"Don't you rest? Can you hold on?"

Rong Bai touched his head, feeling that his energy is not bad.So nodded.

The show works in the morning. After getting off the plane, I have to go directly to meet the show designer. The designer is not the person who handed Rong Bai the invitation, but the main planner.

Rong Bai's situation is already equivalent to an airborne soldier, and no one wants to be inserted into his work by a bystander.

Therefore, Rong Bai's inability to take a break is already an annoyance to others, and if he is late, he will probably offend others.

The show was held in a specially constructed open-air venue in Huadu.White is the main color of the table, a U-shaped table with blue water in the middle, all the corners of the table are decorated with golden yellow and black balls, the visual sense is very good.

A group of models stood under the stage, the tall ones drooped their heads very clearly, and in front of them was a petite woman.

"Are you all pigs? Why can't you feel it?" Despite his petite stature, he was merciless when he taught others a lesson.With one hand on his hips and his head raised, he doesn't feel tired at all.

"Excuse me, is this the designer of Labelle?" He Xuyan stepped forward and carefully asked the models who were still scolding the models who were at least two heads taller than her.

The woman turned away impatiently. "Who are you? Don't you know that other people are busy here? Can you please be more polite?"

Seeing that He Xuyan had already squinted his eyes, it was the prelude to getting angry.

"I'm sorry, I'm Rong Bai, and I'm here to participate in the interview of the models in the show." Rong Bai quickly pulled He Xuyan behind him.

The fire from the woman is almost over. This is a face of a mixed race, very good-looking, with the beauty of a doll.It was just right for her height.

"You? The one who insisted on giving me the fortress?" Labelle glanced up and down at him with a look of disgust. "If you want to be a model at your height, pigs can fly."

The veins on Rong Bai's forehead are jumping up and down, don't make fun of Aoba!Otherwise, I'm in a hurry with you!

The models were given a little time to breathe, and they all looked at Rong Bai with relaxed and sympathetic faces, but they didn't show anything because Rong Bai was short.Very work ethic.

"Don't laugh anymore!" La Belle turned around immediately, just when everyone thought she was going to continue to target those models, La Belle just waved her hand, looking out of sight and out of mind, "Come again soon once!"

"As for you..." Labelle turned around and glanced up and down at Rong Bai again, with a flash of disgust on his face.But still looked around solemnly.

"Besides not being tall enough, the figure should hold clothes well. Do you have any experience?"

Rong Bai thought about it carefully, then shook his head.

Labelle almost gritted his teeth.What does Thoma's planner mean by that dead woman?Is finding someone who doesn't know anything is going to ruin the situation?

"Although I really want to scold you, I apologize to your manager for what I said and did just now." Labelle bowed solemnly.

Rong Bai and He Xuyan looked at each other, this girl is not so difficult to get along with.

"Although I have doubts about your professional ability as a model, you can still prove yourself to me." Labelle kept a straight face, trying to make himself more serious.But her mixed-race baby face makes all the expressions look more tsundere.

Rong Bai nodded, it was indeed so.

"I'm going backstage."

Probably knowing the theme of this show, Labelle stood under the stage, waving her hands, but she was a bit small, and she could only see two white and tender paws waving back and forth from the backstage.

So, what is she trying to say?

Confused, Rong Bai looked at the models behind him who were about to go on stage.

There was a helpless expression in each other's eyes.

I finally know why they were scolded for not following Labelle's instructions.

#Know the truth, I shed tears#

But I can roughly guess where to stand based on gestures.Rong Bai straightened his clothes, he was on the road all the time, and he hadn't had time to change his clothes yet, because of his various movements, although he looked tidy, he still felt weird standing in the show.

Labelle was under the stage with a bright smile on his lips.

The models are all wearing underwear on stage, so there is no feeling of being disheveled.And if this "parachute" has some self-knowledge, he will know how the clothes he wears do not match the atmosphere on stage.

Obviously, he didn't know that the two of them had found out, He Xuyan frowned, not knowing what to do.And all the models on the stage looked at Rong Bai sympathetically.

"Hurry up, what are you waiting for? Can't you walk after rehearsing?!" Labelle's fiery temper came up again.

Rong Bai looked left and right, and made sure that these models were wearing underwear.

A bronze-skinned man came over and whispered, "Don't pay special attention to Labelle's hand when you walk."

The models are lined up, men and women, in groups or alone.

Backstage, there were pieces of clothing on display, here a skirt was draped over suit pants, and over there a man's shirt pressed down on a lace-trimmed T-shirt.

"Wow~" People who have left this industry are still quite open, the female model let out a little exclamation, and the male model shrugged.And the music has begun.

"Okay, the eyes are very good." Labelle sat on her special chair, which was much higher than the U-shaped platform in an instant.

Following the dynamic music, the models have come out one by one.

He Xuyan was a little uncertain, but he still adjusted his emotions.Even if Rong Bai can't get out of the model path, he can quickly make other choices.

five... four...

Rong Bai came out.

Because it is a real-time rehearsal on the spot, all lights and music must keep up.

Rong Bai stepped on the U-shaped platform step by step, calm and composed.It was too late to find suitable shoes for him backstage, so he had to go into battle barefoot.

"Hey, it doesn't look like he has some ideas." Labelle leaned back in his chair leisurely, looking at the third-to-last person who came out.

At dusk in summer, the wind blew a little heat on the exposed skin.But very comfortable.

The wooden floor is cool, and I feel better when I step on it.

He Xuyan breathed a sigh of relief the moment he saw him, and at the same time wondered if *oss would do anything to him after seeing this scene, right?Shouldn't it?

Rong Bai searched for a place based on his own feeling, and under the swaying lights, he couldn't see the person sitting below, only his hands seemed to be directing.

Rong Bai didn't listen to everything that man said.

In the entertainment circle, you have to be a little bit on guard.However, Rong Bai felt that his precautions paid off. At least in his opinion, the positions pointed out by Labelle are the best positions in the eyes of the spectators.

But it's not that obvious, Rong Bai's peripheral vision has reached its limit.But the pace is still smooth, and the poss of staying is also placed in place naturally.Immediately after going down from the other side, Labelle felt that this person was in two different states just now and now.

Maybe the first few steps were a bit cautious, but after that, he was completely integrated on the stage, becoming one with the theme and music.

"It's actually a good seedling." Labelle touched his chin with nothing and smiled.

Her muttering to herself was just overheard by He Xuyan, and Manager He, who had always been sullen and serious, relaxed with his expression visible to the naked eye.

Labelle is not easy to deal with. The more artistic a person is, the stronger the stubbornness in his bones. It is difficult to deal with this kind of person.

"Well, except for being a little jerky, everything else is pretty much the same." Labelle jumped off the high chair, and the assistant beside her hurried up.

"Give him that black shirt." Labelle clapped his hands, rolled up his design draft and was about to leave.

The assistant was stunned, "But isn't that for Fey?" Fey is one of Labelle's royal models.

"Are you questioning my words?" Labelle narrowed his eyes and stopped to look at the woman who was a head taller than her. "Does being my assistant make you get carried away thinking you can make the decisions?"

Cold sweat rose from the assistant's back.

She knows exactly what she did.Labelle is a designer, but he hardly cares about world affairs.Everything is managed by her, so the relationship between her and the model is even closer.

Labelle snorted coldly, turned his head and walked away.

The assistant stands where he is, manicured rhinestone nails that almost pierce the palm of his hand.

After a while, she still caught up with Labelle, her expression more submissive.There is no meaning of rebellion.

The black shirt finally came to Rong Bai.

Touching the clothes on his body, I have to say that Labelle's design is very good and has a strong sense of design. It is obviously a men's shirt, but half of the sleeves are hollowed out, and the black shiny silk thread is used to sew the fine pattern.The collar is bordered with gold thread.The well-cut body and shoulders show a unique beauty, but it doesn't make people feel feminine.

"You need to match these shoes." Labelle took out a pair from a large pile of shoes.

Rong Bai opened his eyes wide, what the fuck, there are really men's high heels?

"Don't look at me like that, if you weren't short... Tch. But it's not bad, imagine that you are also a seedling." Labelle put the high-heeled shoes in front of Rong Bai, with a look of disgust.

My fault for being short? !Rong Bai stared at the leaving figure of Labelle, choked speechless.

"Hehe, you're the little model that La Belle has come to fancy? I heard you don't have any experience." As soon as La Bell left, the backstage became chaotic.There is still some time left.The models chose to take it easy on themselves.

Rong Bai didn't even want to lift his head, he was still immersed in the blow of his short stature.

"Isn't he a mute? He's still a dwarf!" The man who came to find fault pointed at the pair of men's high heels on the ground and laughed wantonly, his voice was so loud that it attracted the crowd.

"It's like this, still arguing with Fey, Labelle is getting more and more out of his mind..."

He was still saying in balabala that Jung Pak had already started taking off his own shoes and putting on the shoes that Labelle had given him.

Looking up, a man with eight-pack abs looked at him with a sneer on his face.Behind him, a man who seemed to be surrounded by stars looked at him coldly.The mixed-race face, with sharp edges and corners, and a pair of amber eyes, fit the modern standard definition of handsome.And the bare/exposed bronze skin shows a man's figure.As a married man, Rong Bai silently wiped the corners of his mouth.

In fact, he is not as handsome as Mr. Gu from my family.snort.Rong Aojiao came to a conclusion and felt much better.But the anger just now is still there.

Rong Bai looked up at the man who was still chattering.Smile.

Rong Bai's face is very beautiful, pleasing to the eye, and this feeling will be multiplied by n when he smiles.

"What... what are you doing... ouch!" The man who was still pushing/pushing just now was stunned by that smile.Now I'm holding my calf and screaming in pain.

Rong Bai put his hands in his pockets, looked up and walked away.

What's wrong with short?I can still kick your calf!

Rong Bai didn't see the amber eyes behind him filled with smiles.

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