Song Shifeng's 1991

Welcome to the celebration

"Every guest, judges, and contestants who will be on stage, good evening! I am very happy to gather with you on this occasion and at this time to witness the opening of the first Great Power Fashion Cup clothing competition. This will be a milestone in the fashion industry. To be honest, I am excited and proud of the scene that entered the annals of history." Song Shifeng held the microphone, dressed in an embroidered gown like a white-faced scholar who came out of the Republic of China, and announced directly after a simple opening, "Let's gossip, as the initiator of this competition, I solemnly It is announced that the [-]st Great Power Fashion Cup Costume Design Contest starts now!"

Sparse applause sounded from below, not so enthusiastic, but cheers anyway.

"Of course there are competitions without the most important judges. Now I will introduce today's jury to you."

"Mr. Gerald Cotter, editor-in-chief of "MEIREN" magazine, famous fashion reviewer, and person in charge of many Paris spring shows!"

"Famous Lion Country costume designer, gold medal winner of the World Costume Competition, Ms. Jiang Qiu!"

"Mr. Chen Dewang, a famous fashion designer in Taiwan, who once won the silver medal in the World Fashion Design Competition!"

"Professor Wang Yukun who has studied the history of Chinese clothing for 20 years!"

"Mr. Iwan, a famous fashion designer in Xiong Country, who is very keen on fashion!"

Song Shifeng introduced five important designers in a series, and he took a breath and smiled, "Everyone must have doubts. We are not promoting these big names? Why did we suddenly increase the specifications?"

The people below are waiting to see what burden he shakes.

"Because they were all captured by the bad guys to watch the moon on an alien planet." Song Shifeng was so single that he dared to be blind no matter what the occasion was. Everyone must be very curious."

The lights turned on and shone on the two seats opposite the judges.

"It's the resident designer of our magazine, the young and handsome Yang Jiabao designer and Heping Guanyue designer!"

A handsome man and a beautiful woman stood up politely and nodded their thanks in embarrassment.

"These two designers do not participate in the competition review, but each of them has three little red flowers in their hands. Yes, they are the little red flowers given to children in kindergartens. They are very beautiful. When they see the design they like If you vote for Xiaohonghua, no matter what ranking this lucky designer gets, our "Great Country Fashion" magazine will give his work a chance to be published in the magazine." Song Shifeng announced enthusiastically.

The nervous designers in the backstage were stunned. There is such a good thing?Is this the magazine's surprise for them?Then all of them eagerly looked at the little red flowers on Ping Guanyue's table through the cover of the backstage, as if they could see them.

Song Shifeng's introduction completely made Ping Guanyue and Yang Jiabao popular. It seemed that the big names introduced earlier were their foils, which attracted people's hatred.

Fortunately, he spoke funny, maybe those foreign friends couldn't understand, anyway, everyone was smiling and friendly.

The competition officially started. The contestants behind the scenes nervously watched their costumes being ostentatiously displayed by the models. The judges in front of the stage nodded or shook their heads, scoring in an orderly manner, and commenting on the advantages and disadvantages.The audience watched the excitement, laughing and laughing, and they were not so serious anyway.

At this moment, Song Shifeng was fine, and was quietly touching his buttocks alone in the dark.His butt hurts, otherwise why would he take the host's job, this job has to be standing, he doesn't have to force himself to sit.

At this time, a very discerning young designer brought over a stool and asked him to rest.Song Shifeng couldn't laugh or cry, he only said that he wanted to stand, and strongly rejected the other party's kindness.

"Editor Song, do you despise me?" The little designer bit her lip, with a face full of weeping.

"Where are you going?" Song Shifeng couldn't stand this number, so he hurriedly said, "You're not competing anymore? Why don't you go and see how your model is going?"

"I've done the comparison before, and it's none of my business now." The little designer took a step forward, with a pun, "Editor-in-Chief Song, can you see me?"

"It doesn't count if I say it." Song Shifeng is just a wooden man, and he is still thinking about the boil on his butt right now.

The little designer took another half step forward, very close to Song Shifeng, and gently pulled the neckline, "I mean, what does Editor-in-Chief Song think of me?"

"Huh?" Song Shifeng finally realized what he meant, and he felt extremely strange, hey, hey, is this coming to me?Ahhh, I have also reached the height where I can be loved?I couldn't help but this guy started to dream about things.

Don't get me wrong, it's pure narcissism.

"Do you think I look good?" Xiao Design tilted his head, his brows were affectionate.

Song Shifeng looked at him, looked up and down, seemed satisfied and dissatisfied, and finally pointed to the position of Yang Jiabao outside, "Do you have that Yang design that looks good?"

Xiao Design immediately stopped tilting his head, and his brows became unsympathetic, "Is he your date?"

"That's not true." Song Shifeng said, "Even if you're not as handsome as me, don't follow these crooked ways, brother. Work hard on your fashion design, and you will have a bright future!"

"You're the younger brother! I just fell in love with you! Who told you to go through the back door for me?" The little designer was annoyed, "Let me tell you clearly, I'm not short of money, I just fell in love with you, you are my pawn." object."

Song Shifeng slapped his head with a slap, and pushed down his carefully tossed bristled hair, "Little kid, do you know what an object is?"

"I have a haircut!" The little designer was annoyed. At this moment, a staff member called his number, and the little designer pulled his hair and ran away, "Wait, I will find you!"

"Attracting bees and butterflies." Yan Dong came from the side, happened to see this scene, and took a sip of old vinegar.

"You wronged me." Song Shifeng poked him, "Why are you here? Didn't you say you couldn't come back from a business trip?"

"I lied to you." With a smile in his eyes, Yan Dong took out his hands behind his back, and handed a large bouquet of flowers to Song Shifeng.

"Yo, you want to give me flowers?" Song Shifeng happily took them over, "No one has ever sent me roses before, hey, it's a breakthrough. This taste is so beautiful!" As he spoke, he slapped him with a smile on his face .

Song Shifeng laughed after kissing Song Shifeng. He was wearing makeup as the host today. This kiss perfectly imprinted big red lips on this man's face.

But Yan Dong didn't know anymore, and felt that today's boyfriend was very eye-catching, so good-looking that he couldn't take his eyes off him.

He watched Song Shifeng smile, and he laughed too. The lipstick marks on his face made him look like a fool who just came back from the sky.

"Face!" Song Shifeng reached out to wipe it away, and the marks on his lips turned into melted rouge and he fainted.

At this moment, Yan Dong also came to his senses, rubbed against him twice, stretched out his hand to touch him, and smiled maliciously, "You wait..."

To say that the backstage is lively enough, the front desk is full of excitement.

As the surrounding lights dimmed, only the lights on the runway were bright. For this competition, Song Shifeng and the others put a lot of effort into using several types of lights, spotlights, soft lights, flash lights, modeling lights, footlights, and front lights. The side and the back are on top of the ground, and there is a follower light.As long as he saw it on TV or other shows, he took it all over.As far as the lighting is concerned, it is not inferior to the Milan and Paris shows.Models in novel costumes walked slowly and confidently, like the last beauty in the world in the light and shadow, swaying and charming.

A piece of clothing with novel design is displayed in front of the public, whether it is bold, or elegant, or unrestrained, or strange, colorful and changeable, so that people who have only watched the show on TV can be regarded as seeing what it is called. fashion show.

Even the bosses who didn't care the most sat up straight, and the indifference and playfulness in their eyes disappeared, replaced by solemnity.This kind of big show and big scene is really too eye-catching and shocking, completely different from the small fights they have seen before.From the bottom of their hearts, they approved of this game, not a pastime, not entertainment, but a serious visual feast.

This is just a game show.

The models walked by one by one, and when each designer's work was presented, the professional host would announce the curtain and briefly explain the designer's design concept, so that the judges could better understand the meaning of the clothes.

The judges solemnly gave the score. Even if they didn't think so at first, they are now serious. Anyone can see how hard it is.As professionals, they respect their profession, and more so, those who give it to them.

The atmosphere of the competition on the field is tense but chic and elegant. This is different from other competitions. It is an audio-visual enjoyment and an extension of beauty. Every player who can stand here is the creator of beauty. .

The ratings of the judges made everyone go up and down with one heart, wishing to fast-forward to the end to see if the one they liked won the throne.

Just when everyone was watching it wonderfully, the host suddenly announced excitedly, "The designer of Yang Jiabao gave the first little red flower, contestant No. [-], Wenzi! Congratulations!"

A flash of light hit contestant No. [-], and it took a full three seconds for the highlight to return to the stage.

This is a very young female designer. The mermaid skirt she designed looks like a gorgeous mermaid. She boldly uses gold sequins all over her body. Only the skirt is an elegant red yarn, which is gorgeous, sexy and elegant. Fashion, tailoring and splicing are very interesting, Yang Jiabao likes it.

At this moment, Guan Pingyue also gave his first little red flower, the second contestant, Wei Lan.

She is also a female designer, but her design is completely different from the one selected by Yang Jiabao. This one is from the modern heavy metal rock series. The jacket is full of bronze rivets and shiny long chains, which is very chic and rustic. up.

The host's broadcast focused everyone's attention on the model with the little red flower on it. In fact, it was suspected of interrupting the rhythm of the competition, but it was more exciting to the audience. arranged.

Nearly two hours seemed to pass in a blink of an eye. All the works of the 29 contestants were displayed, the first, second and third prizes were all judged, and all the little red flowers were given out.It can be said that the audience enjoyed watching it, and the contestants compared it meticulously, but the judges were not very strong, and felt that the limelight was stolen by unknown juniors. As soon as Xiaohonghua was broadcast, everyone's attention flew away. They seem to have come to carry the sedan chair for Little Red Flower.

However, Song Shifeng was very good at dancing with his long sleeves, so the lack of energy passed away, and he had a smile on his face anyway.

After all, it was paid for.

On the contrary, Yang Jiabao was embarrassed, "Why didn't you tell us in advance if you did this, it would offend others."

"I just asked them to carry the sedan chair for you. It cost all the money, so of course it should be worth the money." Song Shifeng didn't take it seriously, and was very complacent.

"Next time you hold a competition, please don't invite someone to see what you do."

"Don't worry, we won't really offend anyone after passing this test." Song Shifeng is not stupid, his circle is so big, he will never kill a chicken to get eggs, and then ordered, "Tomorrow's show will be more beautiful than this one, you all are ready It’s enough to show off.”

"Thanks, brother!"