Chapter 21: | 【21】

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As soon as Xu Jiexing and Zhao Jinjin entered the dressing room, they discussed it outside.
The man who just greeted Xu Jiexing just now is Annan. He used to be an editor in top fashion magazines, and he knows most of the designers and models in this room.
The door opened as soon as the door closed: "My dear, sixteen years old, this should be the youngest one in so many sessions?"
Another answer: "The round that entered the quarter-finals is estimated to be the smallest one that has not run."
Annan sighed: "The afterlife is awesome."
Designing this industry is not a line of diligence. It values ​​talent very much. It is right to say that 99% of talent plus 1% of effort.
Sometimes professional plus experience is not as good as a flash of light.
You can enter the semi-finals at the age of sixteen. That must be a gift. When we chatted, we couldn't hide our envy in our words. The female designer who has not spoken on the far side of the dressing table and made hairstyles for the model suddenly coldly said: "The line draft can enter the rematch, the finished product may not be qualified. The design talent is very important, but the practical ability is not supported by talent. Boasting the heavens. "
Annan's personal aesthetic has always liked the beautiful girl of vitality. The little girl who just came in has just grown up in his aesthetic point. Listening to the ridiculous ridicule, he can't help but pass: "If people dare to come, it means that it is worthwhile If you do n’t pass, she will know when she comes out. Even if the finished product is not good, the 16-year-old line draft can already enter the rematch.
The female designer knew that she had a wide range of pulses, and her face was a little ugly. She sneered and said nothing.
But it is also true.
In addition to the finished clothes, the competition stipulates that the makeup and hair of the model from head to toe must also be handled by the designer, and it is not allowed to fake the hands of others. In this way, a complete work is presented.
Although the female model who followed just now looked pretty, she wore her hair and obviously had only a make-up base and lipstick on her face. After changing clothes, she had to design hairstyle and make-up for the model.
Annan couldn't help but worry about the little girl she met.
Just thinking, the door of the dressing room opened.
All designers stopped the movements in their hands and looked at the past in unison.
Zhao Jinjin walked out of the skirt, Xu Jiexing crouched behind her to take care of the skirt, pointing to the dressing table on the 27th: "Sit over and sit over, you put your hands down, you won't step on!"
Zhao Jinjin let go of his hands obediently, and the gauze on the waist slipped like water lines, and the skirt behind her slowly unfolded with her pace. For a moment, the room was full of starlight.
The eyes of everyone including the model fell on Zhao Jinjin alone.
The gaze has only one meaning.
So beautiful.
From top to bottom, from white to light, the dark blue of the gradual night sky, to the skirt melting into ink, dotted with broken diamonds, like a feather coat, I do n’t know if the skirt is more beautiful, or the person is more beautiful, set off against each other, reflect each other, Beauty is eclipsed all around. For a long time, Annan murmured a sentence: "I am a good boy."
He didn't change his makeup anymore. He walked over a few steps and squatted directly behind Zhao Jinjin. He saw the waist from the back to the skirt, and finally his eyes fell on the skirt filled with broken diamonds.
There are at least thousands of them.
He turned his head and asked Xu Jiexing, who opened the makeup case: "Are these all sewn by hand?"
The difference between manual and machine is still obvious in their eyes.
Xu Dixing nodded.
Annan sighed incredulously: "If I were to sew so many drills, my eyes would be blind. It's good to be young."
Everyone was convinced as soon as the skirt appeared, and Annan was so fond of this little girl now that she stood up quickly and gave her a business card: "Know me, my name is Annan, I will contact you in the future!"
The business card is written by the editor-in-chief of Lizhang, and Xu Dixing's turn is incredible.
Isn't this one of the next four major journals?
No, at this time, Likan has not developed into four major journals, and is still struggling on the brink of transformation because of the impact of new media. Fans were very excited when the marketing number had painted Lijian's cake for S-Star before. Xu Jiexing didn't understand what the magazine cover meant for the star. He had done his homework specifically. Broken news.
Who said who would turn the tide, abandon the past style, break everything and start from scratch, then revived Lijian.
Who is who? forget.
She put away the business card and reached out politely: "Hello, my name is Xu Picking Star, I don't have a business card."
Annan smiled and shook hands with her: "Are you still a student?"
Xu Dixing nodded: "Yes, I'm in high school right away."
Annan cheered her: "Children, cheer up. By the way, can you make up your hair?"
Xu Dixing gave him a wink: "Yes, brother, go busy, your model is still waiting for you."
Annan was in her thirties and had already passed her elder brother's age. She was shouted with excitement from her elder brother and took her to another level.
Zhao Jinjin looked at all this through the mirror and couldn't help but whisper to Xu Zhexing who was holding her puff and started to put on her makeup: "Any brother, he can obviously be your uncle."
Xu Jiexing poked her face and bit her ear and said, "Then he will be unhappy."
When I first graduated with makeup, I also called someone who was twenty years older than myself. This is the workplace survival criterion.
Zhao Jinjin's heart: Missy is awesome, Missy is so cute to be careful.
Xu Zhexing put on a good base makeup and began to concentrate on applying makeup to her.
Zhao Jinjin closed his eyes and asked a little anxiously, "Miss, can you make up? Or should I do it myself? Can you tell which one is an eyebrow pencil and which is an eyeliner?"
Xu Dixing: "Shut up, I know."
Zhao Jinjin: "Aren't you high school students not allowed to wear makeup? I didn't know how to apply lipstick when I was in college. Are you so high school students now? Does the teaching director care?"
Xu Dixing: "If you talk again, I will turn you into a flower."
Zhao Jinjin finally shut up.
Annan came early. At this time, the model's makeup and hair were all done. Let the model sit on the sofa to rest, and ran to Xu Caixing to observe.
At first glance, the little girl's make-up is too skillful. Not only skilled, but also fast. At first, he looked at the two thin eyebrows on Zhao Jinjin's face. He had some objections. This is not a popular eyebrow shape, and the eye makeup is not easy to match. Consider whether to give guidance.
As the eye makeup gradually took shape, he knew he was wrong.
Xu Jiexing's eye makeup hue is obviously biased towards the Chinese style. The pair of uncoordinated curvy thin eyebrows instantly became the finishing touch, making the model's entire face graceful.
Annan couldn't help but ask: "What's your name for this skirt?"
Xu Jiexing squatted halfway down, and used a pen to point a cinnabar mole in the corner of Zhao Jinjin's eyes, and whispered, "Feitian."
Annan clapped his hands: "I said, this skirt has a little meaning of feather coat, feather coat is flying, it's not that!"
With the gradual shaping of the makeup, Annan's eyes became even more stunning, and she couldn't help asking: "You haven't seen it before, this color is so good and new."
Xu Xingxin said, "Isn't it? I used the aesthetic after ten years."
Several other designers have been listening to Annan asking questions from east to west, but they couldn't help but leave the model running and watching, Zhao Jinjin said with half his eyes open: "Why are you doing, don't steal the teacher! This is my home Missy's unique secret! "
Annan stared at her for so long, finally remembering who she was: "Eh, I know you, aren't you the little snake demon in Taohuatan! What's your name Zhao?"
Zhao Jinjin said: "Zhao Jinjin! Relish Jinjin, what little snake demon, I called Qing Ling!"
Annan laughed a little apologetically, "Okay, I remember. You don't act in a TV series, how did you come to be a model? Changed into a mixed fashion circle? How do you call Miss Star Picker?"
Zhao Jinjin said tiredly: "You have too many problems."
Then he closed his eyes and said nothing.
Xu Zhexing: Yes, if the tuberculosis encounters the tuberculosis, there will always be a surrender.
After finishing the makeup, Xu Xingxing began to make hairstyle. She Zhao Jinjin's long hair with a gauze of the same color and began to curl her bun. Annan didn't know how she turned her smooth hair into such a complicated and beautiful bun.
Zhao Jinjin's beautiful swan neck and butterfly bones are all exposed. The whole person is really like a fairy who is about to fly, no matter the skirt or makeup hair is full of fairy spirit.
Annan looked back at her model and said sadly: "I doubt you are going to win the championship."
Xu Jiexing clenched his fists: "Big Brother's words are too heavy."
After finishing her makeup, Zhao Jinjin took a full photo in the mirror for a few minutes, and finally concluded: "I am too beautiful, I am not a good man." She stared at Xu Picking Stars, "Miss, if you were mine How good a hairdresser for makeup. "
Xu Jiexing tidyed up the makeup box: "Are you scorning the current makeup stylist? Then I asked my brother to change it for you."
Zhao Jinjin: "Hey, no matter how useful it is, it's not you."
Xu Jiexing smiled and hurried her to the sofa to rest.
The design is complete and the model will soon be on the stage. Xu Jiexing ranked 27th, but gave Zhao Jinjin a lot of preparation time.
The surrounding models are all professional. Some powerful designers even invited supermodels. Compared with Zhao Jinjin, she is a layman. She is inevitably nervous.
Xu Jiexing filled her with chicken soup "They are not as beautiful as you, and beauty is justice" before finally calming her down.
When it was the fourth group, Xu Jiexing walked with her to the back of the entrance and lined up, arranged the skirt for her, and compared her with a cheering gesture, she stepped aside to watch the show broadcast screen. .
Soon, the host's voice came in front of him: "The next step on the T stage is the work of designer 27," Flying Sky. "
Zhao Jinjin took a deep breath, lifted his chin, and walked out.
All the people under the T stage are full of people, and the white light flashes steadily, her eyes are not squinted, and her expression management is in place, like a noble fairy who walks from head to tail. After five seconds of positioning, she walks from tail to tail. Two-minute show.
When standing in front, I did not miss the appreciation and stunning in the row of judges.
As soon as I went backstage, I rushed to hold Xu Xingxing: "Miss! Stable! Absolutely stable!"
Xu Jiexing also praised her: "It's a great walk!"
The next step is to wait for the rematch results.
Zhao Jinjin hadn't eaten until he had abdomen. He only drank a few sips of water. Xu Jiexing didn't know where to find a box of yogurt for her to drink. After drinking, she replenished her lips.
Annan's work display is also over. He is familiar with this piece, and he went to the media magazine area under the T stage to shake it. When he came back, he picked up the star and gave a thumbs up: "Basically, it is about flying." He glanced at Zhao Jinjin who was paralyzed on the sofa. "And you. You are going to be red."
Zhao Jinjin: "Want to drink wide, want to eat spicy hot."
Xu Jiexing remembered a hot and spicy food that he passed every time he went to the night market to find Cen Feng. The business was particularly good, and the smell was very fragrant. He said to her: "Take you to eat tonight, don't tell Yun Ge.
Zhao Jinjin's eyes were bright, and he swallowed several saliva.
After all the models were over, an hour later, the finals list came out. This is good for foreign sponsors. It is very fast-paced. Unlike domestic ones, they are always engaged in formalism and the process is terrible.
All designers and models are waiting at the entrance, listening to the host announce the list, and go out one by one.
Xu Jiexing's name was read out the ninth.
She looked at Zhao Jinjin and walked out hand in hand.
The T stage has been replaced with a spacious stage, and the interest in the No. 27 flying sky is the highest. When I heard the name, I cheered and applauded.
As a result, after Xu Xingxing came out, a group of people froze.
Wait, this little sister, looks a little small?
Even the host was stunned for a few seconds, but the response on the spot was strong, and immediately said: "It was surprising that our designer No. 27 was so young. It's amazing. We have to come here."
Xu Jiexing followed Zhao Jinjin, and the host then announced the remaining list.
The first time she stood on the stage, or the stage that she had dreamed of going on stage, it was false to say that she was not excited. But there are probably too many things that I have experienced in recent years, and my ability to control emotions has also become stronger.
He even saw Xu Yan sitting in the second row.
The two looked at each other, Xu Yan smiled and gave her a thumbs-up.
She couldn't help laughing,
The camera just moved to her, and her smile appeared on the big screen.
The young and immature girl, the facial features have not all been opened, her face is still a little fat, but her bright eyes and teeth, a smile, like the sun turned into dandelion, gently falling softly on people's hearts.
Cheers rose and the media snapped at her.
A total of 20 people entered the finals, and the designers will explain their works in turn, and then the judges from the audience will comment. Zhao Jinjin leaned sideways and asked in a low voice: "Have you thought about what you said?"
Xu Dixing: "No, my language performance is the worst."
Zhao Jinjin was anxious: "Why don't you make a draft in advance!"
Xu Dixing: "I haven't remembered this. There is no panic, just watch me on the spot."
Zhao Jinjin recalled the red carpets he had attended several times. Those predecessors and film emperors' speeches quietly taught her: "Thank you parents, your teachers and friends, and the organizers ..."
As he was saying, the host handed over the microphone and said with a smile: "Finally on our twenty-seventh, looking at everyone and the voice and comment of the teacher's gaze, I must have been curious about our little designer."
Xu Jiexing took the microphone in Zhao Jinjin's desperate gaze, pursed his lower lip, and said: "Hello everyone, the judges teacher is good, my name is Xu Jiexing, I am a designer of Feitian."
The judges below are all international celebrities, Scarlett, the founder of the famous fashion brand SV, immediately said: "I am most curious, it should also be the most curious question for everyone, how old are you?"
The entry is anonymous, and the judges now know who the designer of each work is.
Xu Dixing said, "I'm sixteen."
After getting the expected answer, there was still an exclamation.
This is the youngest designer since the contest was held. And she also reached the final!
Liu Chenghua, the vice president of the Service Association, is most selfless and asks: "Can you guarantee in front of all of us that this piece of work is designed by you independently from design to production?"
Xu Dixing nodded: "I promise, Feitian is my independent design work."
This is a competition that the entire fashion industry is staring at. It is not fake. She has a firm eye and a strong voice. Liu Chenghua nodded and then asked: "Tell me about your design concept."
Here comes the most important part!
Zhao Jinjin was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and he couldn't help turning his head to watch Xu Picking Star.
But I saw her in a daze.
How are you dazed, Missie? ! !
It was about ten seconds or twenty seconds before I heard Xu Jiexing's opening: "The design inspiration of Feitian comes from an ancient poem." She looked at the dazzling lights in front and smiled sweetly: "I want to ride the wind Go back. "