The Entertainment Circle is Mine [MTL]

【21-25】

Chapter 21:

As soon as Xu Jiexing and Zhao Jinjin entered the dressing room, they discussed it outside.

The man who just greeted Xu Jiexing just now is Annan. He used to be an editor in top fashion magazines, and he knows most of the designers and models in this room.

As the door closed: "My dear, sixteen years old, this should be the youngest one in so many seasons, right?"

Another answered: "The round that entered the quarter-finals is estimated to be the smallest one that has not run."

Annan sighed: "The afterlife is awesome."

Designing this industry is not a line of diligence. It values ​​talent very much. It is right to say that 99% of talent plus 1% of effort.

Sometimes professional plus experience is not as good as a flash of light.

You can enter the semi-finals at the age of sixteen. That must be a gift. When they chatted, they couldn't hide the envy in their words. The female designer who has not spoken on the far side of the dressing table and made hairstyles for the model coldly said: "The line draft can enter the match, but the finished product may not be qualified. The design talent is very important, but the practical ability is not supported by talent. Boasting the heavens."

Annan's personal aesthetic has always liked the beautiful girl of vitality. The little girl who just came in has just grown up in his aesthetic point. Listening to the ridiculous, he can't help but pass: "If people dare to come, it means that it is worthwhile If you don't pass, she will know when she comes out. Even if the finished product is not good, the 16-year-old line draft can already enter the rematch."

The female designer knew that she had a wide range of pulses, and her face was a little ugly. She sneered and said nothing.

But it is also true.

In addition to the finished clothes, the competition stipulates that the makeup and hair of the model from head to toe must also be handled by the designer, and it is not allowed to fake the hands of others. In this way, a complete work is presented.

Although the female model who followed just now looked pretty, she wore her hair and obviously had only a make-up base and lipstick on her face. After changing clothes, she had to design hairstyle and make-up for the model.

Annan couldn't help but worry about the little girl he met.

As he was thinking, the door of the dressing room opened.

All designers stopped the movements in their hands and looked at over in unison.

Zhao Jinjin walked out in the dress, Xu Jiexing crouched behind her to take care of the skirt, pointing to the dressing table on the 27th: "Sit over these. Put your hands down, you won't step on!"

Zhao Jinjin let go of her hands obediently, and the gauze on the waist slipped like water lines, and the skirt behind her slowly unfolded with her pace. For a moment, the room was full of starlight.

The eyes of everyone including the models fell on Zhao Jinjin alone.

The gaze has only one meaning.

So beautiful.

From top to bottom, from white to light, the dark blue of the gradual night sky, to the skirt melting into ink, dotted with broken diamonds, like a feather coat. They don't know if the skirt is more beautiful, or the person is more beautiful. Set off against each other, reflect each other, beauty is eclipsed all around. For a long time, Annan murmured a sentence: "I am a good boy."