Chapter 286
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Indeed, Shao Xiaobing's experience and unique stage steps should have been appreciated by many of the guests present, but Shao Xiaobing, who only focused on standing out and fighting for the headlines in a hurry, was too eager for quick success.
He had ignored the basic concept of a model, which was what the designer wanted him to express.
Perhaps the designer of the VVNK set had instructed Shao backstage, or perhaps the runway information had indicated the concept of the design concept.
Shao had ignored all of that though. His jumping steps made his black boots less wild. He tried to catch up with the rhythm, but he couldn't catch up with the mystery of black, gray and purple.
Wrong! Everything is wrong!
Shao is doomed.
I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, but I live in it.
Shao Xiaobing braced himself to follow the rhythm and met up with Ouyang Fen, who was calm and collected. However, he saw Ouyang Fen's gloating face, following him until they reached the backstage.
Before Shao could get used to the sudden darkness, a Japanese designer with countless braids grabbed his arm.
"How could you treat my work like this? My design concept, my expression, everything has been ruined by you!"
What destroyed? Didn't he save the situation?
Shao Xiaobing's arm was in pain from the Golden Rooster's grip. He looked at the scene in front of him in confusion.
The music was moving, people were moving, mouths were moving, and his agent was moving toward him. Only his thoughts had stopped.
Shao Xiaobing lowered his head and looked at the sharp clothes he was wearing. He thought of saving the situation, so he squatted down in the middle of the court.
He was in the fitting room, wearing Issey Miyake's most gorgeous suit of the season. It had a touch of Japanese style, but it was close to the trend.
He walked out of the fitting room leisurely, buttoning his last sleeve with one hand. The staff and the returning models made way for him.
Only Shao, his agent, and the Japanese designer were left sitting in the middle of the spacious hall.
A pair of gorgeous black leather shoes stepped over without any hesitation. Shao Xiaobing only saw the slightly fluttering trousers fly past his eyes and pass him without any hesitation.
A beautiful solo was performed on the winner's stage. Most of the audience had completely forgotten about the losers' past.
After the finale, Qin Guan stood on the stage with the host and the director of the conference. A beautiful crystal trophy was presented to him in front of all the witnesses.
He deserved the award.
Qin Guan didn't like crowds, so he declined many invitations by saying that he would see him at the banquet.
He was sitting on a chair backstage, exhausted. The assistant of New Silk Road handed him a glass of water.
He was still wearing the suit he had worn when he had entered the venue early in the morning. The fashion circle didn't care if he was missing, but they cared about the reason for their gathering.
Sister Xue's dress was a good match for Qin Guan's black one. She tidied herself up, which had been a long time since she wore such a formal dress. Looking at the staff, she said, "Let's go! Let's have something to eat. "
The lobby of the Japanese-style hotel was a modern banquet hall, and the buffet dishes were ingeniously selected from the traditional Japanese-style banquet process.
It was a buffet banquet, but it filled Qin Guan with interest and refreshed his tiredness.
Wooden boats, rattan baskets and coarse pottery made the appetizers look ancient. Qin Guan's appetite was not enough to satisfy his appetite for appetizers, which were only one or two chopsticks long.
Dishes decorated with seasonal flowers and leaves were served just like that. Such a beautiful scene should have been served in the oldest courtyard by a well-behaved woman in a kimono. Only then could it be eaten in a more artistic manner.
The giant sashimi was the highlight of the buffet banquet. The sashimi platter on the table was as tall as Qin Guan.
Sister Xue pulled his sleeve kindly. "Watch out! No one eats sashimi like that!"
"Qin Guan! Don't scratch the iceberg with your chopsticks! "
It was too late. Qin Guan had already scratched a deep ditch on the iceberg. Where was the soy sauce?
Sister Xue looked around awkwardly. Most of the people in the hall were there to make friends and introduce themselves to each other. How many people would come to such a fashionable banquet just for food?
The leader of New Silk Road was leading a group of models to talk and laugh with interested clients. Ouyang Fen and several other people were his stepping stones to promote himself.
Of course, there was no doubt about the strength of a company that had produced an Asian Fashion Man.
Suddenly, there was a small commotion in the crowd. Fang Meiya and Chang Jin walked into the hall. The reporters who wanted to get in touch with them went up to greet them.
Chang Jin, who was a regular at the banquet, saw Qin Guan's Sashimi Mountain and looked over with sparkling eyes.
The leader of New Silk Road and Ouyang Fen walked up to Fang Meiya. Before they could say anything, they heard a voice behind them.
"Ms. Fang..." It was Shao Xiaobing.
Chang Jin didn't leave either. Shao Xiaobing, Fang Meiya, and Ouyang Fen, who had a conflict before, gathered together.
Qin Guan picked up another piece of sashimi, dipped it in soy sauce, and stuffed it into his mouth as if nothing had happened. Where is the stool? The audience is coming! A melodramatic drama is about to start.
Fang Meiya looked at the man who appeared in front of her with some surprise. Although the two of them parted on good terms, anyone with a discerning eye would know what was going on when he walked over as if nothing had happened on such an occasion.
Shao Xiaobing was risking his life to save face. Ever since he had misinterpreted the designer's concept, 60% of the brands in Asia had blacklisted him.
Shao Xiaobing would be blacklisted by about 60% of the Asian brands present. Everyone was willing to pay for the mistakes of a newcomer, but they couldn't stand the mistakes of the most experienced model.
Shao Xiaobing could only rely on another path to carve out a path for himself, but it still depended on whether Fang Meiya would give him this opportunity.
It was a pity that Chang Jin stood in front of Fang Meiya like a protector and stared at Shao. Ouyang Fen, who was already wary of Chang Jin, took a step towards Fang Meiya out of reflex.
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