Urban Fashion Cultivation

After fighting for a long time for the changing room, it turned out to be so rudimentary. Fan Zhilan stood in it silently, handed out the clothes she took off, and handed in the clothes to try on, because he wanted to finish quickly, so he put on clothes so fast, it was useless 1 Within minutes, Ban Chong was told to put down the ring, and the ring fell freely to his feet, like a curtain being lifted, revealing Fan Zhilan inside.

The men's clothing series this time is called 'Royalty', and many Chinese elements are added. The concept is dignity and majesty. It uses a new type of fabric, a blend of real silk and a synthetic fiber, which looks extremely luxurious.The suit he is wearing now, the main color is black, with some transitional colors in between, all are dark blue of various shades, the tailoring is very special, the emphasis is on the straight shoulders, and a pair of pointed boots under the feet Fan Zhilan looked forward indifferently, her chin was raised slightly, and the corners of her lips curled into an extremely arrogant arc, like a king who ruled the world.

Wang Hui stared blankly for a while, and then, without warning, two lines of hot tears began to flow from her face.

After Ban Chong was almost shocked, his face flushed with excitement, he'yes! ' With a cry, he looked at Wang Hui, wanting to express his excitement, but unexpectedly, he saw the iron-blooded tyrant crying silently, and was frightened immediately, "Hey, hey, are you okay? It's too exaggerated..."

Wang Hui directly snatched the handkerchief that Ban Chong handed over, wiped it on her face indiscriminately, and didn't care about making it look like a ghost. With green eyes, she rushed to the row of clothes, took out another one, and turned her head He shouted and ordered Ban Chong, "Why are you standing still, go to the changing room! Try changing this one right away!"

Hao Yingjun just left Fan Zhilan because he had nowhere to hide, and lay silently on a shelf.Hearing Wang Hui's sudden roar, he was almost scared to pee, but he didn't fall off the unstable shelf.

It has a very different impression from Fan Zhilan. While it feels that this woman is quite out of the same style as Fairy Kongmeng, Fan Zhilan has a sense of intimacy, feeling that although Fairy Kongmeng would never yell like this, They cried and lost their composure, but their essence should be similar, anyway, they are extremely strong women in their bones.

Fan Zhilan was used to being oppressed by strong women, so she didn't feel any discomfort at this time, so she slipped in very talkatively, and started to change other clothes.

This change took more than two hours, and I tried all the more than 20 sets of clothes. It can be seen that Wang Hui designed this series of inspirations, many of which came from the dragon robes of the past dynasties, and some elements are more concentrated. Some are more normal people. The colors are mainly black, yellow, blue, and red, and exquisite embroidery is added. These embroidery are obviously costly, and all of them are made by hand. They are beautiful and ingenious.

Of course, in the eyes of Master Fan Zhilan, there are flaws everywhere, the stitches are not well-proportioned, the shape is relatively rigid, the patterns are seriously single, and the layers are not clear enough...they are not dark patterns of the same color, because although they are low-key and gorgeous, they are too eye-catching to embroider.Generally speaking, it is quite acceptable to use the modern people whose skills have completely declined.

After wiping away her tears, Wang Hui was possessed by a female neuropathy. Whenever Fan Zhilan finished changing a set, she would talk to herself in a very low voice, very fast, and then she would take out a folder and draw it with a drawing. The pencil is brushing and sketching something on it, and she may suddenly laugh when she is drawing, or she will frown and go crazy, because occasionally there will be a typo, and she has no time to find an eraser, so she just erases it with her hands , making his hands black, he rubbed them on his face unconsciously, and soon, that face that was originally very tasteful became horrible.

After Fan Zhilan finished changing, she was still immersed in her own world, unable to extricate herself. Fortunately, there was a Ban Chong at the scene. Call Wang Hui, who is about to go crazy, and then call Lilith, another person in charge. She is very good at model training. She has trained several world-class supermodels. Let Fan Zhilan bring her to train for a few days. Time is tight, absolutely not Waste no more.

While waiting, Ban Chong made a cup of coffee for Fan Zhilan. After noticing Hao Yingjun, following the principle that pleasing a pet is tantamount to pleasing its owner, he dug out a few small snacks and looked kindly. He gave it to Hao Yingjun, but the little hamster naturally dismissed him and didn't even bother to look at him.Think it's easy to pass?Its appetite has long been spoiled by Fan Fan, and it doesn't bother to eat these mediocre foods.

Depressed the class leader enough, Brother Zhilan doesn't matter if he is cold and cold, a hamster like you is also like this, believe it or not, I will hug a cat!

At the same time, Wei Pengcheng went through an arduous journey—he didn’t know Italian, couldn’t speak Italian, and had a complete communication barrier—fortunately, because Hao Yingjun reminded him, he edited the specific address into a text message and sent it directly to The driver looked, just like that, he finally found the office building where Fan Zhilan was currently, looked up with a vicissitudes of life, took a deep breath, and went to take the elevator.

After pressing the floor, before the elevator closed slowly, following a burst of hurried footsteps, a slender and beautiful hand stretched in, forcing the elevator door to open, and then a lady dressed in sky-high, very fashionable clothes wrapped around an intoxicated woman. The fragrant wind squeezed into the elevator.

While saying sorry, she was going to press the floor, but was surprised to find that the seventeenth floor was already lit. She glanced at Wei Pengcheng suspiciously, her blue eyes were big and playful, and the honest man's face turned red when she saw it. Inside, eyes dodge.The lady burst out laughing and asked, "Chinese?"

Wei Pengcheng glanced at her in surprise. He didn't expect that a real foreign girl could speak Chinese, but his brain short-circuited when he saw a beautiful woman. He nodded indiscriminately and didn't make a sound for a long time.

"You Chinese are so interesting. When I first met Ban Chong, I was skeptical of the reserved features of Chinese people. You know, he is a playboy. The shelf life of his girlfriend never exceeds a week. Now that I see you, ah, I believe it again. I'm in love! How about it, will you date me later?" After finishing the flirting words, the elevator reached the seventeenth floor, and she pressed the door button and looked at poor Wei Pengcheng with a smile, beckoning him to go first.

Wei Pengcheng rushed out as if he was running away. During the few tens of seconds in the elevator, he was sweating profusely.

Foreign women are so uninhibited!

After Wei Pengcheng knocked on the door, he was ushered in. When he saw Fan Zhilan sitting upright drinking coffee, the seven-foot-tall man's eyes turned red. He looked like he was seeing his relatives, and he almost stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail. The lady who had been following his ass laughed again, and said in a strange tone, "Go on a date later." The embarrassed Wei Pengcheng's face was like a red cloth, and he was shyer than a young daughter-in-law. Those who were sympathetic to him secretly laughed.

"You are Fan Zhilan? My name is Lilith." She looked Fan Zhilan up and down, with a look of satisfaction on her face. She had heard before coming that the newly discovered talent was an extremely handsome man. In Lilith's opinion, It doesn’t really matter whether you are beautiful or not. What’s important is to be recognizable, have strong personal characteristics, and add a bit of plasticity, so you can leave a deep impression on people when you make your first appearance. At the same time, it’s best to conform to the aesthetics of Westerners , they appreciate a pure oriental quality.

Maybe this kind of trait is imagined by them. The narrow and long single eyelid eyes, the slightly soft oriental outline, the glamorous style, and the introverted temperament magnify them to an exaggerated degree, which is different from the high nose and big eyes in the West. A purely exotic beauty.People will always be interested in people who are completely different from themselves. The so-called scenery is elsewhere, so the supermodels from China are almost all carved out of the same mold. They may look ugly to Chinese people, but Westerners appreciate them.

Before seeing the real person, Lilith was still very worried, fearing that the handsome man in Wang Hui's eyes would be too difficult to please the mainstream media. Such a person is destined to be unpopular, but after meeting him, she was so pleasantly surprised!She dares to say that as long as she wraps up a little bit and gives him a stage, he will definitely become popular at the speed of light!

The process of finding talents is the most intoxicating. Lilith was so happy that when it was time to get down to business, she didn't have time to tease Wei Pengcheng any more. She tickled Fan Zhilan and said, "Come on handsome guy, let's go to another room. It’s a challenging task to turn you into a supermodel in a week, I like it! Come on, let’s create miracles together!”

Fan Zhilan followed her. The room was very similar to the one where she changed clothes. It was also equipped with four mirrors. From any angle, she could observe her posture three-dimensionally, so that she could correct it at any time.

"Come on, stand up first, stand up straight..."

"Uh, take it easy and walk for a while? Be careful, walk in a straight line..."

"Put a fixed pose, be casual, follow the feeling, try it first..."

"God, tell me the truth, you are not an amateur, right? You must be a professional model! I never believe that an ordinary person with no foundation can do this level..."

"Freak, it's too shocking, but thank God, you must be the little angel sent by the Lord to rescue us—no, the Archangel!"

……

Fan Zhilan's training was in full swing. In a coffee shop opposite the office building, a man in a black suit took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Before the call was connected, he was very nervous. When the call was connected and no one made a sound, he felt his breathing stopped for a second. After he stabilized his mind, he whispered: "Boss , The person I followed came to Milan. The person who was with him was a Chinese who came to Milan to participate in Fashion Week. He followed him to the studio for several hours and still did not come down. Preliminarily concluded that he might We will also participate in Fashion Week together.”

The people over there waited for him to finish speaking a long paragraph, and then asked with a little doubt: "The person you are following? Who?"

"Huh?" He was completely stunned.