Chapter 117:

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date="2021-02-09"

title="Chapter 117: "

weight="125392"

series = ["Entertainment Industry’s Gourmet Food Service"]

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Yun Qing pressed the window, and found that his son changed his dejected head and looked at herself in surprise. He pretended to ignore the other party’s stiffness and joked: "Is Monel very strict? Did he criticize you? You seem sad. Look like!"

"Of course not!" Mo Shaoqing denied immediately.

How can it be! Where is very strict, it is obviously very strict!

"Mr. Monell is really responsible!"

"That's good."

Yun Qing did not chase after Monel anymore, letting Mo Shaoqing breathe a sigh of relief.

"Go, take you to a big meal!" Yun Qing opened the door and let Mo Shaoqing sit in.

"But, I might not be able to go!" Mo Shaoqing took out the nutritional meal list that Monell had prescribed and handed it to Yun Qing, "Mr. Monell thinks I am too fat..."

"You'resofat." is like a spell, deeply rooted in his mind.

Yun Qing frowned. She didn't expect that the first step to please her son would be unfavorable, "Just eat a meal and be fine!"

"No!" Mo Shaoqing strongly objected. He fully believed that if he had a big meal tonight, Monell would be able to see it tomorrow.

Moreover, the opportunity to learn from the world's supermodels is probably only once. Although only three days, he still has to cherish it.

Yun Qing didn't expect her son to be so sincere, and she felt very proud in her heart. If he changed someone else, he would definitely have to please both ends... He was about to say something and was interrupted by the phone ringtone.

The phone shows: Yin Wanjun.

Seeing these three words, Yun Qing suddenly lost all the sex she wanted to pick up.

Mo Shaoqing thought he was here and the other party was inconvenient, so he silently took out his headphones and started listening to music, then turned his face out of the window, pretending to be watching the scenery.

Upon seeing this, Yun Qing couldn't even think about it.

He just pressed the answer button, and there was an eager shout on the other end: "A Qing, why did you sneak back to Country F without saying a word..."

As if realizing that his tone was not very good, Yin Wanjun softened his voice: "I thought I couldn't contact you anymore, I was so worried about you."

Yun Qing rolled her eyes silently, if it weren't for her son's sake, I would answer your call! "Just talk about it!"

"That's right..." Yin Wanjun's words were all blocked in his throat.

"I heard that Young Minister seems to have gone to F country to participate in the fashion show! Maybe you can meet him." In desperation, Yin Wanjun could only use his son as a killer.

"I know, I'll be with him." Yun Qing was a little proud.

"A Qing, you must talk to me like this!" Yin Wanjun begged.

"I don't have time to talk to you right now, Young Minister and I are going to eat, so let's do it!" After speaking, Yun Qing immediately hung up the phone without waiting for any answer from the other party.

Looking at the beeping cell phone, Yin Wanjun smiled helplessly. After years of absence, A Qing's temper has risen. He is no longer a warm and weak teenager.

Mo Shaoqing breathed a sigh of relief after the two arrived at the restaurant. He didn't know why he felt that the temperature in the air dropped sharply after Mr. Yun answered a call.

Yun Qing threw the list in Mo Shaoqing's hand to the waiter, "Prepare one according to this."

Turning around and smiling, he said to Mo Shaoqing, "I promise to let you lose weight in these three days, so don't worry." Although he thinks his son is already very thin, but the perfectionist Monet is not enough. , He was also embarrassed to disobey him.

"I will take you to meet someone."

The two sat down in a box with the waiter, and soon someone served one after another.

The appetizer is two ham and sesame salad, while Mo Shaoqing's is a salmon vegetable salad, and the drink is vegetable juice. He thinks this might be his only dish tonight.

Soon the door was pushed open, and a tall and thin man dressed in unusual fashion came in and had a close conversation with Yun Qing and sat down.

"Let me introduce to you. This is Mr. Aldington George. I think you don't know him!"

Mo Shaoqing certainly does not know, he is the chief designer of Campbell (CPL) of the famous luxury giant.

Campbell's founder, Campbell Anderson, founded this brand in 1917. His father was the former royal costume designer of the F royal family, so once the brand was established, it became a fashion sought after by the upper-class society of F country.

Its brands involve clothing, jewelry and their watches, leather goods, cosmetics, skin care products, perfumes, etc., each of which is well-known.

The brand has a great influence in the world. It is said that the establishment of this brand made the word "luxury" truly known by people, so there have been successive brand establishments. Therefore, the CBL in F country is Bérangère Such an emerging brand cannot shake its position at all.

And this Aldington George is not only a designer, but also Campbell's queen photographer and creative director.

However, it is said that this person's private life is extremely chaotic, and there is a lover who is more than twenty years younger than him.

Sure enough, those who are in the art circle have some small hobbies that are different from ordinary people.

Mo Shaoqing quickly got up to salute him and introduced himself in Y language.

The other party was not as good at talking as Mr. Beranger. He basically didn't look at him all the time. He was talking to Yun Qing all the time. I don't know what Yun Qing said to him in F. Aldington George finally gave Mo Shaoqing a straight look. Do you want to participate in this catwalk?"

"what!"

Surprises come too fast like a tornado! Mo Shaoqing didn't know what expression to use to reply to each other for a while, causing the whole person to be stiff.

Yun Qing regarded Mo Shaoqing as if he didn't understand, so he translated it again in Chinese, and gave him some time to buffer: "Mr. George invited you to participate in one of the shows, I wonder if you would like it?"

Only then did Mo Shaoqing react, and desperately resisted the excitement in his heart and said: "Of course I would, thank you Mr. George, thank you Mr. Yun."

This year happens to be the 100th anniversary of the establishment of Campbell. At this juncture, the significance of this show to the brand of Campbell is extraordinary.

The model who wanted to be on the runway did not know where he was, and Mr. Yun actually gave himself this precious opportunity to a stranger, which made Mo Shaoqing look at him more.

Yun Qing just pretended not to see it, and thought: It seems that this kid is not very stupid!

Salad without any seasoning is as difficult to swallow as grass. Mo Shaoqing couldn't eat it after two bites.

And he didn't understand F Mandarin, so the whole process was equivalent to watching Yun Qing talking with Aldington George in a daze.

After the dinner, Mo Shao Qing was sent back to her temporary apartment by Yunqing. That's right, Mr. Berenger actually arranged an apartment for him.

Mo Shaoqing wanted to ask several times, but Yun Qing stopped him back without leaving a trace. It seems that in terms of emotional intelligence, Mo Shaoqing thinks he still has some practice.

"I heard that your cooking skills are very good. I don't know if I don't have the honor to taste it?"

Under the moonlight, Yun Qing looked at Mo Shaoqing with a smile.

Mo Shaoqing's smile flashed and her heart trembled, and her words were a little unfavorable: "Of course it is possible! But it may have to wait for me to finish all the shows. After all, I need to go on a diet now!"

"it is good."

Mo Shaoqing’s three-day devil training was quickly over. At first, he found it difficult to swallow the food that Monell prescribed, so he chose not to eat it, but after two meals, he found that he was not only hungry and stomach ache. , And soft hands and feet.

Later, he couldn't make it anymore, he could only choose to eat.

The effect is obviously gratifying, he lost five catties in just three days.

Mo Shaoqing was originally not fat. After losing weight, his entire face changed and his chin became sharper.

Finally, Bérangère's closing show began.

Backstage

In the dim backstage, the only bright thing is the two long rows of dressing tables, on either side of which are crowded with models of different skin tones from all continents, they are busy squeezing in the backstage to make-up. And the assistants ran back and forth with the clothes, sending clothes to each model.

Mo Shaoqing saw the experienced models chatting and joking with each other, while the first-time models were nervously sitting in chairs and letting the makeup artist play with them.

For example, Mo Shaoqing was fixed in a chair for five hours before Bérangère's makeup artist helped him put on makeup.

Mo Shaoqing thought that the makeup artist would help him draw more three-dimensional, after all, this was in line with Western aesthetics, but found that it was not the case.

His hair was cut short and his entire face was completely exposed, but he didn't have any so-called dead ends, he still looked handsome, and it was such a hairstyle that always made his head cool.

Earrings that needed to be punched for filming were also used before, and the designer specially selected a Bérangère earring for him.

He has two outfits for this show, one is a khaki windbreaker with black lace-up shoes. The second set is a short-sleeved black gauze sweater with a pair of military green strappy boots on the feet.

Mo Shaoqing was still sweating his hands at the moment before playing.

Because Mo Shaoqing’s team did not publicize the catwalk, the domestic media did not know about it, and no one came to interview him. In addition, the model named Romeo arranged by Yun Qing walked in front of him, which made him tight. The mood improved slightly.

It's him--

Mo Shaoqing stepped on the drum beat of the music and stepped onto the runway under Resha's expectant gaze.

He walked on the stage, it was pitch black before and after, but he knew that the audience was full in this darkness.

He walked in a straight line step by step. At this moment, the steps Monel taught him seemed to have forgotten, and it seemed to be engraved in his mind, and he came out unconsciously.

Walking to the forefront of the stage, Mo Shaoqing posed a pose according to the designed action, and then walked to the backstage unhurriedly.

Knowing one thing twice, Mo Shaoqing didn't feel the tension at all when he changed his second suit on the court. The catwalk was his world.

With his hands in his pockets and a pair of white earphones behind his ears, he walks towards you step by step like a bad guy playing with the world.