy of what I think......" Du Wentao suddenly reacted, staring at his boss with a look of horror.
That can't really be Meng Jue himself, right?
He immediately panicked, "Boss, the appearance fee of the shadow queen is very expensive, right?"
"No, your boss can sacrifice his hue to have a fried chicken meal with them." Fang Xing took a sip of coffee, as if the master of Versailles was understating.
Du Wentao was shocked.
In the past, he only knew that his boss was rich, most of them were a rich second generation, but now he only felt that his boss seemed to be more than rich.
His boss knew Meng Jue, and he was so familiar that he could eat with Meng Jue casually. What kind of family background does this have?
"Boss, you won't be a rich second generation, will you?"
"It's not." Fang Xing thought for a moment, "Meng Jue is my sister."
Du Wentao was speechless.
"Uh, ah, uh......" He needed some time to reorganize his language now.
"Yo, isn't this our design master today, Mr. Du? This is the first time I've competed, and I'm not adapting to it, so I have a speech disorder?" Ruan Jinyuan didn't know when he had already walked over and greeted Du Wentao with a spring breeze on his face.
Fang Xing propped his head, "Can you give me a moment?"
"What's wrong?"
Although he can be extremely sarcastic and sarcastic about Du Wentao, he does not dare to offend Du Wentao's financial master.
"I'm sorry, you're a little obscured
Wild." Fang Xing looked at the catwalk.
Ruan Jinyuan's face suddenly darkened.
He was standing next to Fang Xing, there would be no him in Fang Xing's field of vision at all, whose field of vision was he blocking?
"How many are your designs?" Fang Xing suddenly asked.
"The tenth."
"I hope your design really amazes the audience." He glanced at Ruan Jinyuan lightly.
"That's it."
Ruan Jinyuan knew that he couldn't please anything here, so he left with interest.
"Well, boss, I'm not angry." Du Wentao only came back to his senses from the gossip just now.
"Well, I know," Fang Xing handed him a mint candy to refresh himself, "I wish he had the same attitude after the game."
"That, boss, let me ask, is Meng Jue really your sister?" Du Wentao's eyes were full of excitement.
"What?"
"Can you give me a ticket for her new movie in a few days?"
"If you can come back with a championship, you can charter it." Fang Xing yawned.
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Background.
Song Mo led Zhuo Ruolian into the dressing room, and Lu Zhengwei had already gone to the catwalk to wait.
The two of them pounced.
Song Mo sighed, "There's no way, let's go to the audience."
"Hmm." Zhuo Ruolian put his trouser pockets in his trousers and followed him to the audience.
Fang Xing and Du Wentao sat a little back, but the angle of view was very comfortable.
Song Mo sat between Fang Xing and Zhuo Ruolian and handed Zhuo Ruolian a cup of coffee.
The model of the first contestant took the stage.
She wore a fishtail gown with a luster of shells, like a mermaid ashore on the beach, and her face was decorated with painted scales, which was visually very dreamy.
"It's a good start, I'm a little excited." Judge Lola Rosa is looking forward to.
She was invited by the competition party after spending a lot of money and a lot of contacts, and her status in the fashion design industry is as stable as Mount Tai and is admired.
Lola has been visiting various countries over the years and is obsessed with design, and this time she will come to see this competition to see the level of domestic designers in Xia Kingdom.
The opening scenes have their own designs, but none of them completely poke Lola's heart.
Lu Zhengwei, who appeared in the ninth, took a deep breath and walked onto the runway.
The agent said that he was put on the runway with a serious expression.
He didn't know how to do it, but at this moment, Fang Meng's face appeared in his mind, with a serious expression that he couldn't do, but imitated what he was good at.
Just like that, Fang Meng kept a straight face, and he walked in front of the judges.
When Lola Rosa saw the young man in front of her, she only felt that someone had ordered a youth love poem in her mind, and suddenly, it brought her into the love time of her youth.
Although the design in front of her was still lacking, she still scored highly.
Several other judges saw that this big guy directly gave an excellent score, and they also looked at it and gave a high score.
The little designer was so shocked by his score that his brain didn't turn, even if he turned red, he didn't come back to his senses.
When Lu Zhengwei got off the stage, he was hugged by the little designer.
"Little Lu! You are my God!"
Lu Zhengwei made seven or eight turns in his mind and blurted out, "Don't believe in God, superstition is not good."