My Crown in Entertainment Circle

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I want to return by wind, and I fear Qionglou Yuyu.

When this ancient poem, which was popular in China, came out of her mouth, the scene was quiet. When most people hear the word Feitian, the first thing they think of is Dunhuang, and those treasure murals.

Both the design of the skirt and the makeup of the model have obvious elements of Chinese style. Everyone thought that the inspiration came from Dunhuang frescoes.

Who would have thought that it would be "Water Song Head".

But it also fits very well.

Yuyi flew to the sky, returned by the wind, and then looked at Zhao Jinjin, and thought the picture was beautiful.

On the large screen at the back, a line draft of Feitian was released. Xu Jiexing briefly recounted his thoughts and ideas when designing this skirt, as well as the problems and difficulties in the production process.

Speaking of the scattered diamonds on the skirt, I also lived up the atmosphere: "In order to sew these thousands of diamonds, I did not write homework for a week, and the teacher was fined to sweep the toilet for three days."

All of them laughed friendlyly.

After finishing the talk, a professor from a famous domestic fashion design school took the microphone and said: "I heard you said about your design concept just now, there is a saying that the earth is quagmire, dark everywhere, only a beam of light from the sky becomes your only Upward support. Let me ask impolitely that you are only 16 years old and want to come from a wealthy family. Why do you feel this way? What does the light mean? In my opinion, this is a bit Fu Xinqiang said to be sad. "

At the age of sixteen, the most troublesome thing is probably learning. Without the pressure of adults, how can we talk about heavy words like the quagmire and darkness.

The old professor asked the words sharply, and everyone under his breath was holding his breath, and wanted to hear Xu Xingxing's explanation.

Unexpectedly, after listening to the question, she just smiled lightly and nodded and said, "That's right. The teenager doesn't know the taste of sorrow, I hope I never have to understand that taste."

Let the darkness that had almost killed her once dissipate in the past.

She would never look back again.

Just move forward.

The person who was looking forward to the chin was disappointed. Instead, the old professor who asked this question nodded with a smile and put down the microphone.

After Xu Jiexing finished his speech, Zhao Jinjin next to him was relieved.

The old man deliberately found faults just now, she could squeeze the sweat hard!

Until the twenty designers all finished explaining their works, the judges below started scoring and selection. Zhao Jinjin turned his head and whispered, "I think we can at least take the third."

Xu Dixing: "I don't think so."

Zhao Jinjin looked at her with disapproval: "Why are you so unconfident!"

Xu Dixing: "I think at least the first."

Zhao Jinjin: "..."

I'm disturbed, it's not crazy enough.

Xu Zhexing smiled and poked her waist, "Oh, relax, it doesn't matter if you win the prize or not. I will be content if I can reach the final. Anyway, I am still young and fighting again next year."

Zhao Jinjin has a strong victory and defeat heart, pouting and saying, "Anyway, if you don't make it to the top three, they have no vision!"

Ten minutes later, the judges concluded the discussion, and the staff took the list card to the moderator. The game finally reached the most critical moment, and everyone held their breaths and stared at the list.

The host made a full foreplay, appetite, and then announced from the third place.

"The third place in this Paris Fashion Design Competition is designer Annan 30, and his work" Feast "! Let us congratulate Annan!"

Annan looked surprised and shook his palm with Xu Jiexing, who was only one person away.

The host then announced the second place, a female designer from the UK.

The rest is the highlight tonight.

Zhao Jinjin heard that neither the third nor the second was her own mistress, and she was a little unhappy, and she muttered secretly in her heart, what the **** are these people! Do you still have a look? !

I was thinking about it and suddenly heard the host say, "Congratulations to our little designer Xu Zhaxing for winning the 4th Paris Fashion Design Competition!"

Zhao Jinjin screamed and hugged Xu Jiexing around him.

The judges are high! It is the best person in the world!

There was a warm applause from the bottom, and several judges also smiled, it seems that this result is a decision they have agreed to. Xu Zhexing spoke wildly, but he really didn't expect that he could take the first place. After a while, he smiled happily at the camera.

Other designers who did not win the award took the model to the stage, and the judges came to the stage to award.

After the heavy golden trophy was awarded to Xu Zhexing, the microphone was also handed over. She cleared her throat and said happily: "I can get this award. I want to thank my parents first, and my friends and teachers second Then I want to thank the organizer and the judges and teachers, these are the sister Zhao Jinjin next to me taught me, thank you all. "

Laughing underneath.

She looked at the camera and didn't know what she thought, her smile became sweet and sweet, and her voice was soft and gentle: "Thank you for my light, I will always love you."

At the end of the competition, the winners took a group photo with the judges, followed by an interview in the media area. Of course, Xu Zhexing is the target of all media, but she is not used to facing so many scenes, she simply pushed Zhao Jinjin out after a few words.

Zhao Jinjin is familiar with this kind of scene, her beauty tonight shocked everyone, and many media recognized who she was. From the experience of being a model, she gradually asked about her recent itinerary, which is a topic that made a lot of money. .

Xu Xia Xing Meizi watched her artist's exposure increase and her popularity rise. Her mind has begun to fantasize that Zhao Jinjin's endorsement was soft, the script was picked randomly, and the variety show was like a hard-working bee making money for herself.

Hehe, Meidi is very beautiful.

When the interview ended, the two wins back to the background with satisfaction.

Annan was still waiting there. When she came over, she immediately greeted her. First of all, congratulations to her for winning the prize. Then she asked, "Do you know that winning the championship can work with the Paris organizer to create a brand of your own?"

Xu Dixing nodded: "I know."

Annan rubbed her hands and tentatively asked, "Can you make an appointment for the first interview and work show after you confirm with that side? Likan gives you the cover of that issue, and I want the title Alright! Absolutely! "

Xu Dixing smiled generously: "Is there anything wrong with this? I will tell you as soon as I confirm with the organizer."

Annan didn't expect to get her interview so easily. This is the design champion of this year. The age is the youngest in history, and the bursting point is hot. How many magazines and media are waiting for the interview. Business card, let's contact anytime! "

Xu Jiexing smiled and nodded.

The resources of the fashion magazine are currently lacking in Chenxing. Being able to make connections with Annan is very beneficial to the development of the company's entertainers. Of course, she will not refrain.

After talking with Annan for a few words, the person in charge of the organizer came to her and took her to the meeting room.

The organizer's head of China is inside. Behind their main scene, they are responsible for the process and organization of the event. I just heard that the designer who won this championship is a 16-year-old high school student. They were all surprised and immediately notified. The headquarters in Paris sent the winning works together.

The headquarters quickly called and said that Fei Lao wanted to see the youngest designer in history.

Fei Lao is the founder of the Paris Fashion Design Contest, a Chinese French, who was an internationally renowned designer when he was young. He has won numerous awards. The three major brands he created range from cheap to light luxury to luxury, which is popular in the world and is a fashion circle. Anyone who stomps his feet and needs to be shocked.

So the staff hurried to Xu Xuxing.

When Xu Dixing entered, the computer video was already connected. The old man with white temples on the screen looked elegant and greeted her kindly.

Xu Dixing remembers that Fei Lao died in her junior year.

I can see this legendary character again at this moment. I am very sighed. I sat down across the screen and politely said, "Grandpa, my name is Xu Zhexing."

Fei Lao laughed: "I am very relieved that domestic talents come out in large numbers."

The more powerful the person, the easier it is to chat with him. Xu Jiexing feels as if he is chatting with his grandfather. There is no sense of oppression at all. Some are only the elders' expectations and praises for the juniors.

After chatting for more than ten minutes, at the end, Fei Lao said: "Do you already have an idea about starting your own independent brand?"

Xu Jiexing nodded firmly.

Fei Lao said with a smile: "Very good. Young people just have to dare to think. The more they think, the smoother the road ahead. They will contact you. I look forward to seeing your work."

After hanging up the video, the staff handed over the contract, as well as the contact information and email address specially arranged for her person in charge.

Knowing that she is still underage, the staff said: "You can take the contract back to the adult to see. After they approve, you need to sign a guardian consent and send it to your person in charge."

Xu Dixing nodded his head and thanked each other and left the meeting room.

Zhao Jinjin has replaced Feitian, holding her skirt and waiting downstairs. She is still in a state of excitement. When she sees Xu Jiexing, she rubs up and hugs her: "Miss, you are too powerful, how can you be so powerful, you It's almost going to replace Brando as my new idol! Woo, woo, the most correct decision I made in my life was to sign Chen Xing. You don't know, at that time, several brokerage companies wanted to sign me. I will definitely go to other big companies. "

Xu Dixing: "..."

Sister, you do n’t have to tell me this boss, right?

And you chose Chenxing because of my brother's face value? ? ? Will it be too casual? Do you want to be an entertainer or my sister-in-law?

Xu Jiexing decided to supervise Xu Yan's skin care and fitness from today, but don't become a big boss and start to bless long beer belly. His face value is now company property and must not be damaged at will.

By the time he reached the exit, Xu Yan had already driven the car, and when they got on the bus, they asked, "What do you want to eat today?"

It seems to be a treat to celebrate.

Xu Jiexing turned eighteen turns in his head and was thinking about how to knock him out. Zhao Jinjin replied very excitedly: "Spicy! Ice Coke!"

Xu Yan smiled: "OK, where to eat?"

Zhao Jinjin pointed out Xu Xingxing: "What night market is the one that Missy said!"

Xu Yanluo thought: "I know where it is."

So the car started and went straight to the night market.

Xu Dixing, who did not participate in the whole process: "..."

and many more? Am I the main character today? Have you asked my opinion about this champion?

However, if you go to the night market, you can see Cen Feng, and then you are glad to think about it.

It was only five o'clock when the car drove to the night market. Busy people didn't go off work and idlers didn't go out. The hot and spicy shop where business was always good had few tables and was quiet and spacious.

Both Xu Jiexing and Xu Yan did not eat spicy food, and Zhao Jinjin made the biggest concession: "Let's do it, then Yuanyangguo."

Three bottles of Coke were put on the table, and Zhao Jinjin finally got what he wanted, and his expression was almost as happy as he was ascending to heaven. Xu Zhexing took a few bites and put on the chopsticks, and stood up pretendingly: "I want to eat a cake, go buy one and come back."

Zhao Jinjin said: "I want it too! I want bacon."

Xu Yan gave her a suspicious look, wondering if she had guessed what she was thinking, but did not take it down, and nodded.

Xu Zhaixing ran happily.

Turning around the street corner, diagonally opposite is where Cen Feng sells every time.

She has been thinking about seeing him for a while, and telling him that his work has won an award. He is so gentle and will certainly congratulate herself! She might even praise her for being so powerful!

Ah, no reward is comparable to Aidou's praise! ! !

She ran all the way with joy, stopped to gasp for the traffic lights, and saw someone in the triangle area across the street selling a small stall there.

Xu Jiexing froze for a moment, and when the green light came on, he walked across the road along the flow of people and stopped at the little vendor.

The shelves are full of pirated CDs and audio-visual discs, and the small speakers are so loud that they sing popular golden songs. The middle-aged boss greeted her: "Little girl, buy discs?"

She subconsciously asked, "How do you sell things here."

The boss is happy: "Why can't I sell here?"

Xu Dixing said: "Someone sings here every night."

The boss smiled: "Why is there anything that sings, it is me from morning till night, I have been here for a month."

She thumped twice in her heart, rushed to the grocery store next to her, and ran straight to the counter. The young female shopkeeper saw her without recognizing her at first glance and greeted with a smile: "Welcome."

Xu Zixing anxiously said: "I gave you a jar of sugar and 500 yuan a few months ago, and let you give one to the boy who sings every day. Do you remember me?"

The female shopkeeper suddenly realized: "Oh, it's you, I remember you."

Xu Jiexing felt his voice tight: "Have you sent it?"

The female shopkeeper looked at her with silence. For a long time, she got down and took out the sugar bowl from the cupboard below, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, he didn't come again."

Xu Jiexing stared at a jar full of candy, and for a moment, his eyes hurt astringently.

The female shopkeeper took out another 500 yuan: "You didn't give you sugar, you can take the money back."

For a long time, I saw the little girl rubbing her eyes, and her lips were still bent when she looked up. She reached out and hugged her back to the sugar bowl, and said softly, "Just your storage fee, thank you."

After talking, the owner of the female shop nodded politely and turned away.

The female shopkeeper looked at her lonely back and was blamed for being unbearable. After struggling for a long time, she stomped her feet and chased her out, calling her: "Eh, you wait."

Xu Jiexing turned back holding the sugar bowl, his eyes were red.

The shopkeeper sighed: "Forget it, I'm a bad guy with no words, tell you the truth. He's actually been here, it's just that you haven't gone long."

She repeated Cen Feng's account of her, and said, "Although he didn't ask for a sugar bowl, he took a piece of sugar from it before he left. But after that day, he really didn't come again."

Xu Zhexing stared at her stunnedly for a moment, not knowing what expression she should use to face the twists and turns of the reverse plot.

Aidou knew she was here to send the candy.

Aidou didn't want her sugar.

Aidou took a piece of sugar.

Do you like it or not? Why did he let the shopkeeper lie to himself? Why did he never come here again after that day?

Is it because he didn't want her to come to him again?

Was taking her sugar as a farewell gift?

Xu Jiexing looked down at the sugar bowl in his arms and felt more blocked.

When returning to the spicy hot shop, Zhao Jinjin was full and drunk, and saw the sugar bowl in her arms curiously: "Are you going to buy sugar? What about grabbing a cake?"

She sat back into the seat in a daze, the entire facial features were drooped down, and muttered, "The door is closed."

Zhao Jinjin was so serious that she didn't notice anything wrong with her, nodded, and then asked in amusement: "What kind of flavor did you buy? Is it delicious?"

Of course, Xu Zhexing understood her suggestion, and said unhappily: "It won't give you delicious food. Your calories today have exceeded the standard."

Zhao Jinjin immediately exhaled: "Why wouldn't it be better to eat one more sugar on a big day?"

Xu Zhexing ignored her and carefully placed the sugar bowl on the corner of the table. Although Aidou didn't ask for this jar of sugar, he took one of them and rounded it up to be equal to this whole jar of sugar belongs to Aidou!

Xu Yan noticed that her emotions were wrong and asked her, "What's wrong with you?"

Xu Jiexing shook his head and smiled reluctantly: "Nothing, just a little tired." She picked up the chopsticks and pretended to be relaxed: "You haven't finished eating yet? Do you have any leftovers?"

Zhao Jinjin served her vegetables: "Yes, yes, you are in the white pot!"

Xu Zhexing took her chopsticks to block her chopsticks: "Ah, don't use your red oil chopsticks to stain my white taste!"

The two were poking me with chopsticks, and I had fun with you. Xu Yan's eyes moved to the sugar filling in the corner of the table and frowned.

After taking part in the competition, Xu Zhexing will return to S City to continue school. The contract given by the Paris organizer, Xu Yan, has been seen by the company ’s lawyers. There is no problem. After returning home, she only needs to sign the consent form with her parents. It's time to start co-founding the brand with that.

Although she graduated with a major in service, she was the first to start a brand. Xu Yan did n’t know much about it and could n’t give much advice. After all, operating a brand is not the same as an operating company. Only after handling it.

Before leaving, Xu Zhexing went to the largest and most complete bookstore in City B to buy books in related fields. He planned to study it carefully so that he would not lose in the process of cooperating with the organizer.

Xu Yan drove her to the door of the bookstore and left, letting her call after he finished shopping.

This largest bookstore has four floors, and each floor is divided into categories. The professional books Xu Xuxing needs are on the fourth floor.

There weren't many people in the week, and the bookstore was also cold. The air was full of scent of books and ink. Xu Zixing didn't rush to buy, and started walking slowly from the first floor. He also saw Cheng Youtiantian's romance novels that sold out of stock and put them in the shopping basket.

After walking through the first floor and sitting on the escalator, a person stood on the descending escalator on the left hand side.

Wearing a dark blue hoodie, a baseball cap and a black mask, the hood of the hoodie was overlaid on the baseball cap, and the whole person was tightly wrapped up.

He hung his head, holding a stack of books in his arms, and slowly ran down the escalator.

Xu Jiexing was still holding the romance novel and looking at the introduction on the back, Yu Guang glanced so casually, then froze in place.

Aidou can recognize rice dumplings! ! !

When I was so unprepared again, the escalators were staggered, and in such a stunned time, Cen Feng had already finished the escalator and walked towards the door.

Xu Zhexing didn't have much time to think. His head stopped even when he saw him, but he instinctively climbed the remaining steps in two or three steps, then turned down the escalator and chased down.

When chasing to the door, Cen Feng was paying.

As he ran closer, he saw his figure clearly, and saw the shadow cast by his brim on the bridge of his nose. Would he not want to see himself?

Xu Zhexing was a little hesitant and stepped back unconsciously, trying to hide first and calm down. Just two steps back, Cen Feng seemed to feel something and looked over.

The brim covered his eyes, but Xu Xingxing knew he was looking at himself. At that moment, all the hesitation and hesitation were gone. She smiled and her eyes were warm and bright: "Brother! Long time no see!"

Cen Feng looked at her for a while, reached out and took off his mask, and said softly, "Well, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Xu Zhexing's heart thumped and thumped. This kind of encounter was a big surprise for the star-chasing girl. He happily didn't know what to say for a while, and watched Cen Feng smirk.

The cashier packed the book and handed it over, smiling: "Hello, a total of 321."

Cen Feng glanced back, paused, and said, "Wait a moment."

He walked up to Xu Zhexing, reached for the book in her shopping basket, and handed it to the cashier: "This one."

"Okay, wait a moment." The cashier swept once more. "A total of 352."

She placed the scanned book on Cen Feng's original stack of books.

Cen Feng paid the money, looked down, and there were a few very exaggerated characters on the colorful cover: "Don't want to run away, the president's angry wife".

Cen Feng: "?"

Xu Dixing: "........................"

Brother is not like this, you listen to me explain! ! !