Did Zhou Jing retire today?

As the saying goes, little is better than a newlywed.

Zhou Jing and Tang Jueman haven't seen each other for almost half a month, so it's understandable that they reunited after a long absence.

But for a moment of greed and joy, the sequelae appeared the next day.

Matrix Xingyao Ye knew from the name that it was an awards show that started in the evening. The red carpet started at [-] pm, and the whole process was broadcast live.It sounds like there is plenty of time, just put on clothes, put on makeup before [-] pm, and stand on the red carpet, but in fact, the stars and their teams start preparing as early as when they are confirmed to participate in the event, and the itinerary for this day is even more It's like fighting a war.

Zhou Jing and Tang Jue were called by the assistant's life-threatening serial call at six o'clock in the morning. The two stood side by side in the bathroom to wash, one holding his waist and the other holding his hips, and the expression on his face became more confused than the other.

After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Tang Jue finally regained his senses. While shaving, he asked Zhou Jing: "I still don't understand why Cheng Zhihe rejected the styling team I introduced to you? They have worked with me for two years. Years, it has always been very reliable!"

Zhou Jing sucked the water from his face with a towel, and curled his lips at the mirror: "How do I know? Probably because I'm afraid of being seen by fans."

"How could it be possible to tell? There is no name written on the clothes and accessories," Tang Jue muttered and put down the razor, "Then who exactly did Cheng Zhihe hire you? Is it reliable?"

Zhou Jing took a closer look at his chin, and found that there seemed to be a little stubble, and he happily picked up the razor: "It's okay, it is said that it is famous, and it cost a lot of money. MSTUDIO, have you heard of it? "

"Oh, MSTUDIO, it's really famous and expensive," Tang Jue cleaned himself up, rubbing his hands on his hips and looking at Zhou Jing in the mirror, and said, "The manager of MSTUDIO used to be the beauty editor of a fashion magazine. , and the PR relationship with all major luxury brands is good, the only problem is probably the price and schedule..."

While talking, Tang Jue frowned: "Wait, do you know who is here to do your styling?"

Zhou Jing froze for a moment: "Isn't it MSTUDIO?"

"Although it is MSTUDIO, the effect is far different from different people. No, I have to ask Mi Tao."

After Tang Jue finished speaking, he turned around and went out of the bathroom. Zhou Jing slammed his waist and thought for a while, but couldn't figure out what was worth Tang Jue's attention.But soon he gave up thinking, anyway, Tang Jue will not harm him.

And my back hurts... Can I make an appointment for a massage before the event?

When Zhou Jing finished packing and walked out of the bathroom, Tang Jue had already finished his phone call, looked at him and said with a smile, "I asked clearly, the person in charge of MSTUDIO is here."

"I still don't understand the difference between different people." Zhou Jing rubbed her waist and walked to Tang Jue, muttering.

Tang Jue put down the phone, put his arms around Zhou Jing's waist, and while kneading, he explained: "The difference is huge. It is the manager of MSTUDIO who has a good relationship with the brand, not the people under her. It is different. The people and brands you can negotiate with, the clothes you can borrow are also completely different. You are going to the VOGUE dinner in January, which is a stepping stone to the fashion circle that Cheng Zhihe has worked so hard to win for you, but if you wear Ji’s clothes on Xingyao Night, Then this stepping stone is almost useless."

"Is it that exaggerated?" Zhou Jing leaned comfortably on Tang Jue's chest, resting her head on his shoulder, muttering softly.

"Yes, the fashion circle is not much cleaner than our circle, you will know later... Does your waist still hurt?"

"It hurts to death, and it's all your fault!" Zhou Jing said fiercely, but he had no energy, hanging on Tang Jue lazily, "I still have to walk the red carpet in the afternoon, and I have to sit in the court for so long. uncomfortable..."

"My hips hurt too..." Tang Jue touched the thin muscles on the bottom of his hands, feeling the soreness in his hips, and couldn't help muttering.

"Hipbones? Why do your hipbones hurt?" Zhou Jing tilted his head and looked at Tang Jue very close, almost looking cross-eyed.

"Cough, it's not that..." Tang Jue cleared his throat uncomfortably, "Is it too hard..."

Zhou Jing was stunned: "What's so useful... oh~! Hahahahahahaha! It's what you deserve! Let you torment me so much yesterday!"

Tang Jue was silent for a while, and squeezed his hand a little harder.

"what--!"

Just as Mi Tao and Shen Shubai opened the door with the spare room card, they heard a scream.The two of them were startled, and took a few quick steps around the entrance to take a look—the artist of the two of them, you hooked my neck, and I hugged your shoulders, breathing blended and entangled, and I couldn't tell you and me at a glance.

The four of them just looked at me and I looked at you. After a while, everyone forgot to speak, but it was Zuo Xunbei who followed behind who broke the silence first.

"Sister Mi, the people from MSTUDIO have arrived at the hotel and will come up immediately."

Hearing this, Zhou Jing quickly let go of Tang Jue's neck, pretending to be nonchalant and waved at him: "Then I'm leaving."

"Okay... I'd better ask someone to press my waist if I have time..." The latter words were blocked by Mi Tao's murderous eyes, and Tang Jue rubbed his nose, not daring to say anything.

Not long after returning to her room, Zhou Jing welcomed the manager of MSTUDIO and his assistants.All the girls who came here looked petite, but each of them was carrying a huge suitcase. Once they entered the room, they opened it neatly, and inside were all kinds of accessories and several sets of luxury suits.

The schedule of luxury brand clothing in the event season is tighter than that of artists. It is not easy to borrow new products at this stall, but the manager of MSTUDIO still seems dissatisfied, and smiled apologetically at Zhou Jing.

"Sorry, it's not Super Season..."

Zhou Jing quickly waved his hand: "No, no, it's already very good. I know it's difficult to borrow clothes at this time. Thank you very much."

The manager blushed and parted the hair next to his cheeks, turned around and instructed the assistant to hang the clothes and accessories on the gantry provided by the hotel, and started discussing the overall look with the makeup and hair.

Zhou Jing really didn't know anything about this. In his opinion, suits were almost the same. When the stylists were discussing, he just sat in a daze and rubbed his waist quietly.

After a few people met and discussed for a while, Zhou Jing was pushed into the bedroom and changed into a full set of outfits, and then was pushed in front of the dining table by the makeup and hairdresser, and began to put on makeup.

This sitting lasted for more than an hour. Seeing that the work was done, when the group was about to set off to take pictures at the chosen venue, the manager of MSTUDIO suddenly stared at the phone and uttered a foul language.

"Fuck!"

"What's wrong?" Zhou Jing was taken aback, and turned to look at the manager who was less than 1.6 meters tall.

"I can't take pictures for the time being." The manager's face was as dark as a pan, and the screen of the phone was turned on with his hand. "Xu Ze has released a picture, and the shape collided with us."

Zhou Jing took a closer look, and saw a beautiful-looking man in his early twenties lazily leaning against the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down at the busy traffic outside the window, with a leisurely posture and misty eyes, as if overlooking all living beings.

And the clothes he was wearing were exactly the same as Zhou Jing's.

"How could it be?" Mi Tao quickly took out her phone, "How could it be such a coincidence?"

The manager of MSTUDIO snorted coldly: "How can it be such a coincidence, there is usually only one set of sample clothes that brands lend out. I borrowed them and where can I borrow them? And it is not yet twelve o'clock. quick?"

Mi Tao flipped through the comments on Xu Ze's styling microblog, and looked at those Xu Ze fans who were surprised by the studio's fast release of pictures, and a gleam of coldness flashed in her eyes.

"Anyway, since the other party released the picture first, we can only change," Zhou Jing looked at the manager and asked gently, "Are there any other alternatives?"

The manager gritted his teeth: "There are, but they are all out of season..."

"It's okay, it's better than being naked on the red carpet | Benqiang." Zhou Jing winked at the manager.

Knowing that Zhou Jing was comforting himself, the manager of MSTUDIO forced a smile, but hated Xu Ze even more in his heart.

Just when the whole team was preparing the transformation plan, there was a sudden knock on the door, and when Zuo Xunbei opened it, Tang Jue walked in with one hand in his pocket.

"Is it done? Go to lunch... What's the matter?"

Before he finished speaking, Tang Jue felt the dignified atmosphere in the room. After listening to Mi Tao's words, he said with a dark face, "Why is it him again?"

"Who knows?" Zhou Jing shrugged, "Maybe I didn't get paid for eating his rice in my previous life."

"What now?"

"It's okay, there are alternatives."

"Alternative plan? What brand? Which season?" Tang Jue looked at the manager of MSTUDIO.

The manager pursed his lips unhappily: "Brand B, 2021 spring and summer..."

"Isn't that out of season? No, change." Tang Jue immediately rejected the manager's alternative plan.

"Where can I change it?" The manager sneered, "Where is the new season's new product now available? Either it is worn on someone else's body, or it is thousands of miles away. It will definitely not arrive today."

"Buy a set, can't you?" Zhou Jing interjected.

"It's not impossible, but new products are usually sold overseas first, and domestic stock may not be available in stock. Xu Ze's set should have been ordered a few days ago." Facing Zhou Jing, the manager was much more patient and explained carefully. .

"I do have a spare set, but..." Tang Jue said, looking at his exclusive stylist.

The stylist thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and said, "I'll ask PR, but I don't guarantee that I will agree."

The manager of MSTUDIO frowned, stepped forward and asked, "What brand?"

"C brand 2022 spring and summer."

The C card is the same as the B card. It is not considered the top luxury of blue blood, and it is mainly women's clothing, but it is a bit higher than the B card, and it is super season. The set is fine.

The problem is that celebrities use clothes to see the brand's reputation, and brands also choose celebrity coffee positions.Tang Jue has been popular for many years, and every time he attends an event, the brand is flocking to him, and he can pick out new products for super seasons; but Zhou Jing has only been popular for half a year. Although the momentum is very strong, he is still in the period when he needs to borrow clothes from stylists.

Moreover, the clothes borrowed by the stylist are not meant to be worn as long as they can be worn. If the brand is dissatisfied and feels that there are not enough artists and the style of the clothes is lowered, then the stylist who borrowed the clothes basically does not need to be in the circle. Mixed up.So even though Tang Jue had two suits of Super Season C cards, he didn't dare to give them to Zhou Jing directly.

The manager gritted his teeth: "I'm with you, I also know the C brand PR..."

The two stylists went to the restaurant and negotiated with the C-brand public relations with hands-free on, while Zhou Jing and Tang Jue walked to the French windows of the living room and whispered to each other.

"Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome. What's the matter when it's out of season? Isn't it enough to dress well?" Zhou Jing leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows, still unable to understand the deformed chain of contempt in the fashion circle.

"It is true that there are people who won't be ridiculed through the season, but most of them are superstars who are close to the big prizes and have a high status. We are still on the rise. Although these unspoken rules are dross, we have to abide by them." Tang Jue used the same Leaning sideways against the floor-to-ceiling windows, he whispered.

Zhou Jing sighed lightly: "It's not that I don't understand the truth, but I just don't think it's necessary. I'm an actor, and the approval of the fashion circle is not that important to me."

"You think so, but the other party is trying their best to suppress you," Tang Jue resisted the urge to touch Zhou Jing, and said in a gentle voice, "If you can't avoid it, you can only fight it. When your status rises, you will have more power to speak."

Zhou Jing nodded helplessly.

After more than two hours, the two stylists finally got a reply from the PR of the C brand after contacting the headquarters: it is allowed to borrow.

"Oh yeah!"

"Great!"

Infected by everyone's joy, Zhou Jing also laughed.Seeing Tang Jue also showing a relieved smile, he moved his fingers in his pocket, and said earnestly and gently, "Thank you."

"What is there to thank the family for? If you really want to thank me, it's better than meat..."

"roll!"