Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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When Xiao Yuanmu chased after, the background had been completely closed, and non-staff were not allowed to enter.

When the security guard behind the door saw Xiao Yuanmu's vigor, he knew that he was rich or expensive, so he was kind when he stopped him, and even asked: "Sir, who do you want to find, do you need me to help you? contact."

Knowing the importance of this show to Song Yunhe, Xiao Yuanmu was unwilling to disturb him at this time, so he said, "No need."

Louis chased after him and happened to see Xiao Yuanmu turn around.

"What's wrong?" Louis asked. "Are you missing Song?"

Xiao Yuanmu nodded and said lightly, "He needs to concentrate at this time."

Louis walked side by side with a smile as he walked: "Let ’s go, this show is about to start. I was very excited when I saw the design album in your office. I ca n’t wait to appreciate his work. , I think the clothes he designed should be suitable for me. In fact, my figure is suitable for any kind of clothes. "

Xiao Yuanmu glanced at him lightly and spit out three words indifferently: "Not suitable."

"How is it possible?" Louis shook his head, with a hint of helpless pride in his tone: "Trust me, it is difficult for any designer to refuse me to wear their clothes, and Song must be the same."

Xiao Yuanmu was walking fast, without giving him an extra look.

Twenty minutes passed and the big show was about to begin.

All the guests have entered the venue and found their place to sit. Someone lowered their voices to discuss the design of the stage. In words, they did not conceal praise and appreciation for style. Of course, more people set their sights on the front row. Xiao Yuan Mu, Louis Guan and others.

They will come to see the first show of a designer whose name is unknown and who has not had any previous works. Naturally, it cannot be directed at the designer. Their purpose is very obvious. They may be able to get to know some of them before this occasion. Anyway, I ca n’t see big brothers like Xiao Yuanmu.

However, they did not expect unexpected surprises. In addition to the known designer lover Xiao Yuanmu and the legendary designer's friend Guan Zhi, there were also the heirs of the Hosman family and the James family.

In a debut show by an unknown designer, four of the eight wealthy wealthy members gathered together. This was a scene hard to see at even the most top-level banquet.

Even if you can't talk to these people, you can't get their business cards, but being able to sit with them and watch the same show will be bragging capital in the future.

There are only those who are excited by pressing, and some who are unable to keep pressing.

A middle-aged man led a handsome young man through a neat seat, squeezed into the front row, walked to Xiao Yuanmu with a smile on his face, and greeted with an excited tone: "Mr. Xiao, I don't know Do you remember me? We met before at the Imperial Capital's banquet. "

The gentle music before the opening has sounded, and the guests who know the rules have quieted down, and most of the others who don't know the rules have lowered their voices, so the sound of the ears becomes extra harsh.

Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were slightly dimmed, and his eyes glanced at the young man's shy smile. Under the dark eyes was a mocking smile, and said lightly, "It turned out to be Mr. Bai and Master Baimo."

Mr. Bai nodded quickly and smiled even brighter, saying: "I did not expect that Mr. Xiao really remembers us. At that time, you were a little wronged at our banquet. I have always felt very guilty, and Bai Mo has always appreciated you very much. Therefore, I would like to ask you to have a meal to pay for your sins. You are all young people and you can make friends when you get along, Mr. Xiao? "

"I don't think it's necessary." Xiao Yuanmu's tone was not unhurried. After Qing Qing's voice was low, he took a hint of coolness: "I don't like to eat with people who have no rules."

Mr. Bai froze, and the editor-in-chief of the fashion magazine sitting next to him frowned, reminding him in a low voice: "This gentleman, the show is about to start, please return to your position and don't disturb others."

When Bai Bai heard Xiao Yuanmu's words, the smile on his face stiffened. At this time, when he heard others reminding him, he even blushed and quickly pulled down his father's sleeve. He whispered, "Daddy, Master Song's show is about to start soon. Let's invite Mr. Xiao when the meeting is over. "

Mr. Bai was a bit reluctant to go to Xiamen and stared at the fashion editor who just spoke. He smiled at Xiao Yuanmu and said, "Yes, yes, it's Baimou's negligence. Let's talk after the meeting is over."

Bai Mo also smiled apologetically at Xiao Yuanmu, lowered his voice and whispered into his ear: "Sorry, my father watched the show for the first time, I hope you can accept my apology on behalf of him."

Xiao Yuanmu could not see his emotions. He brushed his cheeks at the end of Bai's blush and his eyes that weren't good-looking but moist and clean. The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, saying: "It doesn't matter."

Bai Mo smiled at Xiao Yuanmu gently and pulled his father away.

"Who was that guy just now?" Louis squeezed over and asked Xiao Yuanmu with a low voice. "He seems to be interested in you."

Xiao Yuanmu raised his lips and said, "Really?"

Louis shrugged: "It seems that you are also interested in him. I have to mourn for that young gentleman for two seconds." After that, I sat upright and looked at the catwalk with a serious expression. Something gleeful.

I don't know if the emergence of ulterior motives will increase the relationship between Song and Xiao, or will cause them to have conflicts. Alas, I am really looking forward to it.

The gentle music gradually decreased, and the stage lighting was dimmed a bit, like a lively stream of Ding Dong spring water flowing into the stream, endless, but rhythmically active drum sounds mixed in, and the model stepped on the drums. Stepping on the catwalk with black and blue as the main tone, step by step towards people's sight.

"This ..." When the opening model left, Louis did not hold back to Xiao Yuanmu again, in a voice that only Xiao Yuanmu could hear: "The model just gave me a little familiarity, that is Is there a Chinese famous model? But I didn't seem to see him in the magazine before, but he performed well in that suit, and Song would choose the model very well. "

Xiao Yuanmu's eyes fell on the second model who had come out. He looked at his clothes and said lightly, "I look better."

After a short meal, Louis glanced at Xiao Yuanmu's calm side face, rolled his eyes to the sky, and sat back.

After watching the full show, Louis had to admit that more than half of the clothes on Xiao Yuanmu would be more suitable than those models today, although the editor-in-chief who just sat downstage clearly expressed his appreciation and optimism for the show. The audience ’s response was also very good.

But Louis, who has seen the design drawings and seen Xiao Yuanmu wearing the final dress on the design drawings, thinks that Song Ye and these clothes may really be designed for Xiao Yuanmu, because each of those clothes is very It's great, but some models can't make this dress the best, but Louis has some regrets for him.

The first time he saw Song Yonghe, Louis expressed this regret to him.

Song Yan and smiled: "Thank you for the compliment, but I think my models are great."

Louis smiled at him, his eyes fell on the model he felt familiar with before, and said to him: "What was his first model who appeared before is the finale? I think he is familiar and I think After today, he will definitely be invited by major brands. "

Song Zhehe followed the sight of Louis, smiled after seeing Yu Zhe, and told his name to Louis, saying, "Yu Zhe is my friend. If Mr. Louis has such a connection, I'm glad you can introduce give him."

Seeing Yu Yan after removing his makeup, Louis frowned and greeted Yu Yan, reaching out his hand, and saying to Song Yan: "Now the familiar feeling is much less, but you can rest assured, I I don't think I need to introduce him, and someone will contact his agent. "

After Xiao Yuanmu got out of the crowd who used various reasons to talk with him, he saw Song Yunhe standing side by side with Yu Yue, and he was very happy talking with Louis.

He walked to Song Yehe and calmly helped him with his collar, and said lightly, "Congratulations, your debut is very successful."

Although Song Yuanhe was surprised by Xiao Yuanmu's sudden action, he didn't think much. Today's success really made him very happy, and smiled: "Thank you."

"But since it's clothes for me." Xiao Yuanmu raised his eyes, staring at Song Zhenghe, "then the clothes that had promised me should be delivered soon."

"of course."

Song Yuanhe had already prepared Xiao Yuanmu's clothes, and he didn't know what was going on. Each piece he cut by hand was made according to Xiao Yuanmu's size, so that when the model tried on the clothes Will be more or less different sizes.

But even so, Song Yonghe did not change the original clothes, but made a new one for the model. The clothes for the catwalk show will remain in the studio as a collection, and most of the clothes on the catwalk can only be used. As a style display, ready-to-wear will not be made directly on the stage, but will be changed to a more suitable style for daily or specific occasions according to the style and design.

So in theory, there are only a few pieces of clothes left by Song Yuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu in this world.

Just after the first show was over, some people asked about the custom models of several sets of clothes on the catwalk today. Many designers will make a few high-definition items in addition to the set on the catwalk. The limit is two or three pieces of each garment. Retaining high-end customers is also a way of publicity, but when you heard Feng Tong said that someone wanted those clothes, Song Xunhe immediately refused.

Those clothes were originally designed for Xiao Yuanmu, so they just need to be worn by him.

I just heard that Song Yun and Feng Tong refused to make a dress for the customer. He shook his lips, stepped back half a step under Xiao Yuan Mu Ruoru's sight, stopped Xingchong and ran over Song Xunhe's Seventeen. 2k novel reading network