The sound of music could be faintly heard in the distance, and it grew closer as I stepped out of the elevator.
Wan Mingyi touched her chest, then turned to look at Ye Li, "Li Zi, I'm a little nervous..."
For a whole month, the entire studio worked intensively to prepare for the fashion show called "Dream" in collaboration with Golden Harvest.
The show was divided into three parts.
Dream.
Awake.
A beautiful dream.
The book is divided into three sections: from the rich and colorful traditional Chinese style to the latest international trends, and finally to the free and innovative combination of the two.
Each theme was stunning.
So much so that, in order to match those fashions, during this period, from Xie Chenlu to Wan Mingyi, and then to the other designers in the studio, they were brainstorming and doing designs even while eating and sleeping.
The drawings on the conference room table were piled up in several thick stacks.
At first, some people felt immense pressure, thinking about what style of necklace to match a certain outfit before going to bed each night, and still thinking about it when they woke up.
But soon, the pressure turned into motivation.
Not only Jolian Morning and his team, but even the senior designers who switched to Ye Li Studio said that this month was definitely the most productive and glorious moment of their design careers.
Whenever I think I've run out of inspiration and can't come up with any fresh ideas, I chat with the people around me for a bit.
Once ideas converge, new concepts immediately emerge.
That feeling of having a black hole in your mind, with new ideas popping out the next second, is so magical it makes you want to take off immediately.
And now, the moment to test the results has arrived.
"take it easy!"
Ye Li smiled and patted Wan Mingyi on the shoulder, "If it really goes wrong, all the blame will fall on me, the femme fatale Mrs. Fu, and the lust-blinded President Fu. Don't worry!"
Wan Mingyi: ...I wasn't comforted at all, okay?
But seeing Ye Li's radiant and carefree demeanor, Wan Mingyi's rapidly beating heart calmed down as if she were infected by her spirit.
The music in the lobby continued, but it no longer had the same exhilarating and tense feel as before.
Wan Mingyi took a deep breath and followed Ye Li to the dressing room.
The models have already put on their first outfits and started getting their makeup done.
The dressing rooms were packed with people.
Upon seeing Ye Li, a model who had done her homework beforehand greeted her warmly, "Hello, Ms. Ye."
There's also a lively and playful one: "Hello, boss lady!"
The makeup artists were busy but reserved. Occasionally, when they met Ye Li's gaze, they would smile and nod as a greeting.
When the jewelry arrived, the models put it on in front of the mirror, according to their assigned roles.
People came and went, and the scene was lively yet orderly.
Ye Li glanced at it a few times, then turned and walked towards the dressing room next door.
Ye Li paused when the sharp sound rang out.
Behind him, Wan Mingyi also stopped in her tracks.
"Didn't you promise to help me communicate with them? Sister Zhen, I don't want to wear those pieces of jewelry!"
A cool, disdainful female voice said, "I know Ye Li is the boss, and Ye Li Studio is riding high right now. But I'm just a fashion model. I only want to showcase the clothes I'm wearing well. I don't care about all that other nonsense!"
"You are a fashion model, that's true. So, do you follow the company's instructions for your job?"
Another calm and composed voice spoke up: "This is a joint fashion show by Jiahe and Ye Li Studio. You can't just do whatever you want with it! Besides, I've seen Ye Li Studio's works. It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a powerful collaboration!"
"hehe……"
The model herself didn't seem to buy it, saying, "Even if the boss's stuff is rotten, there are plenty of people who fawn over it."
After saying that, seemingly realizing she had gone too far, the model changed her tune: "Sister Zhen, you understand better than me what 'natural beauty without artifice' means, right? I think Jiahe's fashion is just right. You think it's icing on the cake, but I think it's superfluous. When we signed the contract, it was stated that my own wishes would be the primary consideration. Did you even ask for me?"
I asked.
Ye Li answered in her heart.
Turning back, I saw that Wan Mingyi's face was slightly pale.
Wan Mingyi shook her head, and Ye Li stepped forward and knocked on the door.
In front of the dressing table, the two women, one sitting and one standing, turned around simultaneously, their expressions slightly changing.
The woman standing behind the bar stool, dressed in a black suit and with bright makeup, is Sister Zhen, the agent in charge of all the models.
Inside the high chair, there was a beautiful girl named Zhao Lingyu who maintained excellent posture even while sitting.
She has a great figure and excellent temperament, and her face is noble and aloof.
Zhao Lingyu, who just turned 18, won the championship in the China Supermodel Competition at the beginning of the month.
Two months later, she will go to the United States with the runner-up and third runner-up to participate in the world supermodel selection.
Before signing with Sister Zhen, Zhao Lingyu has a unique advantage: she has the right to decide whether to cooperate and to what extent.
This fashion show at Jiahe was Zhao Lingyu's first show after winning the championship, making it especially important for her.
Zhao Lingyu only glanced at the catalogue of jewelry and ornaments from Ye Li Studio before discarding it.
She is a fashion model.
She's not a jewelry model.
She walks down the runway, and the audience sees her first, then the clothes she's wearing—that's enough.
Everything else is superfluous.
The lights on the runway were on.
Cameras lit up under the runway.
But none of the brilliance could overshadow her.
Especially jewelry!
Therefore, Zhao Lingyu had expressed her dissatisfaction as early as when Jiahe and Ye Li Studio collaborated on the "Qimeng" brand.
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