Adorable baby with a poisonous tongue: a big-name mommy with a black belly

Chapter 581 Fashion Conference

Chapter 6 and Six Fashion Show

Go to sleep, sleep, and you won't feel the pain!
She threw off the quilt and fell asleep.

Maybe it was because of the alcohol, I fell asleep after a while.

Just as she was falling asleep, her cell phone rang again.

Being disturbed to sleep, Miss Yi got up on the bed, indiscriminately, picked up the mobile phone on the window cabinet, and threw it on the wall, the mobile phone suddenly fell apart, and died.

Finally, when the annoying sound was gone, her frowning brows were relaxed. She turned over and continued to sleep with the quilt in her arms.

She slept until Lin Shenshen knocked on her door, and she woke up faintly.

She got up in a daze, went to open the door, looked at Lin Shenshen, then returned to the bed and continued to sleep.

"Yiyi, why are you still sleeping? Didn't you tell the model to wait by the swimming pool at seven o'clock? It's been 15 minutes. Why are you still sleeping? Hey you." Lin Shenshen was still talking, and she had already , Return to the house and continue to sleep.

Seeing Yiyi returning to the room and ignoring her, Lin Shenshen hurriedly chased after her, "Yiyi, don't sleep, the model is still waiting, ah, why are you drinking so much, I said why I smelled alcohol, It turned out that you were drinking."

Lin looked deeply at an empty red wine bottle on the ground, and couldn't help frowning. It seemed that Yiyi was injured this time, otherwise she wouldn't have drunk so much wine.

"You, let someone wet the floor, and let the model walk back and forth on it for two hours. After walking, I will check the results tomorrow." After she said this, she lifted the quilt and continued to sleep with her head covered.

"But," looking at Yiyi like this, Lin Shenshen didn't know what to say.

"Okay, go back to sleep, I'll get someone to bring you some hangover soup later, remember to drink it when you get up." Lin Shenshen told her a few more words before leaving.

As soon as Lin Shenshen left, she lifted the quilt, stared at the ceiling with wide eyes.

With her eyes open like this, she couldn't resist the sleepiness until the early morning and fell asleep.

For the next two days, she trained newcomers non-stop, and discussed clothing issues with designers. She was busy until late every day before returning to her room, washing up, and falling asleep until dawn.

Her mobile phone was broken, and she didn't bother to get a new one. No one was looking for her, so she was happy to be quiet.

Paris - the most romantic and fashionable city in the world!It's every fashion fanatic's dream to attend Paris Fashion Week.

This flamboyant city has never disappointed the rich women all over the world. It gathers the world's best designers, the most beautiful clothes, and the hottest supermodels, making women crazy about it.

Here, a perfect show is more about firmly and accurately conveying the image of the brand. If you want to stand out in a show that is only 10 minutes long, you must be novel, bold and flamboyant enough.

Many well-known fashion brands have been created here, and the dreams of many people have also been realized.

It is said that New York shows business, Milan shows skills, London shows boldness, but only Paris shows dreams, dreams of clothes, dreams of brands, dreams of well-known designers, dreams of superstars. The dream of a model, it is a cradle to create a fashion dream for admirers!
Today is the first day of Paris Fashion Week, and she and Lin Shenshen got up early in the morning to take care of everything in case something went wrong.

She and Shen Shen dressed up specially, because today they will bring these new models to the Paris fashion press conference for the first time.

As she expected, their appearance not only aroused great support from domestic journalists, but also favored by foreign journalist friends. They all wanted to meet this group of newcomer models who have performed well so far. At that time, is it possible to amaze the four seats?

The appearance of her and the new model in Paris caused a sensation in China. Baidu, Sohu, 360, Weibo, etc., ranked first in the search rankings, and won the championship for more than a month.

Paris Fashion Week lasts for about one month. During this period, there will be more than 300 fashion shows, large and small.

And their company's clothing launch was scheduled on Friday of the first week.

Lin Shenshen is in charge of clothing, and she is in charge of training new models.

Everything is proceeding in an orderly manner, just waiting for its arrival.

"Okay, do you remember the order in which you played? Don't be nervous, you just treat the stage as our usual training ground, treat the audience as the air, keep your eyes on the front, and don't need to see whether other people's eyes are amazing or useless. If you are interested, please be yourself. You all know that the stage of Fashion Week not only cultivates designers, but also you, the next supermodel, if you want to realize your dreams, you should work hard! Nonsense, I don’t have much Having said that, I will watch your show today, it's/your/show/time! Girls, come on!"

"Okay, No. [-] and No. [-] are ready, and No. [-] and No. [-] are also ready. When No. [-] and No. [-] go back, you will go on stage, ok, everyone is in your place, all departments pay attention, count down now, wait for the host, say please enjoy, I Just count down to three two one, and when the count reaches one, the two of you will come out, you know?"

"I know." The two models who were named nodded quickly.

She nodded in satisfaction, waiting for the host's signal.

For the few models at the beginning, she chose the ones who were relatively well-versed inside and had the most experience.

As she expected, the opening went smoothly, and the audience applauded continuously.

There are also the last two models, as well as the appearance of the model and the designer. If this continues, their show will be considered a successful end.

"Okay, the last two, prepare for Nineteen NO.20!" She stood by the stage, holding a walkie-talkie, and issued orders.

For a long time, she didn't get her assistant to answer that she was ready. She frowned suspiciously, picked up the walkie-talkie again, and asked again. This time someone answered her.

"Miss Shangguan, something happened. The No. 20 model suddenly had diarrhea and kept running to the toilet. It seems that she can't go on stage. What should I do? Where can I find another girl right now? A model to replace her?" The assistant said hurriedly, her voice choked up, as if she was about to cry.

"I'll come over and take a look." She left such a sentence and hurried into the backstage.

Seeing everyone gathered together, she hurried over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Miss Shangguan." The people around immediately stepped aside, showing the model with diarrhea in front of her eyes.

"Miss Shangguan, I'm sorry, I don't know why, I would suddenly have diarrhea?" The model clasped her stomach and explained to her eagerly.

(End of this chapter)