The male god in the interstellar entertainment circle is poisonous

The youth walked from the entrance to the end of the runway step by step.

At first, they were far away from the audience, and they could only feel the momentum intuitively.His steps were firmly on the radiant ground, and the sound of leather and tempered glass contacting was very soft, and the audience obviously shouldn't be able to hear it, but felt that the sound seemed to be right next to their ears.

He steps on the point of joy and the hearts of the audience with every step he takes.

The surface of the catwalk has turned into a light, clear jade green at some point.The young man walked on it, like a silver moonlight on the jasper water.And the shadow projected on the catwalk under his feet became very clear because of the special stage design.

Seen from a distance, with the surface of the runway as the boundary, two Mo Yixiao, who are opposite each other in mirror images, are coming, slender, mysterious, noble and ethereal.

The light silver color flows among the jade colors, above is the walking figure, and below is the flowing reflection.

The idea comes from gazing at the water by the river and falling in love with Narcissus, the boy as beautiful as a narcissus in the fairy tale.

Only seasoned professionals will notice that this young man is actually not as standard as those supermodels before, but most people don't notice that at all.Their eyes just stared at the beautiful figure closely, marveling at the delivery of this beauty.

Yes, beauty.

The pinnacle of beauty is the one that can most directly conquer the senses of the viewer regardless of gender and age.

This young man wears a silver finely designed Laurel, just like wearing his silver military uniform, overcoming thorns and thorns, and then undeniably intimidates you with an almost powerful posture.

He is a silver moonlight, and a silver flame.

The clothes fit him so perfectly, the designer's most carefully designed dark lines shone with a low-key but transparent streamer as he walked.

"Galaxy..."

The chief designer of Luming, who just laughed at Alessio for turning the show into a joke, murmured the word subconsciously, and then his whole body tensed up.

His expression changed - but even those around him who had just listened carefully to his words had no time to pay attention to his expression at this moment.Surprised, annoyed, unwilling... Finally, he freezes in helplessness and sincere conviction.

He has always been dissatisfied with Alessio's fame, but he can't say anything at this moment.

The Laurel in front of me, the young man on the catwalk, once again proved the old designer's ever-sharp design thinking and aesthetics.

At this time, the young man was already getting close, and there was a close-up of him on the big virtual screen.The dark patterns on the clothes, which are paved with broken diamonds and twist like vines into laurel wreaths, are also magnified.

Laurel, it's a pun, not only expressed the designer's design philosophy, but also proudly stated that this dress is the champion of clothes.

And when Luming's designer subconsciously said "Galaxy", he realized that under the meaning of "Laurel", there is still an echo to the theme hidden.

Those fine lines and twinkling stars are the most relevant display.

And the choice of this main show is undoubtedly appropriate.His figure, appearance, and more importantly, his temperament perfectly fit the temperament of this dress and presented it to the audience.

Even if they are not professionals and cannot analyze the inner meaning that these designers can understand, they can instinctively feel the beauty.It's not that the model is crushing the clothes, it's not that the model can't support the clothes, but it's a perfect fit.

The designer, who is more than 100 years old and young and energetic, has always wanted to surpass Alessio, and finally slowly concealed his unwilling expression, and his face gradually revealed dignified and convincing approval.

"Excellent choice."

The top designers of Alessio's generation nodded frequently.

"A closer look reveals that some of the details of the young man's walk are not professionally handled. ... But who cares?"

"Narcissus. Definitely Narcissus. A top-notch and beautiful boy... how did Alai think of using him? This is definitely an exquisite choice!"

"And have you noticed? He has no stage fright at all, but seems to be getting more and more imposing in such occasions... When he just walked out, his aura was not as good as the model he was on, but when he slowly walked in the middle... …I don't know how to describe that feeling, his aura is improving with every step!"

"I get it, I get it, old man. Brilliant. That's a kid for a big show...Who is he? God, I didn't know I'd pay so much attention to an outsider. He's a natural for the show!"

"Yes, I heard he's a star? What's wrong with the entertainment industry? Ask Alai to persuade him to change careers. He has the potential to be a top supermodel..."

Several old designers who were not very familiar with Mo Yixiao, a young actor who had only become popular in the past two years, nodded frequently while admiring.If their words are heard by the majority of laughing fans, they will not care whether you are a highly respected design master or not, and you must be careful not to do it!

——We Xiaoxiao is a man who is going to be the movie king! (Hey, something seems wrong)

He won't be led astray by you!

Supermodel, even a top supermodel?Is there a Taoli Trophy, a Danqing Trophy, and a Qunying Trophy?Can we see him every day in movie series variety shows?

No!

So never do it!

Designers, as well as editors of various fashion magazines, were immersed in the enjoyment of beauty, admiring and amazed.But there are also viewers who don't belong to this circle thinking about other things.

"My God! My God! It's him! Mo Yixiao!"

From the moment the young man's exquisite face was projected on the big screen, Lan Yan, a senior reporter who had already known about it, almost jumped up from her seat in excitement.

She grabbed the hand of the trainee reporter beside her and shook it.

"...The hottest new first-line niche student landed on the top supermodel show... No, no, this title is too ordinary. 'It's him?! Mo Yixiao!!!' How about this?... No, no, I don’t know So the cloud..."

Countless headlines flew through her mind quickly, and her entire face lit up with excitement.

"Feng Wanqing must be laughing at me at this moment! She has no idea what news I got! Look around, there are reporters and editors from fashion magazines, they will repeatedly modify the wording, adjust the photos, and comment on those inexplicable things. Clothes... within three days, we will definitely not be able to publish the manuscript. And it will be fashion, no one will read it! Only our entertainment news! In other words, we got an exclusive!"

Her voice grew louder in excitement.

The assistant reporter noticed that people around them were staring at them, and tried embarrassingly to quiet the senior, but the other party obviously didn't like her.

Fortunately, after a few seconds, she took out her optical brain and started typing desperately against the clock. The intern reporter finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Amidst the amazement and admiration, in a very good position in the first few rows, a well-wrapped man with a pockmarked face and a sallow face stared closely at the young man with extraordinary temperament and admired by everyone on the runway. Unconsciously, he laughed out loud.

The man with the sallow face looked at the young man on the stage with burning and focused eyes, which seemed to reveal incomparable affection.

The person sitting next to him couldn't help but leaned in the opposite direction with disgust, his face showing disgust.

Looking so ugly, to actually have thoughts about a boy who is as outstanding as an elf on stage, what a toad wants to eat swan meat. ...I really hope that Mo Yixiao can protect himself well and equip more protective equipment so as not to be harassed by such disgusting people.

But this seat is not for everyone.This "toad" doesn't look like a person in the fashion circle, could it be some kind of rich man?Tsk tsk, why don't you go for plastic surgery when you look like this? Don't business partners feel that they don't want to cooperate when they see him?

Qi, who had no idea what the people around him were thinking, "Toad" Jing Yan, who had been in disguise, had been watching the young man stepping over the stage step by step.

He knows his lover is good looking.

But at this moment, I still feel as perturbed as if I saw it for the first time.

That kind of beauty is almost unscrupulously displayed to the world.When filming, in order to better integrate into the character, Mo Yixiao also restrained his aura and adjusted his temperament to the most suitable level for the character.

But at this time, he put on his silver battle robe without any scruples, showing all his sharpness.

The clothes really suited him, making the young man who was proudly proclaimed by fans to be "beautiful in a prosperous age" even more eye-catching.

I want to hug him, kiss him, hold him in my arms and hide him, so that his beauty can only be shown to me.

This greedy thought took over all thoughts for a moment.Probably because of getting together less and leaving more, the man wanted to drag the man who was the most eye-catching person down, put him in the dark escape passage just now, kissed wantonly, ripped off his gorgeous clothes, made him breathless, and could only hug him. Panting low on his own neck...

Qi Jingyan took a deep breath hard, calmed down the desire and impulse in his chest, lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, moved his finger to the optical brain, quickly entered some text, selected the recipient, and sent.

Alessio, who was preparing to enter the venue to thank the audience and finish the show, felt a shock on his wrist.He frowned, but still ignored it, and finally adjusted his collar and clothing, and walked from the dark backstage to the brightly lit world outside.

Mo Yixiao had already reached the end of the runway and enjoyed the endless applause from the audience.

However, he did not return like other models, but made a gesture of salute to the audience like the most elegant gentleman, with his right hand on his chest and bowed lightly.Immediately, he stretched out his hand as an invitation gesture.

Applause sounded again.

This time, at the entrance of the runway, an old man wearing a classic three-piece suit and a figure with short legs and thick neck, set off by supermodels, came out.

However, the applause was almost more enthusiastic than that dedicated to Mo Yixiao just now.

Alessio Chen, the top designer who created this wonderful visual feast.

Whether it is an old friend for many years, an unconvinced old opponent, or those fashion editors and famous buyers, they all applaud him at this moment.

The music became louder.

Mo Yixiao turned sideways, and waited for the old man to walk to the end of the catwalk in the most gentlemanly manner.

Behind Alessio, all the models stepped out one by one, marking the end of the show.The audience stood up and applauded vigorously to celebrate the successful conclusion of the show.

The executive president of Laa shook hands and hugged the partners around him with an unconcealed excited smile, and could almost foresee a large number of orders coming in the future.

Applause, laughter, exclamation, gorgeous clothes and temples.The flying insect video camera that automatically shoots every scene is flying in the air and can't stop. The editor-in-chief of "Fashion" was discussing the details of Laurel's design with the editor-in-chief of "Pretty Baby". Alessio's old friends stood under the runway and congratulated him loudly. The editorial department quickly reported the situation here...

And the young man who attracted everyone's admiration stood beside Alessio, looking around the entire venue, but when he met the eyes of a man who looked horrible, he raised his eyebrows and showed an almost sweet smile.

Mo Yixiao stood in the brightest light, his smile was almost brilliant.

Qi Jingyan was caught by that smile almost immediately.The man stared at the boy, silently savoring the other's beautiful expression.

The audience around him shouted excitedly to those who didn't know if it was a brother or a brother or a gay friend: "God! Did you notice? The beautiful 'Narcissus' just smiled at me!"

A certain man was suddenly upset.

He frowned and turned his head away: "Sorry, he was smiling at me just now."

The audience next to the man: ...

The audience carefully looked at the man's sallow, acne-scarred face with a very strange gaze, reached out his hand and silently covered the injured eye, and then turned back to look at the friend silently: "...Your seven Doesn’t my aunt’s cousin’s eighth aunt run a mental hospital? Get in touch, there’s a critically ill patient here.”

Qi Jingyan: ...

The other party quickly turned back and looked at him sincerely: "Dude, thank you for telling me a truth, it doesn't matter if you look ugly, anyway, you want to be beautiful. But no matter how beautiful you think, let's not get divorced from reality...Look at you It should be quite rich to buy this seat, maybe it’s on par with me. Let’s not shy away from medical treatment, we should treat it when it should be treated.”

Film Emperor Qi, who has been in the entertainment industry for many years and has always choked others to death, finally felt the feeling of being choked at this moment.