My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 735: I will look at you

The models selected by Givenchy as models for this year (regardless of whether they can go to the main venue) are basically international supermodels who have already gained a certain reputation in the fashion circle. Copy this address to browse%77%77%77%2e%62%69%71%69%2e%6d%65

And Yang Guo is completely a newcomer, let alone the fashion capital of Paris, even if he is thrown into the domestic circle, few people probably know him.

However, starting today, on the seventh floor of the Givenchy Hall, and even on the eighth floor, nearly a hundred supermodels have learned of the existence of such a guy.

Although they have no clue about the details and origins of Yang Guo, it does not prevent them from watching Yang Guo like zoo monkeys.

This feeling accompanied Yang Guo through several venues to the small catwalk on the seventh floor.

There are a total of six large, four small and ten catwalks on the huge seventh floor, all of which can be used for rehearsal and training.

It is said that the facilities on the eighth floor are better. The three large catwalks are designed in full accordance with the actual catwalk specifications. They can not only be used for rehearsals, but if necessary, small-scale shows can be organized on the eighth floor.

Don't think about it, the models rehearsing and training upstairs are definitely better than those on the seventh floor.

When Yang Guo arrived on the runway, Barbara was clearing the stage. Although she did not have a loud voice and not enough prestige, the models were afraid to resist with Jacques' feathers, and they packed up and went to other The runway squeezed with others.

"Huh!" Those models are a little better. They don't dare to make noises to catch others' hands, but their assistants are less scrupulous. Many people walk by Yang Guo and look at them in disgust. He glanced at Yang Guo and snorted nonchalantly.

A tall woman who just stood in front of the runway, dressed differently from the others, walked towards Yang Guo and looked at him coldly. Yang Guo looked at this woman who should be of Latin American race inexplicably, and couldn't figure it out.

She is really tall, standing together in flat shoes with Yang Guo with a heel of nearly 1.9 meters, Yang Guo does not feel that she has a height advantage!

Fang Min is more familiar than Yang Guo, she quickly said: "Ms. Gisele, hello! Yang Guo, this is Ms. Gisele and the instructor of the company."

"Okay, no need to say hello!" Giselle stared at Yang Guo, disdainful of his "messy" hairstyle, and said coldly, "I will look at you!"

Throwing down these words, Giselle turned his head and left.

Yang Guo frowned and was seen by Fang Min. She said anxiously: "Yang Guo, even Teacher Giselle has an opinion on us! She was born as a top model in the world and won many awards. What a supermodel, I don’t know how many people want her advice!"

For the sentence that Giselle said just now that I don’t know what I’m going to do, Yang Guo didn’t feel as disgusted as it was when I faced Jacques. He frowned because it was the first time in his life that he saw such a tall woman with his own eyes. .

"Don't care too much about others' opinions, we will try our best to be ourselves!" Yang Guo consoled Fang Min in turn.

Fang Min looked at him dumbfoundingly, wondering why this buddy is so nasty, and everyone is slapped on his nose, he is so calm!

Yang Guo used to say hello to Barbara. Because everyone around had left, and the chairs and tables in front of the runway were empty, Fang Min took Qiqi's hand and found a place to sit and watch.

Qiqi and Fang Min are not very familiar, she looked left and right, sat on the chair and slid down again, trying to run to her father.

"Oh, little...Qiqi." Fang Min hugged Qiqi quickly, remembered the name of Qiqi for a while, and muttered in her ear, "Don't disturb your dad, he wants to study now !"

"Why do Papa study?" Qiqi asked questioningly, not struggling.

"Because, because there are so many great uncles and aunts here, your father has to learn a lot of things to beat them!" Fang Min thought for a moment and said.

When Qiqi heard it, she was displeased. She pouted and said: "My Papa is the best!"

"Your father may be very good in other aspects, but being a model doesn't have to be!" Fang Min looked worriedly over there and listened carefully to Barbara's speech, and said without thinking, "Your father has never done it. Model."

"Papa is the most powerful! The most powerful!" Qiqi quit, she puffed up her mouth and yelled. Listen to the sound, the little guy is really angry!

Fang Min patted his head and found that he was really stupid. Why should he analyze it with a child?

Yang Guo also noticed, he and Barbara guilty, walked over to comfort Qiqi. He took out the ipad from his bag, handed it to Fang Min, and said with a smile: "She is a little active, so please help me take care of it. Qiqi, you have to listen to Aunt Fang, sit here and play quietly, dad is there Work!"

Qiqi muttered, "But, Aunt Fang said no, Qiqi thinks Papa is the best!"

"Yes, yes, Dad is the best! Qiqi will just wait to see how Dad beats them one by one!" Yang Guo laughed, and he punched Qiqi to cheer.

Qiqi understood it, and squeezed his fist at Dad. The little face smiled brightly and the sun said: "Go Papa!"

"Barbara, we can start!" Yang Guo said with a smile when he returned to Barbara.

"Leon, your French is very good, you are also French?" Barbara asked curiously, "My ancestry is South Africa, but I immigrated to France when I was young."

"No." Yang Guo shook his head and smiled, "I am Chinese."

"Then you lived in France before?" Barbara said in surprise, "Your pronunciation is like a pure Paris person!"

Well, Yang Guo has explained this question many times, but helplessly, he read his explanation again.

After chatting for a while, after eliminating the strangeness, Barbara asked him: "Leon, is your makeup artist here?"

Yang Guo shook his head and said, "I don't have my own makeup artist."

Barbara said anxiously: "Then it's troublesome." She didn't have the courage to let Yang Guo jump in the line either.

Yang Guo thought for a while and said, "Barbara~IndoMTL.com~ can we not wear makeup? To tell you the truth, I have never been a model before, and I still have a lot to learn from you, even starting from scratch ."

Barbara was startled, and asked Yang Guo nervously: "You weren't a model before?"

"No. As you can see, I used to be a translator." Yang Guo shook his head and said, "Even if I'm in my home country, I haven't been on the runway."

He looked at Barbara's gloomy face and comforted her: "Barbara, I will study hard, so I will bother you to take a little bit more!"

Barbara is worried about her performance this year! However, even if she is not optimistic about Yang Guo starting from scratch, she still cheers Yang Guo very dedicatedly: "Okay, you have to cheer, I believe you can!"

Although, Yang Guo felt that Barbara was cheering herself up.

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