Chapter 400: The Catwalk (I)

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"Hello Miss Kim Tae-yeon, please come with me. ”

"Okay, thanks. ”

On October 31, at the Seoul Trade Exhibition Center, a long-brewing fashion show was being prepared. When Taeyeon arrived at the scene, she suddenly felt like she was coming to Seoul for the first time, and a strong fashion atmosphere came to her face!

Originally, I went to the beauty salon today to dress up carefully, but when I arrived here, I suddenly lost my confidence.

In particular, Taeyeon's height is becoming more and more noticeable here. Unconsciously, she became a little more jerky and restrained, no longer looking left and right, and concentrating on following behind the staff who greeted her.

I also came to participate in the catwalk!

A few days ago, I inexplicably received an invitation to the catwalk! In South Korea, artists are often invited to walk the catwalk, but most of them are artists with excellent height, excellent figure, and a strong sense of fashion, and she never dreamed that she would receive an invitation to the catwalk one day!

asked the agent, but the agent was also inexplicable, but he hurriedly persuaded her to agree. A good thing like this pie in the sky will only be missed by a fool!

To be honest, Taeyeon herself didn't want to agree, and she couldn't help but feel ashamed of herself just thinking about the height of the model on the runway. In addition, his fashion sense is not very strong, and if he makes any mistakes, he is easy to be ridiculed and ridiculed.

However, under the persuasion of her agent, she eventually came.

"It's here. This is your standby room. The staff took her and her agent to a waiting room with a closed door. He knocked lightly on the door.

"Thank you. Taeyeon thanked her. There was a stunned and worried expression on his face.

Is it with other models?

The door opened, revealing a familiar figure.

Taeyeon's eyes widened, isn't this Park Ji-hoon's assistant? instantly guessed the reason, and an irrepressible surprise welled up from the bottom of his heart, as if he met a relative from his hometown when he was alone in a foreign country and lonely and helpless!

"Please come in. Park Ji-hoon's assistant said hello to Taeyeon after greeting the staff.

"Oh, thanks. Taeyeon said hurriedly.

When I walked into the standby room, I felt a feeling of lightness and lack of effort under my feet. As expected, I saw the figure I was expecting. Sitting in front of the mirror and applying makeup.

"Isn't it cold?" Park Ji-hoon couldn't turn his head, but he saw Taeyeon's arrival through the mirror, the corners of his mouth turned slightly, a smile flashed, his eyes wandered, and after looking at her in the mirror, he asked. It was the last day of October, but she was wearing an off-white denim shorts, and the upper body was fine, a white knitted sweater. But the small half of the shoulders are exposed, the skin is as white as mutton fat and jade, and the narrow black shoulder straps. Her hair grew a lot, and her slightly curly medium-length hair naturally fell over her shoulders, but her bangs were tied back to make a little contribution to her height.

"Hehe......" Taeyeon laughed with a sigh of relief, then alertly retracted her low laugh and said, "A little." "The makeup artists who put on Park Ji-hoon's makeup are all strangers.

Park Ji-hoon raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Mr. Park Ji-hoon, don't move your eyebrows. The makeup artist said suddenly.

"Yes. Park Ji-hoon, who was about to say something, replied and was honest at the same time.

"Flutter!" Taeyeon couldn't help but purse her lips and chuckle, then bowed down to greet Kim Min-joon and the others.

Soon, another makeup artist came to put on her makeup and hairstyle. I came to the interview and rehearsal before, but I didn't see Park Ji-hoon.

The standby room was silent, save for the occasional whisper from a makeup artist.

Not being with other models makes Taeyeon feel much more comfortable. However, it was a little boring to be quiet, and Park Ji-hoon didn't even speak, and couldn't help but look sideways in the mirror.

Frowning slightly-even though it has been 11 years since his debut, he is still not used to being touched on the face--his eyes are "focused" at himself in the mirror, and people who don't know are afraid that he will think he is very narcissistic. However, in fact, he was letting go and thinking about his own affairs.

The face that was originally just delicate suddenly became handsome after passing through the hands of the makeup artist, especially the lips, eyes, and eyebrows, which are full of charm!

By the way, I haven't asked him what he is doing with such an invitation to himself!

He didn't move, but one foot sneaked a kick in his calf.

"What?" Park Ji-hoon asked as he retracted his thoughts.

"Why did you send me such an invitation?" Taeyeon asked, pouting slightly.

"Isn't it good?" Park Ji-hoon's eyes also moved slightly, looking at Taeyeon in the mirror.

"It's not ......" Taeyeon involuntarily shrank her eyes and said weakly.

"What's that?" Park Ji-hoon asked with some force.

"Nothing. Taeyeon hesitated and said.

Park Ji-hoon kept paying attention to her expression, and saw the hesitation and cringe in her eyes. However, he just pretended not to see anything, and did not say anything.

It took a lot of effort to get such an invitation, just so that she could experience a catwalk. The catwalk is a stage to show herself and bloom herself, and I hope she can use this to improve and have more confidence in herself. Of course, none of this was told to her.

Taeyeon also quieted down.

Suddenly I remembered that I had decided to keep the relationship with him as an ordinary friend--it must be so! There seemed to be a strong attraction in him, and it would be difficult to restrain himself if he did not distance himself. Just like just now, I unconsciously became happy and wanted to be close to him, even if it was just to talk.

Time passed quietly in silence.

After putting on makeup, the two changed their costumes and then went backstage.

All the models are gathered here, mostly women, and the air seems to be filled with an alluring fragrance. However, what touches me the most is the invisible competition, which is not much better than those female models. Laughing in twos and threes. But. Except for the small group of "threes, threes, twos, twos", they don't look at other peers! Even if they accidentally meet their eyes, they just pretend to stagger as if nothing happened, and they are naturally like the same pole of a magnet!

When Taeyeon arrived, Park Ji-hoon was talking to a middle-aged man, who was Jung Joon-hee, the designer of the catwalk. Although he is not exaggerated, he has a strong fashion atmosphere all over his body - in Korea, as an artist. You have to have a certain sense of fashion.

Park Ji-hoon saw Taeyeon and beckoned to her.

It is precisely this action that made many female models on the scene stop talking one after another and focus on Taeyeon! Park Ji-hoon is now the best husband candidate in the eyes of young Korean women, especially the models who want to enter the film and television industry, and they pay more attention to him. Therefore, even if it was just a beckoning action, it made these people instantly feel a little more hostile and scrutinizing towards Taeyeon.

Taeyeon could clearly feel the hostility in her eyes, and she pursed her lips unconsciously. Dispelled the idea of smiling and signaling to these people, and walked straight to Park Ji-hoon and Jung Jun-hee.

"It's so short!" on the way. A very soft voice was heard very clearly. No one was stupid, and the volume was well controlled, and only she could hear it when she had just passed by.

His expression stiffened slightly, and then he walked over as if nothing had happened. Whatever happens, on such occasions, the first to start a dispute will be ostracized.

“oppa。 Walking to the front and back, he first greeted Park Zhixun, and then bowed slightly and greeted Zheng Junxi: "Hello, Mr. Zheng Junxi." ”

"Hello, Miss Kim Tae-yeon. Zheng Junxi said lightly. Anyway, he is also a designer who is internationally famous, and he is not satisfied with Taeyeon. However, this time he did take a fancy to Park Ji-hoon's popularity and temperament, and the main invitation was tantamount to owing Park Ji-hoon a favor, so he agreed to let Taeyeon participate in this catwalk.

With Park Ji-hoon's current identity and status, if he can agree to attend the catwalk, there must be a human element!

"I'm sorry. After saying hello, he turned to leave.

There's still a lot to do.

"Why are you more nervous than me?" Park Ji-hoon waited for him to leave, looked at Taeyeon, and suddenly said. Taeyeon's expression is not very good, especially the eyes, which are a little like a child who has lost his parents.

"Is OPPA still nervous?" Taeyeon asked with a forced smile.

Park Ji-hoon's dress made her feel more and more pressure. Leather shoes and trousers, which look decent, but the upper body is mutated, is the kind of jacket in the style of the coat, exaggerated and eye-catching, but the inside is a meticulous white shirt and tie, which has an elegant British style.

In her opinion, Park Ji-hoon digested this outfit very well, and Jung Jun-hee really put his heart into it. In contrast, her outfit is like an ordinary city girl, with no highlights to speak of - Jung Jun-hee thinks she can't digest the outfit she designed, and reluctantly designs such a decent outfit. However, it really took a lot of thought to avoid the audience's attention to her leg length with a long black skirt up to the ankles.

Park Ji-hoon did not speak, but handed her his hands.

"Huh?" Taeyeon's eyes widened. Park Ji-hoon's palms were covered with sweat stains! His heart suddenly burst out, and a strong sense of tension swept through his body! He was so nervous, what should he do?

"It's been a long time since I've been to this kind ......of event, and you know, I've been a little stressed and emotionally sensitive lately," Park said. It's nothing more than a meaning, I'm very nervous and worried!

It doesn't look like he's helping Taeyeon relieve his emotions, but it's like putting all the pressure on the latter's shoulders!

Taeyeon's face became even more ugly.

"Jihoon oppa!" At this time, a somewhat snorting and coquettish woman's voice suddenly came from the side.

The two turned their heads to look, and saw a girl with a height of 1.7 meters walking over with elegant steps, first glanced at Taeyeon, then turned to Park Ji-hoon, and asked, "Ji-hoon OPPA is participating in the catwalk for the first time, right?

Even though she was already trying to control it, Taeyeon's expression gradually became stiff. (To be continued.) )