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As soon as Xu Zhaixing and Zhao Jinjin entered the dressing room, they started discussing outside.

The man who took the initiative to greet Xu Zhexing just now was named An Nan. He used to be an editor in a top fashion magazine, and he knew most of the designers and models in this room. He was a proper socialite.

As soon as the door was closed, he said, My darling, sixteen years old, this should be the youngest one in so many sessions, right?

Another said: The one who entered the semi-finals is estimated to be the youngest who did not run.

Annan sighed: The future generations are terrifying.

Designing this industry is not a line of diligence that can make up for one's shortcomings. It places great importance on talent, and it is not wrong to say that it is 99% talent plus 1% hard work.

Sometimes professional plus experience is not as good as a flash of inspiration.

To be able to enter the semi-finals at the age of 16 must be due to talent. As soon as they chatted, there was no envy in the words. The female designer on the far side of the dressing table who had been making hairstyles for models suddenly said coldly: If the line draft can enter the semi-finals, the finished product may not be qualified. Design talent is very important, but hands-on ability is not what talent can support. Praise God.

Annan's personal aesthetic has always liked the beautiful girl with vitality. The little girl who came in just now grew up on his aesthetic point. Hearing this yin and yang sarcasm, he couldn't help but scolded the past: Since people dare to come, it means that it is true and agreeable. If she doesn't pass, she'll know when she comes out. Even if the finished product is not good, it's already very good for a sixteen-year-old line draft to enter the semi-finals, what's wrong with compliments?

The female designer knew that he had a wide network, and her face was a little ugly, so she snorted and didn't speak.

But it is true.

In addition to the finished clothes, the competition stipulates that the makeup and hair of the model from head to toe must also be done by the designer, and must not be faked by others, so that the presented work is a complete work.

Although the female model who came in just now was quite beautiful, she had her hair covered with only makeup and lipstick on her face. After changing her clothes, she had to design the model's hairstyle and make up.

Annan couldn't help worrying about the little girl who had just met.

Just as he was thinking, the door to the changing room opened.

All the designers stopped what they were doing and looked at them in unison.

Zhao Jinjin came out with her skirt, Xu Zhexing crouched behind her to take care of the skirt, and pointed to the dressing table on No. 27: Sit over there, put your hands down, you won't step on it!

Zhao Jinjin let go of his hand obediently, the veil on his waist slipped down like a water pattern, and the skirt behind him slowly unfolded with her pace.

All eyes, including the model, fell on Zhao Jinjin alone.

Gaze has only one meaning.

So beautiful.

From top to bottom, from white to light, the dark blue of the night sky gradually changes, and the skirt melts into ink, dotted with broken diamonds, like a feather coat. I don’t know if the skirt is more beautiful or the person is more beautiful, they set off each other and reflect each other. The beauty is eclipsed all around. After a long time, Annan murmured, I'll be darling.

He didn't put on any makeup anymore, squatted directly behind Zhao Jinjin, looked from his back to the waist and then to the skirt, and finally his eyes fell on the skirt studded with broken diamonds.

There are at least a thousand.

He turned his head and asked Xu Zhaixing who had opened the vanity case: You sewed all these by hand, right?

The difference between hand and machine is still obvious to them.

Xu Zhexing nodded.

Annan sighed in disbelief: If you want me to sew so many drills, I'll be blind. It's good to be young.

As soon as the skirt appeared, everyone was convinced. Annan liked this little girl so much now, he quickly stood up and gave her a business card: Get to know me, my name is Annan, and I will keep in touch in the future!

The name on the business card is the editor-in-chief of Likan, and now it's Xu Zhexing's turn to be incredible.

Isn't this one of the four major journals in the future?

No, at this time, Likan has not yet developed into the four major publications, and is still struggling on the brink of transformation due to the impact of new media. In the past, the marketing account had painted Likan's cake for S-Star, and the fans were very excited. Xu Zhexing did not understand what the magazine cover meant to the star, so he did his homework. Closing news.

It was said that who and who turned the tide, abandoned the previous style, smashed everything and started from scratch, and then revived Likan.

Who is who is who? forget.

She put away the business card and extended her hand politely: Hello, my name is Xu Zhaixing, I don't have a business card.

Annan smiled and shook hands with her: Are you still a student?

Xu Zhexing nodded: Yes, I'm going to be a sophomore in high school soon.

Annan cheered her up: Come on kid. By the way, do you know how to make up your hair?

Xu Zhexing gave him a wink: Yes, brother, go ahead, your model is still waiting for you.

Annan was in his thirties, and he had long passed the age of being a big brother. He was overjoyed by her elder brother's shouting, and his affection for the little girl reached a new level.

Zhao Jinjin looked at all this through the mirror, and couldn't help but muttered to Xu Zhaixing, who started to make up her with a puff: What brother, he can be your uncle obviously.

Xu Zhaixing poked her in the face, bit her ear and said, Then he won't be happy.

When I just graduated from makeup, I called people twenty years older than me

What about my brother? This is the workplace survival rule.

Zhao Jinjin's heart: the eldest lady is awesome, the eldest lady is so cute when she is playing carefully.

Xu Zhexing put on the base makeup and began to concentrate on her makeup.

Zhao Jinjin closed his eyes and asked nervously, Miss, do you know how to put on makeup? Or should I do it myself? Can you tell which is the eyebrow pencil and which is the eyeliner?

Xu Zhexing: Shut up, I know that.

Zhao Jinjin: Aren't you high school students not allowed to wear makeup? I didn't know how to put on lipstick when I was in college. Are you high school students so precocious now? Does the dean even care?

Xu Zhaixing: If you talk again, I will turn you into a flower.

Zhao Jinjin finally shut up.

Annan came early. At this time, he had already done the makeup and hair of the model. He asked the model to sit on the sofa to rest, and ran to Xu Zhexing to observe.

It's amazing to see, the little girl's makeup is too skilled. Not only skilled, but also fast. At first, he looked at the two thin curved eyebrows on Zhao Jinjin's face, but he had some objections. This is not a popular eyebrow shape, and the eye makeup is not good, so he considered whether to give guidance or not.

As the eye makeup took shape, he knew he was wrong.

Xu Zhexing's eye makeup color is obviously Chinese style. The pair of uncoordinated curved and thin eyebrows before became the finishing touch in an instant, making the whole face of the model graceful.

Annan couldn't help but ask, What's the name of your dress?

Xu Zhexing squatted half-squatting, used a pen to point a cinnabar mole on the corner of Zhao Jinjin's eye, and whispered, Feitian.

Annan clapped his hands: I said, this skirt is a bit like a feather coat, a feather coat flying in the sky, isn't it!

As the makeup gradually took shape, Annan's eyes became more and more astonishing. He couldn't help but ask, I have never seen this method of yours before. This color tone is so innovative.

Xu Zhexing said heartily, isn't it, I am using the aesthetics of ten years later.

Several other designers have been listening to Annan's questions, and they couldn't help but leave the models and run around to watch. Zhao Jinjin opened half of his eyes and said, What are you doing, don't steal teachers! This is my home. Miss's unique secret recipe!

Annan stared at her for so long, and finally remembered who she was: Hey, I know you, aren't you the little snake demon in Peach Blossom Lake! What's your name Zhao?

Zhao Jinjin said: Zhao Jinjin! Jinjin with relish, what little snake demon, I'm playing Qingling!

Annan laughed apologetically, Okay, I remember it. You don't act in TV dramas, so why did you come to be a model? You have changed into the fashion circle?

Zhao Jinjin said tiredly, You have too many questions.

Then he closed his eyes and said nothing.

Xu Zhaixing: Well, when a chatterbox meets a chatterbox, there will always be one side that surrenders.

After the makeup was done, Xu Zhexing started to do the hairstyle. She tied Zhao Jinjin's long hair with a ribbon of the same color and started to tie it. Annan didn't know how she turned her smooth hair into such a complex and beautiful bun.

Zhao Jinjin's beautiful swan neck and butterfly bones are all exposed, and the whole person really looks like a fairy who is about to fly. No matter the skirt or the makeup and hair, there is a fairy spirit.

Annan looked back at his model and said sadly, I doubt you will win the championship.

Xu Zhexing clasped his fists: Big brother is serious.

After the makeup and hair were finished, Zhao Jinjin looked in the mirror for several minutes, and finally came to the conclusion: I'm too beautiful, I can't bear it if I'm not famous. She looked at Xu Zhaixing eagerly, Miss, if you were mine How good is the royal makeup and hairdresser?

Xu Zhexing packed up the makeup box: Are you disgusting the current makeup and hairdresser? Then I'll ask my brother to change it for you when I go back.

Zhao Jinjin: Hey, what's the use of changing more, it's not you.

Xu Zhexing smiled and drove her to the sofa to rest. All designs are completed, and soon the model will be on the stage. Xu Zhexing ranked twenty-seventh, but it gave Zhao Jinjin a lot of preparation time.

The models around are all professional, and some powerful designers even invited supermodels. Compared to Zhao Jinjin, she is a complete layman, and she is inevitably nervous.

Xu Zhexing poured her ten minutes of chicken soup, They are not as beautiful as you, and beauty is justice, and finally calmed her down.

When it was the fourth group's turn, Xu Zhexing walked with her to the back of the entrance to line up, arranged the skirt for her, gave her a cheering gesture, and stepped aside to watch the show broadcast screen. .

Soon, the host's voice came from the front: The next step on the runway is the work of designer No. 27, Flying Sky.

Zhao Jinjin took a deep breath, raised his chin, and walked out.

Under the runway, Wuyangyang was full of people, and the white light kept flashing, she didn't look sideways, and her expression management was in place, like a noble fairy who walked from the beginning to the end, and then moved from the end to the end after five seconds of positioning, and it was done. A two-minute presentation.

When standing in front of the positioning, I did not miss the appreciation and amazement in the eyes of that row of judges. Once backstage, he rushed over and hugged Xu Zhaixing: Miss! It's stable! It's definitely stable!

Xu Zhaixing also praised her: It's a great walk!

The next step is to wait for the results of the rematch.

Zhao Jinjin hadn't eaten until now in order to get her stomach in, and only drank a few sips of water. Xu Zhexing found a box of yogurt for her to drink, and after drinking it, she reapplied her lip makeup.

The exhibition of Annan's works has also ended. He is familiar with this area, and he went to the media and magazine area below the runway for a walk. When he came back, he gave Xu Zhexing a thumbs up: It's basically about Feitian.

of. Laughing again, he glanced at Zhao Jinjin who was paralyzed on the sofa, And you. You are going red.

Zhao Jinjin: I want to drink Kuoluo, and I want to eat Mala Tang.

Xu Zhexing remembered a Mala Tang he would pass by every time he went to the night market to find Cen Feng. The business was very good and the smell was very good. He said to her, I'll take you to eat tonight, I won't tell Brother Yun.

Zhao Jinjin's eyes lit up, and he swallowed several saliva.

After all the models were shown, an hour later, the finalists came out. This is what the foreign organizers are good at. They cut through the mess quickly, unlike the domestic ones, who always practice formalism and have too many procedures.

All the designers and models waited at the entrance, listened to the host announce the list, and went out one by one.

Xu Zhexing's name was pronounced ninth.

She looked at Zhao Jinjin and walked out arm in arm. The T stage has been replaced by a spacious stage, and the bottom is most interested in No. 27 Feitian. When they heard the name, they all cheered and applauded.

As a result, when Xu Zhaixing came out, a group of people were stunned.

Wait, this little sister, looks a little small?

Even the host was stunned for a few seconds, but the reaction was strong on the spot, and he immediately said: I didn't expect our No. 27 designer to be so young. It's really surprising. We have invited us here.

Xu Zhexing followed Zhao Jinjin to the station, and the host then announced the rest of the list.

It was the first time she stepped on the stage, and it was the stage she had ever dreamed of. It would be a lie to say that she was not excited. But probably in recent years, he has experienced too many things, and his ability to control his emotions has become stronger.

I even saw Xu Yan sitting in the second row.

The two looked at each other, Xu Yan smiled and gave her a thumbs up.

She couldn't help but laugh,

The camera just moved to her, and her smile appeared on the big screen.

The young and immature little girl, her facial features have not yet fully developed, and her face is still a little baby fat, but her bright eyes and white teeth, when she smiles, like sunshine turning into a dandelion, softly falling on her heart.

The cheers rose, and the media snapped at her.

A total of 20 people entered the finals, the designers will explain their works in turn, and then the judges will comment. Zhao Jinjin turned slightly to his side and asked in a low voice, Have you thought about what to say?

Xu Zhexing: No, my Chinese grades are the worst.

Zhao Jinjin was anxious: Why didn't you make a draft in advance!

Xu Zhaixing: I don't remember this. Don't panic, watch me play on the spot.

Zhao Jinjin recalled the several red carpets he attended, the speeches of the actresses and seniors, and quietly taught her: You have to thank your parents, thank your teachers and friends, thank the organizers...

Just as he was talking, the host handed over the microphone and smiled: It's finally our 27th. Seeing everyone's voices and comments, I must have been curious about our little designer.

Xu Zhexing took the microphone under Zhao Jinjin's desperate eyes, pursed his lower lip, and said, Hello everyone, hello teacher, judge, my name is Xu Zhexing, and I'm the designer of Feitian.

The judges below are all international celebrities. Scarlett, the founder of the famous fashion brand SV, immediately said: I am most curious, and it should be the most curious question of everyone. How old are you?

Entries are anonymous, and the judges are only now knowing who the designer of each entry is.

Xu Zhexing said, I'm sixteen.

After getting the expected answer, there was still exclamation underneath.

This is the youngest designer since the competition was held. And she made it to the finals!

Liu Chenghua, the vice president of the clothing design association, is the most unselfish, and asked unceremoniously: Can you guarantee in front of all of us that this work is designed and produced by you alone?

Xu Zhexing nodded: I promise, Feitian is my independent design work.

This is a competition that the entire fashion industry is staring at. It cannot be faked. Her eyes are firm and her voice is very confident. Liu Chenghua nodded and asked, Tell me about your design philosophy.

Come, come, come, the most important part is here!

Zhao Jinjin was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at Xu Zhaixing.

But saw her in a daze.

Miss, why are you in a daze at a critical time! ! !

It was about ten or twenty seconds before I heard Xu Zhixing say: The inspiration for Feitian's design comes from an ancient poem. She looked at the dazzling lights in front of her and smiled sweetly: I want to ride the wind. go home.

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