Mi fashion show is a world-class event. After the event, not only the prices of models skyrocket, but also the attention of designers behind the scenes will increase greatly.
Although the exposure of designers in front of the audience is not as high as that of models, their status in the industry and fashion is far higher than that of models who can win prizes, which is a hit.
After winning the prize, aseria’s life hasn’t changed much, because her father is taking care of all her businesses. She needs to draw pictures and design manuscripts, and her life is still very comfortable.
On the third day of her arrival in Jiangbei, Jane received an announcement for aseria, which was an interview program of a TV station in Jiangbei.
Designers are all behind the scenes, and aseria has never been seen in public in these years. When she suddenly heard such news, her heart refused, but when she saw her father’s expectant eyes, she couldn’t say anything and finally nodded yes.
The program was filmed at the right time, and the effect was better. The program group arranged a makeup artist to put on heavy makeup for aseria.
Her skin is very good. Usually, she hardly wears makeup to attend some occasions. When necessary, she needs to dress up lightly to save many people for a second.
Today is the first time for her to wear such a thick makeup, a thick foundation and a large blush that she can hardly recognize herself.
If she didn’t know these people, she wanted them to make her look like this on purpose, not to interview her, but to let her play the clown
When stripping the program, the host first asked aseria a few questions about her work, such as what plans she had for her future work, but when she asked, she got emotional.
Aseria smiled awkwardly and said, "I’m not too old now. I plan to work hard for a few years and start my own career before I think about my personal feelings."
The host said, "miss aseria, you are so young and beautiful that anyone who wants to chase you after winning the Mi Award for Best Fashion can probably go to France from Jiangbei, so just take your time."
aseria“……”
Aseria has never watched the program, and she doesn’t like people stealing her private affairs. When the host asked her if she didn’t want to answer questions, she simply chose not to answer them.
She didn’t answer, but the host didn’t intend to let her go.
The host asked again, "aseria, what kind of men do you like?" Does appearance matter or does it matter? Is talent important or financial resources important? "
The host asked aseria several questions in a row, which she didn’t seriously consider and didn’t know how to answer.
Aseria didn’t answer the host again, and she was a little annoyed. "As beautiful as aseria, you have a successful career. I guess you must be very demanding. You shouldn’t look at the average person."
Aseria said, "I think fate is the most important thing, the most important thing for that person, and nothing else is important."
The host said, "miss aseria, do you mean that you don’t depend on whether he has money when you choose the right person?" Don’t care about his status? "
Aseria raised her eyebrows slightly and was unhappy.
What’s the difference between choosing the right image and having money? What does it have to do with status? Isn’t the emotional thing two of a kind?
She thinks that feelings are two people’s things, and if they like each other, what is the status? But there is a voice in her heart saying that status does exist.
It’s that sound that’s so far away that aseria can’t remember anything.
The host also knows that aseria is unwilling to cooperate with feelings and reluctantly shifts the topic to aseria workers again.
Aseria is willing to talk about work. She talks about design issues seriously, but the other party only asks a few superficial questions and seems to be not interested in her finishing work.
After the program ended, aseria politely exchanged a few polite words with the host, who was still very gentle, but when the camera opened, the host’s face turned black, and she looked at her discontentedly and turned away.
When aseria returned to the dressing room to remove makeup, she heard gossip.
"What is that aseria clothing designer? It’s just a new talent who has just become popular, but that one is not small."
"Yes, yes, when Sister Rose asks her questions, she always ignores who she really is."
"It’s hard to say that there are new people in the field of dress design every year. Who knows how long she can be popular?"
"I think she just pretends to be pure and lofty, and maybe her private life is ugly behind her back."
"The kind of person who will say in front of people that finding an object’s status is not important. In fact, if it is not worth billions, it will not be considered."
Several workers were talking in the locker room at the top of their voices. aseria didn’t believe that they didn’t know that she was changing clothes and removing makeup here.
It seems that they just want to tell her and annoy her. When she finds them and gets angry, they will shoot the clip, then she will really play the big card.
She is just a new designer. If she takes playing big cards seriously, there will definitely be some obstacles to her later development.
Aseria shook her head naively, but she could be said to be playing big cards even if she didn’t cooperate with others to ask some divinatory questions.
It seems that in the future, she should not come to this kind of program and just do her own work quietly. If she wants to design and look good, are you worried that no one will look for her?
Aseria took off her makeup and went out with her bag. Just as she walked outside the door, a group of people came.
"Manager Qin, please come here!"
Hearing the sound, aseria looked up and saw a group of people surrounded by a tall man in a white shirt walking towards the studio.
Those people’s expressions and attitudes should be as respectful as they are, and they should be as respectful as dogs’ legs
People who are surrounded by them are really big names, right? Don’t play at all.
And those who gossip behind her back also know how to poke such a big shot as she has no background and can climb the soft spot by her own efforts.
Aseria sighed and walked away while a group of people were staring at the man and passed her by.
Just glancing at Qin Yue’s brain wave speed reaction from a distance, he stopped his steps and turned back. Two sharp eyes fell on the woman who was about to leave
Over the years, he has seen several people with similar backgrounds, and every time he approaches, he is disappointed.
Chapter 19 Re-sewing
I was disappointed several times because of hope.
This time, Qin Yue did not act immediately, but quietly looked at the woman whose back was similar to his.
Just after she turned and disappeared from his sight, Qin Yue rushed out from the crowd around him without thinking about anything.
Whether that person is him or not, even if the truth will still disappoint him, he still has to confirm it with his own eyes.
He would rather be disappointed again than miss a chance to find her.
Qin Yue suddenly ran away, and others followed him without knowing anything.
"Qin zong-"
Call him Liu Yong. There is an important meeting waiting for him after he is busy here. He has no time to delay.
"Don’t follow me," Qin Yue said without looking back.
As soon as he spoke, Liu Yong stopped a group of people and gave Xu Huiyi a look, and no one followed.
Qin Yue walked very fast with long legs, and soon he caught up with the woman.
Today, the weather is very good. After she walked out of the viewing platform, she looked up at the sky, took a long sigh and made a refueling gesture.
Qin Yue looked at her back and swallowed a mouthful of saliva nervously. He simply likes to do these moves.
It looks silly, but it is so cute.
His eyes fixed on her and watched her take out a map from her backpack, lowered her head and looked at it carefully for a while, then turned to look around.
When she looked at his side, when she saw the face clearly, Qin Yue instantly froze-
It was his midnight dream, and he thought about his face day and night, which he remembered so clearly but never remembered.
It’s her, it’s her, it’s his wife who misses him day and night, it’s his simplicity-