World's Most Fascinating Villain

"It's me." Lu Heng didn't know why, but nodded politely.

The one who walked up to her was Gladys Westwood, who was the one everyone was talking about just now. The two girls who had complained about her looked at her with some trepidation at this moment, and each made an excuse to walk away. Only Aneta stayed where she was. .

This Ms. Westwood has a good appearance, her cat-like eyes naturally reveal the bright and unrestrained Americans, and she is also tall, but compared with the thin body type favored by HF, she is more like a commercial model With a sense of fitness, against the backdrop of the size zero figures around him, it is inevitable that he will look a little thicker.

"I noticed you a long time ago, Lu, your steps are really great!" Gladys was as enthusiastic as many Americans Lu Heng met, shortening the distance between the two while talking.

Lu Heng felt uncomfortable about this, but she didn't understand Gladys' intentions at all, neither retreating nor advancing for a while.I don't know if it was unintentional, Aneta turned slightly to one side, raised her hand to a waiter who passed by the three of them, and changed a glass of champagne for Lu Heng, which just separated Gladys' outstretched arm.

"Ah, Aneta!" Gladys exclaimed in feigned surprise, as if she had just discovered the existence of another person. "It's all my fault. I was so happy to see Lu that I didn't notice you."

"It's okay." Aneta shook her head good-naturedly.

Lu Heng frowned calmly, maybe Gladys' disguise was not in place, or maybe she was too sensitive, she clearly felt the displeasure and urgency of this Westwood.

But this made her even more confused. Of course Lu Heng knew Gladys Westwood. She belonged to that kind of celebrity model, with the blessing of her family background. This type was not uncommon in the fashion industry in the past, but many of them were just playing The nature of the ticket is just a good cooperation with a certain brand.It's just that the one in front of her seems to want to seriously manage her modeling business. Since her debut, she has appeared on the covers of major fashion weeks and magazines, not to mention her endorsements. Although there are few main lines of ready-to-wear, the number is astonishing.Why did such a person suddenly come to get close to her?Although she is in the limelight now, just looking at Gladys' attitude towards Aneta on the runway just now, one can probably understand her arrogant nature, and she would not bother to associate with someone with no background like her.

Lu Heng wouldn't believe that Missy really appreciates her style, she's too naive, she's not an adolescent girl looking for approval everywhere, so she only regards this kind of words as polite, or in other words, to achieve some kind of purpose bedding.

for what purpose?

She was on guard in her heart, perhaps under such psychological influence, Lu Heng vaguely felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at her in the dark, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.

"...Maybe we can go out on a date in Milan." Gladys brought the topic back to Lu Heng, and it seemed that she really liked her very much.

Lu Heng was still thinking about how to say no, when Aneta suddenly took her arm affectionately, almost putting half of her body on her body, and said with some regret: "She can only stay in Milan for three days, the itinerary It's so tight, I wonder if she still has time to sleep."

Gladys' face froze, did the implication mean that she couldn't get a job so she had time to play?

"Haha, is that so?" She laughed dryly, after all, she still had nothing to do with the city, her dissatisfaction was all on her face, and after a few more pleasantries, she suppressed her anger and left.

Aneta watched her walk away before straightening up from Lu Heng, her expression returned to normal, and reminded her lightly: "Don't get too close to Gladys."

After waiting for a while without hearing Lu Heng's answer, she turned her head to look at her, and found a face full of indescribable words: "What's the matter, you look at me like that?"

"You were a bitch just now." Lu Heng said hesitantly, as if seeing Aneta for the first time, God knows how many goosebumps he had when she leaned over just now, the warm touch between the body is the second most important thing It was her who was usually cold and distant, but she suddenly came here, she was a bit out of character.

In fact, it was a little emotional, a voice in Lu Heng's heart whispered.The frost on the surface of the rose melted, revealing a delicate color, and even the fragrance became stronger in an instant. She smoothed her hair and covered her reddened ear tips.

Aneta pursed her lips and smiled, and asked her, "Do you know what happened to Gladys?"

Lu Heng, who has zero sense of gossip, honestly shook her head. She didn't have an account in the first place, and she was so busy recently that she had no time to check social media.

"Discrimination against Asians." Aneta lowered her voice and said something succinct to her.

Lu Heng instantly understood the ins and outs: "So she came to me because she wanted to make a fuss by getting close to me, public relations?" She remembered the feeling of being spied on, "Did someone take pictures of us just now? ?”

Aneta nodded, and Lu Heng thought about the reasons for her various abnormal behaviors: "Are you blocking the camera for me?"

"What's going on?! None of them are usable!" Gladys looked at the uploaded photos and was so angry that she was about to throw her phone out, "This one was completely blocked by Sadel, this one too, and this one, put I took such an ugly picture, how can I tweet that we have a good relationship?!"

Her mother, Mrs. Westwood, quietly watched her eldest daughter lose her temper before asking, "Didn't you date her?" Although it was a question, she obviously already had the answer in her heart.

Gladys was discouraged, and sat beside her mother in frustration: "No, she slipped like a loach and never answered my words directly." She thought of Aneta, and bit her lips angrily, "And that Sadel, who still It's ironic that I can't get a job, what right does she have to say about me? Mom, I checked, that Lu took Versace, you have to help me!"

"Nonsense!" Mrs. Westwood reprimanded with a cold face, but Gladys was not too scared, and leaned on her and said, "I know the list of models has been decided, but Mom, I must meet Lu."

"It's not a matter of the list being determined." Mrs. Westwood said in a calm voice. "It's easy to manipulate a small model. Give her a cover afterwards, and maybe she will be grateful to us."

"Then do it!"

"Versace's runway has always been difficult. You don't even think about how many people fell in last year's show. You don't know what will go wrong this year." She gently stroked her daughter's hair, and she knew her child's level best , On that special stage, even if she doesn't wrestle, her body will be very ugly. At this time, she can't give anyone a chance to laugh at Gladys, "What about D&G? Will Lu let this red blood go?" She remembered Gladys this year It is the leader of the brand.

Gladys shook her head: "It seems like she didn't go to the interview at all."

"Change someone else." Mrs. Westwood thought for a long time, "Since she is not willing to make this deal, there are still a lot of people who are willing to get in touch with us. D&G has invited many Asian stars this year. You can contact them. .”

When Gladys heard her mother say this, she realized that there was no room for change. She could only give up the idea of ​​using Lu Heng, and reluctantly said, "Good mother."

"Don't worry, my child." She was held in her mother's arms, and she heard her loving voice, "She will pay for it."

Backstage at Versace.

This was Lu Heng's last show for the day. After removing makeup and putting on makeup, even her eyes were a little dull. The makeup artist saw that her complexion was not good, so she joked with a smile, "Don't be afraid."

"Huh?" Lu Heng was putting on lip makeup, he could only express his confusion with his eyes, what was he afraid of?

"I heard that when they saw the runway, several girls turned pale with fright." The makeup artist has worked with Versace for several years, and she couldn't help but sigh, "The design of this show is really tormenting people every year. I know how many more I have to fall this year."

It turned out to tell her not to be afraid of this. Lu Heng glanced at it. This year's runway is all glass, and it can slide for a long distance. Coupled with the shockingly high shoes, it's no wonder that some people's faces are pale.

Lu Heng didn't bother to explain that her complexion was just because she was too tired. In fact, she wasn't very scared, she was just walking, and she still had some confidence in her ability to control her body.

When the styling was about to end, Lu Heng felt someone behind her slowly approaching her. She raised her eyes and met an Asian face in the mirror. She didn't know whether it was nervousness or timidity, but the moment she made eye contact with her, she still trembled for a moment.

"Hello." It was in Chinese, and the voice was still trembling despite the pretended calmness, "I, I like you very much."

Facing her compatriots, Lu Heng's expression became a little softer, but in the eyes of others, her eyes changed from sharp to indifferent. She nodded: "Hello."

The visitor seemed to have finally calmed down a little bit of excitement, and introduced himself: "My name is Yan Yici, and I only appeared in the show this year." Speaking of this, her eyes dimmed a little, "But I haven't been able to sign the company yet."

"If you have the strength, you don't need to be afraid." Lu Heng said lightly, since she can be selected among the crowd, she must have something special, although she doesn't understand why this Yan Yici is so afraid, "You don't need to use it." Respectfully, I have only debuted for a year, so I may be younger than you."

"No no no, your grades are very good, you are a senior." Yan Yici looked even more panicked.

Seeing that she didn't change her words, Lu Heng didn't force her anymore. The path she took was unusual. If Zac hadn't caught her at school and insisted on giving her her business card, she should be worrying about choosing a school now. However, many other national models made their debut through drafts, and it was even more difficult to come to foreign countries to work hard alone, hoping to seize every slim chance.

The fashion industry is the most tolerant and mean, and the so-called political correctness seems to have ruled out the yellow race, just like Gladys' discrimination storm, but it gradually subsided after posting a few photos with Asian stars. If it involves black people, Will it be solved so easily?

Lu Heng understands Yan Yici's difficulty, so he doesn't treat her cautiously and meanly.

There were too many accessories in this show, so even a ring was marked with the corresponding model's name. Lu Heng was standing near the accessories counter, and had already handed over several items.

"Why are the shoes so big?!" Lu Heng heard a clothes-changing assistant yelling that he was about to collapse. He turned his head to look, but found Yan Yici standing on the ground with bare feet. She was stuttering, unable to say anything for a while. .

"No, the countertop is slippery. This shoe is so big that it will definitely fall, no..." Seeing that he was about to lose his nerve, the assistant became even more angry when he saw Yan Yici's cowardly appearance, and his tone became more aggressive, "You How big are your feet? Is there even a problem with registration numbers?! I know you Asians—”

"What's wrong with the Asians?" Lu Heng said coldly, interrupting the man's increasingly outrageous words.

In the noisy backstage, the circle seemed to be a vacuum, and several other Asian models in the crowd also showed dissatisfaction, but the stalemate lasted only a moment. After the assistant calmed down, he finally realized what he had said, and said quickly Sorry, if today's incident gets out, then he will definitely lose the job.

However, Yan Yici's complexion didn't improve because of his apology. He was right, if the shoes didn't fit on such a smooth table, she would definitely fall down.This is Versace, and it is the only show she has won that can gain exposure in the domestic media. If she makes a fool of herself like this, everyone will laugh at her.But Yan Yici can be sure that she definitely did not register the wrong shoe size, but it is futile to say such things now.

"What's your size?" Lu Heng's voice was still cold, but it was heard in Yan Yici's ears, because the slightest possibility was like the sound of heaven.Her eyes were full of begging, and she said her yardage with trembling lips.

Lu Heng simply took off the shoes he was already wearing: "You wear mine, we got the same style."

Yan Yici was overwhelmed with joy, she put on the shoes eagerly, the tight touch almost moved her to tears.

The show started very quickly and ended very quickly. The ten-minute duration seemed to be fast-forwarded, and it passed in a blink of an eye.Yan Yici's mind went blank, and her walk was mediocre, but luckily she didn't fall down. It was not until the final close, when Lu Heng led all the models out of the backstage, that Yan Yici realized that she was wearing a pair of clothes that should have been on her feet. on, ill-fitting shoes.

Lu Heng walked very steadily and could twist her crotch with ease, which made her exude a charming style, which was in stark contrast to the many stiff models walking behind her.Yan Yici tried her best to control her pace, but suddenly felt ashamed, she hadn't thanked Lu Heng yet.

tbc.