Chapter 147 (2/2)

By the time she arrived, the conference room was already full.

Last time in the semi-finals, all the qualified designers were present. In addition, there were many tall, long legged and bright models.

When Luo Chenxi appeared, everyone's eyes lit up and looked at her.

After three days, the popularity of theft in Huafeng competition has gone down, but Luo Chenxi has accumulated millions of fans.

Before the finals started, she was on fire.

It's the envy of other competitors.

The staff explained to her: ”miss star, the general situation has been written in the notice. I'll emphasize it again. In principle, the models on the final show are chosen by you. However, as most of the contestants are new designers who are not familiar with the model circle, our group contacted several model agencies that often cooperate with each other and asked them to recommend some people. Today, they will come over and you can talk with them. ”

”Of course, if you have a way to contact other more suitable models, it's OK. You don't have to choose from these people.”

Luo Chenxi nodded, ”I understand, thank you.”

The final show of Huafeng competition will be held in the international fashion week of T City, which is also a major publicity opportunity for SL group.

In order to avoid new designers can not find excellent models, affect the quality of the show, SL group will be recommended.

Luo Chenxi swept around the conference room and soon fell in love with a tall and long legged male model.

Although it's not as tall as Mu Da Shao, and it can't compare with facial features at all, the figure proportion is quite good.

Luo Chenxi quickly walked over and politely asked, ”Hello, I'm No.7 designer star, I want to...”

”I don't want to work with you.”

Before she finished, the male model flatly refused her.

Luo Chenxi frowned, a little disappointed, but did not take it to heart.

Model and designer are two-way choices. It's normal that she likes others and others don't like her.

She quickly went to the next goal: ”Hello, I'd like to invite you to be my runway model in the final.”

”I'm sorry!”

Rejected again!

Luo Chenxi continued to ask. As a result, she asked seven or eight questions in a row, but they were rejected as soon as she opened her mouth.

At last, she realized that something was wrong.

She is the number one in the second round. Recently, there is a fire on the Internet. For a model, being her catwalk model is the most likely to be famous.

How could everyone refuse her?