Charlie spoke to Gu Qingchi in a low voice.
His face was a little pale. In contrast to his strong and capable wife, he was a bit weak in character. He was naturally afraid of and felt weak towards competition. Staying in such an environment made him feel suffocated.
"Oh, my God, those people over there, at least six of them out of ten I've seen in magazines before, they're all famous--"
Gu Qingchi followed the direction Charlie's hand quietly pointed and looked over there without any hesitation.
The group of people had been glancing at Gu Qingchi vaguely, and now when Gu Qingchi's gaze swept over them, they all shifted their gazes and looked elsewhere.
Gu Qingchi stood like a real young officer facing his superior in the army, with his hands behind his back. He leaned forward slightly and listened to Charlie's speech.
At this moment he withdrew his gaze and lowered his head.
"I am also a famous person, you can look at me now."
"Um?"
Charlie subconsciously looked at Gu Qingchi.
Gu Qingchi still looked cold and indifferent.
He said.
"Where did you see me?"
Gu Qingchi's tone was steady and unyielding, yet not aggressive either. Charlie followed Gu Qingchi's rhythm unconsciously.
"Online, a photo, I saw it and I was like, oh my God, this is your baby."
"Then?"
Gu Qingchi's tone was clearly a normal inquiry, and his voice was as flat as usual, cold and indifferent, but it sounded like an order, inexplicably strong and unyielding.
Charlie unconsciously followed his pace and gradually calmed down.
"Then, I tried every possible way to invite you to be my model. To be honest, I thought I wouldn't succeed, but now it seems the result is not bad."
Gu Qingchi nodded slightly.
"Then please continue to look at me. I am also a little famous."
"Oh, of course, of course I would, the clothes you're wearing are still perfect so far."
Charlie is feeling much better now, and he begins to focus his attention on Gu Qingchi and the clothes.
He still looked a little anxious though.
"It's actually okay that we failed this time. After all, we still have a restaurant. We've hired a manager to look after it, and it's actually making quite a bit of money."
Charlie said as he checked Gu Qingchi from top to bottom to see if there was anything wrong.
"Oh, there's a little thread at the collar. I'll fix it right away."
Gu Qingchi and Charlie arrived about half an hour early.
The same music was playing on a loop on the stage outside, and you could hear it a little bit in the background.
It was pure music, with a tempo that was neither fast nor slow, but with a strong sense of rhythm. Gu Qingchi listened to it several times and memorized all the beats.
When Gu Qingchi walks, his body sways naturally. His standing and walking postures are very standard, and he looks good as long as they remain the same.
Moreover, he was not a professional catwalk model who had undergone rigorous training, so he could not correct his posture in a short period of time and had to take shortcuts.
Besides, he is a male model, and male models are not as demanding about catwalks as female models.
Male models walk with their hips driving their legs. Only their shoulders will sway slightly as they walk. Since the amplitude is small, the problem can be easily hidden.
Female models walk with their legs driven by their waist, which requires a high level of overall body posture, and it is very obvious when presented as a whole.
Then finding the rhythm of the catwalk according to different music is the focus of training.
These days, Gu Qingchi has been learning from the teacher Charlie found, mainly about finding the beat and how to adjust the rhythm with the music.
A person in charge was calling out numbers one by one, and the number of models decreased one by one. Some people began to feel uneasy.
Gu Qingchi was still the same as when he first arrived, with his back straight, head slightly lowered, and hair falling to his ears.
"Number 31."
Gu Qingchi raised his head. The preliminary selection was relatively simple. The models had their number tags pinned on their bodies. The number tag on his waist was No. 31.
The staff member who called the number led him to the front entrance.
When Gu Qingchi came on stage, the previous model was walking back and was halfway through.
It was a female model, very imposing, her body swaying with her waist. She was wearing a short skirt with a long gauze back, and the high heels on her feet had normal heels that were a little higher at the bottom.
Gu Qingchi was on the right and the female model was on the left. When the two passed each other, the female model's high heels got tangled with the back of the gauze.
Because her shoes were raised a little, it was difficult for her to control her center of gravity. She staggered uncontrollably and fell towards Gu Qingchi.
Gu Qingchi subconsciously stretched out his left arm and handed it over. He turned around and made a circle.
The female model was moved up and her skirt flew up. The two exchanged positions. The female model reacted quickly and adjusted her skirt along with the turn. She and Gu Qingchi looked at each other and continued.
Gu Qingchi's expression remained unchanged and he still remembered to follow the beat of the music.
After walking down the runway and taking his spot in front of the judges, he lifted his hat slightly with his gloved hand, his eyes fixed on the camera.
It’s a different feeling that Gu Qingchi gave people in the past.
At this moment, his eyes were dangerous, and he looked like a beautiful beast, aggressive, with smooth fur and sharp teeth.
The body lines are smooth, agile and powerful, like a taut bow, ready to go.
The camera also captured his posture.
The preliminary test is not over yet. It has two parts. This is the first half, the presentation of one’s own work. Half of the people will stop here.
After the test was over, the results came out immediately. There was no doubt that Charlie passed the first half of the preliminary test.
He will immediately enter the next stage with the remaining dozen designers.
The second half is divided into several groups. Several designers share a studio and use the materials in the studio to make a garment on the spot. The time limit is three hours, and it is not limited to autumn and winter styles.
There were two tables in the studio, and the judges commented on their entire work process.
The models all wore close-fitting underwear, which made it easier for designers to pin the fabric directly on the models to make a preliminary garment.
In order not to affect the designers' work and performance, their clothes use very little fabric.
The models in the studio are very accustomed to the designer's working mode.
Gu Qingchi had been told by Charlie before, so at this time he took off his outer clothes like everyone else.
He was dressed similarly to the other male models.
No matter what he eats, Gu Qingchi's figure has not changed much. It has always been just right, not so thin that his ribs are visible, nor so strong that his muscles are knotted.
There are exactly six abdominal muscles, which are neither exaggerated nor almost non-existent. The lines are smooth, which is the most aesthetically pleasing look. The mermaid line extends downwards and is hidden under the clothes.
His body proportions are also surprisingly good, with a perfect figure and long legs. He is eye-catching enough just by standing there.
Gu Qingchi and his designer were originally in an inconspicuous corner, but at this moment, the place where he was standing seemed to be under a spotlight, and people couldn't help but look over there.
Looking at him openly still made people's heart beat faster. Although the models present were basically dressed the same, he was particularly breathtaking.
Charlie was unusually focused on his work at the moment, and sometimes being easily nervous was not a bad thing.
Gu Qingchi opened his arms and let Charlie measure him with a ruler.
Off the court.
A lady in suit pants, sunglasses, and a suit jacket came with an assistant.
She looks very capable and acts very decisively.
"How are you guys doing? Are there any that stand out?"
"Just the second session, Ms. Vano."
"Ah, you've come just in time."
Vano, 35, is the editor-in-chief of the well-known fashion magazine TL. Since she made TL the top of the fashion industry at the age of 27, she began her eight-year violent rule in the fashion industry.
She is a pioneer and leader in the fashion industry, but also a tyrant in the fashion industry.
She is harsh on others and even harsher on herself. She has been strict with herself for ten years, no matter her figure or anything else.
It seems that any show can only pass after her approval. She is a frequent guest at all top fashion weeks, the object of all big brands' vying for favor, and a weather vane in the fashion industry.
When such a queen arrived, the person in charge of the selection immediately came out to greet her.
"Oh, ma'am, what can I do for you?"
"Don't be nervous, I'm just here to take a look. Although the works of these little guys are crude and full of terrible elements, they can occasionally be very interesting."
In China, it’s 5:30 in the morning.
Xie Luyu tied a rope around Little Lihua's neck, put on a mask and a hat, and took Little Lihua out the door, just like walking a dog.
The little tabby almost hopped as he walked, the only thing missing was a wag of his tail.
Xie Luyu had dark circles under his exposed eyes.
I kept muttering to it while walking.
"You just want to torment me every day. Didn't I let you sleep on my big bed in the bedroom? I've already ceded so much land and paid compensation, why can't we just get along? Can the parent-child relationship still be good?"
In the distance ahead, someone could be vaguely seen leading a dog towards him. Xie Luyu held the leash in one hand and used the other hand to pick up the little tabby dog and hold it in his arms.
Xie Luyu was wearing a big fluffy coat, and when he held the little tabby girl in his arms, he could just see her little head.
The little tabby boy let him hold him and curled up into a ball obediently.
"You'll behave well once I bring you out. Do you think you're a cat? Whose cat is more noisy than Erha?"
As Xie Luyu spoke, he began to laugh.
"Well, it's a good thing you bothered me. Your own father would have ignored you for three days."
Xie Luyu yawned.
"Let's go. We're both out so early. Let's go and see what good things we can pick out for your father."
He had just taken two steps when someone stopped him and tried to grab Xie Luyu's arm.
"Hello, Mr. Xie."
Xie Luyu broke away from his vigilance and took two steps back.
"Hey, what are you doing? Stop touching me. How did you get into the neighborhood? Leave now, or I'll call security."
Xie Luyu has encountered illegitimate children and paparazzi so many times that he has almost developed a procedure for handling such matters.
The man was a little frightened by the warning and apologized with a smile.
"It's not mine, I mean no harm."
As he spoke, he was about to move forward, but was stopped by Xie Luyu.
"Hey, stand back. What are you trying to do by standing so close to me? Do you think you're an underground gang member? I don't accept private work. I can expose as much information as you want. For film contracts, please contact my agent. I'll sign your autograph for you. I can't take pictures right now. See you later if we're lucky."
The man seemed shocked and stopped moving forward.
"No, no, I was asked to bring you a message."
"I'm not interested in any news. I've been doing pretty well lately. I'm in a hurry to take my cat for a walk. Can you please stop wasting my time?"
Xie Luyu was about to leave as he spoke. He was tall, and his height of about 190cm was quite intimidating.
The man became anxious.
"Then you are fine. Now that you are a big shot, your lover will be in trouble. Do you want to give up your future?"
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