It wasn't until she heard that Mr. Carlo said hello to her sincerely, even though his tone was cold, that Shen Chuyue was sure that it was not her imagination.
The man in front of me is really Mr. Carlo, who is rumored to have an incredible reputation and temper.
Now he is actually talking to a little guy like her in such a condescending manner.
After reacting, she was flattered and quickly bowed to show respect, "Hello, Mr. Carlo, I am Shen Chuyue, the founder of Shanyue Zhiheng. I am very happy to watch the show with you this time. You are my favorite." One of the people I admire. God, I'm so excited, I hope you can understand."
Carlo listened quietly and showed a faint smile, "I have seen Shanyue Zhiheng's clothes, they are very good."
If it weren't for being in public, Shen Chuyue felt that she would be able to jump now.
She was actually praised by Mr. Carlo, which was one of her lifelong wishes.
Immediately afterwards, the other party asked again: "But, is it just one of them?"
"Well, yes, because my cousin is also one of the people I admire the most."
Jiang Lingxi glanced at Shen Chuyue helplessly when she heard this. Mr. Carlo was just asking casually. This girl was quite honest.
"Hahaha, it seems that your cousin is also a very powerful person."
Carlo didn't expect this girl to answer honestly, so he smiled and praised himself in disguise.
"Yes, you and my cousin are great in different fields, and I admire them both."
The others were too far away to hear what Shen Chuyue and Mr. Carlo said, but anyone could see that they were talking happily.
He Jing clenched the phone in her hand and almost broke her back teeth when she saw this scene.
Shen Chuyue, by virtue of her familiarity with Yun Chan, must have known that Mr. Carlo would come and where he would watch the show. Otherwise, how could the seats be so close to each other by chance?
Moreover, Jiang Lingxi is obviously just a small star in the entertainment industry. She doesn't even have a popular TV series and is not even considered second-tier in the industry. How did she get to join Yun Chan and then get in touch with Mr. Carlo?
Unfortunately, her head hurt from thinking about it, and she still couldn't figure out the connection.
Unlike the crowd at the show who struggled to restrain their excitement after seeing Mr. Carlo and who were eagerly looking forward to the next show, the atmosphere backstage at the show was a bit solemn at this moment.
Yun Chan clicked the unreachable mobile phone on the dressing table, "I think Hao Mei did it on purpose. If you marry someone, you may have lost your brain too. If this show didn't use traditional elements, it would be It was specially chosen to be held in China, so she wouldn't get the chance to get the finale. I kindly gave her this opportunity, but she was lucky enough to dare to let me go!"
Yun Ping read the message she just received on her phone, then looked at her sister's cold face. She hesitated and handed the phone over, "I'm afraid her mother-in-law had an idea for this matter. The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law had just auctioned off an international cruise ship. Will appear."
Yun Chan took the phone, glanced at the photo above, and curled his lips mockingly, "She is indeed the famous Mrs. Han. How long has it been since Hao Mei married into their Han family? She is now immersed in the role of a rich family's daughter-in-law. , I don’t even plan to have my own career. How about it, have you found a replacement model?”
"Not yet." The person in charge of selecting all the models for this show stood aside and shook his head with a grimace. "The main reason is that Hao Mei had promised well before. I didn't expect her to do this at all. She again It’s the most important final appearance. Among domestic models, she has the most majestic looks and the strongest aura. I really can’t find anyone who can compare with Hao Mei in a short period of time.”
"Han Rui is here to cause trouble for me because of the previous grudges. There is no one in the world more petty than her!" Yun Chan dropped his knuckles on the table and knocked twice, "There are still two hours! "
The people standing around were shocked when they heard the sound.
The catwalk is about to start, and they are missing a finale model. They have two hours to find a model who can be the finale.
This time, I have to say, is really too tight!
In the silence, Yun Ping spoke silently: "If you really can't find anyone at this time, there are only two ways. Pick one of the existing models to be the finale, and the people who came to watch the show today There are also several well-known models inside, and you can ask one of them to help."
Yun Chan couldn't help but think about the possibility of this suggestion.
There is really little hope for other methods, and Han Rui really gave her a big problem this time!
Thinking about standing up, he walked to the finale piece of clothing not far across the way and stood in front of it. "Do you think, besides Hao Mei, who else among the models here can hold up this dress?"
Yun Ping's eyes also fell on the set of clothes designed and sewn by her sister.
The foothills of the clouds are winding and vast like smoke.
In this environment of long yellow sand, this dress is like the incarnation of the desert, shocking the heart and soul.
As a designer, Yun Chan’s efforts are self-evident.
However, no matter how good the clothes are, they still need someone to display them in order to reflect their most breathtaking beauty.
Who among the models present can hold up?
Also, this dress is very strict on the model's figure. She cannot be fat, but she cannot be too thin either.
Wearing it should not only be beautiful, but also give people a sense of strength.
Originally, Hao Mei barely met these requirements, but now, Yun Chan is really unwilling to compromise!
No matter how anxious the several principals backstage were, the show still started on time in the face of the heavyweight spectators who had come from afar and were already seated around the catwalk.
The seats on Jiang Lingxi's side were gradually filled with people, but probably thanks to Mr. Carlo, who liked peace and quiet, their area was the quietest in the entire show.
After Shen Chuyue saw the opening model appear on the stage with the music, she temporarily forgot about the heavyweight guests sitting around her. Her eyes were fixed on the models on the stage, and she took out her mobile phone to take photos from time to time.
Compared with Yun Chan, who was founded by Yun Chan, her Shanyue Zhiheng is just a child.
There is much to learn from this show.
As each piece of clothing was displayed by the model, the sound of voices in other areas gradually disappeared, and there was the sound of pressing the shutter one after another, and the flashes became even more intense.
Yun Chan looked at the performance of the models in front of the big screen backstage, looked down at his watch, and reminded with satisfaction and a bit of anxiety: "There's still one hour left!"
The person in charge holding a mobile phone beside him couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his face.
Hao Mei was already scolded in his heart.
"Wait a minute," the face of Mr. Carlo, who was watching the show seriously, flashed across the screen in front of him. However, the person in charge's eyes were not on the old man at all, but on the person sitting next to him. Then it lit up, "Who is that girl?"
Yun Chan was shocked by his suddenly rising voice and subconsciously covered his ears. He turned around and saw the expression on his head's face as if he saw a savior, "Which one are you talking about?"
"The one wearing a yellow shawl and sitting next to Mr. Carlo must be a model too. Sister Yun, do you recognize this girl?"
"I know her, but she's not a model, she's an actor."
"Actor? Why is he an actor?"
Ignoring the person in charge's annoyance, when the camera panned over the VIP seats again, Yun Chan looked at Jiang Lingxi for a moment.
When Yunping hurriedly walked past her, he called out to stop her, "Pingping, I have an idea..."
There is a ten-minute break at halftime.
Jiang Lingxi took three bottles of water from the trolley pushed aside and handed one to Shen Chuyue. When she turned to Mr. Carlo, she unscrewed it for him.
Then I heard Shen Chuyue's voice from behind: "Sister Yun, why are you here?"
Jiang Lingxi also heard some hasty footsteps, handed the water to the old man and looked back.
"I'm here to find Ling Xi." Yun Chan said, walking up to Jiang Lingxi, standing still, bending his knees and approaching, and whispered: "Ling Xi, I want to ask you for a favor."
(End of chapter)
