Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 24 Exclusive Customization
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What Su Zi never expected was that she would have a day when she would be in trouble for clothes.It was only a few days later that she realized that the invitation letter in hand was at best just the beginning of a dance.On the second day after receiving the letter, the organizer of Eve's ball sent a notice of more than 20 pages, and a list of sponsors was attached to the letter.These include jewellery, clothing, and bags, all of which are listed on top of the international first-line brands that Su Zi used to frequent.

Su Zi was no stranger to such manuals. Every spring and autumn, she would carry a list of famous brands and flip through the fashionable clothes of the season.Su Zi's liking for international big names has never stopped.Although Chang Chi would always say behind his back that Su Zi once had the ability to turn magic into decay, and to wear big names beyond the level of street stalls.

"Sponsor?" When Su Zi heard the news, she almost went crazy with joy. Although she used to wear famous brands all over her body, she had never enjoyed exclusive sponsorship.

"To a certain extent, you can understand it this way." After Su Zizeng's "adult dance party" was run with all her heart, Sister Mu temporarily closed "Ai Mu".

Su Zizeng felt a little sorry for this, but Sister Mu just said lightly, "Don't feel embarrassed, this is just a balance of power between adults." Sister Mu described her relationship with Su Zizeng as Very simple, it used to be a simple employment relationship, but now it is similar to the relationship between an advertiser and a model.

Because Su Zi was invited to participate in the "Eve Ball", "Amour", which had a good reputation in Mocheng, also began to gain popularity in country Z.

A few days before the closure, many guests who came from all over the country were turned away.

Having said that, Su Zizeng still felt that Sister Mu was not a cold person, her temperament was just a far-fetched disguise just like the steel prosthetic foot on her leg.

As for the kind of sponsorship that Sister Mu mentioned, in the end, it turned into a disguised torment.Su Zi's good impression of "Eve's Ball" soon began to be disillusioned.

In the preparation period of nearly half a month, she did not receive any sponsorship calls.From hairstyles to clothing to jewelry, there is nothing wrong with it.

The girls who participated in the ball all had first-class family background and eye-catching appearance, so the organizer of "Eve Ball" took it for granted that after handing over the list of sponsors to the participants, the sponsors would seize the opportunity and contact them spontaneously.

As first-line brand PRs, they all have a sharper sense of smell than hunting dogs. They can immediately select the girl who best matches the brand image from the list of 20 people.They are noble, sexy, or pure. For example, Wen Maixue was selected by the Dior family because of her superior temperament and self-cultivation, which is in line with the brand positioning of "elegant". .

As for Su Zizeng, the final candidate with a weak oriental background and no western aura, it made people feel as if the organizer had played a side ball and gathered the number of people at the last moment.Therefore, the big names with rigorous style all forgot Su Zizeng.

Su Zizeng, without the sponsorship of a big name, is like a weed blooming in a flower garden without the patronage of bees. It is so pitiful that she rushes to any clothing store every day, pulls out a dress, and puts it on indiscriminately. thought.

"You are not allowed to appear in an ordinary dress." The main venue of Eve's ball was in the "Eve" hotel in Paris, the capital of fashion.Even the on-site waiters will wear custom-made clothes to receive on-site reception. If Su Zi once appeared in a dress indiscriminately, he may not be famous by then, and he will lose face.

"Then what should I do?" Su Zi once thought that he would go back to the Su family immediately, and ask Su Qingchang to find all the famous people, drive out the dress for her, and then open the safe, and hang all the precious jewelry around his neck. Only such a heavy feeling can make her feel safe, and can make her heart, which is hot first and then cold, settle down.

"What kind of dress do you want to wear?" Sister Mu didn't seem to notice Su Zizeng's irritability. She opened a bottle of sweet and sour fruit sparkling wine and handed Su Zizeng a glass to comfort the restless girl.

"I don't know," Su Zi Zeng took the wine, took a sip, and picked up a fashion magazine.The tall model on top and the proper makeup made her feel even more ashamed of herself. She imagined that when she stood at the door of "Eve Hotel" without a clue, countless critical eyes would criticize her as useless , The scene when I lost face internationally.

"Zizeng, you have no confidence." Sister Mu saw her nervously picking the mole on the corner of her mouth with her fingers. This was Su Zizeng's usual action, and it was also a sign of her extreme lack of confidence.

"How can I have confidence," Su Zizeng almost roared, "Hang Yishao doesn't like me, and the sponsors don't like me either, so how can I be confident?"

"You still have a healthy body, a young smile, and the desire to manage your life well, isn't that enough?" Unlike Su Zizeng's excitement, Sister Mu still had a calm expression on her face, only her fingers, It landed on his artificial leg unconsciously, the cold light of the metal stung Su Zizeng's eyes.

"I'm sorry, Sister Mu," when Su Zi felt that her words had hurt Sister Mu, she apologized feebly. She put her head on Sister Mu's shoulder, and rubbed against her like a weak cat thinking of the Lord. Looking at it, Sister Mu has a kind of warmth that makes her stable.

"Tell me, what kind of dress do you want?" Sister Mu's heart was weakened by her actions. Her thin fingers touched Su Zizeng's hair, like a loving mother caressing a helpless child, raving: "Just treat me as the fairy who can fulfill all of Cinderella's wishes, and tell me your wish."

"The dress can't be too gorgeous, nor too simple," Su Zizeng didn't want to go after listening to Sister Mu's promise, whether she could really fulfill her wish for herself, but in the gentle tone that Sister Mu had never had before, Su Zizeng In my mind, I boldly imagined that scene.

"White is too monotonous, black is too old, and red is the color that suits you." Sister Mu asked Su Zizeng to stand in front of the changing mirror, always gesturing in front of her with a wine glass It was like casting magic again.

Su Zizeng, after more than a month of life as a shopping guide, her eyes are more flexible, her nose bridge is small, her skin is not the fairest, but it is very clear, without any unnecessary blemishes.Her cheeks were rosy because of tension and helplessness. She has slender limbs and a flexible waist. The most outstanding thing is her smile, a smile from the heart.

"Red?" Su Zizeng's tone trembled, Su Zizeng's favorite color before.Intense red.

But when she cut the main artery and let the red hidden in her body sway freely, Su Zizeng had a sense of fear for red, "Do you really want to use red?"

"Of course, you also said that your mother left you a unique red diamond ring." Sister Mu said with great certainty. "Love", Su Zi used to be able to attract everyone's eyes without any special attire.

"You know, red is an extremely warm color, and it is also the first color to be noticed by the naked eye. It uses life to explain its fiery emotions to the world."

Sister Mu said as she knelt on the ground. When the steel prosthetic leg hit the ground, there was a loud noise. Sister Mu's face was contorted, not in pain, but in a crazy expression. In her hand, there was an extra pencil for sketching. .

The kneeling posture lasted for half an hour, and when Sister Mu stood up again, she had a graceful and undulating sketch of the design under her hand.

(End of this chapter)