Chapter 338 So scary (2/2)
”Of course.”
”Imperial will never forget about tonight.”
An uproar rose from the models with full support of her. Each person felt and thought the same thing.
They did receive an invitation to model for An Qing, but they all turned the offer down to join De L'amour.
If you compare the two, De L'amour is smaller in company size, but it is the pillar that held An Qing's status to this very day.
Not only that, Han Yue Ling is still and always will be a legend in the modeling industry. After she retired, they all thought their chance to work with her again had ended.
However, De L'amour sent an invitation to them with her personal signature. How could they turn down such a good opportunity?
Coming to a quick understanding, everyone gets into preparation for the fashion show. Some models sat in chairs to get their makeup done while others had their hair fixed.
Amongst them, a male model was the first to finish since he did not need make up and his hair was buzzed. He stood in place while Yue Ling and Gui Tian Lan fixed the outfit chosen for him.
”Gong Jun, lower your head.”
Yue Ling spoke to him as she reach for a silver chain necklace on the table nearby.
Like an obedient student, Gong Jun quickly oblige and lower his head after stealing a quick glance at the model.
They stood at the same height, but in order to not mess up his outfit, it was better to take precautions and have him lower his head.
Yue Ling place the necklace over his head to his neck and fix it into position.
”Ahem!”
In that same moment, the sound of someone clearing their throat echoes inside the busy room.
Gui Tian Lan who fixing Gong Jun's sleeves turn in the direction of the voice as everyone else did the same.
No different from them, Yue Ling also turn to look. Her hand on the necklace does not move.
Liu Shan, who is now a hairstylist, held out a hair straightener and clamps it loudly in the direction of the cough.
”Gui Zhongmin, do you need me to fix your hair too?”
His head tilt and stares at the little Lolita woman next to the stylist. He did not know whether to laugh or cry at her appearance.
”Ju Suo, why do you look like a panda? Go to Lian Ni Shang, she'll help you put on some concealer. You wouldn't want your ideal husband to see you like that, right?”
”….”
Both Ju Suo and Gui Zhongmin who had just entered the room stare with heavy eyes at the assistant. Neither smiled upon hearing his joke at them.
The man's usual stylish hair looked as if he had just walked out from a snowstorm and the petite woman looked like she hadn't slept in days.
”Shut up stupid assistant.”
Ju Suo curse at Liu Shan without a care about formality. She lifts her short legs and stomps in the direction of the makeup artists. Good thing she didn't run into her ideal husband or else, she would have scared him off.