"What?" Xinyi chuckled, "isn't it certain for a long time? How could Carver Luo change his mind? "

Leng Yu wry smile: "now and before is not the same."

"What's the difference?" Xin Yi slides the iPad and points out the e-invitation letter from will group. "Regardless of other identities, she is a specially invited sculptor of royal jewelry and will jewelry. She can't help but attend."

"This Is that all right? "

Leng Yu has always said that he is indisputable. His careful inquiry surprised Xinyi: "of course, it's the work of Luo sculptor."

"Who else is going with you?"

"In addition to me, there is also designer Lin Zhilin. Because Kevin and Mr. Su are responsible for the design and carving of Qiuchi, they have to ask the boss what he means."

"Kevin and Miss Su can't go together." Leng Yu calculated the time, "big show is three days?"

"Yes, but stay in France for a week."

Leng Yu pressed the temple in distress: "it's going to take a week..."

……

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Luo Xiaojing arrived at Jianwei studio as promised.

As soon as I got out of the car, I saw Jianwei, a group of designers and models waiting at the door. Luo Xiaojing was just about to be flattered. Jianwei apologized and said, "sorry, sculptor Luo, the venue got the wrong time, so we changed the rehearsal time. We are going to the show now. Is it convenient for you to go to the rehearsal with us?"

Luo Xiaojing was stunned and said with a smile, "it's convenient."

"It may take you a little longer."

"Never mind. I'm honored to work overtime with designer Jane."

Knowing that Luo Xiaojing is not that kind of thing, more sculptors, Jianwei didn't say much. They got on the bus together and arrived at the show. The models and designers began to prepare for the rehearsal.

After a few words of advice, Jianwei and Luo Xiaojing began to look at the money on the temporary platform. A total of 12 pieces, including hairpins, earrings, bracelets and waist hanging, were carefully checked one by one. She praised: "every one is beyond my expectation!"

"Really?"

Jianwei nodded: "fine degree can do a separate show, now I'm a little worried that custom accessories will grab the spotlight of clothing."

"Ah?" Luo Xiaojing didn't recognize that it was holding high, "do I want to revise it?"

The serious appearance made Jianwei laugh: "of course not. I'm afraid that the accessories will be too much for the guests, so all the styles are as simple as they are, but the features are not less."

With that, she clapped her hands, indicating that the rehearsal could begin, and took Luo Xiaojing to the stage to act as the audience.

From the elegant and beautiful ancient music, under the dazzling light, the models in turn outline a picture of the lake rippling and the maple shadow whirling in the early autumn.

All adjectives are eclipsed by the visual impact. Only one beauty can explain all the exclamations in my mind. Each frame can be cut out separately to make wallpaper. The beauty is suffocating.

"Cough." Jianwei coughed two times and poked her eyes to be sucked to the T-stage. Luo Xiaojing said, "don't be so absorbed. There's no problem with the accessories carved in your studio."

Luo Xiaojing pulled out a smile embarrassed: "in fact, this is my first time to watch the show, I think..."

"It's amazing, isn't it?"

It's more than magic. It's more like Alice's Wonderland, full of wonder. It turns out that the carvings made by her are so good-looking and can interpret the clothes so well. Luo Xiaojing has not been on the stage full of release, but the T-stage and the press conference are totally different. She even wondered if she could hold her own sculpture show in her lifetime.

"It was the same feeling when I first put my design on the runway and signed it." Jianwei looked at the stage, although a little casual, but especially solemn, "it's the magic and sense of achievement that make me stick to today. Let's count it, it's almost ten years."

"Ten years?" Luo Xiaojing is shocked, "your age should be similar to me?"

"I'm thirty-four years old."

"What?" Janvie must have taken preservatives. She looks at least ten years younger than she reported.

"I didn't expect that. In fact, I didn't expect that when I first started my career, the design teacher once said that I had no talent. She is surprised that the designer who was sentenced to death by her has persisted for so long."

"There are a few people who will be the real God to eat." Luo Xiaojing followed Jianwei's words and continued, "if my starting point is not fengran, I'm still struggling in my crystal shop. Even the carving knife only dares to steal."

"You are different. Your first teacher is Luo Rou, a master sculptor."

Luo Xiaojing lowered her eyelashes: "it's capital, but it's also a burden, unless I don't want to surpass her."

"Will you insist?"

"Of course, although I have been carving for more than ten years, my carving career has just begun."

On the T-stage, the rehearsal of series I has been completed, and the models are going to change their clothes. Assistant designers decorate the models with the second batch of accessories carved by Luo Xiaojing's carving studio."But it's not as easy as I thought. I've been doing it for ten years, and I'm just a little-known designer."

"The first Chinese style design studio in China, the first designer in China to appear on the stage of international fashion week with Chinese style, and the founder of three independent brands, Jianwei designer, do you think I don't know your resume by heart?"

The magnesium lamp is on again, and the elegant background music becomes melodious and heavy. Jianwei smiles at Luo Xiaojing: "designer Luo knows me so well?"

"Mr. Su didn't pick up all the customization, so when you first chose me, you were actually taking a risk."

"Adrenaline surge is not a bad thing, it helps you stay young and inspired."

The clothes and accessories of the models on the T-stage complement each other beautifully. Under the T-stage, Jianwei and Luo Xiaojing seem relaxed. In fact, their eyes have never moved away from the T-stage for a moment.

Jianwei sighed again: "in fact, it's not easy to go in this business. Maybe when..."

Voice did not fall, the show suddenly a dark, normal steps of the model did not have time to react, bumped together, together with the show sounded scream.

"Don't panic! Where are the lights? What's going on? "

In the chaos, Jianwei stood up to maintain order, and the dim light came on again at this time. The staff who responded promptly rushed to the T-stage to check the situation of the model who fell down.

The three models only slightly touched each other. Only one new model sprained his lower foot and was a little red and swollen. The fatal thing was that his hairpin fell off when they collided with each other and fell on the T-stage, breaking into two sections.

"How can you make such a low-level mistake? The model school has never taught you how to stay in the same place when there is a sudden power failure? "

As soon as the voice fell, a strange voice came from afar: "Xiao Wei, why are you still so angry?"