Desperate to meet a dog

Not long after the imposing supermodel and his manager friends left, the group of young rookies who had just debuted all felt relieved and touched their beating hearts.

One said: "I was really scared to death just now."

Another said: "I actually bumped into the muzzle of the company's No.1 Model. Fortunately, Prajna is there."

"Hey, Banruo, where are you going?" With a question, the eyes of the three boys all focused on the blond doll-like boy.The boy with indistinguishable beauty looked back and smiled, and said playfully: "I was scared just now, I want to go out and call my brother, please don't tell the manager."

The companions seemed to have forgotten Banruo's heroic performance just now, and each of them put on the posture of a big brother to appease them, saying: "Banruo is still a child."

"That's right, until now I can't leave my brother's arms."

"Okay, let's go, come back quickly."

Banruo obediently smiled at the three companions who looked taller than him, and trotted away from the practice room. He turned and walked into the bathroom. The moment he closed the door, his obedient and cute appearance disappeared completely, and his delicate brow revealed An impatience that is completely different from the appearance.He sneered and muttered: "A group of self-righteous idiots, they didn't even realize that the models were monsters, and they had the nerve to touch my head."

He fiddled with his rumpled hair in front of the mirror, and took out his phone from his pocket.He dialed the number of "Brother" and heard a disgusted voice on the other side, asking coquettishly, "Hey, good brother, where are you?"

As soon as his greeting came out, he immediately received a strong backlash from the other side: "Don't call me in such a disgusting Bara tone, just speak straight."

Banruo snorted softly, and said in a cold tone without sweetness: "Useless guy, this little sugar-coated bullet has no resistance, what else can you do except kill kill kill?"

The other party didn't buy it and said viciously: "If you say one more nonsense, believe it or not, I'll take your skin off and get to the point!"

Banruo rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "I just saw Yaohu and Datiangu together. It's probably useless for Bi'anhua to win over him. As I said earlier, this kind of flamboyance is not reliable at all."

A gloomy laugh came from the other end of the phone: "Since we can't be friends, we can only be enemies."

"Wait a minute, don't rush to kill him, there is no way to subdue him." Banruo smiled sweetly, "He has a very good relationship with the demon luthier, we can invite the demon luthier over to see his reaction first .”

The other side laughed loudly: "Hahaha...you are really insidious, I know, I will personally invite the demon luthier to come over as a guest."

"Come on, brother."

"To shut up!"

Banruo smiled lightly, and hung up the phone in a happy mood. He adjusted his expression in front of the mirror, frowning slightly to perfectly portray his innocent appearance. He maintained this expression, and walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened...

At the same time, Huang and his party were standing in the parking garage waiting for the car again. The manager chattered endlessly about the group of trainees who didn't know how to count. Yaohu waved his hand indifferently. Anyway, if he really made him unhappy, he would quietly terminate the contract. That's it.

This matter has nothing to do with Huang, but for some unknown reason, Huang's expression is still very serious.Daitengu noticed his unnatural expression, grabbed his arm and asked, "Huang, what's wrong with you?"

"Just now that boy has the same aura as yours, but the smell is very weak, as if it was covered by something." And the face with a hidden smile on his brow looks very hypocritical, as if it was forcibly attached.

"I wish I was thinking too much."

Big Tengu was silent for a while, then raised his head and asked, "Do you want me to stay and watch him?"

Huang shook his head and said, "No, I don't feel relieved if you stay, but the minister can send someone over to take a look."

Big Tengu looked down, and said solemnly: "I'm not as weak as you imagined, I've recovered about [-]%, and I'm sure I can deal with this kind of character."

Huang and Ootengu stared at each other for a long time, then they were defeated and said: "Well, you can stay if you want, let the scholar accompany you, I'm not that I don't have confidence in you, but I'm worried that that guy has a companion .”

Huang's explanation successfully calmed Ootengu's anxiety, Ootengu agreed with Huang's consideration, nodded and said, "I'll listen to you."

Hearing Huang's suggestion, Shuweng readily agreed that as long as he followed the big tengu, he would be fine wherever he went.Knowing that Big Tengu and Shuweng are going to stay, Yaohu couldn't wish for it, and wished to conjure up ears and tails to celebrate. Of course, it would be even better if Huang was willing to stay.Yaohu pretended to ask the assistant to leave the pass for free entry and exit for Otengu and Shuweng, and arranged for the receptionist before leaving.

Daitengu straightened his chest, and the red-nosed ghost mask hanging on his chest was particularly eye-catching. He shook the black feather fan and let himself be enveloped by the wind wall.Huang didn't give any more instructions, he just asked the big tengu to be careful, the only thing he hoped now was that his premonition was wrong.

Yaohu's car arrived, and Huang boarded the car, feeling a little empty in his heart. He repeatedly looked back blankly, even if he couldn't see the big tengu, he still looked back obsessively. Yaohu laughed twice, teasingly said: " If you're so worried, why don't you just stay?"

Huang turned his head and smiled politely: "Thank you for your concern. As far as the current situation is concerned, you worry me more than him."

The demon fox made a "cut" sound, turned his head and said angrily: "With you following me like brown sugar, what else can I do..."

Mr. Pierre Balmain's fashion show was held in an art center. In order to ensure the quality of the show, it took a month to build the whole show. In addition to testing equipment, sound and light installations, etc., it took two months to prepare. more than a month.The list of models participating in the catwalk was drawn up half a year ago, and every model on the list has carefully prepared for it.

There are really very few masters like Yaohu who lie flat and let time pass by, but this time the theme is "Ukiyo-e", and it is more relevant to have an "indigenous" like him supporting the scene.

When they arrived at the scene, there were seven to eight models rehearsing there. Some of them were resting in the waiting room, while others were warming up, walking back and forth on catwalks in the open space of the pre-set auditorium.

"Ah, it's almost time for everyone to come." The manager said shamefully, "We just... oh."

Yaohu said shamelessly: "What are you doing here so early? Didn't you say that the rehearsal for the rehearsal will start in the afternoon?"

"Brother! Today is the last day to try on costumes! You missed a whole week of rehearsals, and you let me tell you what's good about you!" The manager stomped his feet angrily, "Hurry up and cheer me up."

"I haven't contacted Miss Sister to come to the rehearsal, what else are you dissatisfied with?"

"...Okay, okay, then please keep it up, and don't make any more fools."

When Yaohu and his agent were fighting each other, Mr. Balmain's assistant designer and the person in charge of the show came over and greeted politely: "Hello, is this Yaohu? Nice to meet you, Mr. Balmain is Communicate with the models in the background, do you want to go there immediately?"

Without waiting for Yaohu's reaction, the manager agreed, and then pushed Yaohu backstage.Huang followed behind them, and immediately caught the attention of the assistant designer. The enthusiastic foreigner handed him his business card, and chatted with him under the translation of the person in charge: "Hello, you are very unfamiliar, I I haven't seen you in the brochure, are you a new model?"

"Sorry, I'm not." Huang smiled apologetically, and the assistant designer regretfully prolonged the syllable, repeatedly muttering "It's a pity, it's a pity."

Stepping over the wiring that was not completely hidden, the three of them walked into the crowded backstage. With the help of designers and assistants, other models had already put on the clothes they were going to wear in the catwalk, but there was no makeup on their faces. The old man with gray curly hair rolled up his sleeves and stood in the middle directing, giving short instructions from time to time.

The manager pushed the fox forward, and found an inconspicuous corner to cat up. He didn't want to bear the wrath of Mr. Balmain with the fox.

After being reminded by the assistant designer, Mr. Balmain finally noticed the demon fox. He waved his hand to his translator, and walked in front of the demon fox with a sullen expression on his lips.The demon fox still looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, and greeted ruffianally: "Hey, Mr. Balmain, Xiaosheng is polite."

"I've been urging you for so long, but you finally showed up. I thought I wouldn't see you until the show was over." Balmain reproached, but before he could say the most emphatic sentence, Immediately, his eyes were attracted by the conspicuous person behind Yaohu, he was slightly startled, pointed at Huang and asked, "Who is he?"

Seeing that his own attention was transferred to Huang, Yaohu said angrily: "He is my friend."

Balman looked at Huang sharply, walked over to Huang, and asked the same question as the assistant editor just now: "Are you a model too?"

Huang shook his head again, showing an apologetic smile.

However, Balmain ignored his answer, beckoned to the assistant and said, "Let the two of them try on the outfit together, and Yaohu will wear the outfit I prepared before, and give him the sample outfit I made."

The assistant designer hesitated and asked, "Is there any problem?"

Balmain said firmly: "Do as I say."

Hearing their English conversation and their gazes on him, Huang vaguely understood what they wanted to do, but no one gave him a chance to say no, and the other models continued to try on clothes with the designers and The make-up artist communicated without even giving a glance, and Yaohu didn't intend to stop him, putting on an appearance of waiting for Huang to share weal and woe with him.

The clothes were brought, and the two were immediately urged to change.Yaohu was already used to the sloppy and crazy dressing mode in the backstage. He took off his clothes in front of everyone, and then put them back on. He glanced at Huang to let him understand.

Do you want to wear it?Huang hesitated while pinching the purple suit that was delivered to him. The manager was obviously on the side of this famous designer, and Yaohu...was simply gloating?Just when Huang was hesitating, Balmain's voice sounded: "Try it and see if it fits."

Being oppressed by the sight from all around, Huang had no choice but to let go. Fortunately, the underwear kept it...

Balmain's design concept this time is entirely derived from kimonos. The style combines the style of classical small straight clothes and modern tailoring concepts. It is not as complicated as ancient costumes, but it does not lose the magnificence of the Heian era.Huang Nai put on this set of clothes with patience, and he put on the belt and armor, which immediately aroused a lot of discussion around, among which the designers were the most concerned.

"It's amazing..."

"It fits perfectly."

Hearing this word, Huang finally realized that this suit seemed to be tailor-made for him, very suitable.

"I found you." Balmain squeezed his chin, restrained his excitement and said, "You are the one you and I are looking for to appear in the finale. I originally planned not to present this outfit in a catwalk, but I didn't expect... …Very good!"

Huang froze for a moment, and when he heard the translator's excited words, he seemed to be imprisoned by the clothes, and he quickly refused: "I don't go on show."

Balmain did not give up his original intention at all, and his attitude was even tougher and more persistent than Huang's: "You don't need to come back, as long as the finale appears, it only takes a short dozen seconds."

Huang was even more helpless: "I'm not a professional model."

Balman said without any room for change: "Let Yaohu give you special training, there are still two days left, this runway will not trouble you."

Fearing that the world will not be chaotic, Yaohu added: "Don't worry, I will be responsible for teaching him, and I promise to complete the task!"

"You are..." Catch the ducks on the shelves!

The author has something to say: the clothes are the ones bought with skin coupons == nothing wrong