The shadow of the past and the present arrives

Chapter 67

After a few days of rest after the new year, I have to rush back to the crew. The crew is burning money every day, and no director is willing to delay the filming as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, a few days after the filming started, He Mingyuan, who had always been on the lookout, suddenly appeared, with a red face, and it seemed that this year was going well. As Song Weimu's manager, He Mingyuan rarely appeared in front of Song Weimu, and he seemed very incompetent, but Every time it appears, it brings good news to Song Weimu.

This time is of course no exception.

But this time it's not a film appointment.

It's a show contract.

He Mingyuan put the contract on the table, "Although the contract is here, I'm afraid you have to go to the interview in person. This time, it's luck. The director of A&R Asia happened to see the one you wore at the Sun Phil concert." He thinks you are very suitable for the style of their brand. The planner of this catwalk contacted me personally and wanted to invite you to participate in their spring catwalk. The main reason is that you are not a model. This time I will mainly see your catwalk ability. If there are no major problems, there must be a place for the models in this catwalk."

Song Weimu saw the excitement He Mingyuan said, picked up the contract and looked at it, and said with great interest, "Is it so rare?"

He Mingyuan almost gave her a blank look. This is such a good opportunity to enter the fashion circle. The entertainment circle and the fashion circle seem to be two circles, but in fact they are inextricably linked. I want a good luxury endorsement in the future , and you can't make a mistake in one step. If you are laughed at for your dressing taste once, you will never think about it for a long time in this life.

The cruelty of the fashion circle is not worse than that of the entertainment circle.

To be able to receive this invitation not long after I first entered is simply a piece of shit luck.

A&R's reputation in Asia is not very obvious. It is a little less famous than Prada LV, a world-class Bai Fumei, but it is indeed famous in Europe. This company specializes in retro medieval women's clothing. Every piece of clothing is handmade and designed every year. There are no more than [-] pieces of clothing for public sale, and the number of each piece of clothing does not exceed [-] pieces worldwide. The unit price of each piece of clothing is sky-high, which still makes countless people break their heads. Those that are not on public sale and only accept customization are even more expensive The lady squeezed her head.

Every time the models are the best in the industry, this time there are only ten models, and Song Weimu, who has just stepped into the industry and has no connections in the fashion industry, was invited.

This luck is better than Chu Qianbai!
With Chu Qianbai at this stage, there is no shortage of endorsements, but he has not yet made a name for himself in the fashion circle.

You must know that the fashion industry is meaner than the paparazzi, and it doesn't matter how famous you are. On the red carpet, the actor wears the wrong clothes, and the fashion magazine the next day can spray you bloody.

When Chu Qianbai debuted, there was a mistake in matching, and he was not expected to see him now.

He Mingyuan sighed, touched his nose, and said earnestly, "If there is nothing else important, I hope you will have a very rare opportunity to go on the catwalk next time. You have gained status in the fashion circle, and the luxury goods you will take from you in the future Advocacy is good."

This time the catwalk is scheduled to be held in Hong Kong City. In early March, there is no need to go to Hong Kong City to audition now. You just need to meet the chief planner of this time.

After Song Weimu walked to the destination, he found two people. One looked like a 30-year-old man, wearing a light pink shirt with a silver vest on the outside. The buttons were firmly buttoned from top to bottom, and the sleeves were rolled up. The part is also meticulous, wearing authentic Italian calfskin shoes underneath, and the smile on the face is also extremely precise, a pair of British gentleman style.

The other is a woman whose age is unclear, dressed casually, with a brown jacket on top, leggings on the bottom, and knee-length martin boots. She has short hair, deep facial features, fair skin, and blue eyes. Like a foreign little sister.

This is a little different from what she imagined.

Isn't the audition supposed to compete with a bunch of people or a few people like last time, and the one who stands out wins the fruit of victory?
Apart from the staff, she didn't see anyone who seemed to be a competitor along the way.

I heard He Mingyuan say how great this house is, so I shouldn't be fooling people.

Seeing her standing up first, the man smiled at Song Weimu, "You are Miss Song Weimu, right? I am the general manager here, my surname is Zhou, Zhou Jie."

It was the woman who stood up and looked Song Weimu up and down as if making an appraisal. She didn't really like the look in her eyes, but the woman quickly looked away and didn't introduce herself. Chinese said, "Can you go back and forth once?"

As if he was afraid that he could not explain clearly, he even used his hand to draw the distance from the door to the desk.

Song Weimu looked at Zhou Jie and found that he was smiling all the time, and if he didn't object, he agreed.

(End of this chapter)