Hand in hand with fashion king

Li Shaozhou gave a 'tsk': "Look at your current appearance, are you still the Qi Yao I know? Don't forget that Gu Junshuo's modeling company is booming. If you refuse to participate in the fashion show, your company will What do you think of you? By then you won't even have a fashion design career, can you hold your head up in front of Gu Junshuo?"

Qi Yao scratched his hair in agitation twice, showing the expression of the little beast when it was attacked: "Li Shaozhou, don't provoke me!"

Li Shaozhou spread his hands indifferently: "If you are willing to be a self-destructive person, you will do it. The question is, Qi Yao, are you willing? Are you willing to lose the capital that makes you proud?"

Qi Yao was silent for a while, then suddenly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, found Bai Ya's communication records, and sent a text message there.After sending the text message, Qi Yao dropped his phone on the sofa as if venting his anger.

Li Shaozhou rolled his eyes, and Qi Yao said fiercely: "You don't need to say that I am not ready to give up on myself, but this has nothing to do with Gu Junshuo."

Li Shaozhou, who was used to Qi Yao's duplicity, nodded deliberately frequently: "Yes, yes, it's okay, you are the most mature."

Li Shaozhou's tone of coaxing the child was followed by a vigorous blow from the pillow.

The fashion show in Beijing was held as scheduled.

Yves specifically decided to hold the press conference in the Summer Palace in Beijing. The audience who came to the press conference sat on both sides of the promenade, next to Kunming Lake.

Qi Yao's design has not only the bohemianism of western culture, but also the subtle nobility of oriental culture.Bold designs are interspersed with traditional but elegant clothing, giving the audience on both sides of the promenade a refreshing feeling.

One model after another walked on the long corridor with a long history. The gentle breeze of Kunming Lake brought up the two strands of bangs hanging on the model's forehead, and the naturally hanging hem fluttered in the wind. In the eyes of editors and reporters of major fashion magazines left permanent traces.

This fashion show, which was attended by many movie stars, singers and socialites from mainland China, won the privilege of broadcasting live on multiple channels in Beijing and Paris.At the end of the fashion show, the chief designer will walk down the long corridor with the main show of a show.

Gu Junshuo gently rubbed the remote control with his thumb, but still failed to press other channels. Subconsciously, he didn't want to see Qi Yao holding someone else's hand at the press conference, but he really didn't like this person he hadn't seen for a long time. She was willing to miss Qi Yao's proudest moment.

Qi Yao was wearing a black suit, with a shiny tie clip dotted on his tie, and his usual brilliant obsidian earrings shining brightly on his fair ears.When he came out from behind the screen at the curtain call, the entire corridor burst into warm applause, one after another.

Unlike before, Qi Yao did not hold the hand of the main show.The main show used to replace Gu Junshuo was a young male model, who walked behind Qi Yao with a female model on both sides, and the three of them walked along a long corridor together.

At the end of the fashion show, all major media in mainland China seized the opportunity and successfully intercepted the main show and Qi Yao before the main show changed clothes. The scene was noisy for a while.

"Excuse me, Mr. Qi, why did you choose to show the new clothes in Beijing this time?"

"Mr. Qi, there is news that the temporary replacement of the lead show this time is because the original lead show, Gu Junshuo, broke up with you?"

"Excuse me, is the replacement lead show your new boyfriend?"

"Many people have heard that your inspiration comes from Mr. Gu..."

Facing the cross-examination of many people, Qi Yao seemed a little at a loss in the crowd, and Gu Junshuo's heart beat even faster.Although the photo released last time by Qi Yao with his arms around the male model was very blurry, Gu Junshuo recognized at first sight that the replacement main show was the male model.

So, Qi Yao still approves of this male model, right?

Gu Junshuo watched the scene where the male model was protecting Qi Yao and avoiding the camera, and his memory seemed to return to the time when he and Qi Yao were in the police station.

At that time, there were many reporters outside waiting to catch the news; at that time, his first reaction was not to cover his face, but to take off his coat and cover Qi Yao's head; at that time, he was standing beside Qi Yao ...

Probably since that time, everything that said I didn't like it that much was nothing but self-deception.But if you don't say that, how can you maintain that little bit of self-esteem?

After the Yves fashion show ended, it made the headlines on the fashion pages of major websites on the same day. Compared with other spring and summer shows, they were all inferior.

Qi Yao fell silent after the fashion show, and Gu Junshuo also devoted all his energy to work.The fashion conferences that I usually go to occasionally, now I don’t miss any of them. Every day, I am the first to arrive at the company and the last to leave.

ten days later. On the day of Valen's fashion advanced customization conference, Gu Junshuo was arranged in the first row.During the press conference, for some reason, what Gu Junshuo thought was not the haute couture dress in front of him, but the black, white, colorful, nude, subtle, elegant, wild, and crazy designs of that person on the promenade that day.

Gu Junshuo felt a pain in his heart. He subconsciously picked up his mobile phone and looked at Qi Yao's profile picture on WeChat. It has been ten days since he met Qi Yao at his house last time. Let alone a meeting, even if there is no message, sometimes, He thought, even if Qi Yao could come and fight with him, it would be better than being silent now.Gu Junshuo couldn't help sighing, and unconsciously let go of the hand holding the phone, and put the phone on the side of the seat.

Is the pride he maintains worth being missed by him and Qi Yao forever?

After the haute couture conference, the audience who remained in their seats were chatting around.Gu Junshuo was about to talk about the recent cover shoot with the editor-in-chief of ele next to him, he raised his head in a daze, looked at Wu Chenxuan who appeared in front of him in surprise, and before his thoughts turned, the shocking words came out of his mouth: "Why are you—"

Wu Chenxuan held a large bouquet of roses in his arms, and said dumbfoundingly: "I was on the catwalk just now, did Mr. Gu see it?"

Gu Junshuo came back to his senses and coughed lightly in embarrassment. Although he really didn't see it, he had no choice but to say right now: "That's right, it's good. Did the roses come from fans?"

Wu Chenxuan nodded helplessly: "I received it in the background, I didn't expect that I still have fans, I'm a little flattered."

"There will definitely be a lot of people who like you." Gu Junshuo politely talked to Wu Chenxuan for a few more words, and suddenly, not far away, a flash of a reporter shot towards them.

The news of Qi Yao and Gu Junshuo's breakup is on the rise, and the reporters are very excited when they catch this opportunity.

Gu Junshuo froze in place, but Wu Chenxuan came to his senses first, and quickly grabbed Gu Junshuo, walked into the crowd, turned around and said, "Mr. Gu followed me to the backstage, the reporters can't get in there, we'll wait for the reporters to leave before coming out."

"it is good."

Gu Junshuo followed behind Wu Chenxuan.The two stayed in the backstage until the press conference ended for about two hours, when the reporters had dispersed, Gu Junshuo came out from the backstage.

Gu Junshuo glanced at the time, and said to Wu Chenxuan: "Thank you today, I'll go back first, you should go early too."

Wu Chenxuan smiled: "Okay, see you again, Mr. Gu."

"Goodbye."

Gu Junshuo walked around to the back door of the press conference, and went out through the back door, which happened to be the underground parking lot of the building.Gu Junshuo took out the car key and started the car familiarly.

I missed the evening rush hour, and there were very few cars along the way. It took less than half an hour to drive from the press conference to my home.Gu Junshuo parked the car, and subconsciously touched his pocket when he got down, his body froze suddenly.

His cell phone is gone.

Gu Junshuo hurriedly bent down to check every corner in the car and handbag, but he couldn't find his mobile phone.