MTL - Rebirth of a Supermodel-Chapter 19

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After talking with Wu Mei for a while, Ming Yu went to change clothes first.

Although this "Hurricane" autumn fashion show is a ready-to-wear show, there are inevitably some size problems, so some simple modifications to the clothing are required at some time. For example, when Ming Yu changed his two sets of clothes, he noticed: the sleeves were a little shorter.

After Wu Mei and his assistant helped him to measure some size, he found that the height of the Ming Yu had already broken through, so the "Hurricane" gave him the choice of clothes that were slightly shorter. When the assistant went to get a new ready-to-wear, Wu Mei said with a sigh of relief: "Xiao Yu, how have you changed your official website of Muse for more than half a year? We thought you were still 181."

Wen Yan, Ming Yu smiled and explained the past with a reason, but Zhao Rui was a little embarrassed to bow his head.

For more than half a year, why did the information on the Muse official website not be modified?

The big reason is that his agent is negligent!

As a model in the growing season, the physical data of the Ming Dynasty should be measured every three months. However, in the past six months, the original owner has been obsessed with Chengsu, not to measure the data, and even the most basic work is often messed up.

When Wu Mei took two more ready-to-wear garments, Ming Yu and Zhao Rui went to the direction of the studio.

For any brand of clothing conference, fashion shows are their home, they need to be serious, but before the fashion show, they have to take a hard photo for each model, and so on. After the end, it will be placed on the official website for everyone to watch the choice.

Gorgeous but not vulgar, enchanting but not feminine, so just the right smoky makeup makes the teenager's exquisite facial features more profound. When he appeared in the lens wearing a gray-blue and gray-black leather jacket, the photographer screamed and screamed and took a lot of photos.

In front of the camera, the simile is like a fish, and it is easy to put out a variety of shapes for the photographer to choose. He changed his movements very fast. He almost changed his shutters twice. He saw the female staff on the sidelines stunned: "I have to have such a fast concave shape. It is a self-portrait queen... ”

- This is the professional quality of supermodel.

In the fashion show, Ming Yu has to show three sets of clothes. The first set is the leather suit that was just shot, the second one is a more casual denim suit, and the third one is a gray suit with a slim fit. Color trench coat.

Whether it is a fashion-forward leather jacket, a young and youthful cowboy, or even a more mature windbreaker, this young man is extremely good at it. When he looked at the camera, the sometimes arrogant, sometimes frivolous, sometimes splendid, sometimes deep, the photographer praised, until the next model to take pictures, he let go of the simile.

Therefore, in the words of Zhao Rui's "No, we will go to the company to re-measure the data tomorrow, and change the information of the official website to change it", the Ming Yu nodded and nodded, indicating that he would definitely go to the test data tomorrow.

What they didn't know was that just as they walked to the dressing room, a handsome and handsome man frowned and looked at them for a while, and he didn't move. In the end, a small assistant couldn't help but ran up and asked: "Cheng Ge, what are you looking at? Our task today is over, it's time to go."

Suddenly, the thoughts were interrupted. Cheng Su’s face showed a puzzle. Then he turned to his assistant and asked: “Xiao Li, have you seen the picture of Ming Yu? Have you ever felt that he seems to have changed? Already?"

The little Li heard a slight glimpse, then shook his head and said: "There is no change, it seems to look better. Cheng Ge, Ming Yu is still young, and now there is the possibility of regrowth, so he grows taller and longer. Opening is also very normal."

Listening to this, Cheng Su gently shook his head and did not scream again.

After all, the assistant is too young and not enough to see and see. The implication of the present is definitely not something that can be described by simple "long" and "long open". This boy has a hidden invisible gas field. Although Cheng Su is inexplicable, he vaguely perceives that the boy who is always entangled with him and behind him seems to have changed.

Thinking of this, Cheng Su sneered, and left the studio without turning around.

How is the simile changed?

Not entangled with him better!

The road goes all the way, each side!

Since ancient times, there has been an old saying in China: 螳螂 螳螂 蝉, the oriole is behind.

Cheng Su’s self-confessed that he seemed to have noticed something, but he didn’t know that when he turned and left, the teenager who was smirking and talking to his own agent turned his eyes and looked at him. Hooked the lips.

Cheng Su was just observing the appearance of a hard photo taken by Ming Yu. Is there no simile?

The original Lord’s memory of Cheng Su was only the initial special treatment and the subsequent cold-eyed spectator, and there was not much information about the performance of Cheng Su’s work. So when I was taking photos in Chengsu, Ming Yu quietly looked at it more.

Cheng Su is the most well-known model in this model. Even with the other three first-line models, he has absolute right to speak. The set of hard photos he shot this time was placed on the front page of the "Hurricane" official website, and it was put on the big picture for a month.

I have to admit that the Chinese first-line model in this world is much better than the Ming Dynasty.

For example, when Cheng Su sits in the props between the mountains and rocks to take photos, the eyebrows of the eyebrows, the spirit is outstanding, the aura is extremely prosperous, and it is no wonder that he has become the most popular first-line model in recent years.

Thinking of this, the similes stunned the scorpion and whispered to himself: "As long as you give time, you can squeeze into the ranks of supermodels..."

"Hey Ming Yu, what did you say?"

"Nothing, Zhao Ge, you continue to talk about our trip tomorrow."

"Oh, then let's go to the company tomorrow morning and do the measurement data. Wait for the afternoon..."

Yes, Chengsu has the strength to become a supermodel! Even if he can't be the top one, he can definitely squeeze into the world supermodel. What this man lacks is an opportunity, so he will seize the opportunity from the original master's hand and create his present day.

The world is indeed a weak meat, and the 14-year-old original owner was squandered. After three years of youth, it was like flowing water, flowing through it, and there was no chance of becoming a river, and finally chose it. | Kill this end.

Natural selection, survival of the fittest!

Yes, these are not wrong!

Then you have to bear it: you once eliminated the weak, then now there is a strong to eliminate you.

Why should you take it to the next level and become a supermodel?

Out of the "hurricane" studio, the simile gently sighed and looked up to the blue sky in the autumn, and raised his mouth: even if his death was not directly caused by you, but this The damage you brought to him in three years has never stopped. What is the real revenge? That is to let you experience such a painful despair!

"Xiao Yu... Your expression is weird?"

Suddenly I heard Zhao Rui’s words, the Ming Yu slightly glimpsed, and then subconsciously turned to ask: "What?"

Zhao Rui involuntarily shrinks his neck. He rubs his hair on his arm and stunned: "You just laughed at the sky, and smiled... The amount is so strange. Are you too stressed recently? Is the nerve weak? This can't be done, or we will go to the hospital tomorrow afternoon, but don't bother you!"

"..." After a moment of silence, Ming Yu could not help but say: "Zhao Ge, I am a confident smile."

Zhao Rui’s face "You have a nest, you haven’t read the book," and he waved again and again: "Get it, you just have a face that looks like 'I’m crushing you in minutes.' I’ll give it to you soon. scared!"

Simile:"………………"

In the past life, he smiled at the smile of thousands of girls and was explained to you like this!

Believe it or not, he cut you in minutes! ! !

Fortunately, the simile is not so naive to the extent that it is a direct blow to the own agent, so the poor Zhao Rui does not know, but fortunately his little model has a good temper, if this is a man with a poison tongue, sure I have already let him be smothered by the poison tongue.

And what is the man with the poison tongue now doing?

"I just heard that you changed the contract of the Ming Yu into the second line or more! You really have a vision, you can think of this little guy and suddenly slammed up in a few days. I see him. The speed, I am afraid there will be a big leap forward in a year."

The sun slowly sinks into the Western Hills, and it will illuminate the top of the emperor's capital with the last glimmer of light shining through the clouds. The man standing in an office on the top floor was picking up the phone while seemingly bored with the potted plants on the transparent glass platform.

The poor little green leaves, under the man's hot hand, smashed the grass and smashed the small head.

"I just changed it a bit, you think too much, Shen Xiang."

Wen Yan, the director of the public relations department of Muse, smiled disdainfully: "I want to believe you, my IQ should be almost the same as Zhao Rui. Ming Yu that kid does not know whether it is good or bad in Zhao Rui, or me. Help him change his agent?"

Hearing this, Xi's action in his hands was stagnation, and after a moment of contemplation, he whispered: "You don't have to change his agent. Zhao Rui's intuition is very good, and the relationship is also OK."

"Okay, okay, anyway, there is Awei, Zhao Rui, who is the IQ, is off the assembly line, and he can't lose his small model."

"You give him an assistant." Suddenly, there was a glimmer of light in the scorpion, "Let him arrange for him."

Suddenly listening to this, Shen Xiang stunned and stood up from the seat, and said incredulously: "You did not make a mistake! Boss! That is Luo Ruzhen! Luo Ru's means is very good, but also an internship. The best performer in the broker, you let her go to be a third line... Well, the second line, the assistant of a second-line small model? If you guys are even more externalist, don’t be so crazy. That simile is not yours. Why are you so good to him?!"

In the spacious and bright office, when the last part of the sunset is completely annihilated under the horizon, only the dark blue clouds in the sky are still struggling to tell the beauty of the sun.

The handsome and elegant man calmly lifted his steps and walked to his desk to sit down. He flashed a glimmer of light in the middle of the sigh. He asked quietly: "Who told you that he is not my muse?"

Shen Xiang: ".................."

"Oh, I will assign Luo Ru to him tomorrow."

Shen Xiang: ".............................. You are private for private use!"

Xi choose to raise an eyebrow: "Luo Ru is a thing?"

Shen Xiang: "#$#%##%!!!"

So far, Shen Xiang knows that it is impossible to convince the man to change his mind. Fortunately, Luo Ru is only a good internship agent. It is not bad to let her start from the assistant. So after a few more words, Shen Xiang planned to hang up and continue to deal with the things he was on.

However, just before he hangs up, Shen Xiang can't help but ask: "You have been looking for a muse for so many years, really found it?"

Hearing words, he chose to hold it a little, and he sighed for a long time: "I can't find it. I haven't seen his performance on the show. Maybe his atmosphere and temperament are not the people I am looking for, but it is The closest in these years."

Not every designer can find his own muse, but they are looking for that person for the rest of their lives.

That person is the source of their inspiration and the limit of beauty they pursue in this life.

At the first sight of Xi’s choice to see the simile, he decided that this person might be his muse. This is not love, it is just an appreciation beyond any feelings. But everything is just "maybe", even if the shape is more consistent, if this person can not show the feeling he needs on the show, it is just a substitute that is closest to the Muse.

Thinking of this, I chose a scorpion: Maybe, he should go and see the fashion show of the "Hurricane" season.