Chapter 9 shines into his heart like a ray of light.
As soon as Su Ya finished speaking, she was immediately confronted by Ivy's series of questions: "What? Do you want to go to battle in person?"
"You make it clear, this is a men's fashion show."
"Don't tell me, you are going to wear a men's fashion show, you will die for one meter. Seven, I'm not tall enough."
Ji Yan asked her, "Sister, what are your plans, can you tell me more about it?"
Su Ya's delicate and bright slap face was full of seriousness: "I plan to wear men's clothing and walk the show with Ji Yan. , each of us will show five sets of costumes. This way, the time for backstage changes will be very short, and Ji Yan and I should move faster. It should be no problem. Ivy, you are responsible for helping us prepare and organize what we wear on stage. Clothing."
Ivy touched his chin and weighed the feasibility of this plan, "Why do I think it's not very reliable?"
Su Ya explained to Ivy clearly and tried to prove that the idea she proposed was not impulsive, "Occasionally, there are male models in the women's fashion week, and the feedback received is also good. Similarly, we can also let female models go to the men's fashion show. Besides, there is only one model left, Ji Yan, and we can't support the scene at all. Ji Yan and I are two. If you cooperate tacitly , you may be able to save the situation."
Ji Yan raised his hand in approval: "I think this method is very good."
Su Ya's eyes are resolute and firm, like a female warrior who is charging for the ideal, "We are for this game. I have been preparing for the show for a long time, and I don’t want all the hard work and hard work to go to waste.”
Although Ivy is still hesitating, it is a foregone conclusion that the model will turn against the tide. Well, there is no other way now."
Su Ya sat in the makeup chair, put her hands behind her head, and tied a ponytail, "I'm running out of time, I'll do my own makeup. Ivy, go to the person in charge, tell him about our situation, and see if we can do it yourself. Be accommodating and adjust the order of our going on stage."
Ivy patted his chest, "Wrap it on me, and I will complete the task."
Su Ya picked up the makeup brush and swiped the silkworm. As soon as she finished her makeup, Ivy came back.
"I'll say it anyway, the person in charge reluctantly agreed to adjust the order of appearances, but luckily it's not a shame."
"That's great!" Su Ya smiled, "I'll give you a salary increase, double it!"
Ivy beamed with joy, blowing a rainbow fart: "Thank you boss , the boss is very generous."
There is one more important thing to do next.
Su Ya has never been on a show, she sharpens her guns and starts from the basic steps.
Ji Yan stood aside, corrected her turning movement and demonstrated it carefully. Su Ya learned very carefully, she has mastered the essentials in a short period of time, and made rapid progress.
At seven o'clock in the evening, people streamed in, filling the entire show.
The guests sitting in the first row were almost all the editors-in-chief of the media and some celebrities. They were well-dressed and had just the right smiles on their faces.
The lights suddenly dimmed, and models came on stage to show the audience their clothes.
There are 15 brands in a show, and the whole process is live broadcasted online. The first brand to appear is relatively dominant.
It was Yayue's turn in the second half.
Su Ya took the lead on the runway.
Her hair was pulled into a low bun, her makeup was bright, and she was wearing a dark khaki polo shirt and white straight-leg pants over a dull black mid-length suit.
These simple and basic items were worn by her with an unrepeatable sense of luxury.
Su Ya's expression was indifferent, her brows and eyes were filled with a confident look, her steps were calm and steady, A and sassy, and her aura was 2.8 meters.
The crowd was full of people, and countless cameras were facing her, flickering non-stop.
Su Ya said that she was not nervous, but it was a lie, but she couldn't panic, it was easy to make mistakes when she panicked, and she would never allow herself to make mistakes, especially when proving her strength like this.
She regarded the audience and the media below as Chinese cabbage, and her mood gradually calmed down.
It's just a small scene, the old lady can hold it.
When Su Ya walked to the end of the runway, she made a fixed pose, then turned around, went back the same way, and changed Ji Yan to the stage.
Ji Yan was wearing a striped shirt and black trousers, and his coat was a khaki trench coat.
He played as usual, his steps were steady and smooth, his appearance was tall and straight, and he was outstanding. As soon as he appeared, the other male models lost their brilliance in an instant.
After getting off the stage, Su Ya trotted into the dressing room to change clothes. After changing, she immediately went to the stage without stopping.
So back and forth five times.
After the end, Su Ya put her hand on her chest and calmed her heartbeat, "Oh my god, I'm so nervous, I almost turned around."
Ji Yan laughed out loud: "Sister, you are doing well, you can't see it at all. You're nervous."
Backstage, Su Ya threw herself into the chair and wailed, "It's finally over, I'm so tired."
Ji Yan poured her a glass of warm water, "Sister, take a break with a drink."
Su Ya He took a sip and suggested, "In order to celebrate the successful conclusion of this catwalk, let's have a big meal at a restaurant."
Ivy clicked on the app on his mobile phone, "Leave me the task of finding a restaurant, I'm the best at eating. ." The
three discussed for a few minutes, and finally chose a famous barbecue restaurant.
After arriving there, the waiter warmly greeted them and introduced them to their seats.
"Ladies first, you order first." Ivy handed the menu to Su Ya.
Su Ya grabbed her pencil, ticked off the menu, and ordered a bunch of things. She asked the boy sitting opposite: "Ji Yan, what do you like to eat?"
Ji Yan usually seldom interacts with other students in the class except studying. There is basically zero social interaction with classmates. Today is his first time to participate in a dinner event, so it is inevitable that he is a little cautious.
He searched for the appropriate wording in his mind, and choked out a sentence: "I'll eat everything, you can order whatever you want."
After Su Ya ordered, Ivy added two more dishes and asked the waiter to take down the menu.
Su Ya picked up the teacup and faced Ji Yan with a rather formal tone: "Ji Yan, if you are like those models today, you can't resist the temptation of 30,000 yuan and leave without saying a word, I can only give up. This time on the catwalk, so you are a big hero in our studio. I will give you tea instead of wine and toast to you."
Ji Yan was flattered, and he straightened his back suddenly. He was embarrassed by his sister's praise for him.
He hurriedly picked up the cup and touched Su Ya's tea cup lightly, "Don't be polite to me, sister, this is what I should do."
Su Ya continued, "I plan to sign a long-term contract with you, and you will be the one to do it. Models in the studio are billed by the hour, and the cost of running the show is calculated separately. What do you think? You can rest assured that I will try to arrange your work on weekends. Take up your class time."
She is a grateful person, and when others treat her well, she will be a thousand times more kind to others.
Ji Yan helped her, and she would also provide him with convenience to the best of her ability.
Even if the heroine returns to China in the future, Ji Yan will run to the heroine, even if she recruits a white-eyed wolf for herself, it doesn't matter.
Ji Yan was very pleasantly surprised. For a poor college student, having a stable part-time job is simply a blessing.
And he can see Su Ya often in the future.
"Thank you sister, I want to sign." Ji Yan agreed without thinking.
Su Ya smiled gracefully: "Then I will ask Ivy to draw up a contract for you, and you will be a member of our studio in the future."
Her smile was bright and bright, like a ray of light shining into his heart.
Ji Yan's eyes were dark and bright, full of gratitude, "Well."
He was withdrawn and taciturn since he was a child, and he had no friends.
The poor family background made him mature earlier than his peers, and his mind was more sensitive.
After he went to college, he worked a lot of part-time jobs, suffered sexual harassment, and tasted all kinds of human feelings. He didn't have much affection for the world.
My sister is the first person who treats him so well besides his parents.
After a while, the waiter pushed the cart and delivered charcoal fire and fresh dishes.
The waiter picked up the snowflake beef from the plate and placed it evenly on the grill.
White smoke rose from the grill, the grilled meat sizzled, and the aroma penetrated into people's nostrils. Su Ya couldn't wait to grab a piece of roasted beef, dipped
it in the sauce, and bit into her mouth, "It's delicious! The taste of this barbecue is absolutely amazing!"
No image to speak of.
In this way, she is completely unable to connect with the full-blown sister Yu on the runway.
My sister is not only beautiful, but also very cute.
Ji Yan's eyes turned to her, and the corners of his mouth turned up unconsciously.
He found that every time he looked at her, his ears would turn red.
This indescribable joy didn't last long. He heard Ivy ask Su Ya in a low voice, "Do you need to report to your husband when you go out for dinner?"
Ji Yan's body froze, as if a bowl of ice had been poured over his head. Water, the bottom of my heart suddenly became cold.
Turns out she was married.
Will those secret loves that have been born soon become meaningless?
"No." Su Ya doesn't care, "I and Lu Jingchen have our own affairs, and no one cares about who, maybe one day we will get divorced."
Ivy knows that their relationship is not good, so they don't persuade them to leave, "Divorce is a big deal. Don't be hasty."
Su Ya didn't want to waste time on this topic, and said perfunctorily, "Got it, long-winded."
Ji Yan silently listened to their conversation. In just a few minutes, his mood was like riding a roller coaster. Ups and downs.
My sister is married, but she is also very likely to get divorced.
He could still quietly like her.
During the intermission, Ivy held up his phone and said, "Let's take a photo, and we'll post it on the Moments later."
"Okay, that's what I was about to say." Su Ya straightened her hair to make sure she was beautiful.
Ji Yan sat next to Su Ya and tilted his head slightly towards her.
Ivy set up the front camera, adjusted the angle, and framed the faces of all three into the lens.
At the same time, the Lu family villa.
Lu Jingchen sat cross-legged on the floor of the living room, playing Lego with his son.
Aunt Fang came over and said to Lu Jingchen, "I just sent a message to ask where my wife is, and my wife said that she will have dinner with my colleagues at night and will be back later."
"I see." Lu Jingchen said in a low voice, "Aunt Fang, you first Go back."
"Okay." Aunt Fang took off her apron and walked towards the kitchen.
Lu Jingchen played with his son for a while, opened the circle of friends, and turned to the photos of Su Ya and colleagues having dinner together, and there was a line of words: Good luck tonight! Followed by a series of grinning expressions.
In the photo, the two male colleagues are smiling and looking at the camera. Su Ya is sitting between them, posing with rustic scissor hands, and wink playfully towards the camera. The joyful atmosphere can be felt across the screen.
Lu Jingchen pressed the screen off, put the phone aside, and a cold smile overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
How she is has nothing to do with him.