Chapter 155 Chapter 155

"Woooooo, little Lu, you are really my goddess of Venus, you saved my ugly clothes..."

The designer lady cried like she was very moved when she saw her uncle and grandpa who had passed away for many years.

"But I'm a man." Lu Zhengwei blinked.

Although he was picked up from the sea just like Beauty God.

The designer cried for a while, and immediately realized, "We are the tenth to play, it seems that you haven't put on makeup yet."

Lu Zhengwei looked left and right.

The make-up artist... the make-up artist seems to have been taken away by the agent.

"Why don't we do it ourselves." He picked up the brush, "I saw how those sisters did it in the crew."

The designer saw that he had put on a delicate makeup within 5 minutes, painted a few patterns on his face that matched his clothes, simply dyed some color on his hair, and started to organize it with straight iron clips.

The designer was dumbfounded.

She is not as strong as this little brother in makeup for a girl.

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After simply handling the styling, the two hurried to the waiting area to wait.

Ruan Jinyuan and Lang Yu were sitting under the stage. He was well-dressed today and brought an assistant with him. As long as he sat there, many juniors would come up to strike up a conversation.

"Senior Ruan, I heard that senior's company is recruiting people. I don't know if I don't have the honor to join?" It was a senior who was about to graduate.

The junior with starry eyes begged, "Senior, this time my design is behind you, is it convenient for you to comment?"

"It depends on the situation." Ruan Jinyuan said lazily, not paying attention to everyone.

With his current status, he really doesn't need to be so friendly.

Just sit down on the stage like this, even if the attitude is not good, fans will still gather like a cloud.

He glanced at the seat behind, Du Wentao was sitting with a pretty good-looking son.

Du Wentao's ability to sit here today is probably related to this little benefactor, but at this age, unless the family has enough money to burn a fire, there is not much ability to help Du Wentao.

He is famous today.

He is rich and powerful behind him.

Will he be afraid?
"Boss, I'm so nervous." Du Wentao's heart was beating abnormally at this moment.

"How nervous can it be?"

"My heart beats like I'm in love."

"It's okay, the two models I'm looking for are so similar to Meng Jue, and Meng Jue is so popular, it won't be a problem to get you popular by then."

"It's not just a resemblance, it's a copy in my opinion..." Du Wentao suddenly realized, staring at his boss in horror.

Could it really be Meng Jue himself?
He suddenly panicked, "Boss, the appearance fee for the shadow queen is very expensive, right?"

"No, your boss can just sacrifice his appearance to accompany them to eat fried chicken." Fang Xing took a sip of coffee, as if he were a master of Versailles.

Du Wentao was extremely shocked.

In the past, he only knew that his boss was rich, probably a rich second generation, but now he only felt that his boss seemed to be more than rich.

His boss knew Meng Jue, and he was so familiar that he could have dinner with Meng Jue casually.What kind of family background does this have?
"Boss, you are not a rich second generation, are you?"

"No." Fang Xing thought for a while, "Meng Jue is my sister."

Du Wentao was speechless.

"Uh, ah, uh..." He now needs some time to reorganize his words.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Du, our design master today? This is the first time to participate in the competition, and the language disorder caused by not getting used to it?" Ruan Jinyuan walked over at some time, and greeted Du Wentao with a happy face.

Fang Xing supported his head, "Can you let me?"

"what happened?"

Although he can ridicule Du Wentao as much as possible, but he dare not offend Du Wentao's benefactor.

"I'm sorry, you're blocking my view a bit." Fang Xing looked at the runway.

Ruan Jinyuan's face darkened immediately.

He was standing right next to Fang Xing, Fang Xing would not see him at all, whose vision was he blocking?
"Which number is your design?" Fang Xing asked suddenly.

"The tenth."

"I hope your design can really surprise the audience." He glanced at Ruan Jinyuan casually.

"That is."

Ruan Jinyuan knew that he could get nothing here, so he left wisely.

"Uh, boss, I'm not angry." Du Wentao only recovered from the gossip just now.

"Well, I know." Fang Xing handed him a mint candy to refresh himself, "I wish he would have the same attitude after the game."

"Well, boss, may I ask, is Meng Jue really your sister?" Du Wentao's eyes were full of excitement.

"how?"

"Could you give me a ticket for her new movie in a few days?"

"If you can come back with a championship, you can book the venue." Fang Xing yawned.

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Backstage.

Song Mo led Zhuo Ruolian into the dressing room, while Lu Zhengwei had already gone to the catwalk to wait.

The two rushed to nothing.

Song Mo made up his mind and sighed, "I can't help it, let's go to the auditorium."

"Yes." Zhuo Ruolian followed her to the auditorium with her trouser pockets in her pocket.

Fang Xing and Du Wentao sat a little farther back, but the viewing angle was very comfortable.

Song Mo sat between Fang Xing and Zhuo Ruolian, and handed Zhuo Ruolian a cup of coffee.

The model of the first contestant walked onto the stage.

She was wearing a shell-shine mermaid dress, like a mermaid walking ashore on the beach, with scale decorations painted on her face, visually, it was very dreamy.

"It's a good opening, and I'm feeling a little overwhelmed." Judge Lola Rosa looked forward to it.

She was invited by the competition party after spending a lot of money and a lot of connections. Her status in the fashion design industry is as stable as Mount Tai, and she is admired by everyone.

Lola has visited various countries over the years and has been obsessed with design. This time, she will come to this competition to see the level of domestic designers in Xia Kingdom.

The designs of several people at the beginning have their own advantages and disadvantages, but none of them can completely poke Lola's heart.

Lu Zhengwei, who appeared ninth, took a deep breath and walked onto the catwalk.

The agent said, let him go on the runway with a serious expression.

He didn't know how to do it, but at this moment, Fang Meng's face appeared in his mind. He couldn't make a serious expression, but he was good at imitating him.

Just imitating Fang Meng's stern face, he walked up to the judges.

When Lola Rosa saw the young man in front of her, she just felt that someone clicked a youth love poem in her mind, which suddenly brought her into the passionate love time of her youth.

Although the design in front of her is still lacking, she still scored high.

When the other judges saw that the boss gave it an excellent score, they also gave it a high score.

The little designer was so shocked by his score that he couldn't even turn his head. Even though his face was blushing, he still hadn't recovered.

When Lu Zhengwei stepped off the stage, he was hugged by the little designer.

"Little Lu! You are my God!"

After making seven or eight detours in Lu Zhengwei's mind, he blurted out, "Don't believe in God, superstition is not good."

(End of this chapter)

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