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The day before Fashion Week.

Liang Ting took the clothes to Song Qingyou’s door to try them on. She even deliberately avoided people’s eyes and ears in order to surprise the people who came to the fashion show tomorrow.

In her eyes, Song Qingyou was a natural clothes rack. She looked good in anything.

Although the main focus of the fashion show was clothes, and Song Qingyou’s face was a bit overwhelming, she couldn’t care less now. Times had changed, and popularity was more important than anything else!

Song Qingyou heard her words and wanted to give Liang Ting a chance to rest assured.

In the end, Liang Ting was in a hurry. Before she left, she patted her shoulder and said, “Don’t worry, as long as you don’t fall on stage, it’s fine. The catwalk is not important.”

“I have confidence in your face!”

Song Qingyou was speechless.

That was it.

After all, she had been a model in another world for some time, so she had the basic professional qualities.

On the day of Fashion Week.

Song Qingyou was the finale, so she wasn’t in a hurry to rush to the scene.

However, there were clothes all over the backstage of the show. She definitely couldn’t bring Zhizhi with her today. Otherwise, if those clothes were stuck with cat fur, it was hard to say if Liang Ting wouldn’t go crazy.

Song Qingyou pulled open the curtain backstage and looked at the runway.

Chen Lan had already sat down with the cat carrier and was talking to the person next to her, so she didn’t notice Song Qingyou’s gaze.

However, Zhizhi reacted very quickly and turned its head around. Unfortunately, its furry cat face could not be seen.

Song Qingyou waved at her cat and said to Liang Ting,

“I thought I was late. 1 didn’t expect that the show hadn’t even started yet, and the audience hadn’t even arrived yet.”

“If you hadn’t just arrived, 1 would have thought that you were deliberately mocking me.”

“Sarcasm?” Song Qingyou didn’t understand.

“Tsk.” Liang Ting’s expression was ugly. “It’s not even dawn today, and there’s already news from Emil that Shen Xiyan is going on the runway. It just so happens that their fashion show will be held at the same time as ours…”

Especially the other designers who came to watch the show, they would also go over to support Shen Xiyan.

As long as there was a gimmick in the fashion industry, everyone would take the initiative to follow suit.

That was why there weren’t many spectators.

Song Qingyou opened Weibo and saw the topic #Shen Xiyan’s first runway show# on the hot search list, along with #Emil.

Logically speaking, after the red carpet last time, Shen Xiyan would not cooperate with this brand.

She frowned slightly.

“Sister Liang, did the news of me going on the runway leak out?”

“Hmm?”

Liang Ting thought about it. “I don’t think so, right? The only ones who know that you’re going to walk the runway are me, my assistants, and my students. They’ve been with me for so long, they’re not stupid enough to do such a thing!”

That might not be the case.

Song Qingyou swallowed the words back down her throat.

She and Liang Ting had not reached the stage where they could talk about everything. If she rashly questioned someone she trusted, it would only make the other party unhappy.

“It’s better to think about what to do now.”

Liang Ting tapped her forehead. “If this continues, no one will be watching this show. 1’11 become the laughing stock of the industry sooner or later!”

Song Qingyou was silent.

At this time, even if she told people that she was going to walk the runway, they might say that she was following the trend…

In this case, she could only work on other aspects.

The brand of Kyushu was originally focused on the national style. This time, the catwalk was also based on the theme of “Hundred Flowers”.

Flowers…

Song Qingyou had a flash of inspiration.

She said to Liang Ting, “Even if no one really watches, there are still cameras recording it…Then why don’t we make this show unique?”

As long as they were creative enough to be out of the circle, even if no one watched the show now, there would be people begging to watch the video later.

Liang Ting understood what she meant. She frowned and asked, “How so?”

She was very confident in fashion design, but she didn’t know much about other aspects.

Song Qingyou snapped her fingers and said in a low voice, “1 know a professor who studies virtual reality technology at University A. Their laboratory recently made a holographic projector…”

“You want to use it on the runway?” Liang Ting asked.

“Of course.”

“But holographic projection technology has been around for a few years, but 1 heard that it’s not very good…Moreover, we still need glass and curtains…”

“There’s no need to use those.” Song Qingyou smiled.” That’s a completely new technology. It hasn’t been made public yet.”

Liang Ting looked surprised. “If that’s the case, then my show will be remembered by everyone!”

“I’ll get someone to send 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 this.

Even though he didn’t know how the other party knew about this confidential information.

Of course, Liang Ting didn’t know that Song Qingyou was the one who had participated in the development of this holographic projection technology.

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

The place where Fashion Week was held was really lively.

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

After explaining the reason, Qin Xiuyuan agreed without thinking for long.

“The results will be released in two days. It’s good to let people feel the results of our research in advance.”

“But is Professor Song really not coming to the press conference in two days? You’re clearly the main character this time, yet you let me, your assistant, go on stage to give a report… Something doesn’t feel right.”

Song Qingyou smiled. “You know that my job is special. I’d better not expose myself. When the time comes, don’t tell Professor Qin that I don’t want to show up. You have to say that I’m sick.”

Qin Xiuyuan agreed helplessly.

The more Song Qingyou acted like this, the more it seemed like she didn’t care about fame.

Qin Xiuyuan and the group of middle-aged and elderly researchers had a good impression of this humble genius.

In fact, it was true that Song Qingyou didn’t care about fame. She still had to earn money.

On this basis, it seemed good to be able to apply and spread what he had learned.

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

Song Qingyou was about to make a move when she saw a familiar face.

“You-”

“Shh-”

“Professor Song?” Qin Xiuyuan asked with concern when he heard the commotion. “Did something happen on your side?”

“It’s nothing. 1 still have something to do here. Please get someone to send the things over as soon as possible. I’ll hang up first.”

“Alright, goodbye.”

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

Their eyes met, and Song Qingyou smiled insincerely.

“This is just my nickname.”

“As for Mr. Gu Xingchen, why are you here?”

Moreover, he hid in a corner and was right in front of her!

“Shh-”

Gu Xingchen pressed his index finger to his lips again. “I was chased here!

Cover for me.”

Song Qingyou looked up.

Noticing that someone was coming over, she directly supported herself against the wall with one hand and then tilted her head to block Gu Xingchen..