sinovels Chapter 61
Chapter 61
In the blink of an eye, another two months have passed, and the sun in October is as hot as a dancing girl, making people feel hot and dry.
At this moment, the huge Hanz fashion show, contrary to the scorching heat outside, is presenting a perfect fashion show in this air-conditioned place.
On the runway, amidst the rhythmic sound, the models stepped onto the stage one after another with professional steps.
But in a dark corner of the show, there was a figure of Bai Xuesong standing impressively, and he was watching the fashion show carefully in his eyes.
Looking at the almost perfect clothes on the stage, Bai Xuesong's expression showed some relief. This was Chen Yufei's first public show after the Sino-French competition, and it was also the most important feast for him to become a real famous teacher, so He had to play up the spirit of 12 points to be more serious.
"Xue Song, why are you standing here?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came into his ears.
Hearing the words, Bai Xuesong turned around, and looked at the person behind him impressively, without surprise or joy, but with ordinary greetings, "Shilun, welcome back."
Not aware of anything unusual, Wu Shilun raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and replied, "Thank you, I just came back today, I thought I didn't see you so soon."
When Wu Shilun said this, he cursed Hanz's head office a hundred times in his heart. It turned out that after the conversation with Yuze in the hospital, he was transferred by the French headquarters to a company in the United States for publicity training. The training lasted for four full months. During this period, apart from the important news from various countries, he could only get in touch with some local news in the United States, so all the things that happened around Bai Xuesong were limited to the fact that he led Chen Yufei and the others to victory. .
Naturally, he didn't know anything about Yuze, so his first thought when he saw Bai Xuesong was to think about how to make Yuze roll away. Thinking about it, his eyes revealed a look of difficulty Perceived calculations.
Glancing at Wu Shilun from the corner of his eyes, Bai Xuesong was disappointed with him, but he was not an idiot to be bullied, even if he couldn't see the other person's strange expression, he could guess what was going on in his heart, his lips parted slightly, and his words were cold The merciless tone is even more commanding, "Wu Shilun, some things are not what you want, if you want to be friends, put away your thoughts in the future, otherwise, even if it is you, I will not let you go." Be a friend or an enemy, you have to think clearly, if I find out about your scheme next time, I won’t be in such a good mood to remind you.” Then, he walked past the suddenly sluggish person, took two steps and continued as if remembering something , "There is still my fashion show in the afternoon, so I won't talk too much with you. I will celebrate your return to China when I have time." After finishing speaking this time, she disappeared at a brisk pace.
But after this scene, Wu Shilun couldn't recover from the sudden blow for a long time, his hands trembling slightly, he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment, fear?sad?No, for him, Bai Xuesong's ruthless words are simply torture, especially when he just appeared and didn't say anything, he was suddenly thrown into hell, how can this make people feel anxious?
Wu Shilun thought deeply, what happened in the past four months made Bai Xuesong even more indifferent than before. In the past, no matter what he did wrong, Bai Xuesong would forgive him, but now, he really has nothing. He was warned when he did it, who can tell him what's going on?
With countless questions, Wu Shilun left the show in a daze. In his opinion, the two conversations with Bai Xuesong just now were hallucinations. What's more, he thought he was dreaming now.
In the afternoon, the runway show at the Hanz show completely became a collection show of Bai Xuesong's design works. As long as it is the clothes he has published, there is nothing missing here today. Moreover, compared with Chen Yufei's presentation show in the morning, the current show The hall can be described as crowded, not to mention the show itself, the hall alone looks crowded.
In fact, people who don't understand the situation will think that Bai Xuesong is suppressing Chen Yufei when they see this situation. After all, the morning is an important presentation show in his life, and the people who come to watch it are not bad. You came to a clothing collection show in the afternoon. The number of people watching is several times the number of the other party. Doesn't this tell everyone that this is the difference in their strength?
However, the reality is not what others think. Bai Xuesong has already made preparations for Chen Yufei, Lin Lu, and even Yi Da to hold his own show at the same venue but at different times on the same day. He wants to suppress them, the reason is that no matter how good the three of them are, they are still rookies, so he wants to use his show time to warm up the show, besides, he notified the two of them that the time for the runway show to start was only written on which day but It was not written at what time, which also caused some of Bai Xuesong's loyal fans to come to the show early in the morning to wait without knowing where they were. Naturally, they had to watch Chen Yufei's works while waiting. Therefore, for others' random He didn't care about guessing or not understanding him at all, and Chen Yufei and the others didn't care at all. Let alone how much they trust Bai Xuesong now, they were only happy with this perfect result.
At the same time, in the backstage lounge of the hanz show, a tall and handsome man hesitated holding the clothes in his hands. After a long while, he turned his head and looked at the person who was sitting on the side who was writing and drawing, and his tone became extremely unhappy, " Don’t write, there are so many itineraries to write, I really don’t know what kind of mentality people are in nowadays, some people like this kind of rags so much.” As he said, he threw the clothes in his hand on the ground.
Raising his eyes slightly, the drawing hand stopped moving, and looked at him with a look of embarrassment, with a little dissatisfaction in his words, "Shi Ao, even if you don't like these clothes, you can't waste them like this, they are also from the designer. Do you understand with one mind?"
Hearing what the other party said, Wu Shiao, who was already dissatisfied, became even more angry, snatched the notebook and pen from the other party's hand, looked down condescendingly, and even warned in his words, "Jing Yunqi, please do something Know who you are as an assistant, don't speak for others every time, if you think you can teach me as my assistant, then get out of here."
After hearing this, Jing Yunqi, who had been sitting the whole time, became a little angry. Is it his fault for the feelings?This little brat is a godsend, but he dares to mess with him just because he is a little bit famous?
Standing up suddenly, Jing Yunqi showed a hint of anger on his face, and he was no longer polite, "Wu Shiao, if you dare to speak like that again, don't blame me for being rude. You really think your wings are hard, don't you?"
After receiving the "reminder" from the other party's black face, Wu Shiao instantly wilted like an eggplant beaten by frost, cursing constantly in his heart, okay, can't he afford to mess with him, can't he hide? He can ride on his head, well, he admits that this poor assistant is actually a cousin he respects very much, but he doesn't want to be such a bully, he just complains, do you need to be so angry?Thinking about it, Wu Shiao resigned to his fate and picked up the clothes that he had just thrown on the ground.
Seeing that Wu Shiao was still teachable, Jing Yunqi's anger gradually faded away. Just when he was about to open his mouth to say something, there was a loud noise outside the door.
At the same time when they heard the voice, Wu Shiao and Jing Yunqi looked at each other at the same time, with doubts in their eyes, but Jing Yunqi didn't hesitate for a moment, and took a few steps to open the door.
As soon as the door was opened, a man with a bruised nose and a swollen face was greeted by a beating. As for who this man was, I really couldn't recognize him at the moment, but because the dressing room and lounge here are specially prepared by Hanz for first-line male models, the average model is ordinary It is impossible to come in under the circumstances, so Jing Yunqi guessed the identity of the other party at once. The first-line models who received Hanz's notice this time are nothing more than three male models and seven female models, and they fit the body of the man in front of him at the moment. The characteristic seems to be only one person.
Standing behind Jing Yunqi, Wu Shiao's eyes were bigger than copper bells, and he suddenly became ill, "Who did this? Jing Yunqi, didn't you say that Hanz's side is fully guarded?" Why? Why is this guy beaten up like this and no one cares about it?" As he spoke, he looked around in all directions, not to mention guarding, but there was no other figure. It seemed that the dying man in front of him was from The illusion of falling from the sky.
However, just when he was thinking this way, there was a sound of running in a hurry. After a while, a row of well-dressed and strong security guards appeared in front of the two of them, and behind them was a man who was panting heavily. A petite man.
The person who walked in the front first walked to the side of the man lying on the ground, knelt down to look at his injuries, then turned his head and calmly said to the people behind him, "Call the ambulance, and you go and tell Director Bai alone, the model Wen Mr. Shang can't participate in his show." After speaking, he stood up and walked to the petite man who had been following them, bowed lightly, and said, "Assistant Yan, it is our security negligence that caused the incident. If Mr. Shang is like this, we at Hanz will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
In the end, he was relieved, and seeing the other party’s sincere apology, Yan’s assistant did not feel that he wanted to forgive, and his words were almost unreasonable. As long as you go and drag the culprit out of the rest room for me immediately, I want him to go to jail immediately, otherwise, our company will never let you go." Said, pointing at Noon with a thin and slender hand. The lounge next to Shiao and the others.
Following the direction he pointed, not only the security guards but also Jing Yunqi showed surprise expressions. Could it be that the person who beat Wen Shang up like this is another one of the three male models invited this time?
As if responding to their answers, the lounge next door opened slowly. The next moment, a man with extraordinary temperament and facial features walked out with graceful steps, and behind him was a man who was with him. Inversely proportional to both burly and tall man.