Chapter 349 (2/2)

”Sorry, I'm not interested.” EVA said decisively.

”Well, that's good. So we... Eh? What do you say Dior asked in surprise. He was sure he had heard it wrong.

”I said, I'm not interested, Mr. Dior.” ”My boss, your excellency Marquis Charles Lee, I am his personal secretary,” she said with a smile

“……” Dior looked at her with regret, regret and heartache, and his eyes toward Li Zitao also had some kind of ”hostility.”

In his opinion, EVA's conditions were so perfect that she was born on the stage, standing in the limelight and admiring and exclaiming.

It's just that the mood comes and goes quickly. Dior knows very well that compared with the big man in front of him, his condition has no temptation.

”Mr. Charlie, welcome to Dior in person. We are making final preparations. Maybe you want to visit backstage?”

”Of course, I'm interested.” He's very interested in the model backstage.

Dior was not surprised. Everyone was interested in the backstage, which was the experience he learned while working in another boutique.

In the backstage, there are two dressing rooms separated by curtains, which are covered with clothes for selection.

At the moment, the space of 100 square meters is full of busy people, dressing tables and models changing clothes.

In Li's opinion, the conservative three-point style has the appeal of the old times.

These models are not as white and tall as he imagined.Although there is no vest line, but everyone's body is maintained well.

Occasionally, there are a few elephant legs, which are ”big models,” which are specially designed to show the clothes designed for tall women with tall skeletons.

At the beginning of the 20th century, most of their wives and children belonged to the ”little giant”. They were absolutely standard ocean horses.

However, ordinary people are not happy to accept, Li Zitao still likes those slim and plump women.

”Sir, you can enjoy your visit here, and I need to do some preparation.” Dior took him backstage and left quickly.

”Miss Gardner, this way, please.” Someone took EVA Gardner to the dressing room, where there were two dressing rooms, one of which was her own ”room.”

”It's not fair.” ”Why are we exposed here, and she can be there?” complained one model, standing in place, changing clothes with a wall

”Don't complain. She's a Hollywood star. Haven't you seen her new movie?”

”Why should I go to see it? Ha, this is Paris, not America.”

”Vivian, Vivian.” Dior's assistant rushed in, shouting.

”Here it is.” The girl, who was struggling to lift her skirt, raised her hand and straightened her body forward. She saw the side of the skirt ”torn” and cracked.

”Oh, God, who gave it to you? My God, God -” seeing Vivian's clothes, the assistant looked around like crazy.

”This is number nine, isn't it?” See each other's appearance, Wei Wei An asks blankly, do not know what oneself do wrong.

”Nine? You said it was Size 9, God. You put it on backwards, you know? There will be people who can't tell - Oh, get out of my way, I can't breathe. ”

The assistant was suffocating, and the dress was one of the themes of their finale, to be handed over to Gardner.

Now, it has been destroyed by a temporary girl.

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