The day before fashion week.

Liang Ting brought the clothes to Song Qingyou's door to try them on, and she deliberately kept them out of sight in order to surprise those who would come to see the fashion show tomorrow.

In her opinion, Song Qingyou is a natural dresser and looks good in anything she wears.

Although the fashion show mainly highlights the clothes, Song Qingyou's face is a bit dominant, but now she can't care so much. Times have changed, and popularity and popularity are more important than anything else!

After hearing what she said, Song Qingyou originally wanted to give Liang Ting a walk to reassure her.

It turned out that Liang Ting was in a hurry, so before leaving, she patted her shoulder and said:

"Don't worry, as long as you don't fall on stage, it's not important."

"I have great confidence in your face!"

Song Qingyou:......

so be it.

Anyway, she also worked as a model in other worlds for a period of time, so she still has basic professional qualities.

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Fashion week day.

Song Qingyou made her final appearance and was in no hurry to rush to the scene.

However, there were clothes everywhere backstage at the show. She definitely couldn't bring Zhizhi with her today, otherwise the clothes would be covered with cat hair, and it would be hard to say that Liang Ting wouldn't go crazy.

Song Qingyou opened the curtain backstage and looked at the T stage.

Chen Lan had already sat down with the cat bag and was talking to the person next to him. He didn't notice Song Qingyou's gaze.

Zhizhi reacted very quickly, and the cat's head turned around instantly. Unfortunately, the furry cat's face showed no expression.

Song Qingyou waved to her cat and said to Liang Ting who came over:

"I thought I came very late, but I didn't expect that the catwalk hadn't started yet and the audience hadn't arrived yet."

The latter crossed his arms over his chest: "If you hadn't just arrived, I would have thought you were deliberately sarcastic."

"Sarcasm?" Song Qingyou didn't understand.

"Tsk." Liang Ting's face turned ugly, "It's not yet dawn today, but there was news from Emile that Shen Xiyan was going to do a catwalk show on the T stage, but their fashion show was held at the same time as ours... "

Especially other designers who come to see the show will also come to support Shen Xiyan for the sake of her face.

As long as there is a gimmick in the fashion industry, everyone will follow suit.

That’s why there aren’t many viewers at the moment.

Song Qingyou opened Weibo and saw the topic of # Shen Xiyan's first runway show # on the hot search list, and # Emile # also appeared on the hot search list.

It stands to reason that after the last red carpet, Shen Xiyan would not cooperate with this brand.

She frowned slightly:

"Sister Liang, has the news that I'm going to do a catwalk leaked out?"

"Um?"

Liang Ting thought about it, "It shouldn't be possible, right? I, my assistants, and my students are the only ones who know that you are going to do a catwalk show. They have been with me for so long, and they would never be stupid enough to do such a thing!"

Not always.

This sentence rolled to the tip of his tongue and was swallowed by Song Qingyou.

She and Liang Ting haven't talked about anything yet, and rashly questioning someone the other trusts will only make the other party unhappy.

"It's better to think about what to do now."

Liang Ting frowned, "If this continues, no one will watch this show, and sooner or later I will become the laughing stock of the industry!"

Song Qingyou remained silent.

At this time, even if she told her about her upcoming catwalk, she might be accused of following the trend...

In this way, we can only work on other aspects.

Jiuzhou is a brand that originally focuses on national style, and this catwalk is also based on the theme of "Hundred Flowers".

flower……

An idea flashed in Song Qingyou's mind.

Said to Liang Ting, "Even if no one is watching, there are still cameras recording it... Then it is better to make this show unique."

As long as it is unique enough to make it stand out, even if no one watches the show now, there will be people begging to watch the video later.

Liang Ting understood what she meant and frowned and asked:

"Why are you so original?"

She is very confident in clothing design, but not very knowledgeable in other aspects.

Song Qingyou snapped her fingers, lowered her voice and said:

"I know a professor who studies virtual reality technology at University A. Their laboratory recently built a holographic projector..."

"Do you want to use it on the runway?" Liang Ting asked.

"certainly."

"But holographic projection technology has been around a few years ago, but I heard it's not very effective... and it also requires glass and curtains..."

"There's no need to use those." Song Qingyou smiled, "That's a brand new technology that hasn't been made public yet."

Liang Ting looked surprised, "If this is the case, then my show may be remembered by everyone!"

"I'll have someone bring it over."

Song Qingyou went out to make a phone call.

The backstage was still noisy, but Liang Ting's mood calmed down.

She didn't think Song Qingyou would joke about such a thing

——Although I don’t know how the other party knew this kind of information, which can be called confidential.

Of course Liang Ting would not know that Song Qingyou participated in the development of this real holographic projection technology.

And this technology, together with other virtual reality technologies, will be released to the world in the near future.

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The place where Fashion Week is held is really busy.

Song Qingyou finally found a deserted corner before calling Qin Xiuyuan.

After explaining the reasons, Qin Xiuyuan agreed without thinking long.

"The results will be released in two days. It will be good for people to feel the results of our research in advance."

"But Professor Xiao Song, won't you come to the press conference in the next two days? You are obviously the protagonist this time, so it doesn't feel right to let me, an assistant, come on stage to give a report..."

Song Qingyou smiled and said, "You also know that I have a special profession. I may or may not be exposed if I can. When the time comes, Professor Qin won't say that I don't want to come forward. He will say that I am sick."

Qin Xiuyuan reluctantly agreed.

The more Song Qingyou behaves like this, the more she seems to be uninterested in fame and fortune.

A humble genius, which made a group of middle-aged and elderly scientific researchers led by Qin Xiuyuan very fond of him

In fact, it's true that he doesn't admire fame. Song Qingyou still has to make money.

On this basis, it seems good to be able to apply and spread some of the things you have learned.

The two of them were still talking about the press conference, when suddenly a figure jumped over and stuck to the corner where Song Qingyou was standing.

Song Qingyou was about to take action when she saw a familiar face.

"you--"

"Shh-"

Qin Xiuyuan over there heard the commotion and asked with concern: "Professor Song? Did something happen to you over there?"

"It's nothing. I have something else to do here. Please ask someone to deliver the things as soon as possible. I'll hang up now."

"OK, bye."

"Professor?" The person in the corner obviously heard the voice on the phone.

The two people looked at each other, Song Qingyou was smiling:

"It's just my nickname."

"Mr. Gu Xingchen, why are you here?"

And he even hid in the corner, just face to face with her!

"Shh-"

Gu Xingchen put his index finger to his lips again, "I'm being chased! Please help me cover."

Song Qingyou looked up and looked ahead.

When he noticed someone coming, he directly supported the wall with one hand, and then tilted his head to block Gu Xingchen.

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