It's not easy to be a supermodel [Comprehensive British American American Entertainment]

It was nearly midnight when she walked out of the restaurant, Letty glanced at the time, and her birthday would pass in 15 minutes.

She was only one step away from signing the contract, and she would officially become Versace's global spokesperson. It was simply the coolest birthday present in the world. While her heart was surging, she was a little calm at the same time, so conflicted that she couldn't express it herself.

"Can you go back to the hotel first? I want to go shopping alone." She said to Martin who was standing on the side of the road to catch a taxi.

"Shopping?" The manager turned around and gave her a strange look. Where are you going to go shopping in the middle of the night?

But he had no reason to stop Letty, he was a manager and not a nanny, so he just nodded and said: "Okay, be careful."

After Martin left, Leti breathed a sigh of relief. She was really tired. Negotiations are very tiring. The brain needs to be kept in a state of high-speed operation for a long time. It is too much a test of on-the-spot reaction. Even a meal consumes a lot of brain cells.

She suddenly missed the days before she became famous. It was at this time last year that she gradually became famous in the fashion industry and came into the eyes of everyone. Everyone called her "a talented newcomer". The roommates - Nicole, Amanda and everyone in the model's apartment had a small party together. Although it was just blowing out candles and eating cake, it was a good time.

Now she has not contacted them for almost a year, and the friends around her have changed a group of people - a group of supermodels, which symbolize her rising status in the fashion industry, the environment she lives in and the people around her. It's all different.

Sure enough, the higher one climbs, the more one loses...is it?

When Isabella visited her in Manhattan last year, she once told her that she should not forget her original intention no matter what. Whenever she looked out the window from home and saw the light on the torch held by the Statue of Liberty, she would think of This sentence, that distant light has been reminding her not to forget her original intention.

She likes this job because it can bring her a sense of honor, not for money or status, just pure "like".

But look what she has become now?Cheer me up, Leticia!

Walking on the quiet street, the street lights dragged her lonely shadow long, Letty took out her mobile phone and opened the message box, Isabella and her friends, including Natasha, Giselle, Freya Everyone sent congratulatory messages, and even Bruce, Leonardo, and Guti said "Happy Birthday" to her... She paused, staying on the name "Tony Stark", and they The last message from was two days ago.

It seems that he doesn't remember, Letty thought without any surprise, but she was still a little angry in her heart——Tony's birthday was in May, and she had given him presents and birthday cards at that time, but he sent him Her birthday was forgotten!

……

"Ha-ha chirp!" Tony sneezed, thinking that it was only September, and the temperature in Malibu was always very pleasant, so he must have caught a cold, right?

"J, turn up the temperature of the air conditioner a little..."

The AI ​​butler silently raised the temperature and said, "Sir, I know you are very busy, but I must remind you that today is Miss Lopez's birthday."

"What?!" Tony immediately looked up at the current time, "Hey, luckily it's only 45:[-]..."

But the AI ​​housekeeper said in a calm tone: "In fact, she is in Milan, Italy, and the time there is 45:15 p.m., and her birthday will be [-] minutes away."

"...Why didn't you say it earlier?!"

"Sir, you asked me not to disturb you at work this morning." The butler calmly explained.

"..."

Tony stopped what he was doing, put down his tools, and swept aside everything on the table, including pizza and Coke. He called up the camera and said, "Call her for me and locate her!"

"Calling Miss Lopez..."

……

When Letty raised his eyebrows when he received a call from Tony, did he suddenly realize his conscience?

She pressed answer, put the phone to her ear, and the man's slightly frivolous voice rang in her ear: "Hey, why are you staying up so late? Is it because today is your birthday?"

Letty chuckled lightly, "So you still remember?"

"How could I not remember, don't be stupid."

"Really?" Letty said meaningfully, "How old is my birthday today?"

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while before saying, "Uh, 21 years old?"

"Tony—" the girl's voice became dangerous in vain.

"Well, it must be 22, right?"

Letty took a deep breath, told herself to calm down, and then said: "I am only 20 years old this year, Mr. Stark, so I am already this old in your opinion?"

"22 is not that old at all, Honey." The billionaire whistled brazenly, "Actually, I've been preparing a surprise for you."

Letty thought to herself, "See how you can make it up," and said amusedly, "You're still in Malibu, how can you surprise me?"

Tony hooked the corners of his mouth, and didn't answer her question, just said: "Now, can you see the department store on your right?"

Letty looked to the right, and there was indeed a closed department store across the road, "Well, I saw it."

"Walk over and you'll see a TV in the window."

Letty crossed the road, walked to the window and looked at the TV, trying to find out some mystery, but found nothing, "Don't tell me you want to crawl out of the TV like Sadako, I will definitely put You stuffed it back."

There was an obvious smile in the man's voice: "Don't hang up the phone, or I won't be able to hear your voice."

Letty stood in front of the window, determined to see what Tony was up to. She was staring at the blacked-out TV, and suddenly, a light hit her eyes, and she subconsciously narrowed her eyes. When he opened his eyes again, the face of the brown-haired man appeared on the TV screen.

"Happy birthday!" He looked into her eyes through the screen with those clear brown eyes, "Hey honey, any surprises?",

Letty: "..."

Stark's black technology, huh, huh.

However, the corners of her mouth turned up unconsciously, and she asked, "Where's my gift?"

Tony choked, "...what do you want? Shall I buy it for you?"

Letty couldn't help holding her forehead, and said helplessly, "This is the worst birthday present I've ever heard."

"You can't blame me, who told you that you are always flying around, busier than me." He corrected solemnly, "I'll help you make up a birthday party after you come back, how about it?"

Letty became interested: "Oh? Can you invite Batman to attend?"

"... just Iron Man is enough for the party! No need for Batman!"

"Why? Is this the concept of 'one mountain cannot hide two tigers'?" She joked, "We are both superheroes, I think you two can communicate..."

"No, no, I can't talk to that kind of sneaky guy who only comes out at night and covers his face." The disgust in Tony's tone was about to overflow, as he said, he changed his tone, "Your birthday is 10 minutes away. What birthday wish do you have? Tell me, and I will make it come true for you."

"Are you a fairy godmother?" Letty said amusedly, she paused, she looked up at the dark sky, and vaguely saw a few twinkling stars, it is very rare to see stars in the city , the breeze was blowing on her cheeks, and her heart was extremely calm.

Tony just looked at the black-haired girl in the picture quietly, and didn't bother her until she said, "I hope everyone around me is well."

"That's it? What kind of wish is that, you don't even include yourself."

"Well." She said softly, "I hope you are well, Isabella is well, and everyone I care about is well."

Tony was silent.

Sorry, I'm afraid he can't help you realize this wish.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, maybe he would become the first Chaoying to die from palladium poisoning.

When Letty confessed to him that night in the restaurant in Frankfurt that he did like him, he should take the opportunity to confess to her, tell her that I like him too, and ask her if she would like to be his Tony Stark girlfriend .

However, when she said that the identity of Iron Man was too heavy for her, all these words were stuck in her mouth and could not be uttered.

Because he thought of the "heavy metal poisoning" caused by the metal palladium used in the reactor being gradually mixed into the blood. Although the current degree of poisoning is still very slight, this is an incurable disease-he wants to live He must rely on the reactor, and he has not yet found another suitable element to replace palladium, which means that his poisoning will only get deeper and deeper until he finds a solution.

Letty was right, it was too much for her.

Maybe he won't be able to say those words to you in his life, honey.

Letty, who was looking at the sky, felt too quiet. This was not like Tony. When he was about to ask him why he didn't speak, he suddenly said, "Do you want to hear me sing Happy Birthday?"

"You sing?" The brunette blinked, "Forget it, I don't want to pollute my ears."

"Hey, then you're going to leave the treasure." Tony said dissatisfied, "Really?"

"Okay, okay, I'll just listen." Letty compromised.

Tony cleared his throat, and a smooth and low singing voice came out of his throat: "Happy birthday to you...Happy birthday to you...Happy birthday to Letty..."

His singing voice can't be said to be very pleasant, but it warms people's hearts.

On the deserted street, the flowers on the side of the road exude a slight fragrance, and the leaves rustling due to the wind seem to recall the bustle and bustle of the day.The light yellow light sprinkled on the black-haired girl, covering her with a layer of soft light. The man's singing was blown by the wind and floated in the dark night sky. The eyes of each other who are miles away.

……

The next day, Letty received a birthday present from Donatella. It was a Versace bag. It was special because her name "Leeticia" was engraved on it. It was the only one in the world, and Letty liked it very much. up.

After she posted the photo of the bag on Twitter, and Aite tweeted Versace's official Twitter and Donatella's personal Twitter, the bag gained a lot of attention.

Luxury brands such as Chanel, Dior, and Gucci all have their own classic small leather bags, not to mention LV, which itself is a brand famous for its leather products.

In fact, in the luxury market, handbags are the easiest to sell, but the performance of Versace’s handbags has never been very impressive. Ladies who want to buy handbags will immediately consider Chanel’s 2.55 or WOC, Dior’s LadyDior, Or the bags of light luxury brands Coach and KateSpade and then Versace.

Many people even found out through this tweet—hey, it turns out that Versace also sells bags?

Even if it doesn't make this bag a hit, at least it makes the public aware of Versace's bag.

In late September, the spring and summer fashion week officially started, and Leti entered into a life of being so busy that she could only sleep for four or five hours a day.

Fashion week time flies, New York, London and Milan fashion weeks have come to an end one after another, just as newspaper and magazine writers are struggling to write Milan fashion week, Letty arrives in Paris, the highlight of the day The most important thing is YSL's spring and summer show.

In the process of doing makeup and hair, the figure of the brown-haired girl appeared in the mirror in front of Letty. Freya supported her on the back of the chair with one hand and asked, "Hey, are your heels okay?"

Letty shook her head, but got a look from the make-up artist telling her not to move, "It's not good, it hurts when I put on shoes, but it doesn't affect walking, I just want to bear it."

Because the shoes in one show were too small, the consequence of forcing her feet into it was that she wore the skin of her heels during the show.Originally it was just a small wound, and it would recover after a few days of recuperation, but Letty didn't have the time to rest. She had to go to at least two shows a day, and as a result, the worn area became bigger and bigger, and she endured every show. Come over in pain.

Freya's eyes were filled with worry, "Have you seen the runway of this show?"

"I've seen it, so I'm even more worried." Letty squinted at the brown-haired girl's chiseled neutral face, and couldn't help complaining, "... who would spread fake flowers all over the runway?" what?"

Yes, the surface of YSL's runway show is covered with a layer of plastic fake flowers, which is indeed beautiful from a distance. The models walk in the sea of ​​flowers, like angels descending from the earth... However, the models on the catwalk are suffering but can't say ——Isn’t this uneven runway just embarrassing them? ?

But no matter how painful and difficult it is, she still has to leave this show, because she is the opening model, and it is the first time for YSL's show to open.

Freya suddenly squatted down, lifted her right foot, pulled out a band-aid as if by magic, and gently stuck it to the wound for her.

The brown-haired girl looked serious, her long eyelashes cast shadows under her eyes, and her handsome side face was as if carved out. Letty couldn't help but clutched her chest and said, "Wow, you really look like a prince, I'm so excited .”

Freya bent down in front of her in a standard manner, and said in a low voice: "I am happy to serve you, my princess."

When the time came, Leti and other models who had changed their clothes were called to line up.

The experienced Letty is no longer nervous before the show, she adjusts her mood, and when the show director calls out her name, she straightens her chest, draws her stomach, and takes the first step.

Under the gaze of everyone, a black-haired female model wearing a retro-style plaid dress appeared on the stage. Even if she stepped on fake flowers, her steps were as smooth as ever, and it was not obvious that she was enduring the pain in her heels. Her tight muscles can be seen from the exposed calf, and she stepped on the point precisely, pressing her shoulders obliquely to the rear, keeping her upper body stable, with one hand on her hip, and the other swinging slightly.

The lower body relies on the strength of the waist and abdomen to push out the legs, so the crotch is twisted and swaying, and the straight legs are soft and strong. She raised her chin, her eyes are arrogant and sharp, and her eyes are full of charm. .

Because the habit of exercising allows her to control every muscle in her body, which is why she can always give people a feeling of momentum even though she walks softly.

There was a small platform in the middle of the catwalk, she stepped on it to make a simple fixed point, then continued walking, and placed a second fixed point at the front.

The black-haired female model turned around and went back the same way. Just as the audience was admiring her steps and the skirt on her body, she suddenly turned crooked!

Letty stepped on the uneven artificial flower and sprained her ankle. Originally, she could quickly adjust and continue walking based on her reaction, so that the audience could not see that she had sprained her ankle. The broken skin rubbed strongly against the heel of the shoe, and Letty, who was suffering from pain, lost her balance in an instant. At this time, there was a greater pain in the ankle.

Everyone exclaimed - she twisted her ankle!