charming childish

charming childish

Author: Mi Qiu

Copywriting

Unrepentant high cold attack VS pale and fragile beauty subject

HE, the more abused, the deeper the love

"Zhou Mingfei, who came home late at night, just saw Jiaer who was paralyzed downstairs at home, with wine bottles on the floor, and a pair of transparent red eyes. Jiaer staggered and wanted to stand up, but finally fell on the ground On the ground, Zhou Mingfei approached with his hands in his coat pockets, and slowly squatted in front of him. Jiaer didn't say a word, panting, but his red eyes seemed to be full of words. Zhou Mingfei unbuttoned his coat, He reached out and took that cold man into his arms."

Content tags: Urban Love, Sadomasochism, Deep Love, Fate, and Fashion

Search keywords: Protagonist: Fang Jiaer, Zhou Mingfei┃Supporting role: He Yu, Xia Zhixing┃Others:

he is thin, tall and thin

Seven years later, Fang Jiaer still remembers that crowded afternoon.

The 2000-square-meter lecture hall was crowded with students and teachers from all the colleges, as well as students of the same major from other schools who heard the news, as well as countless screaming fans, countless flashing lights of countless media, and the waves of sound and the upsurge of the crowd soon overwhelmed him. Submerged, he was squeezed into a corner and couldn't move. He tried to stretch his head out to reach the stage. After a while, his hair was half wet, and his whole body was like a piece of half melted salt.

Suddenly there was thunderous cheers at the scene, a thin figure on the stage slowly walked out, Jia Er opened his eyes wide, it was the first time he saw Zhou Mingfei.

He was very thin, tall, with a thin figure, wearing a haute couture black suit, revealing a thin white ankle.

Jiaer thought, Zhou Mingfei didn't look like the age in the news reports. He was said to be in his 30s, but he seemed to have a vague sense of age. He was dressed formally for this kind of occasion, but his slightly curly hair was only loose. He wore a bun on the top of his head, a small round golden earring on the edge of his left earlobe, and three or two short tassels hanging down. His brows and eyes were set close together, his eyes were long and narrow, and there was a hint of laziness. His thin lips were slightly curled up. There is a touch of softness... After all, I have been in France for a long time. It looks like this, without any traces and effortless. It looks unruly, but it seems that it is not easy to get close to.

Jiaer's tongue was a little dry, and the host on the stage began to speak. Although everyone at the scene came here for the name, the host still introduced his background in detail.

Zhou Mingfei, graduated from the School of Fashion Design of Shanghai X University from his alma mater, and then received a full scholarship from St. He was promoted to chief designer in just one year, and now he is only in his early thirties, and he is already a hot star in the global fashion industry.

Most importantly, Unique, as a brand with an aging image and no longer favored by young people, under his bold innovation, launched two seasons of new models when he first took office, and brought the brand back to the young people's vision, and he himself was also influenced by He is sought after by young fashionistas around the world, and now he releases new styles every season, and they are all rushed to grab.

It was the first time for Unique to hold a new product launch event in China. Zhou Mingfei became the host of the launch event as a matter of course, and at the same time was invited by his alma mater to give a speech to his younger brothers and sisters.

Jia Er knew more about Zhou Mingfei than the host. It was said in the news that Alain, his former mentor at St. Martin and the creative director of Unique, favored him, which made Zhou Mingfei go all the way in this industry that never lacks creative talents. Frank and smooth, like God's help.

And Zhou Mingfei's design style and way of life have also followed Alain's. The design creativity is bold and amazing, and it contains strong self-expression. Whether it expresses love or hate, conveys humanity or releases emotions, it seems to break through extremes. , all caused an uproar in the circle, with critics viciously criticizing and frankly expressing surprises, but fans are following him more and more because of his extremely distinctive personality.

But Zhou Mingfei outside of work is almost hard to find. It is precisely because his works are high-profile that his life is low-key.He doesn't like to talk, and when interviewed, he only talks about his works, and the curtain call on the catwalk is only a hasty appearance and then retreats behind the scenes. Therefore, when the media mentions him, he is often referred to as "mysterious week".

Jiaer looked at the three-dimensional person in front of him, and it was a little difficult to connect him with him on the Internet news.The theme of Zhou Mingfei's speech was "The Rebellion of Beauty".

He said: "Do we regard fashion as a form or as an expression? These are two completely different things. If it is a form, we can go to the extreme of formalism without limit, infinite exaggeration, infinite pursuit of beauty, and even retreat. One step, the most basic function of clothing - practical wear is also a kind of form."

Zhou Mingfei paused for a second and continued, "And when you express something, you will find that these forms no longer exist. Fashion is the expression of independent personality, and any art is the expression of independent personality, just like poetry, art, Just like a dream, it can be beauty, or even the opposite of beauty, it doesn't matter, those clothes with emotion, expression, philosophy and poetry are what I think of as fashion..."

Zhou Mingfei's voice is not passionate and loud, even a little lazy, and his speech is not very smooth. He is used to speaking in fragments, but the content of what he said is clear and unambiguous.

Carl understood, and was thinking carefully about the part about self-expression, when suddenly he heard the host on the stage say that the students present didn’t know if they had any questions they wanted to discuss with Mr. Zhou, and Carl raised his hand without thinking blurted out loudly, "Yes!"

In an instant, everyone looked at him. Zhou Mingfei saw a tall boy rushing out from the corner of the stage, with fair skin, a slightly flushed face, and an ordinary white T-shirt and jeans. In this environment full of young people, he is still youthful and bright to catch the eye.

Seeing that he took the microphone, Zhou Mingfei spoke in a crisp voice: "Hello, Mr. Zhou, I am Fang Jiaer, a freshman student in the Department of Costume Performance, and I would like to ask, if the expression of the model is only to convey the designer's intention clearly, then Is it possible to think that the profession of modeling does not need a soul and self-awareness?"

Zhou Mingfei on the stage frowned slightly, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He paused, and then said: "The same clothing work is lifeless on some people, and starry on others. , This is the difference between having a soul and not having a soul, just like an actor interpreting a role, what he presents is the role, but also himself, the same is true for the relationship between the model and the clothing, how the model can correctly express a piece of clothing, This is the soul of a model, if I say this, can I answer your question?"

Jiaer nodded, his face was still reddish, but his eyes were no longer shy, and he nodded towards the stage with a smile, his slender single eyelid bent into a crescent moon, he felt that Zhou Mingfei stared at him for a moment, was it an illusion?His heart was pounding.

Zhou Mingfei answered other people's questions. He is the light of honor of the School of Design, and he has been called an international master at a young age. Fang Jiaer thinks that this is the charm that career bestows on men.

At the end of the event, Zhou Mingfei suddenly picked up the microphone and added something: "My return to China this time is mainly to organize Unique's first domestic autumn and winter conference. This is also the most important step for the Unique brand to open up the Chinese market. I will start modeling next week. For the initial interview, interested students can go to the official website, download the interview form and fill in the information, and those who pass will receive an interview notice."

After finishing speaking, Zhou Mingfei's eyes slowly swept across the corner of the field, and stayed on a pair of slender eyes for a second.

Carl, who was standing in the crowd, suddenly felt his heartbeat slow down.

taboo and innocence

Not surprisingly, almost all the boys from the acting department went to fill out the interview form.

Fang Jiaer, 18 years old, height 188, measurements 987495.

Jiaer thought about his performance experience, honestly wrote "none", and sighed in his heart, feeling hopeless.

The photo is attached, and it was the first time I felt resignation, but there was a voice in my heart that said nervously, no, Zhou Mingfei...remember you...it should be.

Cough, what are you nervous about? !Cal was troubled by this lingering thought.

One after another, students around me received the first interview notice. Jiaer checked emails again and again, but there was no news.

When Lian Xiao in the same dormitory received the interview notice, Jiaer couldn't sit still anymore, and Lian Xiao waved his phone to read his email with a smile on his face, "What?! What?!" Jiaer roared angrily, Lian Xiao Embracing him, he said carefully, "I will watch your idol for you, and I will tell you every detail when I come back..." Jiaer turned around and saw Lian Xiao's face that was so excited that it was about to deform, he punched it out...

There was still no notification until the day of the interview, whether Jiaer wanted to rush to the scene directly, and wondered what was going on... Walking back and forth in the dormitory like a trapped animal, he laughed at himself, "Fang Jiaer, Fang Jiaer, It's all your imagination, how can a newcomer go to the luxury catwalk..." Thinking of this, I felt discouraged, but my heart was relieved but I didn't have any energy.

Lian Xiao, who went to the interview, came back, and Jia Er had nowhere to hide, without opening his mouth, Lian Xiao wrote two large characters on his blissful face - after that, Jia Er's heart of grief and indignation welled up, and he almost ran out of the door , only to hear Lian Xiao shouting wildly behind his back: "Mr. Zhou said..."

"No, no, it shouldn't be like this..." Jiaer hurried forward but aimlessly, suddenly, he boarded a taxi and announced the name of a hotel.

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