Chapter 107
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Mou shook her head like a rattle drum. "No, thanks. I'm not related to you. I was wrong just now. How could I let you treat me again?"
"What? I'll take you home first. If your home is not far from the university, I'll treat you to the cafeteria. As an apology? "
Huang Jiajia cast a contemptuous glance at Mou. "There's nothing delicious in the cafeteria. I'm not going!"
Mou said regretfully, "Senior Qin is also eating in the cafeteria of the Capital University of Finance and Economics, and it's on the way to his dormitory."
Huang Jiajia cheered up and changed his mind. He urged Mou, "What are you waiting for? Take me home first and then treat me to the cafeteria. Hurry up! Don't you want to make amends?"
Mou giggled like a fool before she was dragged into a taxi by Huang Jiajia. The two of them became companions as they headed for the cafeteria.
Had the Fox defeated the Bear, or had the Bear appeased the Fox? It was up to the benevolent to decide.
As for Qin Guan, he was under a lot of pressure. He was listening to Sister Xue's introduction of the concept of the brand and the designer, while he was dealing with Ouyang Fen.
Ouyang Fen had also come for the audition.
Both of them were up-and-coming models of the company. Ouyang had an advantage over Qin Guan. He was a formal model of New Silk Road, while Qin Guan was just an affiliate.
Although it was only a second-rate brand launch, it was still a rare opportunity for newcomers like Qin Guan and Ouyang Fen.
The reason was simple. The SS Group had always been devoted to the production of men's formal wear. The brand was not as popular as the best in China, but it was better than the worst.
The boss of the SS Group had always wanted to change this situation. This year, he found a sum of money for his group, and all the money injected would be used for the group's brand advertising and promotion.
This was an opportunity for the SS Group to break into the top ranks of the country. After receiving the money, the boss had taken action in secret.
The advertisements and publicity had all been prepared. They were just waiting for the launch of this press conference to start spreading these publicity methods in one fell swoop.
As the boss of SS Group, he didn't believe that his brand couldn't enter the first tier under such a strong advertising campaign.
The boss was happy to do this, but the designer complained incessantly. According to the target he had set, the next week and the week after that would be the time to choose the models for the SS Group's first autumn fashion show.
His boss had pushed the fashion show forward for more than half a month. Now, the designer hadn't even found a good model yet.
That was why the interview had been brought forward. As Sister Xue explained to him, Ouyang Fen kept making sarcastic remarks.
"Oh, oh ho. You don't even know why you're here for an interview and you rushed over. How unprofessional."
Sister Xue said one more word.
"You want to be a model for the main show? Why don't you take a look at yourself? You're just a rookie in the first show. Do you think they'll like you?"
"Oh? You're asking me how I know it's your first time on the runway? My cousin told me. "Ouyang Fen betrayed his cousin Ou Qiang without any hesitation.
Sister Xue stared at Ou Qiang, who was gossiping like a mosquito buzzing in her ears.
Ou Qiang was defeated by Sister Xue's strong aura. He covered his cousin's mouth with his hand.
Sister Xue explained the basic situation and the style of the fashion show to Qin Guan. Then Ou Qiang let go of Ouyang Fen's mouth.
Ouyang Fen was so angry that he told Ou Qiang angrily, "Whose side are you on? He's an enemy! An enemy! He's going to compete with your cousin for the main show! "
Ou Qiang looked at his cousin sympathetically. Brother, it's not that I don't want to help you, but you might not be able to defeat him. Besides, you have to bear with him for the sake of my love.
Ignoring Ouyang's provocation, Qin Guan thought carefully about the information Sister Xue had given him.
The SS Group was an old domestic enterprise. It had established its factory and brand early, but it had been suppressed by its designers.
In the past, the SS Group had employed old designers who had graduated from the Institute of Fashion Design. With the changes of the times, the public had become more picky.
For example, the B Group and the Y Group had begun to employ foreign designers for their main products, and their resident designers had all gone abroad to further their studies.
Under such circumstances, SS Clothing Group couldn't help but be suppressed. This time, the SS Group had received the funds to invite the chief designer of the show to design the latest autumn clothes for them. They wanted to integrate the latest concepts into their clothes and make a beautiful comeback.
Qin Guan guessed that the designer would like to introduce some fresh blood to his first show, so that he and Ouyang Fen would have a good chance.
Qin Guan looked around at the models waiting in the hall. Most of them were young. It seemed that his initial feeling had been right.
The interview was on time. At 1: 30, the door of the studio opened with a squeak.
The assistant stood in the hall with a pile of materials in his hand. "First of all, thank you for taking time out of your busy schedules to attend the fall fashion show of the SS Group.
My name is Wang Jun, and I'm the assistant of the chief designer of the SS Group. I'll be in charge of contacting you in the future.
First of all, I'd like to tell you the rules of the interview. It's actually very simple. The models whose names I call will enter the room I just came out of with their materials. There, the designer will give each of you a separate interview. "
"The results of the interview will be announced after all the models have finished their interviews. I will get a list of the candidates from the designer. Those who have passed the interview will be those who have passed the interview. Our assistants will give the remaining models a precise measurement. "
"Now, I'm going to start the first interview. Good luck to all of you. Is Liu Jia here? "
A model in the hall was slightly taken aback. He stood up and walked over to the assistant. He took the files handed to him and walked into the designer's workshop first.
The rest of the models fell silent. In less than two minutes, the model walked out of the room and the assistant called the next name.
“XXX”“XX”..
One by one, the models got up and walked into the room. Qin Guan was the last one to be interviewed, as he was the last one to arrive.
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