Volume 289 Self-Eating the Bad Fruit

Indeed, Shao Xiaobing's experience and unique steps should be appreciated by many guests present, but Shao Xiaobing, who hastily inserted and only focused on getting ahead and fighting for the layout, was too eager for quick success.

He ignored the basics of a model, that is, the clothing concept that the designer wants you to express.

Maybe the designer of this set of vvnk has instructed Shao Xiaobing in the background, and maybe the catwalk materials also indicate the artistic conception that this design concept wants to express.

But Shao Xiaobing ignored all of these, his jumping steps made the high-top black riding boots look wanton and wild, and he quickly caught up with the rhythm, but he couldn't catch up with the mystery of black, gray and purple.

wrong! All wrong!

Shao Xiaobing is finished.

I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, just because I am in this mountain.

Shao Xiaobing bit the bullet and followed the rhythm, and met Ouyang Fen who was treating him calmly, but saw Ouyang Fen's gloating face, and followed him all the way until he reached the backstage.

As soon as he entered the backstage, Shao Xiaobing's eyes had not yet adapted to the sudden darkness, but his arm was grabbed by a Japanese designer with countless gorgeous braids.

"How can you treat my work like this, my design concept, and the expression of my ideas, all of which have been ruined by you."

What was destroyed, didn't he save himself back to the scene?

Shao Xiaobing's arm hurt from being caught by the golden pheasant in front of him, and he looked at the scene in front of him in confusion.

The music was moving, the people were moving, the mouth in front of me was moving, and my manager was also moving in this direction, only my thoughts stopped.

Shao Xiaobing lowered his head and looked at the screaming sharp costumes on his body. He thought about the rescue on the field, so he let go of his strength and squatted in the center of the field.

At this time, Qin Guan was already in the dressing room, wearing the most gorgeous suit of Issey Miyake this season, with a touch of Japanese style, but infinitely close to the trend of fashion.

Qin Guan buttoned the last cuff with one hand, and just walked out of the locker room like this. The staff in the venue and the returning models consciously gave way to Qin Guan's path to pass. .

In the empty arena, only Shao Xiaobing, his manager and the Japanese designer were left sitting horizontally in the center.

A pair of gorgeous black leather shoes stepped on without any stop. Shao Xiaobing only saw the slightly flying trousers, passing by his eyes and surpassing him without any stop.

The beautiful solo dance finally sounded on the winner's stage, but most people have completely forgotten the past of the losers.

After Qin Guan finished the finale show, he stood on the stage together with the host and the person in charge of the conference. A beautiful crystal trophy was presented to him in front of all the witnesses.

Deserved.

The excited aftertaste hadn't ended yet, and Qin Guan, who had always disliked excitement, shrugged off countless invitations on the grounds of seeing him at the banquet after changing clothes.

At this time, Qin Guan was sitting on a chair in the background with a little tiredness, and the assistant of New Silk Road immediately handed him warm water.

He was still wearing the dress he wore when he got up early to enter the meeting place. Although he didn't care if he was alone in the meeting place where the fashion circle gathered, he cared about the reason why they got together, so they couldn't disappear suddenly.

Sister Xue's dress was brilliant, and it complemented Qin Guan's black. She tidied up her formal attire, which she hadn't seen in a long time, looked at the staff and Qin Guan who came to invite her, and said, "Let's go! Go eat something."

The Japanese-style hotel lobby is a modern banquet hall, but the buffet dishes are ingeniously selected from the traditional Japanese banquet process.

The banquet, which is also a self-help nature, filled the delicious Qin Guan with interest and relieved his exhaustion.

Wooden boats, rattan baskets, and stone pottery set off the pre-dinner dishes with a sense of antiquity. For appetizers with one or two chopsticks, Qin Guan's large appetite cannot be satisfied.

The first bowl of dishes dotted with seasonal flowers and leaves was served in this way. Such a beautiful picture should be served by a well-behaved woman in a kimono in the oldest courtyard, so that eating can be more artistic.

The giant iceberg sashimi was the highlight of the buffet banquet, and the sashimi platter piled up on the table, which was nearly as tall as Qin Guan, was Qin Guan's goal.

Sister Xue tugged Qin Guan's sleeve kindly: "Be careful, no one eats sashimi like this!"

"Qin Guan! Don't scratch the iceberg with chopsticks..."

It's late, Qin Guan has already drawn a deep ditch on the mountain at the dead corner of the food... What about soy sauce?

Sister Xue looked around in embarrassment, and found that most of the people in the venue were in contact with each other, and most of them introduced each other. How many people came here to eat in such a fashionable banquet?

The team leader of New Silk Road is leading a group of models, chatting happily with a group of interested customers in the venue, Ouyang Fen and a few others are the stepping stones for him to recommend himself to the outside world.

Of course, a company that has produced Mr. Esquire Asia, its strength is unquestionable.

Suddenly there was a little commotion in the crowd, and Fang Meiya and Chang Jin came to the venue of the party together. The media people who were interested in contacting him also went up to say hello at the right time.

The regular guests at the banquet venue greeted everyone with familiarity, but Chang Jin saw the Sashimi Mountain on Qin Guan's side at a glance, and looked there with bright eyes.

The person in charge of New Silk Road brought Ouyang Fen to Fang Meiya, and before he could say a few words, a voice came to mind.

"Ms. Fang..." It was Shao Xiaobing...

Chang Jin didn't leave either, Shao Xiaobing, Fang Meiya and Ouyang Fen who had conflicts got together like this.

Seeing such a scene, Qin Guan brushed the sashimi with chopsticks nonchalantly and stuffed it into his mouth with soy sauce. Where is the small bench? It's time to watch! The bloody drama is about to be staged.

Fang Meiya looked at the man who appeared in front of her in surprise. Although the two of them got together and parted ways, but they walked over in such an occasion as if nothing had happened, and anyone with a discerning eye could understand what was going on.

Shao Xiaobing is desperately fighting for the layout for himself, and he doesn't even plan to save half of the face for himself, because since he misinterpreted the designer's concept.

Shao Xiaobing will be blacklisted by about 60% of the Asian brands present. Everyone is willing to pay for the mistakes of newcomers, but they cannot bear the mistakes of the most experienced person in the modeling industry.

Shao Xiaobing can only rely on finding another way to make a way for himself, but it depends on whether Fang Meiya will give him this opportunity.

It's a pity that Chang Jin, who was protecting the food, stood in front of Fang Meiya as a protector, and looked at Shao Xiaobing like this. Ouyang Fen, who was already very worried about him, also reflexively looked at the lady. took a step beside him.

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