I'm in the modeling circle

Chapter 227 Fashion Week ([-])
Mu Sheng hurried to the backstage of ZR. Mrs. Taylor was instructing several design assistants to change the dresses for the catwalk for several models. Although the time was tight, Mrs. Taylor was still in a hurry.

As soon as Mu Sheng entered the door, a girl saw Mu Sheng and pulled Mu Sheng inside, "Mu, you came just in time, change your clothes first!" After speaking, she put on the white dress she tried on last time. Pass the dress to Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng found that some small modifications were made on the skirt. Mrs. Taylor embroidered pearls and small silver lights on the skirt, and ripples like water waves were arranged on the skirt, which was a little more elegant than the last time I saw it. And luxurious.

For the zipper on the back, Mrs. Taylor used an elastic golden rope instead. The pair of butterfly bones exposed in the gap between the ropes are exquisite and three-dimensional.

After changing her clothes, the stylist skillfully helped Mu Sheng untie her hair. The hairstyle requested by zr was not complicated. The stylist slightly curled the ends of Mu Sheng's hair, braided a few small braids and let it loose.

She chose an exquisite wreath from the jewelry supplies on the side and put it on Mu Sheng. The wreath was made of golden tulips and white roses, like a fairy among flowers.

At the moment, the backstage is full of models, and all of them are wearing gorgeous and luxurious gowns, ornate or delicate jewelry and headgear, as if attending a medieval court ball.

At the entrance of the show, several media reporters were suddenly attracted by a person. Who was that person?

The man under the camera has exquisite and handsome features, a black suit tailored to fit his height, with a gorgeous and luxurious golden cuff pinned to the cuff, which resonates with today's show to some extent.

"That person is Mu Sheng's boyfriend, right? So, Mu Sheng also participated in zr's catwalk?" A Huaxia reporter couldn't help but ask the colleague next to him, for fear that he had identified the wrong person.

"It's almost inseparable, I didn't expect it!" The person next to him took a look, nodded with certainty, and pointed at the cold and cold temperament all over his body, he could confirm at a glance that this temperament is really not what ordinary people have, "Banana The Daily said that he was the son of a rich Chinese family in France, and he also believed it.

It's just why the foreign journalists next to him also took pictures of him?
Could it be that Mu Sheng, who has become so popular in France, wants to take pictures of his boyfriend?
While taking pictures, a French blonde reporter couldn't help whispering to the people next to him, "You're really not mistaken, are you sure it's jerr Lin's designer?"

"I'm sure! I was lucky enough to meet him once." A female reporter next to him nodded hesitantly. Although he was not sure, he had only seen such a handsome oriental man in his memory once.

"Then why did the Huaxia reporter next to us follow us?" The blond reporter still had doubts.

"Probably handsome." The female reporter couldn't think of the reason, thought for a moment, and gave an answer that she thought was the most likely.

"..."

At this moment, the person who found himself being photographed by the reporter couldn't help frowning, and unconsciously quickened his pace a few steps.

Behind him, Zhang Qing was originally intoxicated by the scene illuminated by the flashlight, but the boss left, and the barrel also drifted.
"Boss, wait for me." Zhang Qing took small steps to keep up with his boss: "The performance will start in 10 minutes! Don't be so anxious!"

Lin Zixuan walked quickly in front, but did not respond to Zhang Qing's intentions. Soon, the two had already entered the show.

The media reporters outside all took back their cameras with a satisfied face, and reported the situation to their editor-in-chief with their mobile phones in a hurry. Who would have thought that Lin Zixuan, the famous founder of JERR LIN, would come to ZR show to watch the show!

I don't know how Mrs. Taylor dealt with this weird designer!It's not that no one has invited him to come to the show before, but every time his assistant came forward to refuse!
In the end, he was rejected many times, and most people defaulted not to send him an invitation letter.

So much so that no one has seen this eccentric designer every year during the fashion week, and even the photos circulated on the Internet are very few.

Here, Lin Zixuan entered the show and quickly found his seat. He was in a very good position, in the middle of the runway and a little to the right, and this position was also the easiest place for models to see.

Lin Zixuan looked towards the end of the runway with slightly nervous eyes, as if Mu Sheng was standing on it the next moment, and Zhang Qing next to him couldn't help but tsk-tsk, who would have thought that the boss would fall in love and change someone else!
At this moment, Mu Sheng, who was preparing to go on stage backstage, didn't know that her boyfriend was coming. Mrs. Taylor had already arranged the order of the models' appearance in the backstage, and Mu Sheng was slightly ahead.

But Mu Sheng didn't expect to meet a familiar person in this show, Barbara!
She happened to be Mu Sheng's previous one. She was wearing a deep V-blue dress. The V-neck was still trimmed with hollow lace and rhinestones, adding a bit of sexiness to the gorgeousness. The skirt was designed like a fishtail, and it was worn on her body. Like a seductive mermaid by the sea.

When she saw Mu Sheng, a smile flashed in her eyes, "We meet again, Dongfang's model."

When Mu Sheng heard this address, she felt a little awkward, "You can call me Mu."

Barbara brushed her hair back, her soft blond hair was scattered behind her, revealing her delicate and refined face, but the words she said were somewhat arrogant and disapproving, "But, I think this title is quite suitable for you, because You are the first oriental model I recognize."

"Really?" Hearing this reason, Mu Sheng couldn't help but frowned, the person in front of him spoke too arrogantly, "What if there is a second one?"

Hearing this, Barbara couldn't help but smile, with a funny look in her eyes, "Usually, only the first is remembered, no matter what industry it is, the second has nothing to do with them, then the second The name of an oriental model whom I recognize has nothing to do with me."

When Mu Sheng heard this, she frowned, so even though she was the first oriental model recognized by her Barbara, since she was not No.1 in the world, it didn't matter how she called herself, right?
The person in front of me is really too proud. No wonder other models have mixed reviews about her. Mu Sheng couldn't help but ask, "Is this also the reason why you want to be number one on the supermodel list?"

When Barbara heard this question, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, her eyes looked at Mu Sheng like a deep ocean, and her tone was somewhat meaningful, "Don't you want to be remembered?"

Mu Sheng was stunned, this sentence caught her off guard, she looked at Barbara's pair of blue glasses, and listened to her magical voice.

"Oriental model, you want me to call you by your name, unless your name is worth remembering." The words also made people uncomfortable.

Seeing Mu Sheng thinking quietly, Barbara smiled softly, and quickly turned her head away, gracefully leaning against the wall on one side, her strong aura made the models next to her dare not go up to talk to her.

"Is it worth letting you remember?" Looking at Barbara's back, Mu Sheng murmured softly.

　After I posted it, I was stunned for a few minutes, as if I forgot what to do (⊙_⊙) It took me a long time to remember, did my writer today have anything to say? ╮(╯▽╰)╭

　　
　
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