What could possibly happen? They were just being shown affection in front of them, and they had no choice but to be fed with the dog food, and they took it as a learning experience.
The next morning, Zhang Yaoyao got up early, quickly prepared her competition attire, made sure there were no problems, then stuffed all the confidential information into the hotel safe, and hurriedly set off with Mrs. Yan.
The two went downstairs and went to the restaurant for breakfast. Jiang Tao, Zhang Rourou, and He Zhen, along with their men, were already having breakfast in the restaurant.
When Zhang Yaoyao arrived, she greeted everyone, quickly went to the prepared food area, grabbed some of her favorite breakfast, ate to her heart's content, and then the group set off for the venue.
When they arrived at the entrance of the venue, Jiang Tao called Zhang Rourou and the other three over and whispered to them while pointing at a group of tall male and female models not far away.
"First of all, this morning is the preliminary round for our Southwest Division. Later, each of you will go pick a model to showcase your outfits for the preliminary round. Of course, after you've chosen your model, if you have any instructions, please communicate with the model before the competition."
Zhang Rourou, Zhang Rourou and He Zhen nodded simultaneously and said in unison.
"Got it, Vice Mayor Jiang!"
After saying this, Jiang Tao took the three of them directly to the model area. His meaning was very clear: let them choose the model themselves.
After all, not every model can perfectly showcase every designer's concept. What kind of model you want to show your clothes depends on the designer's intention.
When we arrived at the model selection area, there were a bunch of male and female models gathered here. They were all young men and women with tall height, long legs and good figures. After all, no matter what era, those who can make a living as models will not have bad figures and looks.
As designers, Zhang Yaoyao, Zhang Rourou and He Zhen couldn't help but search for models in the crowd as soon as they arrived at the model selection area, hoping to find someone who could show the concept of their clothing design with their body.
You have to look for this person carefully. It would be best if she is to your liking and has a great figure. It would be best if she is a well-known model, but well-known models generally do not wait in this kind of model selection area.
No matter what industry, as long as they become famous, there will be more famous fashion designers who have already designated these well-known models. So at the moment, for Zhang Yaoyao, being able to choose a representative model that fully embodies her design concept is already very satisfying.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yaoyao's eyes moved back and forth among these young male and female models. These models seemed to have long been accustomed to this kind of gaze of being sold at a price. They still stood calmly in the selection area, waiting for their sponsors to come.
Suddenly, a familiar tall and beautiful woman in the crowd caught Zhang Yaoyao's attention. This person had a very good body proportion, and what was even more rare was that she had a very beautiful oriental face, which gave people a very comfortable feeling.
Zhang Yaoyao took a closer look and found that face so familiar that she couldn't help but exclaim.
"Ayue!"
Zhang Yaoyao's voice was very soft, and only she and the people nearby could hear it, but she was sure that the model with a beautiful oriental face must have heard it as well.
In a place where outsiders could not see, the model with a face exactly like Ah Yue had a hint of surprise in her eyes. Her expression was calm and her body did not shake at all. She just turned her head casually and glanced at Zhang Yaoyao, as if she didn't know her. Then she gracefully withdrew her gaze, as indifferent as if she was looking at a stranger.
But Zhang Yaoyao was sure that this person was A Yue. Even though A Yue pretended not to know her at the moment, Zhang Yaoyao still walked towards the other party with firm steps.
She didn't expect that after leaving without saying goodbye, A Yue actually came to Beijing and even switched industries to become a model. It was like a dream.
No matter why A Yue left City A and why she went to Beijing to be a model, she was happy because A Yue left her two pieces of gold as a dowry before she left.
Zhang Yaoyao had to recognize Ah Yue as her sister. Since she pretended not to know her, she should just cooperate with her. Why bother exposing her past? Everyone has a shameful past. Since she wants to forget it, as her good friend, she should help her forget the past.
Having made up her mind, Zhang Yaoyao quickly came to A Yue's side, looked at A Yue who was pretending to be nonchalant at the moment with a gentle face, and asked in a low voice.
"Miss Model, what's your name? Are you the model participating in this fashion contest?"
A Yue nodded, her eyes swept over Zhang Yaoyao, a hint of unnaturalness flashed in her eyes, but soon, she spoke indifferently.
"My name is Chu Hong, and I'm here to audition for a model for this fashion competition. Excuse me, is this lady looking for a model?"
A Yue's words undoubtedly gave Zhang Yaoyao great hope. This person was A Yue, but she didn't know why she needed to change her name and occupation. But Zhang Yaoyao naturally had to cooperate with her wholeheartedly, she said with a smile.
"Yes, I'm a designer from City A. I'm in Beijing to participate in a national fashion design competition. I just happen to need a model to showcase my clothes. I wonder if Miss Chu Hong is willing to be my full-time model for this competition."
A Yue, who changed her name to Chu Hong, had a flash of melancholy in her eyes, but she quickly nodded and said proudly.
"It's fine for me to be your full-time model, but our modeling industry has its own rules, and my worth is not low!"
When saying this, Ah Yue's voice was deliberately very loud so that everyone around could hear it clearly. Some people looked over with envious and jealous expressions as if someone else had been chosen.
Zhang Yaoyao was not stupid either. When she heard Ah Yue raise her voice on purpose to let everyone know that they had reached a deal, she raised her voice several degrees higher than before and spoke loudly.
"Ms. Chu Hong, I'm attracted by your unique oriental feminine temperament. It suits my taste very much. Having you come forward to show my clothes should be able to interpret my design concept. Name a price."
A Yue stretched out a hand and spoke in a rather arrogant and cold voice.
"Since you think so highly of me, I'll give you a discount. Five thousand yuan a day!"
In the modeling industry, 5,000 yuan a day for a full-time model walking the runway is just a medium price. In 1989, the more famous models were already charging around 20,000 yuan a day.
So this price was not too high for the models present. Everyone looked at Ah Yue with more envy and jealousy, and felt lucky to be chosen.
After all, if the models who come here today are not selected by the designers, it means that they have not found any work and have no income. No matter how beautiful or famous the models are, it will be in vain.
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