There was a shower an hour ago, it came quickly and stopped quickly, at this time the sky was blue with a rosy rainbow. Gu Zhuoyan walked down the stairs, wearing a three-piece pure black suit, outlining broad shoulders, narrow waist and two long legs, every thread fit perfectly.
He didn't wear a tie, and his shirt was loose with a button. He walked out from under a maple tree by stepping on wet bricks and stones, entered the side door of the main building and went straight up the circular staircase. In the cloakroom on the third floor, he stopped and whistled to Xue Manzi who was wearing a coat inside.
"Don't rush, what's the rush." Xue Manzi looked into the full-length mirror, "Has the rain stopped?"
Gu Zhuo said, "It has stopped." With a bored attitude, he purposely wandered around Fengyuan before coming here, unexpectedly Not dressed yet.
Xue Manzi glanced at him, and swept from head to toe, showing the satisfaction of a mother looking at her son: "So handsome, why did you wear a new suit?"
Gu Zhuoyan said, "Zhuang Fanxin made it for me."
"The workmanship is good ." " Xue Manzi evaluated objectively, noticing the box in Gu Zhuoyan's hand, "What is that?"
Gu Zhuoyan replied: "Small gifts are all acquaintances, so it's not good to go empty-handed."
Xue Manzi was "acquainted" two With a smile on his face, he picked a ring from the jewelry cabinet, put it on, and put on his bag: "Let's go." The
ready-to-wear show started at four o'clock in the afternoon, and it was only half past two when Gu Zhuoyan and Xue Manzi arrived at the exhibition center. , As a result, the door was crowded with young girls.
Area B was busy. From a distance, I could see the back of Zhuang Fanxin on the U-shaped stage. When I got closer, I heard that it was a group meeting. Zhuang Fanxin grabbed a headset: "The transportation team is temporarily finished, don't wander around outside, now go to the lounge to have something to eat." A
group of people cheered and dispersed, Zhuang Fanxin continued: "The engineering team and the stage team are doing a show. Before the last inspection, debug all equipment, be sure to go through it in detail, one minute at a time, to ensure that there are no problems."
Everyone responded in unison, very energetic. Zhuang Fanxin urged: "The team in charge of the front stage is not allowed to enter the backstage, and they have to apply with me." He glanced at his watch, "The reception team is getting ready, the major media are coming soon."
Gu Zhuoyan kept watching from a distance , Occasionally squinting, I found that Xue Manzi was the same. "Ms. Xue?" He asked swish, "It's fine if I like to watch, why are you so focused?"
Xue Manzi was too lazy to choke, but instead said, "This child has matured a lot."
Gu Zhuoyan was hiding his selfishness, he understood What kind of person Xue Manzi likes, serious and motivated, capable and responsible, so come here early to let his mother have a look.
After the meeting, everyone got busy, Zhuang Fanxin followed the camera to check, and as the camera moved, he let out an "ah" and quickly ran towards Gu Zhuoyan. Seeing Xue Manzi on the way, he was afraid that his hurried appearance would not look good, so he changed to trotting again.
In front of him, Zhuang Fanxin suddenly became shy: "Auntie, thank you for coming."
"Thank you for the invitation." Xue Manzi said, and immediately noticed with the sensitivity of a woman, "Have you dyed your hair?"
Zhuang Fanxin dyed his hair black , not like the natural dark brown and gentle, but it makes the skin whiter, and there is a quiet and cool like ink, he nodded, revealing the gleaming baguette earrings on the earlobe.
Xue Manzi asked: "This pair of earrings..." Halfway through the question, she guessed it.
Gu Zhuoyan admitted: "I saw that he has pierced ears, so I gave them to him."
Zhuang Fanxin reacted for a moment... These earrings originally belonged to Xue Manzi? God! His eyes widened helplessly, and he raised his hand to take it off, but he couldn't return what he had worn, and his arm was stuck in mid-air, not knowing where to go.
Unexpectedly, Xue Manzi didn't blame him, she just taught Gu Zhuo annoyedly: "Do you understand things? Don't choose and buy things yourself, take ready-made ones, where have you lost your self-cultivation?"
Zhuang Fan couldn't express his emotions, As if taken aback or flattered, he couldn't care less about Gu Zhuoyan, he just cared about his own understanding: "Auntie, it won't start in an hour, I'll take you to the lounge."
The encounters in life are indeed wonderful. Xue Manzi met Zhuang Fanxin for the first time at the art exhibition, saw through the two children's secret love, and went around for ten years. Now she came to participate in the show organized by Zhuang Fanxin.
After sending Xue Manzi to the waiting room, Gu Zhuoyan followed Zhuang Fanxin to the backstage and walked on the corridor. Zhuang Fanxin lost all reserve: "The pair of earrings belonged to my aunt, how could you give them to me? What did you think at that time?" Huh? Don't tell me!"
Gu Zhuoyan said, "If I win in Monopoly, it's mine."
"Don't come here!" Zhuang Fanxin took it off, "I was scared to death just now! I'm so embarrassed! Got it !
" Gu Zhuoyan stepped in front of him: "What are you doing with it, my mother saw it, she thought you disliked it when you took it off." Picking up one, brushed away the black hair around the ear, and put it on again.
Zhuang Fanxin was very worried: "Auntie isn't angry, is she?"
"No, can you stop talking about my mother? I'm not a mother's treasure." Gu Zhuoyan held Zhuang Fanxin's face in his hands, and moved upwards along his temples, like the wind rubbing the clouds Rubbing the fine hair, "beautiful is beautiful."
This word is embarrassing, Gu Zhuoyan said again: "I have lost a lot of weight, how have you been these few days?" I
only sleep for two or three hours a day, I can't remember Eating is caused by hard work. It's okay that Zhuang Fan's heart is tense, but at this moment, he can't hold it anymore, he put his arms around his waist and leaned against Gu Zhuoyan's chest, softly: "You look so good in this dress."
"It's because of your good craftsmanship." Zhou Zhou No one, no one around, Gu Zhuoyan couldn't help lowering his head to steal the scent.
About to kiss, a door opened on the corridor, and Lu Wen came out: "Wow!"
Gu Zhuoyan rolled his eyes angrily, and walked over with Zhuang Fanxin in his arms, wanting to punch him but couldn't , Lu Wen Wen lost five kilograms, and became tall and thin, with a hint of handsomeness under that hormonal smell.
Inside this door is another world, with busy clothes and temples, messy pink faces and waists, and a lot of models who have finished their makeup and hair, changed their clothes, and are just waiting for the show to officially start.
Zhuang Fanxin led Gu Zhuoyan into the room, and the stretched canvas formed several areas. In the innermost part, bottles and cans were piled up on the modeling table, and a suit of underwear was hung on the metal rack by the wall. He also wanted to dress up. .
Gu Zhuo said inexplicably looking forward to it: "I'll see if I change it."
Zhuang Fan didn't feel shy, took off his simple T and jeans, and went to the rack to put on the clothes one by one with his back and legs bare. The semi-Chinese style linen shirt was ironed so that no wrinkles could be seen, the collar and cuffs were embossed with embroidered patterns, and it was moon-white, reminding Gu Zhuoyan of the pajamas he had torn.
After buttoning up his trousers, his thin and straight legs were wrapped in them, revealing some white ankles. Zhuang Fanxin deliberately ignored the buttons on the cuffs, the sleeves were loose, and a section hung down under his bony wrist. He was holding a handkerchief, which was also moon-white, and folded it into three mountain shapes with both hands.
Walking up to Gu Zhuoyan, Zhuang Fanxin stuffed the folded handkerchief into Gu Zhuoyan's suit pocket, and the exposed peak was embroidered with light gold and light green bay leaves, the same as the one on his collar.
Gu Zhuoyan suddenly understood: "Couple outfits, designed by Zhuang?"
Zhuang Fanxin's hand on that chest slid down and grabbed Gu Zhuoyan's waist. The show was about to start, and he said the most affectionate words in his busy schedule: "You picked me up, thank you for taking me in."
Gu Zhuoyan's eyes turned hot in an instant, and he hugged Zhuang Fan in silence for a long time. After parting, he took out the gift he was carrying all the way, a bottle of perfume named Gods breath.
Zhuang Fanxin was sprayed with a little bit of his wrist, the breath could be smelled, a touch of frankincense, sharp metal, and fine wood after precipitation. Gu Zhuoyan looked at him, and said softly, "Give me a day after the show."
"Yeah." Zhuang Fanxin naturally responded, "What do you want to do?"
Gu Zhuoyan said, "I'll meet you when I go home." Elder."
Zhuang Fan was in a daze, his unblinking eyes were wet, and the corners of his eyes were filled with pink, he nodded dully, nodded again, and then repeatedly.
Coming out of the backstage, 70% of the seats in the show are already full, and the fans outside the exhibition center have been boiling for a long time. The front row is full of male and female stars, all handsome and handsome, media reporters are taking pictures everywhere, and rows of cameras are more flashing than follow-up lights.
Gu Zhuoyan sat down with Xue Manzi, the best seat, the coldness of the mother and son is very eye-catching. During the period, Wen Lin came to say hello, but it was also a blind date, Xue Manzi felt sorry for Gu Zhuoyan, who knew that Wen Lin praised Zhuang Fanxin so much, and before leaving, he even said something official, please look forward to it!
Gu Zhuoyan's phone vibrated, and Gu Baoyan sent a message: "Brother, ask me for Lin Zhedong's autograph!"
Zhuang Fanxin sent an invitation to that girl, but unfortunately he couldn't come because of school. Gu Zhuoyan would not condescend to find a starlet to ask for an autograph, and replied directly: "There is no such person." "Don't worry
about me, I saw a photo of him at the scene on the Internet!"
Zhuoyan looked for the photo, saw it, and replied indifferently: "A real person is like that, liking him is better than liking Lu Wen, Lu Wen will become popular after a while."
Gu Zhuoyan ignored Gu Baoyan and looked online Look, the discussion about the show "Zhuang Sheng's Dream" is very heated. One is that the silhouette itself is very famous; The public really likes it.
As the stars on the scene released photos one after another, the popularity on the Internet continued to increase, and the naming party GSG also achieved its goal. Gu Zhuoyan installed the phone, only five minutes before the start, suddenly there was a commotion, and Cheng Jiashu's late arrival attracted everyone's attention.
The empty seat beside him was filled, and Cheng Jiashu sat down next to Gu Zhuoyan.
The show gradually darkened, and ready-made models were lined up at the entrances and exits on both sides of the U-shaped stage. Pei Zhi took the stage and gave a speech to explain the show. When the time came, the high-end ready-to-wear show "Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng" officially started.
With the headlights down, it was unrealistically bright. The color scheme of the whole site is light and dignified, without floral decorations. Several surrounding columns are paved with vermilion and painted with complicated pictures of ladies. Outside the columns, bamboo branches are made of bone gauze as the surface, and a special cylindrical screen is covered on it, which is hazy and hazy. , Turn the magnificent into a beautiful.
Every detail is beautiful and moving, Gu Zhuoyan looked at the veil, remembering the night he and Zhuang Fanxin reunited, he pretended to push people away, Zhuang Fanxin hesitated, watching him quietly from behind the screen.
The music sounded inadvertently, and the zither sang in harmony, like the gurgling water under the ice in early spring. The model stepped onto the U-shaped stage step by step, stepped on the center line, and the follow-up lights fell on the body, showing all the details of the clothing to the audience.
Everyone is very focused, or is attracted by the design, shirt or skirt, tight or loose, laymen look at the color pattern, and experts look at the cut silhouette. Gu Zhuoyan was touched, Xue Manzi asked him: "Is it all designed by Xiaozhuang?" He
replied: "Yes, independently designed."
The places are extremely complicated, this kind of delicacy is unique, it is the patience that Zhuang Fanxin has cultivated in drawing jewelry design drawings in the past years.
Although each pattern is eye-catching, the size of the area is strictly controlled, and there is a blank space like an empty mountain. The tailoring is smooth and the fabrics are flowing. It is not only as fine as British and French medieval costumes, but also as natural and unrestrained as ancient Greek costumes.
Gu Zhuoyan always remembers that Zhuang Fanxin participated in the ACC design competition when he was less than seventeen years old. In the end, he used Chinese Go as the element and the chess game as the lines to design a crown "white queen" and won the championship.
He doesn't understand fashion design or art, but he understands Zhuang Fanxin, so he understands this show.
Lu Wen came out. He is the most handsome and eye-catching male model, and his clothing can be regarded as the finale among men's clothing. Gu Zhuoyan pursed his lips and smiled on the seat, took out his phone and wanted to take a picture, but found that Gu Baoyan had sent him more than forty unread messages...
Are you crazy?
A show doesn't take too long, and the media on both sides are eager to move, waiting for the designer to take pictures after his appearance. Backstage, Mai Dong had helped Zhuang Fanxin put on makeup, it was very light, but his complexion was much better.
Everyone in the backstage group was extremely busy, changing makeup and changing clothes for each model in a short period of time. Near the end, all the models came out in a file, stepping on the middle line, and successfully completed the much-anticipated ready-to-wear show.
Zhuang Fanxin waited at the exit, took a deep breath, the last model left the U-shaped stage, the lights in the venue changed, and he walked out.
Gu Zhuoyan looked straight at the top of the booth, Zhuang Fanxin appeared in anticipation, his black hair was full of lights, and his moon-white shirt had the gentleness of drunkenness. That face made his heart flutter, and he was obsessed with it. There was nothing he could do... At this moment, he was staring at it from a distance, as if watching a morning star.
If there seems to be nothing, there is some uproar in the audience, Gu Zhuoyan looks around suspiciously.
Zhuang Fanxin took a few steps forward, stood in a more open position, and took the microphone to express his thanks.
suddenly! A reporter rushed onto the U-shaped platform, moving quickly and violently. When everyone was caught off guard, other media personnel swarmed up and all rushed up.
In less than ten seconds, Zhuang Fanxin was surrounded by crowds, and countless microphones were crowded in front of him. He was a little panicked. The interview was arranged after the show. Why is it like this...
The first reporter asked a question: "Director Zhuang, twenty minutes ago another designer of Silhouette released a long article exposing him, did you read it?"
Zhuang Fanxin was stunned: "What..." Someone
asked: "Have you ever Have you ever studied jewelry design, haven't you?"
Zhuang Fan's mind buzzed, and he looked ahead empty-handedly, and all of a sudden, overwhelming questions came to him.
"Nine years ago, you plagiarized someone else's design work and refused to admit it. Is it true?"
"Did you apologize for framing the other party?"
"Were you expelled from school because of this, or did you have other reasons?"
"That's why Going to study fashion design?"
"You were almost prosecuted for intentionally hurting someone in the United States and almost went to jail, do you remember?"
"Have you plagiarized in these years?"
"Did this ready-to-wear show borrow from other Human design?"
... the
spotlight flashed harshly, there was a great commotion all around, and there were voices of pressing questions all around. Zhuang Fanxin's face turned pale, and he was nailed to the spot by the net-like judgment that grabbed his throat, and with a bang, the microphone in his hand fell on the stage.
Like the last heartbeat before the end.
He was about to suffocate, thinking that he had returned to that summer day, the words "help me" stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say it until he hung up the phone.
Zhuang Fanxin closed his eyes and lost consciousness, but this time, Gu Zhuoyan who was rushing over hugged him tightly into his arms.