Reborn Queen Fan

Jay Fox is indeed a well-known supervisor and planner in the industry. Tang Yu didn't realize how troublesome this man was until the staff finished setting up the entire runway near lunch time.

Somewhat different from the imaginary suspended stretching platform, the stretching platform built at the height of the four-story building looks more like a diving platform. The transparent platform extending from the open space at the height of the four-story building looks a bit thin, and Tang Yu even I thought that if a gust of wind blew, the table, which looked rather flimsy, might shake violently.

But this stretching platform is not all, because Tang Yu has already seen the more normal-looking stretching platform located under the high-altitude booth.

And the show process that he just got in his hand, which still has a faint smell of ink, also illustrates this point.

"Look, Fox can really do it." Andy took the show process that Tang Yu had already watched, and raised an eyebrow at Tang Yu, "If I hadn't seen all the show props, I even wondered if he I also plan to put a pair of wings on your backs, so that you will look like angels and jump off that high platform like suicide."

"Okay, Andy, this is also a kind of creativity." Knowing that Andy was just trying to comfort himself who was "first time" exposed to this kind of scene, Tang Yu smiled and patted his manager on the shoulder.

"So every time I watch you work, I'm quite relieved." Andy nodded, motioning Tang Yu to look not far away, the female model who seemed to be a little overwhelmed by this big battle.

"Don't complain, don't be afraid, and don't be nervous. Don, sometimes you don't feel like a fledgling model to me."

"Hehe, thank you for the compliment." Tang Yu's mouth twitched with a smile. To be honest, he is not a fledgling model, but he has five years of experience in the industry.

"But don't be complacent, I don't think you are worry-free now." Andy sniffed a rare nasal voice, "There is nothing more difficult in the entire fashion circle than getting involved with the Duke."

Andy looked at Tang Yu, who was smiling peacefully, with white and tender cheeks, and occasionally innocent eyes. At first, he thought this young man was quite well-behaved, but now, as long as he thinks that he may still have a tall heart behind him. A cold time bomb, he felt that this child was really terrible.

"Okay, don't mention Andy, I think we have reached a consensus on this matter." Tang Yu said helplessly.

But unconsciously looking at a place, the blond woman in a stiff collared white shirt and black party skirt was already standing there and crying helplessly.

"Hey, it's a good thing the girl hasn't put on makeup yet, otherwise if his crying eyeshadow and mascara get on the show dress, maybe he'll have to quit before Jay finds him to "chat"." Andy pushed There is no trace of sympathy in his calm words.

"Maybe this lady wants to quit now." Tang Yu said softly, the girl seemed to be about to collapse.

"Tang, when I said quit, I didn't mean quit the show." Andy blinked, "If you want to quit the show, you should make a decision when Jie said the plan..."

Andy didn't say too much, but Tang Yu understood what he meant.

Seeing Jie walk in front of the blonde girl, the person in charge who kept smiling seemed to have no intention of hiding from others, "Girl, I have already said that our plan is for real, of course. And since you are here now, you have to understand that you have to complete your mission well. Of course, if you really don’t want to participate, then just leave.”

He is a kind and nice man in the fashion industry, but at this moment, the words he spit out are more like the rags of a bad stepmother, and the poisonous apples of an evil queen. Tang Yu almost feels that the female model is about to fall down.

"It's so pitiful." Huang Zihan, who walked to Tang Yu's side at some point, said in a low voice.

Tang Yu looked away, there was no pity on his face like Huang Zihan's, only a touch of peace and tranquility, "Modeling is an industry where people are distinguished before others and suffer after others. Only by overcoming all difficulties and persevering can we achieve success." The final victory. A true king will never be afraid of any stone on the way forward."

This is the golden rule he realized during those five years of hard work.

"..."

A brief silence.

Huang Zihan looked at Tang Yu strangely, and even Andy couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes.

"What's wrong, is there something on my face?"

Tang Yu looked at the two people staring at her at the same time, and touched her face strangely.

"It's okay, then I'll get ready first." Huang Zihan returned to that sunny smile after that moment of surprise.

Tang Yu nodded at him with a smile, but paused when his eyes inadvertently caught Huang Zihan's coat. Why did he suddenly feel that this black coat looked familiar.

"Tang, what's the matter?" Andy's eyes were secretly and suspiciously cast on Huang Zihan's body, but when he turned around, he found that his model was in a daze.

"En? It's okay, it's okay." Tang Yu shook her head, "Andy, let's go get ready too."

……

The afternoon is not long or short, but for the always busy fashion show, it seems to be an established fact that it is not enough.

When the last rays of the setting sun dimmed, the audience was already seated.

The runway, which does not look strong in the sky, looks very beautiful against the light.

The backstage of the fashion show was as busy as ever, with stripped models everywhere, and the staff began to busy put on pressure for them, and the grand party of the night was about to begin.

"Are you worried?" Lin Yimo did not know when he appeared on the scene. He still had a gentle smile and carefully checked the safety rope on Tang Yu's body, just like he did to other models before.

However, he seemed to stay in front of Tang Yu for a little longer.

"Well, it's okay." Tang Yu calmly let Lin Yimo move on him. He has been worrying about Harris for the past few days. He completely forgot that he would meet Lin Yimo at the catwalk.

He looked at Lin Yimo who was moving in front of him, and it was good that his heartbeat didn't speed up, and his blood didn't go to his head.

Tang Yu, who did a good job, said silently to herself in her heart.

"That's good." Lin Yimo touched his nose, and the child's unexpectedly cold response obviously frustrated him a bit.

But no matter how depressed he was, Lin Yimo didn't have much time to be disappointed. When the music sounded, Jie's somewhat effeminate voice also conveyed it nervously.

"Okay, boys and girls, move quickly, move, remember, this is not a ten-meter platform, and it's not like you just jump and finish it off. Remember that your movements must be graceful, your posture must be beautiful, and you must show your strength well. Beautiful clothes on you, imagine that you are beautiful archangels..."

Tang Yu twitched the corners of his mouth uncontrollably. Archangel? With Jie's disturbing hypnotic voice, forgive him for his lack of imagination. What he can think of is like a roc spreading its wings pose, and that looks really stupid.

However, Jie's creativity is obviously good for the viewers, which can be heard from the loud voice alone.

Tang Yu prayed silently in his heart, the object of course was not God, what he worshiped was the Mantian Buddha in China.

"come on."

The models walked out one by one in a tight rhythm. When it was Tang Yu's turn, Lin Yimo patted him on the back to show encouragement. At this time, Lin Yimo's expression was quite serious. That was Les Li Lin, a person who separates work and emotion quite clearly.

Tang Yu nodded, took a deep breath, and stepped onto the temporary steps.

Sure enough, the transparent catwalk was just as he had imagined, it was a little wobbly when he stepped on it, and he corrected his posture. Unlike those high-end finished shows, Tang Yu stepped forward with a faint smile on his face.

The high-altitude runway was actually not very long, and soon he came to the end. Tang Yu raised one leg and spread his arms, imagining himself as a knight in those martial arts stories, jumping from the transparent Jumped off the stage.

Standing steadily, posing a leisurely and casual fixed-point pose, everything that follows will naturally follow.

The fashion show ended with a rather loud cheer.But Tang Yu never expected that Lin Yimo would embrace him in full view, surrounded by models, and leave a passionate kiss on the corner of his mouth.

Although the two designers of H&M also did this to other models at the same time, Tang Yu was still a little overwhelmed and stunned.

(Thank you girls for your Zhizhi. I’m happy to see two long comments today~ Although it’s a bit late, 3000 words are updated, please girls continue to beat me hard~ But the break is over, and the raging will start again I have worked on TAT, but I will try my best to keep the daily update~)