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MTL - Fast Wear: on the Correct Posture of Counterattack-Chapter 260 Yan is the first righteousness
end of September.
With the expectation of thousands of people, the opening show of Sioux Spring Fashion Week is about to open the most dazzling curtain for this fashion week.
The fashion designer of this show is Alan Bayard, a young and cutting-edge designer with a bold and avant-garde style, who has been very popular in the fashion circle in recent years.
The opening model this time is Betsy, a top supermodel who has made a comeback after temporarily retiring a few years ago to marry and have children.
Betsy's comeback debut and the combination of emerging designers have attracted many celebrities and fashion buyers in the fashion circle.
The layout and design of the entire show is dominated by cool tones, with many metal devices embellished on the details, giving it a cool and glamorous feeling.
Bob is a fashion reporter for the top fashion magazine "". He is carefully wiping the camera in his hand, thinking that he must capture the most beautiful look of Betsy in the future.
After the opening remarks, with the sound of music, a tall figure appeared at the stage.
Honey-colored healthy complexion, chestnut-colored curly hair, and smooth and soft fabrics swayed her own moving melody in her unmistakable stepping.
When she stood at the front of the runway, her cool-colored makeup made her indifferent expression reveal a glamorous nobility that made people unable to take their eyes off of her.
As Bob kept pressing the shutter, he sighed in his heart: As expected of the world's top supermodel Betsy!
Even though it was not long after she gave birth, her figure was not much different from a few years ago. The typhoon was still there, and it could even be said to be more eye-catching than a few years ago.
The model walking in second was a little famous, but at this time, all eyes on the stage were attracted by Betsy, and there was not much for her.
After Betsy exited the show, although the models behind him performed well, and there were even some well-known models, but compared to the stunning opening Betsy, it always made people feel that something was missing.
Bob will take a few pictures of each model, and he will take more pictures when he encounters good ones, but they are not as good as Betsy's treatment.
Until this small series was about to end, Xiao Shu's model appeared, and Bob stared at the model who had just appeared on the runway.
The model is wearing a black and white asymmetrical small suit with a slightly erect neckline and a slightly narrowed waistline, which outlines a refreshing and simple elegance. The lower body is well-cut trousers, and the feet are on fifteen centimeters of high heels.
This is an Asian model he's never seen, but Bob knows that his momentary stupor isn't because of the clothes she's wearing, or because she's obviously easy to look like other models, but because of the unsightly look on her. Dare to ignore the aura.
Her steps were firm and powerful, as if she was not wearing 15-centimeter high heels, but a pair of powerful combat boots.
She is like a king who is about to go into battle, wearing a battle armor proudly in front of the team, followed by thousands of troops who are absolutely loyal to her.
In her cold expression, there is absolute confidence that makes others submissive unconsciously, as well as a peerless elegance.
From the moment she appeared, she had already controlled the madness of the audience, attracted countless attention, and became the only leader on the field.
The previous model is still fixed, but more and more people's eyes have fallen on the model behind, as if her body is full of radiance.
She approached them step by step. When she stood at the front of the stage with one hand on her hips, she raised her head slightly, and glanced at the audience with indifferent eyes, as if she was looking at the territory she was expanding.
Obviously her eyes are slender, but when she swept over, Bob felt that she was looking at him, and he was shaking all over.
It was a kind of extreme excitement. Bob quickly pressed the shutter, hoping to keep this scene like a king patrolling the territory.
He has only one question in his mind now, who is this Asian model who was born out of nowhere.
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Yin Yuanya is a wealthy third-generation, genuine Bai Fumei, who usually likes to fly all over the world to buy and buy, and is a VIP customer of many top luxury brands.
She doesn't show up at any fashion week every year, and this time, the Sioux Spring/Summer Fashion Week is no exception.
Compared with models, she prefers to look at the clothes on the models. If there are good-looking clothes, she will buy them home.
Betsy's opening is very memorable. She also liked the dress at the opening, but she felt that it was not suitable for her. However, the models in the back wore some good clothes.
Yin Yuanya lowered her head and circled all the clothes she liked. Just as she was flipping through the next series, she suddenly felt that her surroundings seemed to be quiet.
The music was still playing, but the whispers around her were gone. She raised her head suspiciously, and saw the
An Asian model walked past her at the rhythm of the music. For the first time, there was no clothes in her eyes, only the figure that attracted all her attention.
She couldn't describe the picture she saw in her eyes at the moment, but an intuitive impact that couldn't be described in words.
"Ta Tata!"
The powerful steps that stepped on the beat also stepped into Yin Yuanya's heart. She stared blankly at the specific back, as if she saw the king who led the thousands of troops, and all the people were crawling under her feet...
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When Xingyun came down from the stage, designer Allen gave her a big hug.
He looked at Xingyun, UU was reading www. uukanshu.com's blue-gray eyes had hidden excitement and joy.
"Oh my God, Qiu! You are amazing! Do you know how many people are staring at you? You know, you are like a queen, all of them have been conquered by you!"
Seeing Alan's exaggerated expression, Xingyun was amused.
"Ellen, you are exaggerating too much."
Allen shook his head, "No no no, I'm not exaggerating, Qiu, this runway is your battlefield and your kingdom, you are a natural model!"
Allen looked at Xingyun seriously and said, "Trust me, Qiu, you will be popular soon, you will appear in major shows in the future, and you will definitely become a supermodel!"
Seeing Alan's serious appearance, Xingyun also said seriously: "No matter what happens to me in the future, Alan, I am very grateful to you for letting me participate in your show."
Hearing Xingyun's words, Allen laughed and patted her shoulder.
"I also want to thank God for letting me meet you. Oh no, I want to thank Annie, thank Annie for recommending you to me! I hope you will come to my show when you become famous!"
Seeing Alan deliberately pretending to be pitiful, Xingyun smiled and said, "Even if you want to put on a show in the desert, I will definitely go. I just hope you don't want me then."
At this time, Xingyun didn't know that her words were true. A few years later, Alan really held a show in the desert, and she also became the most dazzling presence in that show.
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