"...It's getting more and more like it." Su Mo muttered softly, but Jiang Jianhuan overheard her.
“That’s right next to you.” She rubbed Wangcai’s head without looking at him, but Su Mo was taken aback.
"It's alright, it's fine if he's like a child." After a while, he nodded and said. From now on, he would protect him.
After the design drafts for the First Snow series were released, they received unanimous approval. The overall style is consistent with the theme, with a white base and other cool tones such as cyan, black, and light gray used on top. At first glance, it looks like a snow-covered landscape, shrouded in a cool and serene atmosphere, embodying minimalist coolness.
In addition to women's wear, there were also a few men's outfits in this collection. There were no problems at first, but when it came time to select models, it was discovered that almost no one could pull them off.
It's not that the clothes are bad-looking, but something is missing; they don't really express what the clothes are trying to convey.
Jiang Jianhuan stared at it for a moment, and after much deliberation, finally made a decision.
After dinner, while resting, Jiang Jianhuan and Su Mo sat on the sofa. He washed some fruit, and Jiang Jianhuan was looking at something on his iPad.
"Take a look, these are some menswear pieces from my fashion show."
Jiang Jianhuan waved to him and moved the iPad in his hand over. It showed pictures of several finished clothes with a light gray background and simple and unique designs. Su Mo took it, looked at it for a few moments, and nodded.
"It looks great."
"Then would you like to... wear it to a fashion show?" Jiang Jianhuan asked hesitantly.
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After asking the question, she felt uneasy and looked at Su Mo with anxious eyes. A moment of silence fell over the room.
"Is it to help you?" Su Mo was very calm, even bordering on gentle, and Jiang Jianhuan nodded.
“Hmm, we haven’t been able to find a suitable model for this menswear collection, but I think it would suit you perfectly.”
"good."
"Huh? Huh!" Jiang Jianhuan didn't react at first, then realized that he had agreed. She hadn't expected him to be so decisive.
"Are you really okay?" she asked again to confirm. Su Mo nodded and joked.
"It's okay, maybe no one will recognize me anyway."
Jiang Jianhuan just grinned foolishly, hugged him tightly, and whispered, "Su Mo, you're so good to me."
With this problem solved, it felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders. On the day Su Mo went to try on clothes and walk the runway, she wore a mask. Jiang Jianhuan had informed the relevant staff beforehand, and everyone reacted normally.
The clothes in this series seemed to be tailor-made for him. When Su Mo came out after changing, everyone was stunned for a moment. Only Jiang Jianhuan knew that the original source of inspiration was him. No one else could fit him so perfectly.
Su Mo obediently let her do whatever she wanted throughout the whole process. Even though they knew the two might be friends, people around couldn't help but murmur when they saw this scene.
Jiang Jianhuan was fastening Su Mo's buttons. Due to their height difference, from other people's perspective, it looked like Su Mo was nestled in his arms. Su Mo looked down at her, her long eyelashes slightly parted, and a gentle light flowed in her eyes.
Right after they finished, Jiang Jianhuan was pulled aside by Xu Xue, who whispered something to him.
"Jian Huan, why would Su Mo agree to walk the runway for you? That's so strange."
"As I said, we've been in contact since our last collaboration, so I'm very happy that he's willing to come."
"Really..." Xu Xue looked at her and thought, "You don't seem surprised at all, but rather surprisingly calm."
"Yes. I have to go now, I won't talk to you anymore." Jiang Jianhuan turned and left. Xu Xue watched her back, shook her head, and dismissed the unrealistic thoughts in her mind.
Su Mo walked around the venue twice and that was about it. Just as things were nearing their end, Jiang Jianhuan packed her things and left with him. The two of them disappeared from the venue together.
"I have a feeling... that Jianhuan and this big star have a special relationship..." Hao Xiao whispered as she leaned closer, and Xu Xue immediately snapped out of her daze.
You think so too! Right?
Although the two didn't interact much, their eye contact and gestures conveyed a strong sense of familiarity and understanding, making them seem like strangers interacting.
Hao Xiao stared in the direction where the two had disappeared, stroked his chin, and looked thoughtful.
"What are we having for dinner tonight?" As soon as they were out of public view, Jiang Jianhuan immediately took Su Mo's arm, looked up at her with a grin and asked. Su Mo thought for a moment.
"How about steak today?"
"Okay, okay, I want to eat spaghetti too."
"Okay, I'll go back and buy it and make it."
......
On the day the show officially began, many celebrities and media came. You Yan sat calmly and gracefully, while the reporters next to her seemed to have seen big news and kept taking pictures of her.
That's how this industry works. Whoever is popular, can generate traffic and create buzz, becomes the object of everyone's pursuit; conversely, those who aren't are deliberately ignored.
Yu Yan was used to this kind of scene. She sat there without changing her expression, her eyes fixed on the stage, waiting for it to begin.
The overhead lights dimmed instantly, and the next second, snowflakes began to flutter on the large screen in the center. They were pure white and cold, very realistic, and the music was also an ethereal melody.
The models have arrived.
The unified cool color scheme and style perfectly blend into the atmosphere of the moment. At first glance, it seems as if it is walking towards you from the vast snowfield, draped in a cold and aloof aura, like a cold knife being drawn from its sheath, yet filled with a peaceful and strange beauty.
The unique and refreshing designs were flawless throughout, with each garment captivating the eye and keeping viewers glued to the screen.
Finally, after the crowd dispersed and the female model disappeared from the stage, a man suddenly appeared in the empty space and slowly walked forward.
He made no attempt to conceal himself, his entire face exposed to the camera. Beneath his makeup were overly refined eyebrows and eyes, and his hair appeared frosty, slightly white.
He wore a light blue hooded jacket with roughly divided diamond-shaped color blocks, beige trousers, and a white shirt underneath.
The aloofness remained consistent, yet it was even more eye-catching than in previous exhibitions. Its overall temperament and appearance were too outstanding, and the clothes it wore became even more dazzling and attractive because of this uniqueness.
After a brief moment of stunned silence, many celebrities in the front row recognized Su Mo and were somewhat incredulous. However, as he drew closer and his face became clearer, they all calmed down after their initial surprise, only finding it unbelievable.