Chapter 108
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Everyone went in and out quickly. After a while, Ouyang tidied up his clothes and threw a provocative look at Qin Guan. He picked up his documents confidently and walked through the door.
Three minutes passed, four minutes passed... Ou Qiang was sitting on the sofa in the hall, scratching his ears and cheeks, wondering if his cousin had a relapse during the interview. Suddenly, Ouyang Fen walked out with a smile on his face.
He went straight to the sofa and sat down beside Qin Guan.
He spread his long legs and shook them proudly. "Why is the designer so satisfied with me? He asked me to go back and forth again. He even asked me about my past." “
"I will definitely pass this interview. As for whether or not I can become the main show, that will depend on the designer's vision. “
"By the way, I think the designer is a little tired. That's right, he has to rush the fashion show and interview models. It must be tiring. “
"If the designer is satisfied with the main show, he will stop the interviews. It's a waste of time. “
Ouyang Fen's analysis was quite accurate. Fang Yanyu was really tired. He had stayed up for two nights. He had to decide on the main show that day.
Everyone in the design room was disrupted by the boss's sudden notice. Originally, Fang Yanyu had planned to invite Liu Bin, a top domestic A-level model, to be the main show host of the show. However, the fashion show was suddenly brought forward, which conflicted with Liu Bin's schedule. Liu Bin could only apologize.
The designer called several agents, but the models he liked were either abroad or had other arrangements. Fang Yanyu had no choice but to choose an ordinary model to be the main show host.
Ouyang Fen, who had been interviewed by Fang Yanyu, was his candidate.
The theme of SS Clothing's autumn clothes was the valiance of autumn. The main colors were blue and silver gray, which were not as dull as traditional suits. It was in line with the formal image of the SS Group.
Therefore, the models this time had to be young, capable, and neat.
Fang Yanyu rubbed his swollen forehead and signaled his assistant to let the next model in.
After so many interviews, Qin Guan finally got on the stage. (It can't be helped if he's not the finale. Who asked him to be the last?)
As soon as Qin Guan entered the room, Fang Yanyu looked up tiredly, as if someone had stuffed a ball of snow into his neck on a cold day.
According to Fang Yanyu's many years of design experience, the last model to come in for the interview had a figure that all designers dreamed of. She was the perfect clothes rack.
Without looking at Qin Guan's file carefully, he picked up a ruler and pointed at the cross on the ground. "Stand in the middle!" he ordered. “
Qin Guan didn't dare say anything. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a black-faced god. He had to behave himself. He took two steps and stood on the fork.
Fang Yanyu stood on a stool and pulled up a tape measure to take off Qin Guan's shoes. Then he measured the soles of his feet carefully.
186.65 cm, perfect. Fang Yanyu recorded Qin Guan's data in his notebook and let out a long breath. He sat back in his chair and instructed Qin Guan, "Walk two laps for me. “
Qin Guan nodded obediently and walked to the end of the room. He raised his head slightly and entered the show mode in an instant.
Following the rhythm, he walked unhurriedly towards Fang Yanyu. At a very standard T stage node, he made a show of himself.
Qin Guan put his hands in a non-existent suit pocket and turned around gracefully.
When Qin Guan passed by, Fang Yanyu thought he was so tired that he was hallucinating. He seemed to see Qin Guan in the latest SS suit, doing a beautiful T show in the small design studio.
His finale suit seemed to have flashed before his eyes, and his entire mind was filled with dream-like imaginations.
Fang Yanyu didn't realize that Qin Guan was only wearing an ordinary hoodie when Qin Guan turned around and bowed to him.
He pressed his trembling lips together and waved at Qin Guan. Qin Guan walked over obediently.
Fang Yanyu narrowed his eyes and scanned Qin Guan's waist and shoulders carefully. He measured the length of the rope with his fingers.
He took a semi-finished suit off the rack and handed it to Qin Guan. "You don't have to put it on. Just put it on. Walk around again."
Qin Guan took the suit and put it on his shoulder with one hand. Then he walked out from the innermost part of the room.
His straight and slender legs looked like they were stepping on invisible drums. His suit was draped over his shoulders, and his hands were in his trouser pockets, which made him look casual and unrestrained.
Qin Guan walked to the turning point of the T stage and took off the suit with one hand. Then he put it on his arm casually.
He looked like an elite who had just gotten off work. He had gotten rid of his fatigue and washed away the impurities of the day. In the quiet night, he was waiting for an unexpected and mysterious romantic encounter.
Fang Yanyu slapped his thigh hard in excitement. Feeling the slight tingling in his muscles, he suppressed the cheers that were about to come out of his mouth.
That was close! As a veteran, I almost lost my composure because of this newcomer.
He picked up Qin Guan's file, drew a big circle behind it, and wrote "Master" on it. Then he put the file on a pile of documents beside him and let out a long sigh of satisfaction.
When Qin Guan was gone, Fang Yanyu told him softly, "Okay, let's call it a day. Please call my assistant in. I'll have him follow up the rest."
Qin Guan nodded and told his assistant about the designer's decision. Then he returned to his seat.
Meanwhile, Sister Xue had slapped Ouyang Fen twice in the face.
Ouyang Fen was still showing off like a peacock. Sister Xue was annoyed by him, so she started cursing at him.
Making a fan with her hand, Sister Xue chatted with Ou Qiang pretentiously, "There are so many people here! The air is not circulating at all! Qin Guan doesn't understand me at all. Why hasn't he come out yet?"
"Even if the designer appreciates you, he shouldn't be chatting in there."
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