Several girls ended their previous conversations in an instant and sat upright and looked at the people in front of them.
After that, many people came in, and everyone found a seat to sit down. There were at least ten interviewers at the interview seat.
"Every interview model, I believe you also know the importance of this final selection, but I still want to talk about it again."
"This final selection is to select one of the four of you as the representative model of our unlimited company to compete for the spokesperson of the Pat brand. Those who pass this final selection will receive the company's top resources and team. Will embark on the path of professional modeling."
"So, I hope you will take this final election seriously, and it may directly change your life!"
A few simple words made the several sitting interview models very nervous. However, Gu Mo was excited inside. The hands on his knees tightened slightly, scared but excited.
She will definitely do her best in this final election!
"Okay, now let me tell you the rules of this final selection. First, the four people go to this red box to pick out their own clothes and shoes, then put on makeup and finally go on the T stage catwalk. The fifteen people in the audience are all Senior model agents will score you based on your overall performance, and finally select one model to be the final winner of this 100-person selection event!"
"Do you understand?"
The girl wearing white short-sleeves was the first to speak, "Does that mean we will draw different clothes? What if we draw ugly clothes?"
The host replied: "It is indeed possible, but a model does not only encounter clothes that suit her, she can also wear ugly clothes."
"Can the clothes be altered?"
Gu Mo interjected and asked. The host thought for a while, and someone from the professional team behind him gave the answer: "Yes, small-scale changes are OK."
"Are you still planning to change ugly clothes into beautiful ones in such a short period of time? Just dream."
Minmin smiled sarcastically, "Just accept your fate if you get the ugly one. This is what God is advising you to do."
Minmin kept catching Gu Mo and biting her. Gu Mo rolled his eyes at her and said softly: "Then if you draw the beautiful clothes but are not selected in the end, what does that mean?"
"What?"
"There is a disease of being a model, but there is no life of being a model..."
"you!"
Min Min was so angry that she almost cursed. Her modeling career has always been smooth sailing, but her current resources and achievements are beyond the imagination of many newcomers. This person just started and doesn't know how high the sky is.
Haha, this final election will tell some newcomers what it means...
"The heart is as high as the sky, and life is as thin as paper."
She whispered in Gu Mo's ear, with a hint of disdain at the end.
Before Gu Mo could reply, he heard the host's voice coming from the microphone: "Okay, now let's start the lottery process for the final selection. You guys come in order."
The girl standing on the far left stepped forward and put her hand into the box, then took it out. What she pulled out was a decent green skirt.
"fortunately."
It’s already pretty good if you don’t draw an ugly one.
Next was Min Min. She reached in without hesitation, and then a piece of paper from a fringed skirt was pulled out.
"Wow!! This skirt is so beautiful! It's so beautiful!"
The girl in white short sleeves exclaimed, "Minmin, you are so lucky."
Minmin smiled confidently, then glanced at Gu Mo disdainfully.
The white short-sleeved girl wears a black short skirt, which is pretty good-looking.
Finally it was Gu Mo's turn. There were still many pieces of paper in the box. She then took it out and saw a drawing of a tender pink dress appearing on the picture.
"this……"
The white short-sleeved girl couldn't say a word of praise for a long time. The top of the skirt was very tight and covered all the way to her neck, and the bottom was so long that it reached her calf.
Coupled with the color of death, it makes people unable to praise it even if they want to.
"Some people, God is really giving you a hint, go on this catwalk. Maybe you can only do this once in your life."
Minmin smiled happily, and then walked to the middle cubicle where the makeup artist was already waiting.
The girl in white short-sleeves smiled awkwardly: "Don't be angry. After all, Minmin is famous, so she has a bad temper."
Haha, if you have a bad temper, you don’t have a tutor? How funny!
Gu Mo nodded slightly and walked towards the cubicle at the end. As soon as he entered, the sexy pink dress was taken to the cubicle by the staff.
"There are really not many models who can pull off this color, and the style of this dress is indeed a bit..."
Just like the kind of clothes worn by aunts in the last century, the assistant couldn't bear to look at the clothes, and because of Gu Mozai, he had to hold back the rest of his words.
At this moment, the makeup artist also followed into the cubicle, "Baby, would you like to try on this dress first? Then we will do makeup and styling."
The makeup artist is a man with long hair. He holds his throat when he talks but makes people feel inexplicably friendly.
The moment he saw Gu Mo, he praised Gu Mo without hesitation: "Baby! You are so beautiful. Just your face would kill everyone in the circle! I bet this time You can definitely take first place!"
This was the first time someone other than Fan Jing praised Gu Mo so directly. She was speechless. She opened her mouth again and again, and the words were stuck in her throat and she didn't know how to express them.
In the end, he just said, "Thank you."
"It's just that I need to change these clothes."
The curtain was roughly picked up by someone outside, "Hey, isn't this the ugly dress? Haha, how dare you wear this Death Barbie fan?"
Minmin stood outside the curtain, holding the shiny silver dress in her hand, looking at the fan's dress like it was trash.
Before Gu Mo could speak this time, the makeup artist next to her was one step ahead of her: "What does this smell like? Who has such a bad mouth?"
"Xiaohong, go get the air freshener and come in."
After saying that, he exaggeratedly pinched his nose, and his white and tender hands were still waving in the air, making Gu Mo dumbfounded.
Minmin, who was standing outside, looked ugly, "I heard that your makeup artist will get bonuses based on ranking this time. It's a pity that you are not lucky."
"you!"
Before the makeup artist finished speaking, the curtain was drawn, and the room became quiet again. Assistant Xiaohong stomped her feet angrily: "What is this model doing? Why is she so unqualified? She shouldn't say such things even if her dress is ugly!"
After saying that, I felt like I had said the wrong thing, so I quickly covered my mouth with an apologetic look on my face.
"Okay, honey, don't take it too seriously. The countdown has started and it's only half an hour. Let's study the makeup first. This game won't have any impact on the two of us, but it is very important to you."
Xiao Hong nodded, "KIM is right. Sister, if you have any requests, just tell us."
Thinking that the time was only half an hour, Gu Mo had no time to chat, "Please give me a pair of tailor's scissors."
"here."
Xiaohong got down from her squatting position and looked through the tool box, only to find that there were no scissors in it. "Where are the scissors? I'll go to the staff to get them right away."
The wait lasted for more than ten minutes. There were only fifteen minutes left in the originally half-hour time. The other models who had done it quickly were already styling their hair.
"Oh my god, there are only the last ten minutes left!"
They even figured out their clothes, Xiaohong was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, and KIM was a little unsteady, but he always spent his free time designing makeup in his mind.
"We need to hurry up!"
Xiaohong handed the scissors to Gu Mo, and then saw Gu Mo making a slit in the big pink skirt without hesitation.
Xiao Hong was so shocked by this action that her pupils trembled.
Then the scissors went down again, but in a different position. Then, the third knife, the fourth knife, the fifth knife...
By the time the sixth cut was completed, Xiao Hong already felt that she couldn't breathe. Her long skirt was now cut into tatters.
She stood aside and covered her heart, not knowing how to express her feelings at this time.
Before it was finished, Gu Mo picked up the scissors and steadily cut two triangles on the waist of the shirt.
Then he put down the scissors, took the dress and walked to the fitting room.
The whole process takes less than three minutes. Even so fast, there is not much time left.
KIM looked at the curtain of the fitting room in silence. She could tell from the little girl's technique just now that this person was definitely not simple. At least she had been engaged in design for several years before she could get her hands on the skirt so steadily.
Thirty seconds later, the fitting room opened and Gu Mo walked out.
Xiaohong and KIM were stunned for a moment. Is this still the ugly skirt?
It seemed that he understood the true meaning of the word "model" the moment he saw Gu Mo.
Gu Mo completely ignored the expressions of the two of them, "Teacher Kim, just do my hair and I will do my own makeup."
"What? You put on your own makeup?"
At this time, Gu Mo had already picked up the liquid foundation and pressed the pump head, "Yes, time is running out, I can handle makeup myself."
The foundation was already on her face, and KIM started tinkering with Gu Mo's hair without much thought, not forgetting to ask Xiao Hong to do it.
The hands that put on the foundation were shaking. In fact, she was nervous. She didn't even know if she could finish the makeup within the specified time. But all she could do now was continue step by step.
She applied her base makeup very white and bright, and then started applying makeup to other parts of her face.
The entire cubicle suddenly seemed extremely nervous. The three of them were silent, but they did not stop working on their hands.
In the last five minutes, the models in other compartments had already come out early, and everyone walked towards the back of the catwalk under the guidance of the staff outside.
"Look, the sister in the pink dress hasn't come out yet. It's only the last few minutes."
"Didn't she just say that she wanted to change the skirt? Maybe she changed the skirt into something tattered. Haha, I really think I'm a designer!"
As the three of them walked backstage, they looked back at the cubicle. Minmin had a look of looking forward to a good show on her face.
He's just a clown, what kind of designer do he really think he is?
Many of the interviewers have been bribed by her, so are you still worried that you won't get the first place in the end?
