Chapter 35 Murderous
I don't know how he felt when he called me "baby" later, and "wife", "baby"...
is different from her rippling spring waves, the person on the screen listened to it vividly, nodded, and then returned to the normal perspective, with an elegant and decent attitude: "I also think the signal is not good, say it quickly, what are you looking for me?" β
"Oh, nothing, it's just... Today, the organizer sent me a message asking if I need a model on the day of the competition. You can choose the model they give or take the model yourself. But I saw that they were given female models from Europe, and they didn't match my dress style..."
Finally, she took a deep breath: "I think Miss Dian's is very suitable to be my model. Big brother, can you please help her walk the catwalk? β
Lu Xuan twisted his eyebrows and smiled: "Dian Xin? β
"Yes." Fu Bao's cell phone rang. "Heyβ" she picked up the microphone and said, "Are you going to an event?" "Of course!" Fu Bao replied with a smile. "What's that?" Fu Bao asked. "Fashion show!" He replied. "How so?" She asked. Fu Bao deliberately tentatively said: "It's just wearing my dress on the stage catwalk, there are no too high requirements, and there is no need to be too professional, after all, it is mainly to display clothes." β
She just wanted to be tempted, and when Lu Xuan said that it was impossible, she expressed regret, and then asked Dian Xin's identity, who knows.
"Yes."
Fu Bao: "?"
What about the, you actually agreed?
So cool?
For Lu Xuan on the other side of the phone, he returned to the ward and ordered directly: "Go and call Dian Xin over!" β
Obsidian: "Hmm. β
β¦β¦
Suddenly called in the middle of the night, to be honest, Dian's heart was a little uneasy.
During this time, Lu Xuan did not appear abnormal, even the basic mood swings were very few.
But when she heard Professor Shi's words, she felt that such a Lu Xuan was even more terrifying.
Like a time bomb that suddenly became ill at some point, it became a dark and perverted cousin in the past...
Walk into the classroom.
The man sat on the couch and raised his hand to hand out the invitation as usual.
Dian Xin hurriedly picked it up and looked at the date on his eyes: "Lu Xuan!" You may not be able to participate in this event on the 18th! β
She had long thought of tactful words, who knows.
"Okay." The man nodded, "I'm not leaving." β
Dianxin: "? β
The next second.
"You let me go!"
"Me?" Dianxin saw such a news on the Internet: there is a website called "Fashion Designer Competition". He wanted to participate in this competition. "You know what?" Dianxin asked curiously. "Of course I do!" Answer online. "So why not?" Dianxin nodded. "Because I like it!" He said. Dianxin was surprised: "But I have no interest in participating in such a costume design competition. β
"Don't go, I'll go!" Lu Xuan interrupted lightly.
Dianxin: "...".
On the 18th, Fubao rushed to the game site early in the morning.
After three preliminary screenings, a total of 50 players will be promoted to the semi-finals, and 40 players will be eliminated again, 10 will be shortlisted, and the candidates for the championship will be finally determined.
The semi-finals and finals will be played at the same time today, and the schedule is very tight.
The competition venue is located in a well-known convention and exhibition center in Kyoto, and the organizers have equipped all participating designers with a lounge, makeup artists, assistants, and even catwalk models.
But for many of the big-name designers who have already made a name for themselves, they already have a regular team to participate in such international large-scale events, which is simply a huge and exciting experience.
So when I saw that Fu Bao was a little girl, she had a ponytail, a mask, and a thin figure, but she was carrying a hiking bag that was about the height of her own, and she even struggled to push it in the closet.
Most people think she worked as an assistant to a designer.
It was only when I got to the door that the staff shouted, "8 designer helen!" β
Fu Bao raised his little hand: "Here." β
Because she is too short and there are a lot of people, I saw that Chu Chu and her tender little hands were always raised high above everyone.
When she finally walked through the crowd and walked in front of her, everyone was dumbfounded.
"Didn't you?"
"Mistaken?"
"How old is this kid?"
"Did she come to the competition too?
Fu Bao stepped forward and picked up the key on the house number and said, "Thank you!" β
After the house number was issued, the employee reminded: "The group of five uses a rest room, and the number marks are printed on the dressing table and changing room in the lounge. Please look at the numbered bibs. Don't make a mistake or take someone else's place to avoid unnecessary conflicts. β
As she spoke, Chu Ying looked around pitifully, lowered her head, and took out her phone.
I was about to hit it.
"Miss Chu."
Fu Bao raised his head, and when he saw a hypnotist in a standard professional outfit, he suddenly bent his mouth: "Sister, you're here!" β
A few people around him suddenly realized.
It turns out that this glamorous royal sister is a veritable designer!
For this little girl, it's time to follow her sister to see the world!
Sunshine is very enthusiastic, and many people have walked in with the number plate, and Dianxin frowned slightly: "Are you the only one?" β
Fu Bao also asked, "Where is my brother?" What time did it come? β
Dianxin: "He can't come today." β
"Huh?" Fu Bao grabbed his hand and asked. "You're my good friend!" Fu Bao smiled and said, "But, now that we've been separated for more than a year, right?" "Do you know where I am?" Fu Bao asked. "I don't remember!" Fu Bao smiled. "Oh...... How so? Fu Bao's little face was stunned when he heard this: "Why! Is there something busy today? β
"Okay." Dianxin was packing her belongings in her room when she suddenly heard someone call her name. Dian Xin turned her head sideways to look and saw a girl in a Chu shirt packing her luggage with her. "Hey, is it me?" She asked. "It's me!" The girl said with a smile. "What's wrong with that?" Dianxin asked curiously. Dianxin responded nonchalantly and looked at everything around him: "All this... Did you bring it by yourself? β
Fu Bao nodded.
Dianxin: "...".
Unexpectedly.
I thought I was just a delicate little girl, and being able to come to this international fashion design competition was just that the little princesses wanted to feel the life of the world, but now it looks like it's quite similar?
"I'm here to help you."
"Thank you, sister." Fu Bao desperately raised his smiling face.
When Dianxin helped push the cabinet open, she also pushed the cabinet over and looked at herself carefully from the beginning.
To be honest, Miss Dian's figure is indeed quite hot, and her facial features are still that strong, but her temperament is full of cold and glamorous royal sister style, and she has a very wonderful mysterious feeling, which is quite suitable for the style of the dress she designed.
Walking into the No. 2 lounge at No. 8, the room was already full of people, listening to the sound of the door opening, one of the people in the crowd with pigtails, wearing a Chinese robe, took the initiative to greet: "How much do you cost?" β
Fu Bao: "Eight. β
βhelen?β A voice came from behind him. Dianxin looked up and saw that it was a handsome middle-aged man. He walked up to Dian Xin, looked at her with gentle and slightly shy eyes, and said, "Miss, please sit down!" "I'm sorry." Dian Xin was embarrassed to agree. "Thank you?" The man smiled. "What's wrong?" He asked. The man's eyes lit up, and he immediately rushed out of the crowd and stretched out a big hand to Dian Xin: "Hello, hello, I'm Shide, I'll cooperate when I have time in the future." I like your design very much, I can't imagine that it will be such a beautiful female designer! β
As a special guest of this competition, although Shide did not serve as a judge, he enjoys a good reputation in the national fashion circle, and can be called a well-known and veritable fashion boss inside and outside the circle.
As soon as he walked in, many participating designers had already greeted him, not only respectful, but also polite and cordial.
But instead of stretching out his hand, he had an indifferent attitude and "recognized the wrong person".
"No way, I remembered that the 8th was helen..."Shi De frowned, is the information wrong?
Yesterday, as an invited guest, after reading the line drafts of all the entries in the semi-finals in advance, he was caught by himself at a glance on the 8th, and even considered the road of cooperation in the future.
"Teacher." Fu Bao stood on the podium. "Okay!" Fu Bao smiled and said, "You are my tablemate." "What's your name?" Fu Bao asked curiously. "Your name is Fu Bao." Fu Bao replied. "Why do you like me so much?" Fu Bao asked. He! She. Fu Bao opened his mouth at this time, holding a small face of Chu Jing in his hand, the black mask almost covered most of his face, and he only had a pair of bright and smart eyes: "Hello everyone!" My name is Helen! β
Shide: "!
And there are others: "...".
There are no restrictions on age, nationality, or occupation.
But let's be honest, the people who can participate in such international competitions and make it to the semi-finals are basically well-known designers in the fashion industry, including well-known designers over the age of 40.
Young and vigorous, no matter how tired they are, they all learn design in school.
But the appearance of Fu Bao.
"How old?" Shide asked.
Fu Bao said: "Fifteen years old. β
In fact, there are still eight days left to celebrate his fifteenth birthday. Leave that out, almost.
"it!" As the referee blew the whistle, an old man in his seventies stepped down from the field. He is the head coach of the Chinese men's table tennis team and former world No. 3 Wang Liqin. When the referee announced the start of the game, the crowd cheered. His name pops up in the center of the stage. What's wrong with him? "Teacher!" The referee called! Why? What! Shi De praised again: "Can you become the youngest contestant in history?" β
The staff next to him then said, "It should be! The year before last, an eighteen-year-old genius designer won the third place in that competition! β
Shi De nodded and said: "This child is still terrifying." β
The profession of design is very talent-oriented.
At the same time, it is a very cruel profession.
Because sometimes no matter how much love and hard work you can't fight for talent...
Just like the fifteen-year-old girl in front of her!
For a time, Fu Bao became the focus in the lounge.
Everyone looked at her, surprised, curious, or many people had doubts.
More people asked, "Little girl! Did you really design this dress? β
Dian Xin listened and suddenly looked sideways.
She gave birth to a pair of very beautiful Danfeng eyes, hooked inside and abducted, sharp eyes, and at this moment a delicate black eyeliner was depicted, and the tail was raised high, inexplicably revealing a murderous aura.