The shadow of the past and the present arrives

Chapter 68

Song Weimu murmured in his heart, but he didn't object. He turned and went back to the door. Just as he was about to leave, he heard the woman ask in awkward Chinese, "Try to get out of your aura, imagine that you are the queen of a kingdom, and you are the focus of this world." .”

All eyes are on you.

Your every move is watched infinitely.

The corners of Song Weimu's mouth twitched, and she let it go. She is not a model, and she doesn't know how to walk, so she just thinks that she is back in the past, surrounded by servants, with eyes full of wealth and beauty, and she has already sat in this seat. At the top of the world, as long as she is not so mad that she strangles the little emperor to death in front of all the ministers, basically the wealth and honor in this life will not escape.

It's a pity that there is a saying in the world that people are not as good as heaven.

Just thinking of the man similar to Chu Qianbai, Song Weimu couldn't help but overflow with murderous aura, the short distance was completed in an instant, and the momentum he had built up almost pressed towards the woman without hesitation. When he passed by, the smile on his face was perfect, which made people see a bit of arrogance and arrogance.

The woman's blue eyes lit up, "Put the smile away."

The smile was gone, the chin collapsed into an ingenious arc, the eyes showed a bit of indifference, and became more and more arrogant and difficult to get close to.

The woman asked again, "Go again."

Song Weimu became impatient, it was really like playing a monkey, frowned, did not walk again, but looked straight at Zhou Jie.

Zhou Jie showed a slightly apologetic smile, and reached out to stop the woman who wanted to approach, "I haven't introduced you yet, Miss Claire, the designer of A&R, to tell you the truth, she is the one who asked you to audition this time. Said that your temperament fits well with what she wants to express in the clothes she designed."

Song Weimu's frown did not let go.

Women don’t know much about Orientals, but when they learn Chinese, they also know that Chinese people are very particular. Seeing Song Weimu, she seems a little displeased. She wants to be strong, but her Chinese foundation is really bad, and she speaks in a hurry. Speaking out in a mess, he stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Song Weimu, Song Weimu took a step back, Claire looked at Zhou Jie, Zhou Jie first talked to Claire in a smooth and standard Yinglun accent, and then explained to Song Weimu helplessly, "Miss Claire asked I'm sorry to you, she doesn't know much about oriental etiquette, she really likes your temperament, I hope you can agree to her invitation."

Zhou Jie wanted to cover his face. This is an opportunity to say how many models will beat their heads to fight for it. How dare you send it out for nothing and beg for permission?

So these designers sometimes just make trouble.

Asking for help and being asked for is always different.

Whoever takes the initiative will take the lead.

Zhou Jie was a little depressed, but he still dutifully translated for Claire. After Song Weimu nodded in agreement, he asked his agent to discuss the contract. Seeing her leave, Zhou Jie spread his hands and tried to reason with Claire, "She is an actress, and she didn't leave. Guoxiu, as you saw just now, her steps are in a mess, and she needs at least a week of special training to be on stage, and there is no guarantee that she will not make mistakes, why did you choose her?"

In recent years, there have been many oriental supermodels. More and more oriental supermodels are invited to participate in the annual Milan-Paris catwalk. As an A&R designer, there is no shortage of models. Even if there is a news to be released, countless people are willing to This opportunity is overwhelmed.

But she happened to fall in love with a layman.

Zhou Jie couldn't understand it.

Claire gave him a blank look, and turned over a flipped magazine from the table. The colorful pages were exactly Song Weimu's appearance at the concert. Under the strong light, the silhouette was a bit cold, and her eyes were facing the camera. , the contempt shown inadvertently was faithfully captured by the camera, behind it was a specially made black and white background, just like the queen who came out of a black and white comic.

Claire had an urge to get to know her when she accidentally saw this painting.

This coincides with the clothes she designed.

She could imagine waiting for Song Weimu to put on her carefully designed clothes and amaze everyone on the show stage.

Every designer treats the clothes he designs with incomparable care. This is his own hard work, and what can prove his talent is undoubtedly the model wearing his own hard work that amazes countless people.

Claire is no exception.

When designers are looking for models, they are always unsatisfactory. After all, no one can fully understand the state of mind when they designed this dress. They just try their best to choose a model that can meet their requirements, and this time Claire felt like she had found the perfect fit for her clothes.

From a certain point of view, Song Weimu is not a qualified model. A qualified model's temperament is always fickle. She has to cooperate with the designer to express what the clothes want to show, and Song Weimu's is that no matter how she changes It is with her own characteristics, elegant, arrogant, and casually strong.

But this has nothing to do with the designer, she just knows that this is the person she wants.

(End of this chapter)