Volume 1 Chapter 109: The Designer's Handpicked

Everyone came in and out very quickly. After a while, Ouyang Fen tidied up his clothes, cast a provocative look at Qin Guan, confidently picked up his own documents, and walked into the door.

Three minutes passed... four minutes passed... Ou Qiang was scratching his ears and cheeks on the sofa in the lobby, wondering if his cousin fell ill again during the interview, when he saw Ouyang Fen walking out with a smile on his face.

As soon as he came out, he went straight to the sofa where Qin Guan was, and sat down beside Qin Guan.

He spread his two long legs in all directions, and while shaking his legs triumphantly, he hit Qin Guan: "Oh, why is the designer so satisfied with me? He insisted on walking back and forth one more time. Also carefully asked about my past experience."

"I have to pass this interview. As for whether I can become the main show, it depends on the designer's vision."

"By the way, I think the designer is a little tired. Yes, he has to rush to work on fashion shows and interview models. It's really hard."

"I think that if the designer sees a satisfactory main show, he should stop interviewing, saving unnecessary time and wasting time!"

Don't tell me, Ouyang Fen's analysis is quite accurate. The designer Fang Yanyu is indeed very tired. He has stayed up all night for two nights, and today he has to decide the main show of this show.

Everyone in the design studio was disrupted by the sudden notice from the boss. Originally, Fang Yanyu's plan was to invite Liu Bin, a first-line A-level model in China, to be the main show of the show. As a result, the fashion show was suddenly brought forward. There was a conflict in Bin's schedule, and the other party could only regretfully say sorry.

Later, the designer called the agents of several companies. His favorite model was either abroad or had other arrangements. Fang Yanyu had no choice but to choose another suitable main show from these ordinary models.

Ouyang Fen, who was interviewed by Fang Yanyu just now, is his candidate.

The concept of SS clothing's autumn clothing this time is the coolness of autumn. The main colors are blue and silver gray, which will not be dull like traditional suits, but also fit the formal image of SS Group very well.

Therefore, the types of models this time must be young, capable, and neat.

Fang Yanyu rubbed his swollen forehead and signaled the assistant to let the next model come in.

After interviewing so many people, Qin Guan finally made his finale. (It’s okay not to be the finale, who made him come last)

As soon as Qin Guan entered, Fang Yanyu raised the corners of his eyes wearily, and suddenly he was refreshed as if a ball of snow had been stuffed into his neck on a cold day.

According to Fang Yanyu's many years of design experience, the model who came in for an interview last had a figure that all designers dreamed of, and he was called the perfect clothes rack.

He didn't even look at Qin Guan's information carefully, so he picked up the ruler on the table, pointed to the position of the cross on the ground, and ordered: "Stand in the middle!"

How could Qin Guan dare to talk too much, as soon as he entered the door, he saw a black-faced god, be honest, he moved two steps and stood on the fork.

Fang Yanyu stepped on a small stool, pulled up the measuring tape and asked Qin Guan to take off his shoes, and carefully measured it with the soles of his feet.

186.65 cm, perfect, Fang Yanyu recorded Qin Guan's data in a small notebook, he let out a sigh of relief, and then sat back on the chair and directed Qin Guan: "Walk around twice for me to see. "

Qin Guangui nodded politely, walked to the end of the room, raised his head slightly, and entered the show mode in an instant.

He walked in the direction of Fang Yanyu slowly according to the rhythm, and walked slowly in the direction of Fang Yanyu, and made a debut at a very standard runway node.

Qin Guan put his hand in the pocket of a suit that didn't exist, turned around coolly, and went through a cutscene.

When Qin Guan passed by, Fang Yanyu thought that he was so tired that he had hallucinations. He seemed to see Qin Guan wearing the latest SS suit and walking a beautiful T show in this small design room.

The hem of his finale suit seemed to have flashed before his eyes, and his whole mind was full of dreamy scene imaginations.

Fang Yanyu didn't realize until Qin Guan came to the end, turned his head, and bowed to him: the new model was only wearing an ordinary hoodie.

He pursed his lips that were slightly trembling with excitement, and beckoned to Qin Guan, who came over obediently.

Fang Yanyu narrowed his eyes, scanned Qin Guan's waist and shoulders carefully, and measured twice with his fingers according to the length of the tie.

He took off a semi-finished suit on the clothes rack from the mold, handed it to Qin Guan and said, "You don't need to put it on, just put it on, and walk around again."

Qin Guan took the suit, put the suit on his shoulder with one hand, and walked over from the innermost part.

The long straight and slender legs seemed to be stepping on invisible drums, the suit casually draped over the shoulders, and the hands loosely placed on the trouser pockets, all added a sense of casualness and chic to Qin Guan.

I saw Qin Guan walking to the turning point of the runway, and made a very standard gesture. With one hand, he took the suit off his shoulders, and put it on his arm casually.

Like an elite person who just got off work, he took off his exhaustion, washed away the lead of the day, and waited for an unexpected mysterious love affair in this quiet late night.

Fang Yanyu patted his thigh fiercely excitedly, felt the slightly tingling tremor in his muscles, and suppressed the applause that came to his lips.

It's dangerous, as a veteran in clothing, I was almost thrown into a gaffe by a newcomer.

He picked up Qin Guan's materials, made a big circle on the back, and wrote the word "master", then put the materials on the thin stack of documents beside him, and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

After Qin Guan finished walking, Fang Yanyu said to him very softly: "Okay, let's stop here today, please call my assistant in, and I will let him follow up later."

Qin Guan nodded, and after leaving the room, he expressed the designer's wishes to the assistant, and then returned to his seat.

At this time, Ouyang Fen had already been slapped twice in the face by Sister Xue.

When Qin Guan went in and hadn't come out for three minutes, Sister Xue saw that Ouyang Fen, who was still showing off like a peacock, was not pleasing to the eye, and she immediately turned on the spraying mode.

Sister Xue made a fan with her hands, and she chatted with Ou Qiangruo in a very hypocritical way: "Oh, there are so many people here, and the air is not circulated. My family Qin Guan really doesn't understand me as a manager at all. Go in Why haven't you come out for so long?"

"Even if the designer appreciates you, he can't just gossip inside?"