If it were someone else's work, the daughter of a wealthy family would not be willing to show up in public and be pointed at on the catwalk.
But if this person is Qiao Kun, not only Jiangcheng, but even the socialites in the imperial capital would be eager to apply for the job.
Because not only did Qiao Kun's ancestors design dragon robes in the imperial city, but Qiao Kun's generation was even better than his ancestors and became the inheritor of the intangible cultural heritage embroidery school. Anyone who could wear his works was hailed as a representative of the "most beautiful women in the East."
In this world, no woman can resist such temptation.
As a result, Joaquin's reputation became more and more famous, and his works became more and more expensive, almost to the point where they were hard to come by at a high price.
This fashion show was held in Jiangcheng, and many people were surprised. Many wealthy families also used their connections to introduce their daughters to Qiao Kun as models.
Therefore, it was not difficult to resolve the issue after Su Manyu made a phone call.
"But let me be frank. Master Qiao Kun has been meeting too many people these days. Originally, he was just worried that being the official model would be too tiring, so he wanted to find a backup. Unfortunately, he hasn't been able to find a suitable candidate, and he's a bit irritable. If he's rejected, he might be quite direct. Be prepared." The lady on the other end of the phone gave a heads-up.
"Just a backup?" Su Manyu was stunned for a moment, remembering the beautiful girl the waiter had mentioned. She couldn't help but ask, "Who is this person who has won the favor of Master Qiao Kun?"
"I don't know about that. I only know that Master Qiao Kun held a show in Jiangcheng for her. If I meet him, I would also like to make friends with him." The lady said bluntly.
Although there are distinctions between high and low family backgrounds and noble and humble professions these days, as long as the leader of the Beggars' Sect is at the top of the industry, he can be respected by everyone.
Therefore, the models personally certified by Master Qiao Kun are already at the top level in the industry.
Su Manyu hung up the phone and told Ye Qingqing everything.
When Ye Qingqing heard the alternatives, she was a little unhappy at first, but when she thought that it was Qiao Kun's work, she was really itching to do it.
"Then go ahead and give it a try. After all, how many sets of clothes you can wear in the end depends on your own ability." Ye Qingqing has full confidence in herself. After all, among the socialites in Jiangcheng, her figure and appearance are top-notch. She is also the campus belle of Jiangjing No. 1 Middle School. She has always been the focus of everyone's attention and has never lost in a beauty contest.
Therefore, she had already anticipated that she would become one of the royal models, and even Master Qiao Kun was so amazed that he replaced the original model and put herself on the screen.
After the agreement was reached, the mother and daughter went backstage under the guidance of the dressing room staff who came to pick them up.
At this moment, most of the people backstage were in the makeup area, preparing the final look for the models. To maintain the sense of mystery, the mirror area was separated by a curtain.
Ye Qingqing was taken to a jewelry counter. When she looked up, she saw an old man with gray hair and long gown selecting jewelry and asking his assistant to number them.
The jewelry table is filled with a wide variety of earrings, necklaces and headwear. A quick glance reveals that they are all made of jade and gemstones, and are extremely valuable.
Her heart couldn't help but pound, imagining how beautiful it would be if she wore these things, so she took the initiative to move forward and try to get closer.
Little did he know that he hadn't taken two steps when he was suddenly stopped by the old man, "Didn't I tell you not to come over and block the light?!"
The harsh tone made Ye Qingqing pause in her tracks. She subconsciously apologized, "I'm sorry, Master Qiao. I just thought these were beautiful and got lost in them."
Hearing the sound, Qiao Kun didn't turn around, nor did he care about it anymore. He just responded coldly, "Yeah."
It means to ask her to go away and stop getting in the way.
Seeing that she hadn't attracted any attention, Ye Qingqing adjusted her skirt, smiled sweetly, and continued, "Master Qiao, my name is Ye Qingqing. I've admired you for a long time, and I'm here to apply for the model position."
Hearing the sound, the old man in front of the stage finally reacted.
Your last name is Ye?
He turned his head with some interest, his gaze landing on Ye Qingqing's face, then on her. His frost-covered eyebrows suddenly frowned, "Why is there such a big difference?"
After saying that, he immediately turned around, unwilling to look at her any longer, and said mercilessly: "You dare to try on my clothes with your level? Are you insulting me or my work? Get out now!"
The last four words were as sharp as a knife, shocking Ye Qingqing so much that she took two steps back.
It was the first time she was rejected and ridiculed so bluntly, and her face turned pale.
Su Manyu, who was standing by, wanted to say something, but was hurriedly stopped by the staff and half pushed and half kicked out.
"Hey, didn't you know Master Qiao's style of work before you came in? I was almost killed by you just now. Go away immediately. I need to have a good talk with them and not let anyone in anymore."
The staff were so disgusted with them that they turned around and called to complain.
So before Su Manyu could defend her daughter, she was scolded by the noble lady over the phone. Not only did her face hurt, but she also had to drag her daughter to the viewing area in shame, not daring to be seen again.
"It's okay. Master Qiao wasn't just targeting you. He's always been sharp-tongued." Su Manyu racked her brains to make amends. "Luckily you didn't get the job, otherwise you'd be scolded like this every time you walked his runway in the future. Mom would be heartbroken."
Ye Qingqing still felt embarrassed after hearing this, but she used the same excuse to comfort herself.
It's really not worth it if you have to be scolded in the future just for a few beautiful clothes.
As he spoke, the lights on the stage dimmed, leaving only a spotlight at the end of the T-stage.
"It's almost time to start."
People around began to gather in the audience and take their seats. The guests closest to the catwalk were all big names in the fashion industry.
"Miao Lanying is here too? Isn't she on a business trip?"
Someone pointed at a beautiful woman in the front.
"I heard that this official model is also her favorite, and she came back specially to show her support." Another person said what he had just learned.
Su Manyu and her daughter felt sad when they heard this. On the one hand, they thought that the model must have been selected because of connections, but on the other hand, they envied the model's good fortune for being noticed by two big fish, Miao Lanying and Qiao Kun.
Soon, music started to play in the venue, and the curling green smoke created by the dry ice on the stage accompanied by classical music created a dreamy scene of the Yaochi Fairyland.
clatter.
With the sound of crisp drumbeats, a woman in red appeared at the end of the T-stage.
Everyone looked up and was so stunned by the scene that they forgot to react.
The girl is wearing red clothes, has fair skin, picturesque eyes and eyebrows, and a cool temperament.
The light makeup on her face could hardly overshadow the gorgeous clothes, but because of her strong aura, it actually highlighted her ethereal air.
As the music flowed, she walked slowly and calmly onto the T-stage, walking in the mist, her red dress dancing, and her skirt rustled with golden phoenix flowers. The lingering flowers looked like a surging sea of flowers as she walked.
This bright red outfit can easily look cumbersome, but because the girl's steps are decisive and have a hint of the sharpness of a gangster, it gives people a sense of freedom and naturalness.
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