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In the temporary lottery, Shen Nanxing was last and Ling Xinglan was third, holding the lottery and sighing: "Tell me about your luck."

The models he brought were his apprentices, none of them were left behind, and he wanted to be the first to go up and go to the restaurant, so now he can only drink beer at the midnight show.

Shen Nanxing also wanted to be the first one. If he didn't wait for the result and sent the model home with an excuse, he could pick Lu Shengkuo home even if he couldn't see the awards ceremony.

These looks are the little sisters or good brothers Ning Yu is looking for, and they are compared to the size of the clothes.

Although the competition committee sent back the costumes so that they could adjust according to the actual situation and gave them time to trim, Ning Yu didn't think it was necessary. After seeing the size, it took him a week to find the right one.

It still took him a week to make the final arrangements. It was the first time he took such a long process, and his mentality changed. From the beginning, he was filled with crowds to reach a few places, and now he is thinking about getting a place no matter what.

According to old Comrade Shen, getting a ranking can give the new company a lot of money.

Sometimes looking at the employees in the company, Boss Shen also wants to add this prize.

He didn't take any time off this week, and without changing any layout, he superficially changed a batch of the original tulle.

I went to the factory and specially made a thinner yarn than usual.

He was quite satisfied, and now watching the models put on their makeup, Jin Qi sighed beside him: "Boss, the gauze is thinner, it doesn't look good under the light, it's the same as nothing."

Although it seems that there is nothing to be picky about, it is really not very good.

Shen Nanxing said goodbye to Mai: "You will know later."

Now their boss always hides some mysterious things. When he goes to the new company, he hides little surprises. When making clothes, he has small details. I don’t know who he learned from.

Emotional employees always blame the romance that the lovers have nowhere to spread.

After the model was dressed, he ordered the clothes. The lotus root pink dress was the main theme. There were two sets of blue dresses of different depths, one long and one short.

One set of men’s dresses is black and the other is white, but they are not pure. It’s more like two sets of fabrics mixed with some colors. Gradual gray and white meet each other.

He checked everything, and his tone was very gentle: "Don't be nervous, just walk as you did a few days ago, and listen to the instructions in the headset."

They have practiced, but they did not practice wearing clothes, and there are not so many people, so it is inevitable that they will be nervous.

The other contestants were not the same as them, even Ling Xinglan's apprentice was as relaxed as he was, but Shen Nanxing didn't care about these, he just needed a sense of being nervous and unskilled.

He smiled: "I believe you."

Someone encouraged: "Just treat those who watch it as big carrots!"

Laughter relieved the atmosphere, Shen Nanxing asked them to stand for the final styling, and he took a photo.

Jin Qi hadn't seen their private rehearsal, but when he got closer to look at the camera, his eyes suddenly lit up, and Shen Nanxing stared at him with a groan.

In a low voice: "Boss, how did you think of it?"

Shen Nanxing rolled his eyes, did not answer him, and encouraged them with the person next to him: "See, you will definitely cause a sensation when you come on stage."

Boss Shen discovered that Ling Xinglan had some misunderstandings about "being alone" and "hustle and bustle", but he couldn't tell what was wrong with his understanding.

The national style was followed, but he took the national style to another path.

They are luxurious in color, with gowns and skirts, like imprints of a certain era, but they don't look like clothes anymore, and the models they wear don't look like people, walking on the runway looks more like thick ancient artifacts .

Dust has been dug up for many years.

Very quiet, the hustle and bustle is behind.

Every time the models turn around, there will be a burst of discussion.

The pottery with pure color and moist porcelain turned around, and the back showed a completely different appearance. When the skirt hem was pulled, the bells and bells rang, and whether it was a robe or a Confucian skirt, they all turned into a damaged appearance.

Shen Nanxing was terrified and looked at Ling Xinglan: "Is it really torn?"

The light in Ling Xinglan's eyes burst out, and he nodded: "Tear, handsome or not?"

The sound of cracking silk is the most ear-piercing and touching, and the models become priceless things that are smashed or cracked.

This kind of catwalk, there is only one time in a schedule, it is crazy, and it cannot be copied.

Ling Xinglan said amidst a burst of applause: "There are treasures under the tomb that have been lying for thousands of years without fading. Once someone accidentally takes them, they will shatter in an instant, and some even turn into fly ash."

He needed to take photos with the models on the stage to say thanks, stood up and cast a wink at Shen Nanxing: "My heart is a beautiful thing, beautiful alone, I deserve to be crazy and arrogant, if anyone who doesn't have eyes wants to be strangled, he would rather die than leave .”

I would rather die than die.

It turns out that his understanding of the hustle and bustle of being alone in a corner is free and easy and intense.

Shen Nanxing smiled at him.

However, he didn't have time to sigh how much Ling Xinglan's thoughts shocked him. When his name appeared in the host's mouth, his heart sank completely.

He has said every password and point countless times, but he didn't know where to start when he said it for the first time.

The model wearing the lotus root pink dress is a ballet dancer. She has her hair in a high bun, and the little crown on her head just flashed, and the lights in the whole hall were turned off with a snap.

It was pitch black, and everyone gasped in surprise.

The screen behind him flickered twice, a very indistinct flash, and the muffled thunder sounded to let people know that it was lightning.

After spraying, everyone was wrapped in cool air, and under the impact, it felt like the wind was blowing on the face.

The model walked lightly on the stage, followed by the model in the blue dress, shoulder to shoulder.

The wide hem of the skirt billows as she walks, and she flickers with a short step.The thin spun yarn looks like rolling waves in the black and light.

There were two more bolts of lightning, and the model in the lotus pink dress had already reached the point, turned around on tiptoe, and walked lightly under the raised arms of the two people in the blue dress.

The model of the gradient Xiaguang dress that no one noticed has already come up. The lotus root powder skirt was caressed. She passed by "Xiaguang", and the male model gently held her hand and turned around.

Separated, "Xiaguang" moved forward, intersecting with the tide in the middle of the stage, and the sound of the music became low in due course.

As the models in the last two outfits came up, the showroom became a little darker, and they carried dark, stormy clouds.

When passing by "Sea Waves", they respectively bowed their heads to the girls, and "Black Cloud" "kissed" "Tide Waves".

The thunder rumbled down, and the lotus root powder dress skirt and Xia Guang rushed to the tumbling tide at the same time.

Shen Nanxing felt that his mouth was a little dry, and he walked through every point by himself. On the day when he and Lu Shengkuo fell into the water, the background sound and virtual scene restored those tactile sensations again.

He even shivered slightly from the cold.

Jin Qi finally couldn't hold back any longer, and became emotional: "It's the storm, it's us!"

Shen Nanxing smiled: "We are small, but we are more turbulent than the waves."

On the last big stage, there was a ballet walk, lotus root powder and Xia Se were surrounded and hugged each other, and the girl who was a wave was also hugged by two boys and sat on her shoulders, her skirts were shaking, and the waves stirred by wind and rain would never stop .

When the lights were turned on again, there was silence in the exhibition hall for half a second. The dark clouds rolling behind the models and the smoke on the ground dispersed. I don’t know who applauded first. These people showed their heads from the waves in the storm, and the applause was thunderous.

Shen Nanxing had only heard this kind of applause in the video.

He felt a tingling pain in his eardrum, all the way to the apex of his heart, densely packed.

His brain was half shut down, and the applause seemed to be rising and falling, and it didn't stop until he took a deep bow.

What made him completely deaf was that he straightened up, and Shen Nanxing saw Lu Shengkuo sitting in the last row with the door open, smiling.

Tears burst out of my eyes instantly.

The host was still joking: "It's the first time for Mr. Shen to participate in this kind of competition, and it's inevitable that he will be a little excited to win No. 1."

Shen Nanxing felt that all the models came to hug him, and he was stuffed with two pieces of paper.

The host is still saying thank you for the work he brought to everyone, and respect everyone who is fighting against the storm.

Lu Shengkuo stretched out his hand, bared his teeth, and moved his mouth like "Don't cry, Brother Shen, you are awesome!"

When they left the exhibition hall, it was already dark, Ling Xinglan put the No.2 trophy on the car, and asked if he wanted to get a skewer together.

Lu Shengkuo picked Shen Nanxing's palm with his hand.

"No," he heard Shen Nanxing say, "it's too late."

Ling Xinglan raised her hand to check the time: "Mr. Shen, 09:30, you said it was too late... Oh, there is a special way to celebrate, right?"

Shen Nanxing wanted to kick him: "What's on your mind?"

Ling Xinglan smiled and led the disciples into the car.

It takes an hour from here to the airport hotel, and they will have an early flight tomorrow morning, which is not too early, and Shen Nanxing wants to run around Lu Shengkuo, and he is also tired.

When he arrived at the hotel, he sat at the end of the bed and realized it later. He asked Lu Shengkuo, "Did you win the award? When did you come? Did you leave early?"

According to what Bian Yi said before, Lu Shengkuo was impulsive occasionally, personally issuing announcements, asking for leave from the crew, finding someone in Nanjiao Zhusheng, and some special times, he would show up with recklessness and enthusiasm.

Lu Shengkuo nodded: "Almost."

His expression was too calm, and the word contained too much.

Did he almost win a prize, or did he almost leave early?

Lu Shengkuo pressed the end of his eyes and smiled, went to the suitcase next to him, and took out a crystal trophy.

Just at this moment, the word "male protagonist" has been passed through my mind several times.

"You didn't watch the trending searches just by looking at you," Lu Shengkuo put the trophy next to his trophy, "but they are all wondering if you won No.1."

Shen Nanxing's game was different from his. There was no live broadcast, and the popularity was mediocre. The result could only be guessed and finally announced.

Lu Shengkuo touched the back of his head: "Quickly post one and tell them, I can't post it by myself."

The photos of Lu Shengkuo bowing while holding the trophy were overwhelming, Shen Nanxing's blood was burning again, and his hands were shaking a little when taking pictures.

Lu Shengkuo's voice was above his head: "It's a flower."

Slender fingers appeared on the screen and pushed the trophy.

The fans are literally squatting on his homepage, and they like it first when they see the news.

"Ah, ah, finally! I've been waiting for two hours!"

"The competition team has issued an announcement, but I'm still waiting for Nannan!"

"Nan Nan is amazing!"

"Catch the hand of a best actor!"

"Lu Lu went to find Nan Nan so soon? It's too sticky!"

"I saw Lu Lu very anxious on the live broadcast hahahahaha."

"Yes! I wish I could run when I step down!"

"Going to the airport is probably a run, haha? Did Lu Lu see the scene where Nan Nan won the award? I also want to see the clothes he designed."

"Sister, me too!"

"I heard it's called a storm!"

"Yes! The tranquility before the storm, the intense wind and rain when it came, my cousin was at the scene, and said that the clothes under the light had a hazy light, and the combination of movement and stillness with the warmth in the cold rain was really very atmospheric .”

Shen Nanxing looked at the news and was a little taken aback.

Lu Daxing stared at his phone and said, "Is this a top level understanding?"

He also posted an identical photo. In addition to thanking everyone like Shen Nanxing, he added: "I didn't see the scene, but when I saw the ending [Xin], the ending was also very good! At least the first person to applaud it's me!"

A bunch of comments are saying "How awesome? You don't post it to see if we don't believe it!".

Shen Nanxing didn't move his lips in the news, and was laughing while being hugged by Lu Shengkuo from behind and against his neck.

Finally he set his sights on a comment:

"Watching the two of them walk along the way is really a joy to develop. Lu Lu has been making progress, and his acting career has become wider and wider. There will definitely be better works waiting for him in the future. Nannan's store will also From a studio to a company, getting closer to a designer! I really love them both, they are unparalleled in the world, and they are kings apart!"

Shen Nanxing's ears turned red, and he gave this article a thumbs up.