Reborn Queen Fan

The American Model Club has always been known for its speedy actions and fair judgments, so no matter how tricky it is, when Tang Yugang received the invitation letter from the company, the theme of the first week of shooting had already been decided and conveyed to the public. In the hands of twenty models.

According to the usual practice, no matter what the theme is, in the first week of the competition, the contestants always have to meet and get to know each other, and the same photographer is responsible for the shooting.

But this time, no matter whether they were newcomers or veterans, they all showed a lot of surprise after arriving at the designated place. This special situation even made it too late for them to introduce each other.

Almost everyone looked at the broken clothes stacked like hills in front of them with the same stunned expression. Not only did they have various colors, but even the materials were all weird and varied.

And beside this pile of hills, there are many needles and sewing machines.

What are they doing?

Whether it is a model or an agent, this question has emerged in their hearts at the same time.

But soon, even the manager was asked to leave, and the news was conveyed through the only two loudspeakers in the room.

The remaining models looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't know what the current situation was.

But soon someone gave them an answer.

"Everyone, welcome to the American Model Club. I believe that since you can come here, you must have certain strength. So what we want to test here is not only your strength in photo shooting, but also your comprehensive strength as a model. ” Fluent English with an Oxford accent came from the loudspeaker, which shocked many people.

But it made Tang Yu feel a little curious, this All-American Model Club was more challenging than he imagined.

Of course, no matter how surprised the models were, the somewhat pretentious Oxford voice continued, "So, today's still photo shoot depends not only on how beautiful your poses are, how eye-catching your eyes are, but also how beautiful your eyes are. See if you have the ability to create beauty as a model. I hope you can use the materials placed in the room to make a piece of clothing. The time is two hours. After that, you are naturally invited to wear this piece of clothing for photo shoots. The theme is not limited. .Of course, those who can finish ahead of time can also go directly to the back room for shooting. So, good luck everyone, the first week of the American Model Club begins now."

"what?!"

As soon as the sound of the broadcast was over, many models began to mutter in a low voice, what is it like to be a model and just wear the clothes beautifully?

Tang Yu just smiled silently at this, and then turned his attention to the pile of clothes in front of him, but he didn't move for the time being.

"Don, do you have a clue?"

"Ah, huh?" Tang Yu turned around and found Huang Zihan who was standing next to him at some point. He saw him when he came in, but because of the chaotic scene, he didn't even have time to say hello.

"Not yet." Tang Yu said to Huang Zihan with a smile.

"Really? Me too." Huang Zihan rubbed his head, "This American Model Club looks very powerful. They actually came up with a way to compete like this."

Tang Yu nodded. Indeed, the person who designed this method is really a person full of imagination.

At the moment, the planners, who are missed by most of the models, are huddling together in front of the monitor.

"Hey, which one is Yu Tang? That's the person who has appeared in the duke's invitation letter for so many years. Hurry up and just show it to me."

"Squeeze what, isn't it the black-haired one?"

"So I'm asking which one are you, aren't there two black-haired ones, and they're still standing together."

"So, why don't you ask Mr. Google first after getting the information, which one is Yu Tang. Be careful that the president scolds you for not doing your homework, we have analyzed this Yu Tang in the meeting gone."

"Who said I didn't ask? Isn't it true that all orientals look similar?"

"Haha, you idiot."

"You guys, give me enough." Finally, the blond man who had been sitting upright on the chair stood up, and without hesitation waved away the few subordinates who were almost lying on the monitor. "Except for Yu Tang, everyone else should take good care of me."

"But the president..." The people who were waved away could only stand aside silently, but some bold people still raised their hands.

"Say it!"

"Your eyes are also glued to that Yu Tang's body now."

"fu*k!"

Brad, the president of the North American Model Association, looked away and looked at the chaotic room. It seemed that this time the gathering would be very interesting. In order to meet this oriental person recommended by the Duke, the group either worshiped the Duke, or Guys who are curious about the duke have come up with various themes and competition methods.

Of course, Tang Yuke doesn't know at this moment, because of some reasons, he will be "welcome" even more warmly by the North American Model Association.

This session of the American Model Club was later called the most creative session.

Tang Yu braced her chin, thinking, and many models had already rushed forward when the brain reacted. Whether it was useful or not, everyone held a lot of scattered clothes in their hands.

Even Huang Zihan, who had been standing beside Tang Yu just now, had already taken action.

Models of various skin colors occupy a corner of the spacious room, and are starting to hold fabrics and make gestures on their bodies.

And Tang Yu finally started to act.

However, unlike most models who blindly fish the fabric into their arms, Tang Yu's choice is obviously purposeful.

Brada, who was standing in front of the monitor, twitched a smile. It seemed that the person the Duke had his eyes on was indeed not a vase.

Tang Yu sat quietly on the chair. He didn't choose many things. At this time, what was placed on his knee was an ordinary black T-shirt without any pattern or style.

Tang Yu made a gesture in his heart, and then quickly started to act. He cut off a sleeve of the T-shirt without hesitation, and then tore off the fabric on this side along the cut marks with his hands. Come on, in this way, the whole dress will be completely unraveled.

Slowly splicing the fabrics of different materials that he had chosen onto the clothes, Tang Yu was obviously more proficient in using needlework than most of the models.

Although he is a model, he has lived with a great designer for five years. Occasionally, he still helps Lin Yimo, who stays up all night to give inspiration.

Tang Yu's speed was very fast. After an hour, he finished his clothes. Of course, Tang Yu didn't put the clothes on in front of everyone.

Similarly, he didn't rush into the door behind the clothing mountain as soon as he finished the costume.

It wasn't until models wearing strange costumes walked through the door one after another that Tang Yu estimated the time and slowly began to move.

He brought the clothes directly behind the door. Sure enough, the North American Model Association thoughtfully prepared a small space for the models to change clothes. Tang Yu put the black clothes on his body.

The originally well-behaved t-shirt is no longer what he should be at the moment. The same color and different materials are spliced ​​irregularly on the t-shirt. Compared with the sewing machine, the stitches are obviously rough and crappy. It doesn't look obtrusive, and the half of the dress missing a sleeve is replaced by a slightly transparent black chiffon. Compared with the T-shirt, the fabric is much longer, and the whole dress is full of asymmetrical beauty.

As for the lower body, Tang Yu did not use too complicated trousers. The black trousers of the same color were covered with a layer of black smooth satin material, and the upper body was matte and rough. Tang Yu's whole shape was full of conflicts. At the same time with a touch of wonderful balance.

"Bravo!" The photographer in charge of the shooting whistled the moment Tang Yu came out, which was much better than the previous models who piled expensive fabrics on their bodies indiscriminately.

The white light hit Tang Yu's body, creating shadows of different levels, and Tang Yu wearing this dress showed even more decadent and seductive beauty.

He leaned against the wall, with his hands hanging down naturally, and he didn't deliberately put on any poses, but the eyes that restrained all the softness clearly told the opposite photographer who was in charge of shooting that he was ready.

There is no coy gesture, and the photographer does not even need to say any instructive words, Tang Yu can change his posture according to the change of his camera angle.

Not easy, this is the impression of all the staff who witnessed Tang Yu's filming process.