World's Most Fascinating Villain

When Aneta returned to the apartment, the lights on the street had already been turned on. She was going to stop by to buy some food to go back, but she stopped halfway, thought about it and turned a corner, and drove to the dessert shop.

"Heng?" She found that the door was unlocked, and guessed that Lu Heng had come back. She went in and looked, but the lights were not turned on.

"Pa——" Aneta pressed the switch, only to find that Lu Heng was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed, and he didn't know if he had fallen asleep.

Just when she was hesitating whether to wake her up, Lu Heng frowned and opened his eyes, as if he couldn't adapt to the sudden change of light.

"Ann? You're back." Lu Heng's voice was hoarse. She sat up from the sofa and reached for the water glass on the coffee table.

Aneta stopped her: "Don't drink it, the water you poured out this morning, if you want to drink it, just get another glass."

"Oh." Lu Heng nodded, and obediently walked into the kitchen with the cup.

"What's the matter?" Aneta put the things on the dining table, and asked a little puzzled, "What happened? You're in a strange state." Although Lu Heng usually looks lazy, Aneta always feels that she Especially now.

After receiving the water, Lu Heng leaned against the door frame of the kitchen with the cup in his hand. He didn't know how to speak for a while, and Aneta didn't rush her, just waited quietly.

"The last show I'm leaving today is Gaultier." Lu Heng drank his saliva and said slowly.

Aneta nodded to show that she knew. She had seen Lu Heng's schedule, so she knew it all.

Lu Heng wrinkled his nose, as if he didn't know what to say, and said helplessly: "You drove back, maybe you didn't have time to read the news, and it should have been spread on the Internet now, why don't you read it yourself."

"Where are you talking about things to others like this, and in the end you just let them see for themselves." Aneta only thought that Lu Heng was lazy again, complained a few words, but didn't stop her hands, and boarded the twitter.

"Gaultier announced the abandonment of the ready-to-wear line?" Aneta didn't expect to be greeted by such a news, and she couldn't help being shocked, "So there will only be advanced customization in the future, right?"

Lu Heng nodded and said: "This year's autumn and winter ready-to-wear is the last season. Mr. Gaultier announced the news at the curtain call. I was really shocked."

After the initial surprise passed, Aneta also calmed down, and she slowly analyzed to Lu Heng: "It's understandable when you think about it, the brand will release men's and women's clothing, plus two seasons of haute couture every year, it adds up to six series , Mr. Gaultier has always been hands-on, and it is normal to feel that he cannot take care of both."

How could Lu Heng not understand these truths? In fact, although Gaultier’s ready-to-wear show invitations are still very popular, in the past two years, there have been more and more negative comments on the new series. Many fashion editors even bluntly said that Gaultier has fallen behind the trend In addition, it can only present mediocre elements to the public. Such an evaluation will inevitably lead to a decline in clothing sales, not to mention that at such a juncture, KH has acquired a large number of shares in Gaultier, a group that believes in sales first and money first. How can the management allow money-losing deals to exist?

"I understand, but I can't help but think of Christian Lacroix." The experience of the two brands is so similar. Both were famous for a while, and both closed their ready-to-wear lines because of the decline in sales. The difference is that CL's ending is well known. It exists as a clothing brand. Already approaching zero, and for Gaultier, the future is uncertain.

Of course, Aneta can imagine the reaction of the crowd. Those who are not optimistic must account for the majority. It is better to stand on the sidelines. The most fearful thing is to add insult to injury, and there will be people who support it, but it must be only a minority. After all, there have been lessons learned from the past.

The fashion world has always been indifferent, and this is not the first time.

Aneta walked over and patted Lu Heng on the shoulder, and advised, "Don't think about it, it's not something we can control."

"I know, I just feel emotional. Ann, in fact, my first job was Gaultier's autumn and winter ready-to-wear two years ago. I was really grateful at the time. Who thought it would end like this now?"

"Who said the curtain is over? It's just that the ready-to-wear line is closed, and it's not like there are no brands that only do haute couture, and Mr. Gaultier is so talented, how could it end so bleakly?"

"That's right." Lu Heng knew that Aneta was comforting herself, but she was persuaded a little bit. She regained her spirits and finally stopped feeling depressed.

"What did you buy?" Lu Heng drank enough water, and became interested in the bag brought back by Aneta, "Is there anything to eat?"

"You know what to eat." Seeing her clumsy, Aneta stepped forward to help her untie the bag, "I bought some food, oh yes, I brought you a portion—"

Before Aneta finished speaking, Lu Heng took out a paper bag from inside, stared at the logn on it with bright eyes, and said excitedly: "It's that store! Ann, you are so kind!"

"See if you like it, and talk about it every day."

"Where are you talking about it every day?" Lu Heng retorted with a smile, but his hands kept moving, and he quickly opened the packing box.

What Aneta bought this time is a piece of black forest, the chocolate chips are densely sprinkled on the snow-white cream, and there is a strong sweet aroma just by looking at it.

"Wow, it's absolutely delicious!" Lu Heng praised, and couldn't wait to pick up the fork.

Just when she was about to taste the first sip of kung fu, the doorbell of the apartment rang, "Dingling—dingling—", as if to remind her to die.

Lu Heng suddenly lost her appetite. She watched Aneta go to open the door, put down the fork expressionlessly, and then silently decided in her heart that no matter who came, she would beat him up.

"Lu Heng!"

Before she could get a good mood, the other party came to her aggressively. Zac rushed in front of her with a fierce expression, and almost scolded her with his hips on his hips: "Why did you skip the dinner for me again?!"

Lu Heng looked at the manager in front of him, pretending to be innocent and said: "What dinner, why don't I remember?"

"You surnamed Lu, don't pretend to me!" Zac saw through her trick at a glance, "There are so many influential people, you don't even want to make friends, what if you are afraid that someone will catch you?"

Seeing that Lu Heng couldn't make it through, she just broke the pot and threw it. She leaned back on the chair and forcibly sat on a wooden chair as a soft sofa: "There are only so many people back and forth. This kind of banquet, the first It’s not enough to participate in it every day.”

"The key is that you didn't participate on the first day." Zac gritted his teeth and said this sentence.

Aneta was watching the cross talk between the two of them, but after hearing what Zac said, she finally couldn't help laughing.

"Forget it, Zac, it's not the first day for you to know her temper." She smoothed things over, and quickly told Zac to sit down and rest for a while.

"What is this? Black Forest?" Zac saw the desserts on the table as soon as he sat down, and became even more annoyed, "Lu Heng, you have a job now, how dare you give me something with such a high calorie content?! Confiscate it!"

After the manager gave an order, Aneta could only open her mouth in vain, but couldn't utter a word, let alone Lu Heng, who was already at fault, so there was no room for resistance now, and she could only watch helplessly. Zac picked up the fork slowly and ate the cake that Ann bought her bite by bite.

After thinking about it, Lu Heng was still unwilling to vent her resentment if she didn't act like a monster. She stared at Zac, who was working hard, for a while, and then stretched out her claws on the top of his head.

"Lu Heng, are you sick! Why are you pulling my hair?!" Zac didn't expect this to happen, and was so shocked that he almost smeared the cake on his face.

"It's fine if you didn't hit you." Lu Heng said quietly, she didn't eat a bite of the second small cake that Aneta bought her, and she licked the cream last time anyway.

Zac knew that Lu Heng had always been a wolf-hearted man, but he didn't expect that this person would be able to act like this because he was wronged first. He was just about to pounce on him, but Aneta held him down.

"Okay, what's the fuss about this? Zac, what's the matter with you this time, you didn't come here to scold Heng, did you?"

Zac struggled a few times in vain, unable to withstand Aneta's strange strength, so he could only give up his attempt to beat Lu Heng, and said angrily: "I understand now, you two are working together, Ann, you should pamper her, sooner or later." One day I will see pictures of Lu Heng's bloated hair going viral on the Internet."

"It's so serious." Aneta smiled, acquiescing to the statement of being in a mess.

"Okay, I really came here this time to tell Lu Heng some news." Zac tidied up the wrinkles on his clothes, and then said, "It's about her next job."

"The next job? Isn't it the autumn and winter fashion week in March?" Lu Heng was a little surprised. He has been here for the past two years. Is there anything different this year?

"It's after March." Zac just wanted to pretend to be secretive when Lu Heng kicked him from under the table.

"Say it, stop talking."

He rolled his eyes angrily, but he didn't avoid Aneta, and said directly: "Have you heard of America's Next Top Model? After March, they invite you to be the judge of this season."

Lu Heng's expression was complicated. Of course she knew about such a famous show. Compared with the traditional model audition, America's Supermodel is more entertaining. It will show all contradictions, competition and despicableness to the public, and will show the former high-cold A hole was opened in his circle for others to look in, so the topic level remained high.But also because it is too entertaining, people in the circle often have mixed feelings when they mention this show.

"I'm going to this show? Is it suitable?" Lu Heng felt a little reluctant. She was most annoyed by those intrigues. Although she was not afraid of those tricks, she was not worried about watching a group of low-level players tossing each other. How comfortable it would be, so I just wanted to find an excuse to push this job, "I remember that the ones who went there before were all with the status of Twiggy. I am a model who has only debuted for two years, so I am not qualified to be a judge."

"Have you learned to belittle yourself? I've already taken this job for you. You have to go if you don't want to." Zac thought that Lu Heng would not be willing, so he agreed early in the morning, leaving no room for her. Look at your qualifications? The program selected you because you are the most sought after Asian model in recent years. To put it bluntly, they are only drawing your skin."

Lu Heng saw that the deal was done, so he stopped raising any objections. Zac's words were harsh, but also transparent. Nowadays, everything requires political correctness, and the voices of Asians are becoming more and more distinct. Otherwise, this review would not be her turn. .

Lu Heng was so lost in thought that he didn't notice Aneta's thoughtful expression at all. She said to herself, "Are you America's Supermodel..."

tbc.