Chapter 12:

"No way!" Jenny smiled proudly: "Who told my good friend to visit me yesterday!"

The three of them started their daily routine every morning. Today, Jenny plans to ask for leave to cheer for her good sister, best friend, and ally.

After a hasty breakfast, the three of them took their prepared things and drove straight to Parsons School of Design. After parking the car, the three of them went directly to the conference site in the first conference room on the fifth floor.

Hannah secretly looked inside from the door. It was already filled with fashion celebrities invited by the school and alumni who had already made their mark in the fashion industry.

"God! I'm a little nervous..." The sharp-eyed Hannah saw several big names in the fashion industry inside, which made her, who was full of confidence, nervous.

"Trust me, baby, you are the best!" Zhou Ye comforted Hannah, who was holding his hand tightly, and gently patted her hand that was trembling because of her nervousness. "Relax, take a deep breath, you can!"

"You can do it, Hannah!" Jenny took out the energy drink she had prepared and handed it to Hannah: "Come and have a drink and relax."

Hannah took the water and took a sip, then took a few deep breaths, feeling a little better. He turned his head and said to Jenny, "Then we'll go straight to the backstage to prepare! Jenny, take the invitation and go in directly from here!"

"Well! Come on!" Jenny nodded, and after watching the two enter the arena through the wicket on the other side, she also took out the invitation letter from Hannah and walked in.

"Hannah, why are you here? What's the work you've prepared? Who is he?"

As soon as the two entered the door, a tall middle-aged woman rushed over and asked questions like a barrage of cannons.

"This is the model I'm looking for and my boyfriend, Ye Zhou!" Hannah said and introduced to Zhou Ye, "This is my mentor, Professor Meredith!"

"Hello, first meeting!"

"Hello, nice to meet you!"

"Sorry, I have something to say to Hannah, come with me!" Meredith said, dragging Hannah aside, and whispering, "He's a Chinese? Don't you know that International Is there no place for Chinese people in the modeling world? Although he looks handsome, I really doubt whether he can interpret your design style!"

"Trust me, mentor. He can definitely do it... You will be surprised!" Hannah said firmly: "Because my design is tailor-made for him, and no one else can wear that kind of charm."

"Just the guy with the sunglasses?" Meredith covered his forehead. "My God... I hope you're not crazy!"

"Yes, mentor!" Hannah smiled confidently: "You are questioning him now just because you don't know his true charm...!"

"Well, if you insist!" Helpless Meredith gave up persuading Hannah, "I hope you won't regret it in the future!"

"I will definitely win!" Hannah said confidently with a small fist.

"I hope so!" Meredith had completely given up persuading the student who seemed to be completely dazed by love, and took out a good card and handed it to Hannah: "You just weren't here, so I I drew lots for you, the twenty-seventh!"

"Oh, this is a really bad number..." Hannah complained and thought about it, she believed that no matter how many numbers, her boyfriend must be the brightest star in the audience.

"I'm so, so sorry about that, Hannah!" Meredith felt guilty, and twenty-seven was a middle number. It's garbage time on the field. If you can't be better than the ones in front, it will only make the audience offstage bored. People's attention is limited, and it is impossible to fully concentrate on enjoying a show. There will always be some slack in the middle, and the last one is the finale, usually the most famous designer and the most famous supermodel. In this case, who will care about the models and designers who appear in the middle?

"It doesn't matter!" Hannah smiled and said, "Let me teach you my secret weapon!" Hannah waved her boyfriend, Zhou Ye, over. "Honey, I allow you to take off your sunglasses today!"

"Are you sure?" Zhou Ye was really annoyed to the point of being annoyed by the women who approached him when he wasn't wearing sunglasses. Now he was completely used to wearing sunglasses when he went out, like a superstar.

"I'm sure!" Hannah said as she stood on tiptoe and took off Zhou Ye's sunglasses by herself.

"Oh, my God!" Meredith's eyes widened in a daze, and the handsome and enchanting face in front of her made her unable to breathe. "I... regret it,... Hannah, you should put him last!"

"Okay, tutor, I'm going backstage to prepare!" Hannah said, pulling Zhou Ye's hand and walking towards the male dressing room.

"I think this show has been screwed up!" murmured Meredith, who was slowly recovering as Zhou Ye left.

Hannah, who pulled Zhou Ye away, whispered in his ear: "Today I allow you to show your devilish smile on the runway, and let out your charm, my dear!"

"Are you sure you won't cause trouble?" Zhou Ye was a little afraid of his own smile, which was a little weird.

"Trust me, dear, it'll be alright!" Hannah actually held a sigh of relief in her stomach. It's okay to look down on her, but she can't look down on her dear.

"Okay!" Zhou Ye nodded helplessly.

A big drama is about to begin...

Chapter 16

Tom Hopkins is a director of the marketing department of IMG, the most famous model agency in the United States, focusing on the European market. It is said that his colleague Hans, who should focus on the local market today, came to Parsons School of Design to participate in this event. It was a press conference held by freshman students. Unfortunately, he came here to participate in the show because of a temporary event.

In his heart, there is absolutely no reason to come here. After all, in his opinion, it is just the first cry of a group of new and tender designers who have just entered the fashion industry. There will be something worth exploring. But he dared not come.

No way, as the world's number one design school, Parsons graduates are all over the fashion industry. It can be said that in the fashion industry, it is a giant hidden in the dark. Many world-renowned designers have It is a graduate of Parsons College, and its tentacles are all over the corners of the fashion industry.

And these brokerage companies who rely on luxury endorsements and fashion designers to eat can only honestly accept the invitation to come here to cheer for these fledgling boys.

Just now he also saw his French counterparts, the business director of VIVA and the administrative director of ETITE. The three of them smiled at each other. Although they were competitors outside, they were just a couple of poor people here.

As the lights dimmed, the show, hosted by Parsons School of Design for its freshman, began.

With the appearance of one model after another, Tom became more and more sure of his ideas. This is completely a way for Parsons School of Design to show its huge network to its students and cultivate their students' sense of pride and identification with their school. Big show.

The monotonous colors, the styles that follow the trend, and the lack of any spirituality of their own, in Tom's view, the whole show is just a means used by the fashion industry to please Parsons School of Design.

Just looking at Tom bored, I want to see which luxury clothing brands have sent representatives, and can I find a way to expand my business scope? You must know that the most famous model agency is not you. How many supermodels there are, but what kind of endorsements you can pull for your own supermodels...

At this moment, Tom suddenly felt the surrounding silence, and even the sound of the camera shutter, which had been ringing frequently, stopped.

what happened? Tom hurriedly looked up and saw that the model who appeared at this time was wearing a retro long trench coat with a black keynote. The upper body of the trench coat was completely tight-fitting, until the high collar design around the ear made the man look a little sinister. The lower body is half-open, and the cumbersome and delicate metal buckles on the windbreaker add a touch of iron and blood to the whole windbreaker, which is not the most important thing...

The most important thing is the model wearing a trench coat. The black hair and black pupils clearly show the facial features of an oriental person. The whole person's appearance is three-dimensional and angular. The handsome face is like Adonis who came out of ancient Roman mythology. With charming charm.

Even as a man who has seen trendy male supermodels from all over the world, he has to admit with envy and jealousy that this male model is the most handsome and attractive man he has ever seen.

At this time, the male model has reached the end of the runway. Under the light of the runway, Tom can clearly see the male model's eyes. They are a pair of magical eyes, dark like a black hole, attracting attention. in the eyes of the people.

The male model seemed very satisfied with the effect he had created, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled smugly. At this moment, everyone felt as if they had seen the blooming of hundreds of flowers and the fall of stars. He was the grace of the Creator, and he was the darling of God. Everything he said was the law and could not be blasphemed... He is the king of all living beings...

Under his gaze, everyone humbly and respectfully lowered their arrogant heads. At this moment, there were no big names in the fashion industry, no well-known designers, and some only humble existences who surrendered to the king's feet.

By the time Tom recovered his head and raised his head, the model had already left the stage. Looking at the people around who were still in shock and unable to extricate themselves, his professionalism made him immediately understand what happened, a diamond that has been shining brightly without being discovered, a treasure that has never been discovered. , as long as you catch this treasure, then you will be rich in the rest of your life...

Regardless of the fact that the press conference is still being held, he is like a rabbit being chased by a hound, rushing to the entrance of the backstage as quickly as possible. He wants to sign the model as soon as possible. This is the guarantee of his wealth and life.

But when Tom went to the backstage, he saw his old rival, Ms. Jacqueline Jonte, the director of the New York Elite Model Management Company, talking and laughing beside his parents in the second half of his life... It was a sunny day for him. thunderbolt!

"Hey, you're late, Mr. Hopkins!" Seeing Tom running over, Ms. Jonte said with a scornful expression: "king has already agreed to the invitation of our elite model management company and has become our ELITE subsidiary. model!"

"Damn..." But it's never Tom's style to retreat in spite of difficulties. After swearing in a low voice, Tom reorganized his mood and said with a humble smile to Zhou Ye, who had just been shining on the T stage: " King, I think if you don't mind spending a little more time, you'll find that IMG is a better fit for you!"

At this time, Zhou Ye had already put on his sunglasses at Hannah's strong request. Seeing this middle-aged man running all the way to him with sweat on his face, he shrugged helplessly, "Actually, I too. I really want to know more about other brokerage companies!"

"Darling!" Hannah, who had been standing next to Zhou Ye, shook Zhou Ye's arm and said, "Didn't we already promise Senior Sister Jonte?"

Zhou Ye smiled apologetically at Tom, put his arms around Hannah and said, "But obviously, my girlfriend wants me to sign a contract with her alumni's company, so... I can only say sorry!"

"Okay!" Jacqueline Jonte smiled and pulled Hannah's arm and said, "This show has been completely messed up by your boyfriend. If you don't want to be watched here for a while, then hurry up. Leave, or you won't be able to leave for a while!"