Catwalk

The call was connected not long after the call was made.

A young voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, who is this?"

Gu Nanyan immediately replied: "You said before that you were interested in finding a summer job, but are you still looking for a job now?"

Song Yan's frustration for the past few days was shattered by this phone call. He stood up from his chair with a start and said, "Yes, yes, yes, I'm still looking for a job. Do you need me there?"

Gu Nanyan nodded subconsciously: "Yes, I will add you on WeChat through my mobile phone number, and the address will be sent directly to your WeChat. If it is convenient, you can report here tomorrow. The salary is 3,000 a month, is that okay?"

Although the salary of 3,000 yuan was very small for Song Yan, he couldn't bear it and he was in urgent need of money now.

After settling the work matters, Gu Nanyan practiced according to Jiaremi's requirements.

In the past, she only did various medical experiments in the laboratory and had no chance to come into contact with high heels.

Although this is not her first time wearing it, the height of seven or eight centimeters is still difficult for her to control.

After trying a few times, his ankle was already slightly red. After practicing for a whole day and night, Gu Nanyan was barely able to hold on on the catwalk.

Soon it was time for the show.

An hour before going on stage, Jia Ruimi carefully carried a piece of exquisite black forest cake and gave it to Gu Nanyan to eat

Gu Nanyan stood at the edge of the stage. The lights outside were bright, and the transparent glass stage looked like it was made of crystals. In this entire venue, even the chairs were shining with light.

The scene in front of me is not just a show, but a perfect piece of art.

The moment Gu Nanyan saw this venue, his impression of Jiaremi also changed.

"Baby, I believe you can control this place." Jiaremi said, leaning against Gu Nanyan affectionately.

He loves this stage and is willing to dedicate everything to this stage.

Because of this, after confirming that Gu Nanyan was his muse, he non-stop presented all the pictures in his mind one by one, even though the cost of this venue was far more than any of his previous shows.

"Really?" Gu Nanyan glanced at the people who were entering the venue one after another, his black and white eyes were very calm.

"Of course, I have a pretty good eye. I believe this one will be the most significant event on my resume."

Outside the show.

Fang Yuan stuffed the two tickets she had finally obtained into Lin Yue's hands.

After the banquet, Lin Yue also investigated Jiaremi. After knowing how representative his works were in the circle, Lin Yue became fascinated by the clothes he designed.

It’s just that tickets for Jiaremi’s show are really hard to come by.

Zhang Siyu saw Lin Yue staring at the silhouette on the poster and said, "If you ask me, Lin Yue with a figure like this can directly go to the show and become a model."

Her flattery hit Lin Yue right in the heart.

She smiled and said: "No, but do you think the silhouette on this poster looks like a person?"

Fang Yuan and Zhang Siyu looked at the poster, their eyebrows full of doubts.

It's so dark that no one can tell who it is.
Chapter completed!