Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 604

[Six hundred and one show, crushing the audience!]

The assistants around looked at Qin Guan who had entered the dressing room with adoring eyes. Only Sister Xue, who was waiting outside the door, knew what happened to her model.

This kid’s make-up artist takes an hour on someone else’s face, but only needs ten minutes for a simple touch up on this naturally carved face.

That’s why he can be so calm and calm, smiling at the wind and the clouds.

When Qin Guan walked out of the locker room at the fastest speed, the atmosphere around him was as if time had stagnated, forming a space composed of inexplicable slow motion.

Every staff member who passed by him slowed down, and unconsciously treated the person in front of him in the most serious state. Consciously want to leave a good impression in the eyes of the other party.

As Qin Guan’s royal agent, Sister Xue subconsciously glanced at Qin Guan’s outfit. Sure enough, Milan is the spring of the retro school?

This year’s Armani haute couture autumn and winter models have directly brought the shocking aristocratic style to the extreme.

A tweed gentleman’s hat with a narrow brim, the dark blue color is the favorite of the ancient and elegant gentlemen, and the gray and white shirt sets off the most rigorous black buttons for more rules.

Get rid of the traditional three-piece vest, but because of the black and blue of the same color as the hat, this jacket suit adds a touch of solemnity.

In addition, four double-row buttons are distributed on the left and right sides of the suit, and they, which belong to the vest, are attached to the straight side of the suit.

The black and blue trousers are a little fatter, which is different from the slender design that Qin Guan was close to before. The distance between the legs of the trousers and the shoes is obviously shortened by two fingers, which inexplicably adds to this most serious suit. A yuppie breeze.

The accompanying soft bottom and soft surface, pure black calfskin shoes with a slightly raised front end, directly activated a set of slightly rigid designs.

Nothing is elegant, nothing is refined.

Qin Guan simply stood there, but people’s eyes couldn’t help but pay attention to him. Whether it was his body or his clothes, they complemented each other like that, as if they were originally a whole.

The surrounding big-name models came out of their locker rooms one after another, and more and more people gathered in the backstage waiting area waiting to appear.

And this model industry, which was born for comparison, as their most consistent executors, how can they not compare with others in their hearts?

All kinds of complicated eyes behind him,

Just in this small venue, patrolling back and forth, as a team of male models gradually lined up in their line, Qin Guan, who had been standing in front of them, stood there like a needle in the sea, motionless.

Not pleased, not to have compassion.

It’s no wonder that others can become the darlings of major fashion brands in just one year. It is also the only one among these models for this attitude.

Coupled with the consistent design style of Armani’s advanced customization that normal people can wear out, the design style of the group of demons dancing behind them is like a clear stream, moisturizing everyone’s heart.

The control assistant on the side did not pay attention to the surging thoughts behind him, and all his energy was put on the indicator light next to the exit gate.

Since the sound insulation facilities in the front and back are very well done, the regulation of the entire field depends on this high-tech indicator light.

Is this not?

The green light, which symbolizes the official appearance, is on, and the music synchronized with the front desk is accompanied by the corresponding rhythm, and the sound of the attack is sung in the background at the same time.

“Prepare for the opening show. After the door is opened, play in a fixed order! Pay attention! I don’t care about your private grievances, today is the opening show of fashion week, so cheer me up, repeat it again, no rhythm!”

He has always been a good-natured director in front of big-name models. With the support of the official organizing committee of Milan Fashion Week, he rarely straightened his waist.

As the first show, Qin Guan and the female model who went out from the other side door looked at each other with a tacit understanding, and then took out the state that he should be as a top model.

The two parallel U-shaped platforms, like rails, only crossed together at the final pose, and then returned to their respective origins.

And Qin Guan, the man who stepped on the catwalk with the texture of gray and white marble, was marching hand in hand with the French female model at the other end.

Two strangers who have never cooperated before, let alone rehearsal rehearsals, but because of their super high model quality, they naturally cooperated seamlessly.

Straight blue, calm black, transparent complexion, and casual elegance have become the gentleman style of the men’s clothing department.

The red of the scorching sun, the charming purple, and the white skin that contrasts like milk make the female models here a little more unruly.

A sky south and a north land converge in the middle of this intertwined runway.

A slender arm rests on a thick shoulder, a small chin, and bright red lips, but on the pale gray shirt, there is no trace left.

He is gentle but the most unintentional passerby, and she can’t leave him no matter what, that landscape in the eyes of others.

The backs who turned and separated were all so firm and unhesitating. UU reading www.sonicmtl.com was like watching a pantomime of regret in the bottom of my heart. For the opening of this high-end fashion show, it was infinitely raised n levels.

The several models who played behind him silently spit out angry saliva!

Even if you don’t give the poor a way to live, you can think about the feelings of the people behind you!

Not all top models have the corresponding ability to control the runway!

Sure enough, just as they had guessed, the reality became true, and the eyes and thoughts of the sidelines of the show-goers were no longer all on them.

There was disappointment at the mediocrity of the follow-up staff, and there was also the shock at the low level of the high-expectation models. They were all heartbroken on the stage, and they returned to the backstage with a breath of air.

And when they were going to give this Asian model who gave them a collective slap in the face, they saw such a scene.

The backcourt control on the side was nervously talking to the man about the progress of the follow-up work, but this unobtrusive model, with the help of the assistant around him, took off his suit jacket very calmly.

(To be continued.)