I want to die every day [entertainment circle]

Gu Cexuan is a world-renowned designer who is innovative, bold and does not play by routine, and he has a habit of designing clothes, that is, he must design a set of jewelry to match the clothes.He doesn't like to put labels on his works, he doesn't like to cater to the mainstream and he doesn't like to be independent. According to his own words, he just wants to make something that he can see.

The brand mors was founded by Gu Cexuan. There are so many designers in the industry who have created brands. Why can mors stand out?Gu Cexuan's hardware strength is part of it, and his software strength is even more powerful than others can imagine. Who made him Fu Zhichuan's good friend?If Fu Zhichuan's network is said to be the second in the circle, no one may recognize it as the first.Once Fu Zhichuan attends the fashion show, it is very likely that the world's four major design masters will also come, foreign media will come, and most importantly, it is impossible for the class that consumes fashion not to come.

Therefore, Gu Cexuan's show every year may be more lively than a fashion week.Gu Cexuan is informal and often communicates with the media friendly, so the media can get a lot of gossip, such as Fu Zhichuan's private life, the relationship history of a certain model, and the embarrassing stories of a certain celebrity. Don't get too rich.

The entry point of Gu Cexuan's fashion show this year is high-end ready-to-wear, which is between ready-to-wear brands and advanced customization, a variety that can show life without losing the sense of high-end elite.Rhythmic modern music sounded, and the lights flickered, and the first male model had already stepped out.

The whole runway is penetrated by milky white light. On this road, a person can go from mediocrity to extraordinary, from an ugly duckling to a white swan, from a short and inferior to a superior beauty, even if it is not easy to walk, both feet Being pierced by thorns, and never regretting spying on a corner of heaven, so there are always people who are addicted to it.

Many people think that the mix and match of fur, knitting and down is elegant and luxurious, and it is only suitable for women, but Gu Cexuan can use these elements to shape the masculine charm of men.Where most designers would use two pieces for embellishment, Gu Cexuan used a small piece of cut-and-paste fur, which neither looks heavy and dull like winter clothes, but also brings out a little bit of wildness well.

People’s impressions of spring are mostly tender green, light yellow, light pink, in short, they are all very fresh and tender colors, but Gu Cexuan stubbornly uses black, white and gray as the main colors. Whether it is a shirt or trousers, he uses black, white and gray. Superimposed to express the sense of layering, from the calf of the model to the neck, the layers of black, white and gray are like countless invisible shelves, which can support the whole person, and this support method will not make people feel majestic and oppressive. However, it creates a flexible and vivid visual illusion at the joints.

The fashion show had just started, and some people spontaneously started to applaud. The flashing lights on the guest seats on both sides kept on. Take photos and videos to show how difficult it is for them to grab tickets in the battle of thousands of troops. You must write it down and use it as the cost of showing off in the future.And the news they sent to Moments was immediately forwarded by everyone, causing waves of heated discussions.

Fanny Moore naturally sits closest to the runway, her vision has always been extremely high, and she will never applaud works that do not conform to her design philosophy, but even she feels that Gu Cexuan has done a very good job this time , with a smile of approval on his face, it is conceivable that this fashion show cannot be unsuccessful.

Fanny Moore clapped her hands meaningfully, turned her head to look at the empty seat beside her, rubbed her temples subconsciously, and muttered in a low voice with a headache: "This guy Emmodell said he was coming, why didn't he come? He Is it sitting on the back of a turtle?"

Many people have already noticed this vacant seat, and by then the outside world will probably spread the news that "Master Emerdel's absence from Gu Cexuan's fashion show is suspected to be torn face with Fu Zhichuan".

At this time, Fanny Moore heard the exclamation of everyone, and she turned her eyes to the stage again.The music has changed, it was a slightly exciting music before, it seems that you can start your morning run with that rhythm, but now the music has changed to a soothing and elegant violin concerto, like walking on the streets of London in the rain , leisurely and romantic.

Gu Cexuan boldly used black and white lace as the fabric veneer. In the hazy smog at the scene, each male model seemed to be wearing a mysterious coat. In order to prevent the lace design from affecting the overall natural rigidity, he used many The geometric shapes with sharp edges and corners are inlaid outside, which just blends bloody and elegant, unreal and real.

It was only at this time that Fanny Moore realized what the Huaxia saying, "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and the waves before the waves hit the beach" meant exactly what it meant.When she is old, one day she will not be able to pick up a pen, she will not be able to remember the designs she remembered last second, she will have difficulty touching luxurious clothes with trembling fingertips, and it will be difficult to appreciate new works with blurred eyes.But she is not afraid, the new blood in the fashion industry is better than she imagined, whether it is Fu Zhichuan or Gu Cexuan.

Fanny Moore, who was immersed in emotions, easily ignored the late Master Emerdel, but where is the master at this time?He arrived at the entrance of the venue 10 minutes ago, but was stopped by the young goalkeeper!

"I really have an invitation letter, but I came too hastily and accidentally dropped it. It may have been stolen. Anyway, my wallet and mobile phone are gone. Can you accommodate me? You can enter the venue Look, the seat next to Fanny Moore is mine, and I can even ask her to testify to me that I am Emmodell!"

Emolder said a lot in Italian, but the young man couldn't understand him at all. Emolder said it again in English. Although the honest young man understood it, it was an excuse that the invitation letter was dropped on the road. It's really ridiculous, if anyone can go in and pay for this reason?Moreover, he couldn't enter and leave the meeting place casually, so how could he find Fanny Moore?

There were a few small media outlets squatting outside the venue who hadn’t obtained the admission qualifications. They didn’t recognize Emmoder, they only thought he was the kind of person who wanted to get in, and they laughed and persuaded him: “Stop talking, this kind of We have made up nonsense a long time ago, I don’t know how many times, and we haven’t been let go once, so let’s accept our fate, come and squat with us, and we can pick up other people’s leftover news later.”

Emmodell was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, thinking that I am not lying!Only other people dig my news, there is no such thing as me begging for other people's news!

He continued to tug at the young man: "Don't you recognize my face? I'm really Emold!"

The young man looked at him helplessly: "Why should I recognize your face? Are you the president of any country? Besides, even if you are really the president, I don't need to know you."

Emmoder almost vomited blood from the young man's anger, his eyeballs gurgled a few times, and suddenly pointed his finger at the sky and shouted: "Look! ufo!"

"Pfft——" the young man and the small media reporter next to him stared at him with idiot faces, "Uncle, your trick has been outdated for several years, and it doesn't work anymore!"

Master Emerdel's face twitched twice, and he almost died on the ground.

"Eh? Lin Heng, this old man looks familiar."

Ji Xiaoxiao pulled Lin Heng and jumped out of the nanny's car in a hurry, showed the invitation letter and rushed inside, almost bumping into Emmodell.Recently, a fashion brand wanted to find Ji Xiaoxiao to endorse. Apart from being a fan of Fu Dashen and Kou Fanxi, Ji Xiaoxiao actually didn't know much about fashion. Lin Heng got him an invitation letter and asked him to come and experience it. .

Since Ji Xiaoxiao was Xiyan's friend, and Xiyan was Fu Zhichuan's wife, Gu Cexuan gave the ticket without saying a word.Yesterday, I even reminded Ji Xiaoxiao not to be late, and to set the alarm clock, but the small alarm clock in the morning was so vibrated that it was almost useless, and Ji Xiaoxiao was not pulled back from Zhou Gong.

Lin Heng lifted his quilt and picked him up. Ji Xiaoxiao, wearing only a thin pajamas, rubbed against Lin Heng's body, moaning while rubbing, "Sleep... let me sleep for a while Son...Lin Heng..."

Lin Heng reacted to being rubbed by him, pressed him on the bed and kissed for a while, Ji Xiaoxiao didn't struggle in a daze, and kept talking intermittently that he wanted to continue sleeping, no matter what else he wanted to sleep.Lin Heng had no choice but to help him cover the quilt with a soft heart.Ji Xiaoxiao rolled and procrastinated for a long time, and finally Lin Heng wrapped her in a blanket and carried her into the car. She changed her clothes, made up and made her hair in the car. She finally came here with great difficulty.

When Emode heard that someone recognized him, he was so excited that he almost burst into tears. He took Ji Xiaoxiao's hand and said sincerely: "You recognized me, right? You must have recognized me, right? Hurry up and prove to him that I am me!"

Ji Xiaoxiao was still trying to remember who the old man was before he dragged him away. Lin Heng quickly stopped Emmodell, pulled Ji Xiaoxiao's hand out, pushed his glasses, and said calmly: "Emodell Why is Master standing at the door?"

"Don't mention it!" Emmodell felt that he had lost all his old face, and the other two old men might laugh at him if he knew, "I lost the invitation letter, and this guy refused to let me in. "

"Why don't you call Gu Cexuan?"

"I lost my mobile phone too." Emmodell spread his hands.

The young man at the gate is also responsible, so it is not difficult to make things difficult for him, so Lin Heng made a call for Emmodell.Although he didn't have much contact with Gu Cexuan, there are still emergency contact methods.

At that time, Gu Cexuan was sitting in the control area with the fashion directors, squinting his eyes slightly to evaluate the effect of the fashion show, and also paying attention to the reactions of everyone on the scene.Only at this time can he clearly realize that he is Gu Cexuan, not the illegitimate son of the Gu family, not the son of Gu Linfeng, not a benefit or a tool, but himself, the controller who gives life to fashion art.

Hearing what Lin Heng said about Master Emerdel being blocked at the door, Gu Cexuan couldn't laugh or cry, and silently slandered that the more powerful the master, the more confused he was, and hurried to pick him up at the door.

When Lin Heng and Ji Xiaoxiao walked in, the fashion show was nearing its end. Gu Cexuan sent Emmodell to the guest seats and rushed backstage, walking briskly.As a designer, he will bring all the models to the curtain call in the end, so he must adjust himself to the best state in advance.

Fanny Moore laughed at the embarrassing Emmodell in a low voice, and said: "You are not old now but you have a bad memory. Be careful that you will become like old Baron Masefield in the future." The sons are all lost.

"You—" Emmodell would have jumped up to fight Fannymore if he hadn't been concerned about the crowd around him. "You should worry about yourself first."

"I have nothing to worry about. I'm sure I can live longer than you three old men."

"That's not necessarily—"

Just when these two masters came and went and refused to accept each other, the scene suddenly became strangely quiet, the music changed for the last time, became erratic, and the low male voice seemed to be reciting an ancient spell, and suddenly sounded The soprano hit the hearts of the people, the air vibrated like a substance, as if bewitched by the siren's singing, everyone forgot the movements of their hands, the finger that pressed the shutter was stiff, the action of sending selfies was paused, and the whispers were critical The sound disappeared, and they were dragged into the deep sea by a huge force. The only thing they could do was to open their eyes and admire the island blessed by the gods on the sea. It was both joy and despair.

The person walking slowly towards him was Fu Zhichuan.

In the darkness, a purple chasing light hit him, gently and delicately depicting his handsome three-dimensional facial features, reflecting a faint brilliance flowing in his gray-blue eyes, quiet and deep, confident and mysterious .The talent of Mrs. Masefield flows in the blood. Every step of his step is just right on the point of the music, as if walking on the heart. His slender legs are more perfectly modified by the effect of light and shadow. Every bend of the knee All are the breath of life, full of quietly growing power.

His Greek sculpture-like neck, broad and reliable shoulders and well-defined torso form a standard cross shape, only on his body, it is not the clothes that support the people, but the people support the clothes.The moment he turned around, all the small details of the clothes were completely displayed in front of everyone, and every drop of Gu Cexuan's painstaking efforts was pieced together on Fu Zhichuan, transforming into the most beautiful face.

At this moment, all the hustle and bustle does not exist, only the fast-flowing blood and the powerful beating heart are experiencing excitement and excitement, awe and worship.

This fashion show did not show its true value until here. Fashion is never clothes or accessories, but the combination of them and people. It is the human spirit that endows these artificial objects with connotations beyond their own materials.

Every year, Gu Cexuan invites Fu Zhichuan to be his main show model, and every year he repeats the same emotion. If it is his obsession that he wants to accomplish at all costs to bring down the Gu family, he may not have it if he is not understood. The obsession with the result, so that the work he designed would not be ignored by such a perfect Fu Zhichuan can be regarded as his dream.

Fannymore looked at Fu Zhichuan's back, and suddenly a layer of mist appeared in his eyes.When she was asked on the talk show that day why the four masters valued Fu Zhichuan so much, the answer she provided was actually incomplete, because the real answer cannot be expressed, you can only experience it yourself.Only by looking at Fu Zhichuan in the audience can you know the true meaning of fashion and why you pursue those things, not smug beauty, narcissism, squandering, or luxury, but an almost crazy love for life and the dream of pursuing excellence.

No one wants to have eternal beauty.

Fanny Moore just suddenly regretted that her life has been in a hurry for a hundred years, and she only knew Fu Zhichuan for half her life. How many times in half a life can she have such touching and experiencing experiences?I don't know where a person like Fu Zhichuan will end up. He has tried music, acted, walked in shows, designed fashion, and managed businesses. He can do his best in every field, but he always retreats bravely .

Is there anyone who can stop your footsteps?Fanny Moore thought.

Emdel was not as sentimental as Gu Cexuan and Fanny Moore, he just wanted to drag Fu Zhichuan to his next fashion show no matter what, and he must not let him run away again!

When Fu Zhichuan finished the last step, the lights suddenly went out completely, and then turned on again a second later. Gu Cexuan ran onto the stage to hug his friend. All the models slowly came up from both ends of the runway and lined up behind them. The ribbons fluttered impatiently. After the extreme depression and silence, waves of applause broke out.

Everyone caught in the inexplicable emotion and admiration did not spare their enthusiasm, expressed their admiration for Gu Cexuan and Fu Zhichuan, and their satisfaction with this fashion show.

Ji Xiaoxiao was so excited to see her idol that she almost fainted, she kept shaking her two paws, and almost shouted "God Fu, I love you" loudly.

Lin Heng said quietly: "I'm happy now, who was clamoring to go to sleep and not to go to the fashion show before."

"Ah? I don't know who you're talking about, it's not me anyway." Ji Xiaoxiao applauded busily, completely ignoring Lin Heng's strange tone, refusing to admit that he was the one who couldn't come.

Lin Heng didn't say much, but slowly pushed down his glasses, and under the light, an unknown light flashed on the surface of the lenses, as if to say on his behalf: "Very well, you're finished tonight."

Gu Cexuan held the microphone and pressed it twice in the air, everyone gradually calmed down, sat back in their seats, and listened to him carefully.

Gu Cexuan had a bright smile on his face: "I'm really happy today. I didn't expect the show to be so effective. First of all, I would like to thank the fashion editors and directors of Magic Tower Studio for creating the abstract effect I described. Many people have been busy for a long time, especially these pieces of soundtrack, which really fit the whole theme; secondly, thanks to all the employees of mors studio and the models on stage, without your help, I can't do it alone Finish this presentation; also, thank you to all the guests who took the time to come, especially Master Emerdel and Finnemore..."

Two beams of bright light shot past, and Fanny Moore and Emmodell stood up and nodded to everyone. Many people hadn't noticed the two of them because they were immersed in the fashion show, and now they realized that they couldn't believe their eyes. , these two are veritable bigwigs in the fashion industry, Gu Cexuan really has a lot of face.

"Finally, the person I want to thank the most is my good brother—" Gu Cexuan pulled Fu Zhichuan to the front of the stage, and solemnly said to the central camera, "Without Zhichuan, I would not be where I am today. I sincerely thank him for realizing my dream of climbing the peak of fashion." Gu Cexuan turned his head to look at Fu Zhichuan, and said, "Thank you."

The friendship between them can't be finished with thank you, life is not as good as he wished, Gu Cexuan felt that the luckiest thing in his life was probably being able to become good friends with Fu Zhichuan.

"It's you who are good enough." Fu Zhichuan replied flatly.

"Really? Hehe, I think so too." Gu Cexuan's seriousness could not last for a minute, and the nature of his hippie smile was exposed again.

Everyone smiled kindly, and suddenly a reporter shouted: "God Fu, please say something more!"

"Look, look, I knew you guys disliked me." Gu Cexuan pretended to be wronged and handed the microphone to Fu Zhichuan, which made everyone laugh again.

All the cameras focused on Fu Zhichuan in an instant, and he smiled softly: "It seems that I haven't spoken on such an occasion for a long time."

Everyone held their breath and waited for Fu Zhichuan's next words, when Lin Heng suddenly heard a faint humming beside him.

Ji Xiaoxiao's baby face was flushed, and she looked at him pitifully.

"What's wrong?" Lin Heng asked in surprise.Could it be that he got so excited after listening to his idol?

"Hmmm - I want to go to the bathroom."

"Then go."

"But I want to hear about Master Fu again—hey!"

Before Ji Xiaoxiao could finish speaking, Lin Heng pulled him to stand up, and quietly walked out from the aisle.

"After you go out, you can go to the Internet and see reposts anywhere, so why worry, go and solve your physical problems first, otherwise if you don't hold back... you may have to fight with your idol tomorrow The page is up." Lin Heng scanned him up and down with strange eyes, making Ji Xiaoxiao extremely embarrassed.

"Hmph!" He shook off Lin Heng's hand and ran to the bathroom.Lin Heng smiled and stood by the small door of the meeting place to wait for him.

On the other side, Fu Zhichuan seemed to hesitate for a moment, and suddenly said: "There is one thing I really wanted to tell you for a long time. I didn't say it because I was worried that he would be unhappy, but something happened recently, and I was afraid that he would think too much about it." I want to take this opportunity to show him my determination."

The reporters were stunned for a moment, not knowing what Fu Zhichuan was talking about.However, in the next second, some brains seemed to know something. If you want to talk about what happened to Fu Zhichuan recently, it is probably the scandal with Gao Miaoling. The top five real-time hot searches on the Internet, the development momentum is so fast that the entire entertainment industry can hardly imagine, even if her popularity is almost scolded, but no matter what, it is an indisputable fact that she is indeed famous.

So, Fu Zhichuan is going to... admit the scandal and announce the relationship?Isn't it so dramatic? It's not like the style of a great god.Or is he going to clarify the scandal before announcing the relationship?Tsk tsk, neither of these options sound very good.

Netizens who were glued to the live broadcast stared at the screen, feeling that they were all well. They wanted to continue listening, but also wanted to quickly click X to refuse to admit something that would break their love. They were so entangled that they were almost divided.

Fu Zhichuan whetted everyone's appetites, but in the end he only said one unclear sentence: "I want to live with him for the rest of my life, and I don't want any accidents to cause us to misunderstand. Thank you everyone."

Well, you're welcome, and then what?

What everyone was waiting for was destined not to come out, only to see that Fu Zhichuan had handed back the microphone to Gu Cexuan, the gold powder and ribbons were gone, and they were about to leave the stage according to the normal procedure.

What, what, ghost!

Don't go, hey!

Do you have the guts to speak clearly first!