Reborn Hollywood Ladies

Chapter 58 The new door
When her mother was busy preparing for the fashion show, Leila took the invitation letter she got from her mother to visit other designers' shows after finishing the production of the brochure.

As the daughter of the Moran brand designer, her image also represents the image of her mother and her company, so during her time in Milan, Sofia would design her style every day when she went out.It is impossible to simply run out like I used to dress like a college student.

And as the brochure of "Molan" was distributed, the photos that looked like works of art erupted in all parts of Milan in an instant.

It's incredible!It turns out that brochures can also do the same, it turns out that photos can also be taken like this, it turns out that fashion and models can have the ability to complement each other, it turns out that black models can also be amazing, and it turns out that the charm of the mysterious ancient oriental country can still be like this use!
Without her knowing it, Leila opened new doors for fashion photographers around the world.

Now, the fashion show of the Moran brand has not started yet, but their brochure has already become popular.For a while it seemed like the entire fashion world wanted to own a brochure, and it would be a shame to be asked what they thought of it and not be able to answer.

"Leila, I'm so proud of you." Janet called, half complaining and half proud, "You don't know, many people call to I'm here. There are still many people who want to know you, and want you to help them take some photos."

"Really?" Laila didn't expect such an effect.The reason why I shot like that is that it fits well with my mother’s design, secondly, there is some sense of nostalgia in it, and thirdly, there is some so-called national pride at work.

She has always felt that things from her country have not been spread out, and that they have not achieved the due popularity because of wrong operations.As long as it goes through the right channel and the right way, it will definitely show its true charm.

Things that have been handed down for thousands of years will lose to hundreds of years of history?Isn't that a joke?
"I think that truly beautiful things can be conveyed to the soul. The resonance of the soul has no borders, and there is no distinction between races." Laila laughed: "This is also related to the great design of my mother this time. Without your Beautiful clothes, even if I want to take a beautiful photo, it is impossible."

"You child, you always say something to make me happy." Janet wanted to say a few more words to her, but she heard someone urging her, so she could only tell her to "be careful of bad people and be careful", and hung up the phone in a hurry. Phone to go to work.

The law and order in Italy is not very safe in my mother's heart. The main reason is that I have seen the black organization on TV, and Laila has no power to complain about this.

And Janet has always told her to pay attention to Italian men, because Italian men and French men are absolutely comparable in romantic talent.They usually have a pair of amazing deep eyes, sexy silhouette and a mouth that does not repeat compliments for three days and three nights.

When Laila heard her mother and her instilling those things, she laughed for a long time and didn't straighten up.

In her previous life, she also had an Italian friend. That friend was indeed a romantic person who praised women very much as her mother said, and according to him, Italian men are very good at kissing, and they are good at kissing. "Deep French Kiss"...

In Janet's eyes, Lila, who is not yet 19 years old, is a pure, angelic person who always attracts the covetousness of bad men.So don't give any fly a chance!
In fact, Laila didn't think about it that much. She has never had the consciousness of being a beauty. She has lived with an ordinary face for more than 30 years, and now she has no consciousness of being a little beauty at all.

On the streets of Milan, Leila, who was tired from walking, found a coffee shop and sat down by the window facing the street.She casually ordered a cup of signature coffee, then took out the magazines on the shelf and flipped through them.

The daytime in Milan in early March was only over ten degrees, and it was still a bit chilly. A cup of warm and fragrant coffee was just what she needed.The location by the window was also chosen for the view of the street.

Most of the people who appear on the streets of Milan at this time are people in the fashion industry and fashion lovers. From time to time, some media will take some street photos of passers-by in fashion.It can be said that during this period of time, the streets seem to have turned into shows. If you don't dress yourself up, you won't even be embarrassed to go out.

The shelves were full of fashion magazines, and Laila couldn't read Italian, but that didn't stop her from seeing the pictures on them.

At this moment, a mellow and charming voice sounded opposite her.

"Hi, beautiful lady, may I have the honor of sitting here and buying you a cup of coffee?"

At first, Lila didn't realize that she was talking to herself, but after she was taken aback, she raised her head in surprise, and saw a young man in a blue slim-fit suit looking at her with a smile.

It was a young and handsome man with beautiful eyes and sexy lips, and a proper smile not only did not make people feel offended, but also felt warmed by the sun.

"There's no need for coffee. If you don't mind, please sit down." There are always some privileges in good-looking people.Lila didn't really want her peace to be disturbed, but she didn't care because the other person's appearance was more attractive.

"Thank you." The man sat down, asked the waiter for a cup of coffee like Laila's, and couldn't help but start talking: "Are you here for Milan Fashion Week?"

"Yes." Laila didn't look up this time, still looking at the magazine in her hand.It's true that the other party is a good-looking man, and it's true that she let him sit opposite her, but that doesn't mean she needs to show a friendly attitude.If she hadn't seen people sitting at the surrounding tables just now, she might have asked him to go away.

Her indifference seemed to hurt the man a little, he looked at her: "Did I make you feel uncomfortable here? If so, I sincerely apologize to you. Your beauty made me come here uncontrollably, I I have never seen such a heart-warming lady like you."

Laila turned over a page of the magazine and replied flatly, "So?"

so?Isn't what he said very clear?Or did she not understand his love?

The young man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect to get such an unreasonable response.If it wasn't for the girls around who were peeking at him with blushing faces, maybe he would have thought that he had suddenly become ugly.

　Trivia-ridden --, a little less recently updated.Lao Zhuang will make up for it in a few days.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)