The day before fashion week.

Liang Ting took the clothes to Song Qingyou's door to try on, and deliberately avoided people's eyes and ears, in order to surprise the people who came to the fashion show tomorrow.

In her opinion, Song Qingyou is simply a natural clothes hanger, she looks good in anything.

Although the fashion show is mainly about highlighting the clothes, Song Qingyou's face is a bit overwhelming, but now I can't control that much, the times have changed, and popularity and popularity are more important than anything else!

After hearing her words, Song Qingyou originally wanted to give Liang Ting a walk to reassure her.

As a result, Liang Ting was in a hurry, so she patted her on the shoulder before leaving and said:
"Don't worry, as long as you don't wrestle on the stage, it doesn't matter what the step is."

"I am very confident in your face!"

Song Qingyou: ...

so be it.

Anyway, she also worked as a model in other worlds for a while, so she still has basic professionalism.

----

The day of fashion week.

Song Qingyou made her final appearance, so she was not in a hurry to rush to the scene.

But the backstage of the show was full of clothes, she definitely couldn't bring Zhi Zhi today, otherwise those clothes would be covered with cat hair, it's hard to say that Liang Ting wouldn't go crazy.

Song Qingyou opened the backstage curtain and looked at the runway.

Chen Lan had already sat down with the cat bag, talking to the person next to her, and didn't notice Song Qingyou's gaze.

On the other hand, Zhizhi reacted quickly, and Maomao turned his head around in a flash. Unfortunately, there was no expression on the furry cat's face.

Song Qingyou waved to her cat, and said to Liang Ting who came over:

"I thought I came very late, but I didn't expect that the show hadn't started yet, and the audience hadn't even arrived yet."

The latter crossed his arms and said, "If you hadn't just arrived, I would have thought you were deliberately mocking me."

"Sarcasm?" Song Qingyou didn't understand.

"Tsk." Liang Ting's expression turned ugly, "It's not even dawn today, and there's news that Shen Xiyan is going to be on the catwalk at Emile's side, but they and our fashion show are going on at the same time... "

Especially the other designers who came to the show, they would also go to join in the show for Shen Xi's face.

As long as there is a gimmick in the fashion circle, everyone will take the initiative to follow suit.

So there are not many spectators at the moment.

Song Qingyou opened Weibo, and sure enough, she saw the topic of #沉西颜First Runway Show# on the hot search list, and even #爱米儿# also appeared in the hot search.

It stands to reason that Shen Xiyan would not have cooperated with this brand after the last red carpet.

She frowned slightly:
"Sister Liang, has the news that I'm going to have a catwalk leaked out?"

"Ok?"

Liang Ting thought for a while, "I guess you can't? Only me, my assistants and students know about your show. They have been with me for so long, so they won't be stupid enough to do such a thing!"

Not always.

This sentence lingered on the tip of her tongue, and was swallowed by Song Qingyou again.

She and Liang Ting haven't reached the point where they can talk about everything, and rashly questioning someone they trust will only make the other party unhappy.

"Let's think about what to do now."

Liang Ting tapped her eyebrows, "If this goes on like this, no one will watch this show, and sooner or later I will become the laughingstock of the industry!"

Song Qingyou remained silent.

At this time, even if she tells about her going to the catwalk, she may be said to be following the trend...

In this way, you can only work hard from other aspects.

The Kyushu brand is originally based on the national style, and this time the show is also based on the theme of "Hundred Flowers".

flower……

A light flashed in Song Qingyou's mind.

Said to Liang Ting, "Even if no one is really watching, there are still cameras recording it...then why not make this show unique."

As long as the ingenuity is enough to get out of the circle, even if no one watches the show now, there will be people begging to watch the video later.

Liang Ting understood what she meant, and only frowned and asked:

"How ingenious?"

She is very confident in clothing design, but she doesn't know much about other aspects.

Song Qingyou snapped her fingers and said in a low voice:

"I know a professor who studies virtual reality technology at University A, and their laboratory recently made a holographic projector..."

"Do you want to use it on the catwalk?" Liang Ting asked.

"of course."

"However, holographic projection technology has been around a few years ago, but I heard that it is not very effective... and glass and curtains are also used..."

"You don't need to use those." Song Qingyou smiled, "That's a brand new technology, and it hasn't been made public yet."

Liang Ting looked surprised, "If this is the case, then my show may be remembered by everyone!"

"I'll get someone to bring it over."

Song Qingyou went out to make a phone call.

The backstage was still noisy, but Liang Ting's mood calmed down.

She didn't think Song Qingyou would joke about this kind of thing
——Although I don't know how the other party knows this kind of information, which can be called confidential.

Of course, Liang Ting would not know that this real holographic projection technology was developed by Song Qingyou.

And this technology, together with other virtual reality technologies, will be released to the world in the near future.

----

The place where Fashion Week is held is really buzzing.

Song Qingyou finally found a small corner with no one around, and then called Qin Xiuyuan.

After explaining the reason, Qin Xiuyuan agreed without thinking for a long time.

"The results will be released in two days, so that people can feel the results of our research in advance."

"But is it true that Professor Xiao Song won't come to the press conference in two days? Obviously you are the protagonist this time, and it doesn't feel right to ask my assistant to come on stage to give a report..."

Song Qingyou smiled, "You also know that I have a special profession, so it's better not to be exposed or not. At that time, Professor Qin should not say that I don't want to come forward, but that I'm sick."

Qin Xiuyuan reluctantly agreed.

The more Song Qingyou behaved like this, the more she seemed to dislike fame and fortune.

A group of middle-aged and elderly scientific researchers headed by Qin Xiuyuan have a good impression of a humble genius

In fact, it's true that she doesn't like fame, and Song Qingyou still has to earn money.

On this basis, it seems good to be able to apply and spread some of what I have learned.

The two were still talking about the press conference when suddenly a figure jumped over and stuck to the corner where Song Qingyou was standing.

Song Qingyou was about to make a move when she saw a familiar face.

"you--"

"Shh-"

Qin Xiuyuan over there heard the movement and asked with concern: "Professor Song? Did something happen to you?"

"It's nothing, I still have something to do here, please send someone to deliver the things as soon as possible, I'll hang up first."

"OK, bye."

"Professor?" The person in the corner obviously heard the voice on the phone.

The two looked at each other, and Song Qingyou smiled skinny:
"It's just my nickname."

"It's Mr. Gu Xingchen, why are you here?"

And even hid in the corner, just in time to face her!

"Shh-"

Gu Xingchen touched his lips with his index finger again, "I was being chased! Help me cover."

Song Qingyou looked up and looked ahead.

Noticing that someone was coming, he directly supported the wall with one hand, then turned his head sideways to block Gu Xingchen.

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