Third-tier artist [Rebirth]

Although u·r is not considered a luxury brand, it is also a well-known international brand, and the domestic advertisements are also invited first-line stars.Although the two-dimensional photos taken for magazines used for print promotion will not appear on the screen, and the promotional range will not be very large, but it is also a print shot for a big brand like u·r. .Besides, brochures will also appear in u·r counters, as soon as you enter the store, you can see u·r clothes appearing on the posters in the store, and you will feel like a big star in an instant.

More importantly, the compensation for a big brand like u·r in a print promotion is definitely huge!

Huang Chen was happy in his heart, but on the surface he still maintained a calm and breezy indifference, which attracted the attention of Zeng Mei and Song Yanzhi more and more.

"Our interview is very simple, just put on u·r's new products for the catwalk. Of course, you need to choose the clothes yourself." Zeng Mei pointed to the side, "All the clothes are here, and the number of each style is limited. If you don't have If you have any doubts, go to the clothing section to choose."

Hearing that the quantity is limited, no one cares whether he has any doubts, so he hurried over to choose, for fear that the one he likes will be preempted by others.

However, Huang Xing strolled in the courtyard, slowly lagging behind the front by a large distance. This is not to say that he is very confident, but that he feels that it is really unnecessary.

Because a series of products produced by any brand has a certain theme, so whether it is design or style, there will be many similarities, and the versions will be different.Although companies will choose one or two outstanding pieces as their main products, they are not so outstanding that they can amaze everyone when they wear them.

So he only needs to choose a few pieces that can be matched and suitable for him.

The design and materials of u·r are very good. Huang Xing liked a few of them after seeing them casually. If it wasn't because of financial constraints, he would really like to lose a few of them.

Camel and gray color-contrasting slim-fit shirts, navy blue mid-length windbreaker with a British campus style, and a pair of wine red retro casual trousers.

After making the selection, he glanced at the accessories, there were very few things left on the nearly empty shelves, Huang Xing pouted, and finally took a dark brown jazz hat.After a set of matching, the whole person is full of British style, which makes him change into another temperament, which looks like a fashionable young man who is being photographed on the streets of London.

Huang Xing was very satisfied with his collocation. During the later stages of the catwalk, he kept a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and his ruffian eyes showed the sullenness in the collocation.He took off his hat and put it on his chest and bowed to Zeng Mei, showing his gentlemanly demeanor at a glance.

Zeng Mei, who was about to turn 40, suddenly trembled in her heart, feeling a sudden heartbeat that she hadn't felt for many years.

She lowered her head and coughed lightly to hide the suspicious blush on her face.

Song Yanzhi's eyes were full of admiration at this time. u·r was originally a brand originally produced in the UK. Later, it designed various styles to better cater to the markets around the world, but it still had a little British style.It just so happens that the theme of this series is "gentleman", Huang Xing's collocation and catwalk are all in line with u·r.

Both Zeng Mei and Song Yanzhi are very satisfied with Huang Xing.

Observing the expressions of the two secretly, Huang Chen understood.Clothing matching and catwalking are the basic skills that every entertainment circle must have. If he can't even master this, then he is really a fool.

The level of the whole show was uneven. Some people who felt good-looking when they watched quietly walked the show, and they were all tied up.Fortunately, the plane models only took hard photos, so Zeng Mei had to lower her requirements.

After leaving, Huang Xing watched quietly from the side, probably because u·r didn't make a big publicity, this recruitment didn't attract many people, so some professional graphic models didn't come to apply, so many came Most of the people are just ordinary passers-by who are curious and come to have a try, and their own conditions are not met at all.

However, there are some good ones. Their appearance and figure are all in line with the requirements.Zeng Mei looked at it carefully, and put a check mark under the photos of people who were okay.

"Manager Song, I think these are pretty good, I can pick three out of them." Once the interview was over, Zeng Mei expressed her opinion.

Song Yanzhi pointed to the photo of Huang Xing and another person, stared at the photo for a while, and then sighed: "Just these two, the rest... If not, just recruit two people, at worst, pay more."

Song Yanzhi's reaction was within Zeng Mei's expectations. This man is famously rigorous, and those who don't like him will never lower his standards because of obstructions. To be honest, she was really afraid that he would only choose the one named Huang Xing.

Zeng Mei closed the notebook and said, "In that case, I will go and inform these two people to come and shoot in the next two days."

u·r was in a hurry, otherwise they wouldn't have decided on the model candidates so hastily.

Huang Xing was not surprised when he received the call. In his opinion, it would be a real surprise if he was not selected.

The shooting time is set to be a week later, and the location is still the interview place. He asked about the salary in advance, 2000/day, and the daily workload is 3-4 hours. If the hard photo effect is satisfactory, the brand will add a red envelope.

Huang Xing didn't know exactly how many days he would shoot, but this amount was quite satisfactory, no matter what, he earned faster than ordinary part-time jobs, one day was worth a month's salary of a part-time waiter.

The junior year's courses were not very tight, and Huang Xing didn't ask for leave, so he asked his roommate to help him deal with it.

"Is this okay? Will we be photographed to death by Lu Nanshen's fans?" Ma Qutiao laughed.

"It's best to shoot you to death, so that my ears will be clean." Huang Xing counterattacked unceremoniously.

Wang Hou said worriedly: "I'm afraid all the teachers in the school know you. If we help you answer the questions, you will definitely be discovered."

"It's just skipping a few classes, the teachers are used to it." Huang Xing didn't care.

"Master, you are worrying too much!" Ma Qu patted Wang Hou on the shoulder, and said meaningfully, "These few classes that the male god Lu escaped from were all taught by female teachers. I'm afraid that the male god would sell his beauty. What absenteeism?"

Huang Xing made a gesture to beat him up, but he was deftly dodged.

The person who took the plane with Huang Xing was a muscular man, half a head taller than the 178 Huang Xing, with a bright smile on his face anytime, anywhere, he was a sunny boy.

"It's my first time as a model, so I'm so nervous! Did Brother Chen ever work as a plane model?"

The two were putting on makeup in the dressing room. Jiang Feizhou yelled at Brother Chen endlessly after he knew that Huang Chen was one year older than him.

"No." In order to let the makeup artist make up properly, Huang Xing replied without moving.

"No? But when I saw it on the day of the interview, I felt that Brother Chen was very professional. To be honest, I don't know how to walk at the show at all. I imitated it after seeing Brother Chen." Jiang Feizhou scratched his head, and was being touched by the hairspray for him. The make-up artist took a picture with his paw, and he smiled at the make-up artist honestly with his mouth open.

What a sincere child, Huang Xing evaluated in his heart.

After tossing about Jiang Feizhou's short, broken hair for a long time, the makeup artist finally started to work on his face.

It may be Jiang Feizhou's first time to put on makeup. He started winking his eyebrows just after applying the primer, making the foundation uneven.

The makeup artist endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and slapped him on the forehead: "Be honest."

Jiang Feizhou looked at her aggrieved: "Sister makeup artist, it's really itchy..."

With teary eyes like a pug, the corner of the makeup artist's mouth twitched: "...be patient."

After applying foundation and repairing his face, the makeup artist looked at Jiang Feizhou's front, and took out an eyebrow trimmer from his makeup bag to trim his messy eyebrows, but Jiang Feizhou immediately wanted to use the knife when he saw it, and stood up from his seat Hiding behind Huang Xing.

"What do you want to do!"

The makeup artist was startled by his sudden action: "Fix... eyebrows."

Jiang Feizhou stared at the eyebrow trimmer vigilantly, obviously in disbelief.