Outstanding Youth of the Year Echizen-kun

"Atobe?" A voice came from behind, Atobe turned his head, wondering: "Taki?"

Taki Oginosuke walked over slowly, looked at the big screen on the stage and praised: "The rise of Japanese models has also arrived, but unfortunately only my dad received the ticket for the show, and I can only bring one ticket for that ticket." partner, so I can only watch it here."

He clearly explained why he was here, and Atobe also understood that, after all, his family is in the clothing business, and paying attention to the affairs of the fashion industry is what a family heir should look like. This is the same as his daily reading of the "Wall Street Journal" There is a reason.

Atobe said lightly: "Go to the club to practice at eight o'clock, and the time has not yet come, so I just watch something here to relieve boredom."

Taki nodded, and didn't care why Atobe chose to watch a fashion show to relieve boredom, man, don't you need a reason to look at a stunner with a devil's figure and an angel face to relieve boredom?But I didn't expect Atobe, who has always been dismissive of women, to be like this... He thought that Shinobu was more suitable for this kind of thing before.

At this time, Fraxiu has already walked through the enchanting dark night, and walked into the third section of pink.

Ryota Kise, as a local model in Japan, was holding a basketball as the second opening. After the small opening model, she stepped on the stage. The sunny appearance and steady steps made some people in the fashion industry nod secretly.

Although he is still very young, Kise Ryota is indeed very talented as a model, and now, this young man has begun to transform his talent into strength. I have to say that although the two Japanese models are younger than the other, their strength Also one is stronger than the other.

When Kise stood in front of the runway and grinned, holding the basketball as if about to throw it, but with a twist of his wrist, the basketball returned to his hand and circled on his index finger, which caused some young female audiences to scream.

He is so handsome!

One by one the models came to the stage and walked down one by one. They wore different styles of sports outfits and posed in poses that matched the clothes. They walked steadily on the not-so-capable 20-meter runway, presenting a gorgeous show. visual feast.

The level of the models that Fraser invited for the show was also generally recognized by the industry, and several journalists in the comment column nodded their heads, thinking that this was a high-quality show.

At the end of the pink module, Ryoma should have come out to close the scene logically, but he ran into a problem.

Facing the scissored shoes, Ryoma said helplessly, "How can I go like this?"

If there are other models, you can ask others to borrow shoes to wear, but Longma is not on this list, not to mention that for some reason, his popularity in the modeling industry is very poor. In this state, the few who dared to pass by him all gave him a sideways glance, muttered "monster" and "short" in a low voice, and quickly disappeared.

As if afraid that he would throw them off the second floor.

The only person who was willing to borrow his shoes was Naomi... But the problem was that even if he had the face to step out in high heels, he and Naomi's feet were not the right size!

Mogami Kyoko stood in front of Ryoma and bowed again and again: "I'm sorry! I didn't pay attention to your shoes."

The director was also anxious to death, "But he's going to be on stage in a minute! It's not appropriate to change shoes now, so there must be no one to close the stage!"

Moreover, he was told by the higher authorities that this little model had a background, so he didn't dare to say that he should not let people go at all.

How can this be done?

Ryoma sighed: "Cold salad!"

He directly stuck his foot into the shoe, turned around and walked towards the catwalk.

"But you won't be able to walk steadily if you wear those kind of worn-out shoes!" Mogami Kyoko Erkang held his hand, but to her surprise, Ryoma walked very fast, and seemed to be completely unaffected by the damage of the shoes.

A white female model who had just left the stage looked at Ryoma's calm expression with a sneer on her face: "Hey, isn't this the genius dwarf who walked out of the stage? How is it? Are you ready?"

As she said that, she narrowed her eyes and made a grimace: "You yellow skins..."

She couldn't say the rest of the words, because Ryoma was looking at her coldly at some point, and a cold murderous aura slowly dissipated.

At this moment, the choreographer shouted: "Ryoma, come on."

Ryoma entered the stage quickly. After walking on the runway, he really felt uncomfortable walking. If this continues, he may not be able to walk to the end of the runway in a normal appearance. If this is the case...

So, Ryoma kicked off the broken shoe and walked the whole field on tiptoe.

The audience burst into warm applause at some point. The reason is simple. Everyone, including the director and photographer, thought that Ryoma had to walk on tiptoe because his shoes were loose, so he kicked off the straps on the back of the shoes. The fixed point of the smile and the turning around are all considered calm reactions, which naturally won a lot of applause.

They were overwhelmed by the model's wonderful adaptability, his superb professionalism in naturally coping with ups and downs, and the classic runway performance he presented, and they applauded endlessly for a while.

Mogami Kyoko in the background opened her mouth wide, looking at the young man who didn't show any panic in the live TV with longing in her eyes.

"It's amazing, is this a model?" she murmured.

Even in the face of such a situation, he was able to complete the performance perfectly. At that moment, Mr. Longma was like the king of the runway.

"Yes, this is a model. He is the only 151 model in the world... Maybe he is the most powerful one in Japan. An existence like him should be called a supermodel!"

"Before taking off the shoes, he was arrogant, but after taking off the shoes, he immediately transformed his aura into a sweet atmosphere. This kind of ability is really amazing. It's hard for him. Obviously, he is actually the type of aloof."

Kyoko looked over in surprise, and saw the tall boy saluting her playfully: "Hello, I'm Ryota Kise, and I'm a model like that guy, but I'm not a supermodel yet, so I'm a newcomer, right? By the way, I need to trouble you to get the bandages."

"Eh?" Kyoko looked at Kise suspiciously, "What do you want that for?"

Kise pointed to the side: "For the sake of beauty, there are a lot of sequins sprinkled on the catwalk. Walking barefoot on it may hurt you."

And Ryoma had already walked to the backstage at this time, still holding the shoes in his hands - he didn't know when he picked up the dropped shoes, and he walked slowly, the ground where his left foot walked was dripping with blood.

Although the amount of bleeding was not much, it looked like it was in pain... Huang Lai frowned, stepped forward and asked, "Are you okay?"

Ryoma nodded: "Fortunately, it doesn't affect the show, let's go change clothes now." He is the opening model of the next show, although there is still a singing show to pull the time, but the time is very tight.

Kyoko rushed over with a Band-Aid and exclaimed, "Hey! But you're injured!"

Ryoma calmly took the bandage and walked to his dressing room: "It's just a trauma, not a bone." Seeing that Kyoko wanted to say something, Ryoma looked at the girl and said seriously: "This is my job!"

Jingzi stood where she was, suddenly speechless.

Obviously she is a child who is five years younger than her, but this attitude towards work, this kind of professionalism that can cope with any situation... Is this Japan's number one supermodel?

Five minutes later, after the well-known American star sting finished singing, Ryoma slowly came out again.

Looking at the young man's domineering back, Mogami Kyoko covered her face and was a little nympho: "Wow, he is really calm, and he looks so domineering at the catwalk... The last time I saw such a domineering person, it was a young master of the underworld." Woolen cloth."

Hearing this, Kise's body almost collapsed.

He had a strange expression on his face, and muttered: "Should I cooperate with the sentence "Society Brother Long, people don't talk too much?"

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In the hustle and bustle of the backstage, Ryoma quickly removed her make-up and changed her clothes before leaving quietly. She did not intend to communicate with visiting reporters like other models to increase her popularity.

Sebastian sneaked in at some point, holding his left foot and frowning: "Although I know you are serious about your work, you are too brave this time, right? Since your dream is to be a tennis player, you should cherish your achievements." Athlete's body?"

Ryoma gave a low "hmm", "Fortunately, after this trip, I don't plan to accept the show job in the short term."

"Do you want to concentrate on your studies and tennis practice?" Sebastian gently tore off the band-aid, took out hydrogen peroxide and ointment from his pocket, and gave Ryoma medicine.

Hydrogen peroxide irritated the wound quite a bit, Long Ma frowned, and replied: "Yes, I plan to debut on the professional website after raising my left hand, and I won't have much time to study, so I have to move forward during this period." self-study for future courses."

Sebastian jokingly said: "But there are many people who drop out of school to play in the professional network. If the performance in the football world is dazzling, you can let go of your studies, right?"

"What are you kidding?" The young man glanced at him, "I can't spend my whole life on the professional network. After retiring, I have to do something else, right?"

What he loves the most is tennis, but how can life only be tennis?This point Ryoma thinks very clearly, no matter what the future holds, he will not only make achievements in tennis. A real man should have a career to fight for all his life!

This hasn't changed at all... His cognition and planning of life have always surpassed that of an adult. No, it should be said that apart from his appearance, there are not many things about him that can be regarded as a child.

Once undergoing a painful transformation, not only will he not shrink back and be timid, but he will bark his sharp animal teeth at fate like a lion, and walk along the determined path with firm will. Back then, he was It was because he was attracted by such a "he" and finally convinced.

Sebastian lowered his head to put on the boy's shoes, and said softly, "yes, mylord."

No matter what, he will always be by his king's side.

He saw Ryoma stuffing a bunch of things into the tennis bag, just in time to catch a glimpse of one of the sausages wrapped in a fresh-keeping bag, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Master, what is your next itinerary..."

Hearing Sebastian's question, Ryoma put the tennis bag on his shoulder: "Find trouble with a coward."

As he spoke, he waved the note in his hand, and Sebastian recognized Nanako's beautiful handwriting on it at a glance.

It was clear at a glance who the coward was referring to.

It is rare for a demon to feel sympathy for a person.

Although his young master has been reincarnated, his temper really hasn't changed at all. For example, if he decides on a goal, he will definitely achieve something... He doesn't want to know what the young master did to Nanako at all.