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Delian Xiao mentioned the hotel where the interview was held. When he arrived at the lobby of the hotel, he saw the guidance sign for the Unique interview and went straight to the banquet hall on the fifth floor. He saw the staff evacuating materials from the interview site. He grabbed a job uncle and asked, "Zhou Mingfei Zhou Sir, have they left already?"

Unexpectedly, the uncle reprimanded him, "You children, you can be late for such an important interview. Mr. Zhou lives on the 23rd floor. You might have a chance if you look for it."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you..." Jiaer thanked him a series of times, then turned and ran towards the elevator.

The elevator door opened, and Zhou Mingfei and his assistant were inside. Jiaer rushed into the elevator, surprised and happy, and stuttered, "Mr. Zhou, I, I...that..."

Zhou Mingfei's expression was unpredictable. Seeing his embarrassment, Qing Yun seemed to suppress a smile, and tried to maintain a serious tone, "Student Fang Jiaer, the retest is three days later, please be sure to come."

Jiaer looked at Qingyun dumbfounded, thinking to himself that he must be stupid at this moment, but felt that the other party didn't seem to be joking, so he slurred his defense, "No, no, no, I didn't receive the initial test notice..."

Qingyun resumed his professional smile, said softly, "There is nothing wrong, because you entered the re-examination directly", and asked strangely, "Didn't you receive the re-examination email from us?"

Jiaer hurriedly looked at the mailbox, and sure enough, a new email was a notice for a re-examination interview. In an instant, great joy seemed to explode in his chest, and fireworks rose one after another in his mind. Without asking why, Zhou Mingfei smiled faintly, looked at Jia Er again, but remained calm and did not say a word.

Arrived at the 23rd floor, the elevator door opened, Zhou Mingfei and his assistant Qingyun said goodbye and walked out, leaving Jiaer in the elevator still in the clouds, pressed the 1st floor, the elevator door closed, and Jiaer slid along the door wall Go down, close your eyes and let out a scream of surprise that you can't hide.

The re-examination of 60 people finally left 26 people, which gathered almost all domestic first-line male models, and some international supermodels who have long-term cooperation with the brand will fly from abroad before the big show, and a total of more than 50 selected models , there are no more than 5 newcomers like Jia Er.

In the simulated runway show in the banquet hall during the retest, Jia Er did not perform well, a newcomer is a newcomer, it seems to be so, but the aura beyond the pace, and the level of calm, is not something that can be practiced in a day or two .He saw Zhou Mingfei who was directly opposite from the stage, still wearing a loose black shirt and a black bowler hat, with slightly curly hair hanging down from the surroundings, he looked more unruly than before, but his eyes were sharp , when Jiaer walked to the front of the stage to fix the spot, he seemed to see a momentary intertwined eyes, and then Zhou Mingfei wrote something in the record book...

The final result was that not only Jiaer himself, but even Xiao also entered. Jiaer felt a little comforted, and managed to maintain his composure among a bunch of big names. They are very familiar with each other, greet each other, talk about the brands they have cooperated with recently, which countries they have gone to, which shows they have taken, what blockbuster movies they have made, and all kinds of interesting or weird things behind the scenes. Jiaer and Lian Xiao can only listen.

Lian Xiao pointed to a boy and said to Jia Er, "Have you seen Jiang Rusi? I guess he will be the leading show this time, or he will be the finale."

Jiaer looked in the direction and saw a slender boy with a perfect head-to-body ratio. His Adam's apple protruded from his slender neck, and his skin seemed to be shining. He thought to himself, even a good-looking man is so sexy.

Of course he knows about Jiang Rusi, who doesn't know, the hottest Chinese supermodel in recent years, the most prominent face in the world, a frequent visitor of the four major fashion weeks, the domestic media called him "Xiuba", this name is of course Rustic, but he couldn't be more vivid. It was the first time for Jia Er to see him up close, and he felt that all the compliments in the media before were not too much. One stop seems to be fashion itself.

Such top people are standing together now, and they are about to stand on the same runway, timidly, Jiaer still silently applauded for himself.

When Zhou Mingfei entered the banquet hall again, he held a large stack of lookbooks in his hand. His assistant Qing Yun asked everyone to arrange them. Zhou Mingfei was the first to walk in front of Jiang Rusi. The two embraced naturally, with a smile on their faces. With a rare gentle smile, Jiang Rusi asked with a smile on purpose, "Is it still the same as before?" Zhou Mingfei's smile deepened, "It's the same." It'll be over and we'll go get something to eat." Jiang Rusi nodded, and silently sat down on the sofa beside her, her eyes were facing a row of models and the profile of Zhou Mingfei.

Zhou Mingfei walked over one by one, marked each person on the lookbook, and when he walked up to Jiaer, he stopped and flipped through the albums, found one, compared it, and looked at another one. Finally, I found one and looked at it for a long time, then suddenly picked up a pen and began to paint on several pictures. Qingyun ran over to look at it, and said in surprise, "Mr. Zhou, do you have to change all these?"

Zhou Mingfei didn't even raise his head, but gave a low "hmm".

Jiaer didn't understand why, but other people started to feel strange. He turned his head slightly, and was facing Jiang Rusi's sword-like eyes. His heart trembled, and he hurriedly turned his head to avoid it. Zhou Mingfei had already finished drawing quickly, so he didn't even look at him. Move on to the next model.

Soon Qingyun pushed over a large number of floor-to-ceiling hangers, and the staff began to let each model try on clothes according to the labels in the lookbook. Zhou Mingfei, holding a pile of clothes in his hand, strode up to Jia Er and said, "Come with me."

It actually went directly to Zhou Mingfei's hotel suite. Jiaer looked around, the living room of the suite had been changed into a studio. Zhou Mingfei picked out one of the clothes in his hand and gave it to Jiaer, "Try it on".

Jiaer didn't understand this dress very well. The smooth black fabric was layered on top of each other to make an exaggerated shape. After he put it on, it was airtight from neck to ankle. Zhou Mingfei dragged Jiaer to the mirror Before, Carl felt like a moth wrapped in a cocoon.

Zhou Mingfei stared at it for a while, found scissors on a huge work table, lightly cut a few thin cuts on the neck, chest, and back, and then violently tore out bigger cuts with his hands. The silk threads at the edge scattered in a mess, and Jiaer looked at himself in the mirror again, as if these cracks were the traces of his own tearing because of his desire to break free, a sharp explosive feeling suddenly appeared, and, because of the tearing, he was naked His body was faintly visible, and it looked strangely sexy... Jiaer looked at Zhou Mingfei who was still adjusting the details with his head down, and his heart shook slightly.

Jiaer was taken aback when Zhou Mingfei spoke, "Do you know what the theme of this show is?"

Carl shook his head and said softly, "I don't know."

"Taboo and naivety", Zhou Mingfei raised his head and glanced at him, to be precise, he glanced at Jiaer in the mirror.

"In terms of clothing, the design this time is not innocent, it can even be said to be very dark, so I need a particularly innocent face, a face that has never experienced anything, and let such a face break through taboos."

Jiaer nodded slowly. Zhou Mingfei didn't care if the other party understood, so he asked Jiaer to change into another suit. It was a white suit that looked particularly simple. It looked ordinary, but after putting it on, Jiaer found that the tailoring There was another article on the Internet, it was not a particularly formal and serious suit, it was white, but full of gothic atmosphere, Carle suddenly thought of a word, the night king.

Zhou Mingfei marked the clothes with pins, modified them according to Jiaer's body shape, and said, "This outfit will be the focus of the whole show. I will do something else on the runway, and people will remember it later." This show must be remembered."

Jiaer was puzzled, and there were many reasons in his mind, why was this set remembered?why me?Why……

Zhou Mingfei stood behind Jiaer, looked over Jiaer's shoulder, stared at the person in the mirror, and said word by word: "I want a person with nothing, blank, the most innocent and naive person."

The warm breath was blowing in the ears, and Jiaer suddenly blushed to the ears, and his heart was about to be shattered.

Zhou Mingfei looked at the person in the mirror, his fair skin suddenly turned pink, his whole body seemed to become transparent, his heart moved slightly, but he didn't seem to care about Jiaer's changes on his face, and his tone was gentle, "There is nothing , so anything can be imagined.”

That's how it turned out... Jiaer was still echoing, but he heard Zhou Mingfei say, "I have to change my clothes again, next Wednesday for the show rehearsal, come early."

Jiaer waited in response, took off his clothes, said goodbye and left.

Everything seemed to happen so fast, Carl felt like he hadn't done anything, how could he... be the center of the show?is that so?It was the first time I experienced what it means to be "pushed away by fate", no, it was pushed away by Zhou Mingfei, this feeling is really... amazing...

The news of being modified by the designer alone spread like wildfire, and the eyes of the students in the department changed when they looked at Jiaer. Even Xiao looked at Jiaer again, and his silent eyes were mixed with envy, jealousy and helplessness. With the brother's happy expression, Jiaer could only express his shame and shame that everything was flattered by others.

widening river

This subtle feeling of repulsion from all directions became more obvious during the rehearsal. After all, he is an ordinary Fang Jiaer. Fang Jiaer, a newcomer who has not even found a style in his steps, looks curious and curious in his eyes. Disdain, more puzzlement, when he inadvertently met Jiang Rusi's eyes, his heart trembled slightly, Jiang Rusi's eyes were like a long sword of ice.

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