After the little assistant on the side received the staff statistics, he went to report to his immediate boss, Fu Sheng, with a face full of admiration.
"Director Fu, your plan worked! The data from the front desk is out! We won't have to worry about next season's Project Runway's Prodigy anymore," Qin Guan said.
"That's good." Fu Sheng nodded confidently, as if he had a well-thought-out plan. "Now we can use Qin Guan's move."
Qin Guan sneezed in the Armani studio.
The tailoring assistant reminded the model, "Is it because the air-conditioner is too high? Although it's going to be summer, it's still a bit cold in the morning and evening."
"Don't worry." Qin Guan rubbed his nose. There was no runny nose or cold. Then he smiled. "Someone must be missing me. I guess it's because I've been in the US for too long. My dear has finally felt lonely. "
Cong Nianwei, who was working overtime in the design room, would be amused by Qin Guan's sense of humor.
But the others, including Wang Liying, didn't know how they got along.
Therefore, everyone in the studio believed it. The happy atmosphere around him softened his sharp edges. Those who chose to be single for the sake of fashion started to consider whether they should find a partner or not.
It was a sweet misunderstanding.
It was a pity that the buyers and models, who had tried their best to steal tickets, didn't have a good feeling about it.
Translator: Lan _ Editor: Efydatia The news that Qin Guan would be wearing the exclusive gown of the champion designer spread like wildfire among the buyers.
It was said that the suit would be sponsored by Project Runway. It would be a limited edition celebrity suit that would be auctioned off at a charity auction in the New York fashion circle after its mission.
All the money earned from the auction would be donated to talented but poor design students as a special scholarship for art design.
Qin Guan had worn the same dress at the Venice Film Festival, so it attracted the attention of all the rich buyers.
Fashion buyers were different from shopping malls.
They usually had their own brands and stores. Due to their unique taste and fashion sense, they were very famous in the local area.
In many people's fashion shops, only the finest items were allowed to enter. Even the world's limited edition items would often appear on the counters of their shops.
Many of the works of some talented designers were entrusted to these buyers, also known as sellers, to sell on their behalf.
What they want is quality, not quantity.
That was why they were so precious.
That was why the buyers reacted so strongly after Fu Sheng announced Qin Guan's gown to the public.
Anyone who got an invitation was my enemy or competitor. Anyone who dared to compete with me for Qin Guan's gown would be my enemy.
Me! I'll throw money at you!
Of course, the 50 invitations were snatched up in an instant, just like their counterparts in the modelling circle.
There were even people who followed the postman's delivery van. When the envelopes containing the invitations arrived at the hotel, these unscrupulous buyers would steal them.
They even put the envelopes into their own pockets.
I'm not that famous, but I'm smart enough. Here I come!
It was almost the end of the Fashion Week. Fu Sheng waited patiently for everything to be ready before he handed the remaining 50 invitations to all the major brands and companies.
There were excellent talents and works to be displayed there, so no businessman would refuse to come to the finals of the Heavenly Chosen at the end of the Fashion Week to have a Treasure Hunt.
They could find a low-cost product that could be added to their stores or a capable assistant designer.
There would always be something suitable for them.
The last 50 invitations were sent out in a calm manner. That was because those crazy humans in the fashion industry had personality, not brains.
There would only be one result if they went against the big companies, and that was being pushed out of the fashion circle.
The power of an individual was negligible in front of a crushing group.
Hence, there was no awkward silence as expected. Instead, the seats were filled to the brim with the talents of Project Runway, which shocked the higher-ups of the TV station.
Not bad, Fu Sheng. Their evaluation of this top student could be raised again.
Fu Sheng, who was proud of his career, was receiving praise and encouragement from all sides. Qin Guan, on the other hand, was full of despair.
He had seen the design drafts of the outfits provided by the top three finalists.
As a very orthodox European film festival, no matter what kind of design style these three people had, the works that they brought out were still in line with the norms and could be worn out to meet people.
However, this was the final of the Fashion Week. It was a show of the overall style of the team.
Of course, it would not be a simple dress show. The theme of the program would be the standard, so the three contestants could show their individuality to the fullest.
Unfortunately, the design theme that the three of them drew this time was called Prehistoric Culture.
Hehehe, what did ancient humans wear?
They would wear whatever they could grab.
They would hang bones around their necks and sew their clothes with animal skins, leaves, and bone needles. They had no concept of fashion at all.
Ancient styles were the embodiment of fashion in modern times though.
That kind of uninhibited rough wind, that kind of original material selection, that kind of ideological expression close to nature, every detail could inspire designers, it was simply to the point where it was fashionable everywhere.
It was a topic of conversation.
Unfortunately, they were not models.
In order to conform to the theme of the series, the models backstage, both male and female, had applied three standard shades of black on their bodies.
It was as if he had come out after a healthy tan in an ultraviolet room. His brownish-black skin was weathered by the wind and rain.
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