Gu Ning naturally saw the distrust in his eyes, but he didn't explain much, just picked up the horn comb on the side and introduced: "The reason why I designed this dress at first was because of my yearning and love for oriental civilization, so it incorporated many oriental retro elements. The design of cheongsam and ruffled lace sleeves, which represents the elegance and charm of oriental women, is to hope that it will collide with modern civilization, and the cutout on the back is to hope that this skirt will be elegant but charming.

The elements are diverse, but I don't know if you have heard of a kind of hair ornament in ancient China, called a hair comb, a comb can fix the bun, usually decorated with tassels, it is already beautiful, if it is fixed with Western lace flowers, containing the combination of Chinese and Western civilizations, I believe it will be very beautiful. ”

After listening to her introduction, the distrust in the hairstylist's eyes was gradually replaced by amazement, and it seemed that he had imagined a hairstyle under her description, and even Zhang Yu was attracted by her design, and couldn't help but imagine, how should that hairstyle fit the skirt on her body?

"According to you, that's a good hairstyle, but where can I find that accessory called a hair comb?" the hairstylist said embarrassedly, but the title has been changed to you, which is enough to show her recognition.

"Isn't this ready-made?" Gu Ning said with a smile, raising his hand as he spoke, showing him the horn comb in his hand, and the hairstylist questioned this: "Isn't this too sloppy." ”

"Why don't you try it first?" Gu Ning smiled confidently and explained: "The ordinary hair comb is too classical, and if this jade-colored horn comb is not decorated with ordinary oriental tassels, but is embellished with pearls and diamonds, it not only fits the theme of the clothes, but also confirms Sister Zhang Yu's transformation path." ”

When Zhang Yu heard this, he immediately nodded approvingly, and said, "Just use this, I believe in you." The hairstylist couldn't help but believe the girl in front of her, took the comb in her hand, and braided Zhang Yu's hair quickly as she said, the speed of her hands was dazzling, Gu Ning stood aside and watched, and couldn't help but admire his dexterity.

Half an hour later, the hairstylist successfully knitted a hairstyle, novel and special, with a unique style, the hairstylist looked at Zhang Yu's perfect makeup, completely convinced Gu Ning, and praised Gu Ning without hesitation: "This young lady, it's a pity that you don't be a stylist." ”

Gu Ning was praised by him and smiled: "I just have a little idea, if I really let me do it, it may be the scene of the disaster."

After several people finalized their hairstyles, they packed up their things and went to the scene.

"How can you make me believe you? An Rou was hoarse, trying her best to break free from his embrace, and fell to the ground without taking two steps, the white skirt spread out, and the face mixed with tears was extremely poignant, Tang Yu frowned with a little headache, or squatted down to help her, how could An Rou let him help, directly opened his hand, frowned and said: "Don't touch me, go to your Gu Ning." ”

Tang Yu felt that she was a little unreasonable, but looking at the girl in front of her was really sad, which also proved that she really loved herself, the heart softened again, and she helped the person up from the ground despite her rebuttal, An Rou broke away from him again, and the two parties were deadlocked.

And here, Jiang Chi kindly helped the pair of infatuated men and women, called the French reporters on the periphery to the hall, and then let go and went to Gu Ning.

Tang Yu looked at the cameras that gradually increased around him, it seemed that he had attracted the attention of the media, and he knew that something was wrong, and looked at An Rou who didn't let him get close with a little headache, rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Good, Arou, don't make trouble, do you want to be photographed by the media?"

An Rou heard the two people in the media, was quiet for a moment, and then broke out again: "If you shoot it, you can shoot it, my reputation has been ruined by Gu Ning, what else is there to be afraid of." ”

Tang Yu saw that there were more and more people, and there was already a trend of surrounding, so he no longer argued with An Rou and forcibly pulled people away, An Rou screamed and wanted to break free from his hands, but due to the disparity in the ratio of men and women, it was useless except for making Tang Yu hold it tighter and tighter.

After the farce ended, the media saw that there was no hot spot to catch, so they left one after another, taking up a good position and waiting for the catwalk, within ten minutes, the catwalk officially began, Gu Ning also appeared in front of Jiang Chi, and the two found a place close to the stage to sit down, just like the movie that day, Gu Ning looked at the man next to him, and thought inappropriately, he has always been, whenever she needs to be accompanied.

The models entered one after another, Gu Ning and Jiang Chi kept quiet, no one spoke first, soon the first scene was about to end, the finale of the first scene was Zhang Yu, Gu Ning clenched her hands, and watched Zhang Yu walk out from behind the curtain step by step with bated breath, picturesque.

Just like the beautiful oriental goddess walked out of the picture scroll and ascended to the altar of the west, behind her is the splashed ink landscape, in front of the camera Vientiane, the collision of the times, the design of the clever skirt perfectly fits the skin, the tassel on the bun moves step by step on the rhythm of each step, the dark black skirt turns up the waves, the almost dark blue edge, seems to contain the waves of the sea, the gilt on the buckle of the mother and son contains the beauty of the Orient, the white lace on the back and cuffs hangs down the tassels, and the charm of the Fuling fairyland.

Everyone present breathed in unison, and their eyes were shocked by this skirt, the media frantically captured, eager to press the shutter to smash, every frame is a beautiful picture, reporters have the same hunch, this skirt will definitely set off a big storm, this kind of opportunity hot search in front of you, who can hold it?

Gu Ning looked at the radiant Zhang Yu on the stage, and the skirt that had poured her countless efforts, and her heart was full of a sense of achievement, just like she said at the beginning, one day, the clothes she designed will appear on the stage of the world and bloom with her unique and unique brilliance.

Jiang Chi looked at the girl beside him with soft eyes, he always believed that his vision was not wrong, this dusty pearl was also suitable for shining, Gu Ning was overjoyed, held Jiang Chi's hand, turned his head and looked at him with a smile, Jiang Chi was pulled by her like this, he was stunned, motionless, Gu Ning looked at him with a pair of bright eyes and said, "Look, I succeeded." "Success has squeezed into the eyes of the whole world.

Seeing that Jiang Chi didn't speak, he glanced at him inexplicably, and at this glance, he saw that he was holding Jiang Chi's hand, and suddenly froze in place, blushing, and quickly returned his hand, turned his head and ignored him, Jiang Chi looked at her withdrawn hand with regret, and did not tear down her blushing ears, and continued to watch the catwalk while sitting precariously, if you ignore someone's ears that are also flushed.

After the second catwalk began, Gu Ning put aside the shyness just now, took out a notebook, and carefully analyzed the uniqueness of each dress, and her unique insights also attracted the attention of a French man next to her. ”

Gu Ning paused, looked at the blonde-haired and blue-eyed foreign man next to him, although he was puzzled, he still put on a warm smile like a breeze and said, "I am very fortunate to be able to attract your attention, Mr. is also a fellow believer?"