MTL - Entertainment Industry’s Gourmet Food Service-Chapter 117

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Yun Qing pressed the window and found that his son had just turned his head down and looked at himself with surprise. He pretended to ignore the other party’s stiffness and joked: "Mo Isn't Nair strict? Is it criticizing you? You seem to be very sad!"

"Of course not!" Mo Shaoqing immediately denied.

how is this possible! Where is the strict, obviously very strict!

"Mr. Monel is really responsible!"

"That's good."

Yun Qing did not chase after Monet, let 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 may not be able to go!" Mo Shaoqing took out the nutritious meal list that Monel opened and handed it to Yunqing. "Mr. Monel thinks I am too fat..."

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

Yunqing frowned, did not expect to please the son of the first step on the teacher is not good, "just eat a meal!"

"No!" Mo Shaoqing strongly opposed. He completely believed that if he had a big meal tonight, Monel would definitely see it tomorrow.

And the opportunity to follow the world's supermodel learning is estimated once, although only three days, but he still has to cherish.

Yunqing did not expect her son to be so sincere, and felt very proud in her heart. If she changed someone else, it would definitely be a good match for both of them... He was trying to say something and was interrupted by the ringing of the mobile phone.

On the phone: Yin Wanzhen.

Seeing these three words, Yunqing suddenly lost the desire to pick up.

Mo Shaoqing thought that he was here, the other party was inconvenient, he silently took out the headphones to start listening to music, and then turned his face to the window, pretending to look at the scenery.

When Yun Qing saw it, he couldn’t get it.

He just pressed the answer button, and that was an eager cry: "A Qing, how did you sneak back to the F country..."

Seems to realize that his tone is not very good, Yin Wanzhen softened his voice: "I thought I couldn't contact you, I am worried about you."

Yun Qing silently turned a blank eye, if it is not for the sake of his son, I will pick you up! "If you have something, let's talk!"

"Yes, that is..." Yin Wanyi’s discourse was all blocked in the mouth.

"That I heard that Shaoqing seems to have gone to the F country to participate in the fashion show! Maybe you can see him." In desperation, Yin Wanzhen can only take out his son as a killer.

"I know, I will be with him." Yunqing was slightly proud.

"A Qing, you must talk to me like this!" Yin Wanxi pleaded.

"I don't have time to say anything to you. I and Shaoqing are going to eat, so that's it!" After that, I didn't wait for the other party to answer, Yunqing immediately hanged the phone.

Looking at the "dudu" mobile phone, Yin Wanxi smiled helplessly. For many years, Aqing’s temper was rising, and it was no longer a weak and weak boy.

After the two arrived at the restaurant, Mo Shaoqing was relieved. I don't know why he felt that the temperature in the air plummeted after Mr. Yun took a call.

Yun Qing threw the list of Mo Shaoqing’s hand to the waiter. “Prepare this according to this.”

Turning around with a smile, Mo Shaoqing said: "I promise to let you slim down in these three days, so don't worry." Although he thinks his son is very thin, but the perfectionist of Monel is not close. He is also embarrassed to disobey him.

"I will take you to see someone."

The two followed the waiter in a box and soon they were served.

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

Soon the door was pushed open, and a tall, thin man dressed in an unusual fashion came in and sat down with Yunqing's intimate conversation.

"I will tell you about this, this is Mr. Aldington George. I don't think you will know him!"

Mo Shaoqing certainly won't know, he is the chief designer of the famous campbell (cpL) of the luxury giant.

The founder of Campbell, Campbell Anderson, founded the brand in 1917. His father was a former royal chef in the F room, so once the brand was established, it became the fashion sought after by the upper class of the F country.

Its brand involves clothing, jewelry and watches, leather goods, cosmetics, skin care products, perfumes, etc., each of which is famous.

The brand has great influence in the world. It is said that the establishment of this brand makes the word “luxury” truly known. Therefore, there are brand establishments one after another. Therefore, in the F country, cBL is Bérangère. Such an emerging brand is completely incapable of instigating.

And this Ordington George is not only a designer, but also the photographer and creative director of Campbell.

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

Sure enough, some of the art circles are different from ordinary people.

Mo Shaoqing quickly got up and said hello to him, and introduced himself in Y language.

The other party did not speak so well as Mr. Berenger. He did not look at him in the whole process. He had been talking to Yunqing. He didn’t know what Yunqing said in F language. Ordington George finally saw Mo Shaoqing. At a glance, "Do you want to participate in this catwalk?"

"what!"

Surprise comes too fast like a tornado! Mo Shaoqing did not know what expression to use to reply to each other, causing the whole person to be stiff there.

Yunqing regarded Mo Shaoqing as unintelligible, so he translated it again in Huaxia and gave him a little time to buffer: "One of the shows that Mr. George invited you to participate in, don't you know if you would like it?"

Mo Shaoqing reacted and tried to hold back the excitement inside. "I certainly want it, thank you Mr. George, thank you Mr. Yun."

This year is exactly the 100th anniversary of Campbell's establishment. At this festival, the significance of this show for the Campbell brand is extraordinary.

I want to board this model of the t-stage, but Mr. Yun actually gave this precious opportunity to a stranger, which made Mo Shaoqing could not help but look at him.

Yunqing only did not see it, thinking: It seems that this kid is not very stupid!

A salad without any seasoning is as difficult to swallow as a grass, and Mo Shaoqing can't eat it after eating two.

He didn't understand F in Mandarin, so the whole process was equal to the state of oppression and he talked to Yunqing and Ordington George.

After the dinner was over, Mo Shaoqing was sent back to the apartment where he lived by Yun Qing. Yes, Mr. Berenger actually arranged an apartment for him.

Mo Shaoqing wanted to ask for a few times, but he was stopped by Yun Qing without leaving any traces. It seems that in the aspect of emotional intelligence, Mo Shaoqing feels that he still has some training.

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

Under the moonlight, Yunqing smiled and looked at Mo Shaoqing.

Mo Shaoqing was flashed with a smile, and his heart trembled. His speech was somewhat unfavourable: "Of course it can be! But I may have to wait until I finish all the shows. After all, I need to diet now!"

"it is good."

Mo Shaoqing’s three-day devil training ended very quickly. At first, he felt that it was difficult to swallow the foods that Monel had opened, so he chose not to eat, but after two meals, he found that he was not only hungry. And the hands and feet are soft.

Later, I can't support it. He can only choose to eat it.

The effect is also very gratifying, he lost five pounds in just three days.

Mo Shaoqing was not fat at first. After she lost weight, the entire face changed and her chin became sharper.

Finally, the closing show of Bérangère began.

Backstage

In the dim backstage, the only bright ones are two rows of long dressing tables, crowded with models of different skin colors from all continents, and they are busy squeezing in the background. And the assistants took the clothes back and forth and sent clothes to each model.

Mo Shaoqing saw those experienced models joking around each other, and the model that first staged was nervously sitting in a chair and letting the makeup artist play.

For example, he was fixed in a chair for five hours, and Bérangère's makeup artist helped him make makeup.

Mo Shaoqing thought that the makeup artist would help him paint more stereoscopically. After all, this is in line with the aesthetics of Westerners, but he found that it was not.

His hair was cut short, and the whole face was completely exposed, but he didn't have any so-called dead ends. He still looked very handsome. It was such a hairstyle that always felt his head cool.

The pierced ear that was used for filming was also used. The designer specially selected a Bérangère earring for him.

This show has two sets of costumes, one is a khaki trench coat with black strappy shoes. The second set is a short-sleeved black-yellow sweater with a pair of military green strappy pointed boots on the feet.

At the moment before playing, Mo Shaoqing was still full of sweat.

Because Mo Shaoqing’s team did not publicize the catwalk, the domestic media did not know, and no one came to interview him. The model named Luo Mi arranged by him was in front of him, so he was tight. The mood is slightly better.

Go to him -

Mo Shaoqing stepped on the drums of music and set foot on the t-stage under the eyes of Renesas.

He walked on the stage, and it was dark in the front and back, but he knew that he was filled with audience in this darkness.

He walked straight and step by step. At this moment, Monell taught him to forget his steps, and he seemed to be engraved in his mind, and he unconsciously walked out.

Going to the front of the stage, Mo Shaoqing put a pose in accordance with the designed action, and then walked to the background without delay.

One thing was cooked twice, when the second set of clothes was on the scene, Mo Shaoqing had completely felt no tension, and t was his world.

He put his hands in his pockets, and with a pair of white headphones behind his ears, like a playful bad boy, step by step to you.