The gown would be designed according to Qin Guan's performance on the red carpet that year.
If a contestant's work was outstanding enough, Qin Guan, as a special guest, would recommend it to Armani, even if he wasn't the final winner.
It would be a great honor. He had no time to lust after Qin Guan's beauty.
I want to be famous!
Seeing this situation, Tim laughed heartily at the side.
"Ha ha ha! What did I just see? Qin Guan will be like this one day! I told you that you can't always be invincible by relying on your face! In the face of fame and fortune, beauty and whatnot are all fleeting clouds!
Fine, I'll let Tim be happy for now. We'll have to work together in the same building the next day, so I won't beat him until he can't take care of himself.
"Boss? Should I ask Black Star to do something to him? "
"Don't do that! It's not like in ancient times. It was just a joke. You can't take it seriously. He treats everyone the same way. Really! "
Qin Guan had to explain to Han Zhujiu the difference between a malicious joke and a real insult.
Tim had been in the fashion industry for so many years, and it wasn't easy for him to survive until now with his arms and legs intact.
Tim, who didn't know that he had dodged a bullet, was still doing whatever he wanted the next day.
Thanks to the situation, they had entered Tim's home court in advance.
The designers hung up Qin Guan's gown early in the morning, and Qin Guan carried out his duty as a teacher in advance.
"Aiya, what is this black thing? Did you bring the garbage disposal bag from your house? '
"This is a man's suit. What are you trying to express with your lace?" she thought. He's married! "
"God! I thought I would see a gorgeous gown, but you managed to use $200 worth of fabric and accessories to make a $10 item from a roadside stall! "
"This is a disaster! You are insulting the fashion circle, Venice, and Qin Guan! Qin Guan, come here and say something! "
"Qin Guan? Where's Qin Guan? "
Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia The host reminded Tim, "Qin Guan has gone to try on the dress of the first contestant."
According to Teacher Tim's standards, there was no need to continue recording this program. They should all be eliminated and sent home.
While Tim was complaining, Qin Guan walked into the fitting room of the design school, followed by the camera.
As a professional model, he had to change clothes as fast as possible.
While everyone was still in a daze, Qin Guan walked onto the special T stage in the gown of the first contestant.
The T stage was very small. It only took him 10 seconds to walk from the backstage to the back.
Because it was short, only about two meters long.
This was the biggest studio the TV station could find for a TV show.
Plus, there were four judges sitting in a row, chairs, tables, and a platform reserved for the host and the camera. It was really rare to find a standard T stage for Qin Guan.
On the stage, Qin Guan showed off his professionalism as a supermodel.
Even though the location was simple and the conditions were not good enough, he was still able to shine brightly.
"Oh my god! Can you imagine that the gown was made of 200 dollars' worth of materials?"
Qin Guan posed perfectly on the stage and showed all the details of the first contestant's costume to the judges. The audience finally understood the power of the mysterious Asian supermodel.
Wearing gorgeous clothes and imitating the style of a rich person was something that anyone could basically do through simple training.
However, not everyone could make a 200-dollar gown look like a 20,000-dollar gown. Besides, there was a special kind of person in the world who could make a 200-dollar gown look like a 20,000-dollar gown.
That was Qin Guan's special trait. Everyone was envious of him.
The same model showed off nine different gowns as fast as he could. For the designers of men's formal wear, they had to focus on the details and highlights of the formal wear.
Qin Guan, who was used to wearing the best gowns in the world, did not have much of a preference for the nine contestants.
To be honest, in the eyes of ordinary people who didn't know the ropes, these people were all experts.
However, when placed in the circle of real brand designers, the overall standard of this group of people was still not enough.
Coupled with the slightly immature fashion design, although it was novel and bold, the design style was not very consistent with the consumer market.
No matter how you looked at it, it was lacking.
After the fitting, Qin Guan walked to the judging stand. He wanted to be a model who had personally experienced the quality of the clothes.
'Everyone has their own style, especially on a standard men's gown, it's difficult to reflect a designer's style.'
"The nine contestants did a good job though."
'But there's still a lot of room for improvement in the tailoring of the clothes, the handling of the details, and the embodiment of the high-end goods.'
"I think it's because we don't have much time. I hope to see more perfect works during the New York Fashion Week."
After saying so much, it was clear that he didn't like any of them.
But Americans liked to listen to the good stuff.
It had its own style and shining points.
Qin Guan likes us. We will cooperate with him sooner or later.
If Qin Guan knew what they were thinking, he would tell them that they were overthinking.
It seemed that those inexperienced designers were really naive. They had not experienced the competition between fashion brands, the cooperation between designers of big companies, and the pressure of sales.
After the show, Qin Guan would not appear on the screen until the New York Fashion Week. He could finally relax during that time.
However, Tim could see that Qin Guan did not attach much importance to the show.
As a senior in the fashion circle, he thought that Qin Guan had officially become his friend.
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