novelraw Chapter 198 Entertaining Leslie Cheung 6
Chapter 198 Entertaining Leslie Cheung 6
Because Ling Qianxia helped Leslie Cheung design the performance costumes, no one knows better than her what kind of feeling the clothes and people match together to express. In order not to affect Leslie Cheung's overall look, Chen Shufen also invited Ling Qianxia to work with the hair stylist and makeup artist Help my brother set makeup and style.
The news that Ling Qianxia helped Leslie Cheung to customize concert costumes, after Chen Shufen asked Ling Qianxia's opinion, sold the news to a Hong Kong newspaper that she had a good relationship with, and it was already known that they reported and promoted it.
This time, the people who came to Leslie Cheung's concert were not only his fans and friends, but the formerly arrogant fashion industry leader heard the news. On the one hand, he felt unbelievable, and on the other hand, he hurriedly ordered his assistant to buy tickets.
Yes, buy a ticket.
Because Leslie Cheung did not reserve many seats for himself in this concert, almost all of them were sold to the public.
Parents and friends each have one ticket, and there is no room left to give to the design masters who heard the news and suddenly clamored to come, so they can only be wronged to buy tickets to enter the venue.
They are usually invited to attend a fashion show or fashion week, and the organizers don't invite them three times and promise a bunch of benefits, so these "big shots" condescend to come and take a look.
To put it aside, with their arrogance, even if a world-class super singer sends them an invitation, they will all ignore it.What's more, Leslie Cheung has just risen in the Hong Kong music scene, and there is no "little star" with a stable status. It is merciful not to ridicule him for wearing a chicken feather costume and a peacock.
But this time is different, Sunny, whom they regard as the "Queen of the Fashion Circle" and "Hand of God" and who are crazily sought after all day, agreed to be the chief designer of a star, or to make the costumes they usually dismiss the most. ! !
When this news was reported, it undoubtedly cast a thunderbolt on the calm sea, causing ripples and countless fish and shrimp to jump up.
Don't think that there is no star chasing and idol worship in the fashion industry. Those who are engaged in art and design are as crazy as crazy fans.
The spring, summer, autumn and winter series that Sunny launches every year does not accept reservations, so the new clothes are put on the shelves. The first ones to snap up are not those rich ladies, celebrities and country gentry, but the "lunatics" in the fashion circle.
The first concert of "Passionate" at the Hung Hom Stadium will be at [-] o'clock this evening.
At eight o'clock in the morning, Ling Qianxia's car arrived outside the Hung Hom Stadium.
After reading the news, I knew that Sunny would come. This time, the staff had been waiting at the door. When they saw Ling Qianxia appearing, they quickly took her to the backstage preparation room. Along the way, the staff couldn’t help watching more He glanced at Ling Qianxia several times.
If he hadn't kept his professional ethics in mind, the second he saw Ling Qianxia get off the car, he would have rushed up to ask for a group photo, autograph, and circled around calling Goddess.
Ling Qianxia is wearing a light blue slim coat today for the convenience of movement.
The inside is matched with a pair of white light blue casual jeans. The upper body is a milky white shirt with a cute doll collar. The hem of the shirt is casually pinned in the jeans, revealing a slender waist that is full of grip.
Wearing a pair of calfskin short boots, a light blue overcoat, and a milky white shirt, Ling Qianxia's skin looks fair, as if water can be squeezed out with just a light pinch.
With such a stylish and beautiful outfit, coupled with Ling Qianxia's outstanding and elegant temperament, no matter how hurriedly she walked in the stadium, many people still stopped their work and couldn't help but look at her. body.
"Master Sunny, this is the dressing room."
"Okay, thank you."
Thanks to this lovely staff member, Ling Qianxia opened the door and walked in. The corners of the not too big dressing room were filled with flower baskets and bouquets sent by friends in Leslie Cheung's circle and fans.
"Qianxia, are you here?" Leslie Cheung's surprised voice came through the flower basket, Ling Qianxia took a short look and saw Leslie Cheung waving to her.
Because make-up and styling require early preparations, the always lively and active leather monkey is being suppressed by the make-up teacher with force in front of the mirror to put on make-up.
Ling Qianxia randomly found a seat and sat down, waiting for the make-up artist to finish work, and then help Leslie Cheung adjust the clothes.
Ling Qianxia, who had nothing to do, could only pass the time with the newspaper on the side, but somehow her eyes fell on the makeup mirror in front of Leslie Cheung.
Because it is a concert, there are more than 8 spectators. In order to highlight the three-dimensional sense of Leslie Cheung's facial features, let the audience see more clearly.The makeup artist not only deepened the shadows of Leslie Cheung's eye sockets, nose, face and other places, but also applied a thin layer of foundation on his face, deepening the sharp eyebrows by two shades.
Just when Ling Qianxia was fascinated by looking at Leslie Cheung with picturesque eyebrows in the mirror, the man who had his eyes closed suddenly opened them.
The light emitted by the small light bulb hanging on the vanity mirror was properly refracted into his star-like eyes, and there seemed to be a dark light flowing through his eyes.
Seeing Ling Qianxia's dazed expression, Leslie Cheung was secretly delighted, and with a more charming smile on his face, he stared at Ling Qianxia from the mirror and asked pretending to be calm: "What are you thinking?"
"Miss you." Someone said subconsciously.
Staring at the pair of eyes in the mirror that were as deep and charming as the sea, and as gentle as the spring breeze and summer flowers, Ling Qianxia didn't even have a chance to think or hesitate, and said whatever was in her heart.
"Well, I miss you too."
The bright smile that bloomed for a moment brought Ling Qianxia into another vortex.
When she came back to her senses, she remembered what she said just now, as well as the sneaky and joking look of the makeup artist, which made Ling Qianxia's cheeks blush.
"Uh, brother, you are busy first. I'll go to Sister Fen and ask how many weird people in the fashion circle are here. I'll help you get some clothes later."
Ling Qianxia once again fled under the watchful eyes of Leslie Cheung, and the excuse she made was even worse. Everyone knew that she would never pay attention to those people. I am afraid that they would not even match their names and faces when they met. .
The door of the dressing room was slammed shut. After a while, Leslie Cheung looked at himself in the mirror meaningfully, and smiled slightly.
"Please, go ahead."
At 45:[-], the concert was about to start. In view of the row of people sitting facing the center of the stage, all of them changed from fans to big-name fashion designers and world famous models.
These designers usually don't see the king, you don't want to see my design, and I don't want to see your design; the gossip when sitting together and chatting is full of guns and sticks, making Chen Shufen's head big, really I'm afraid they will fight if they don't say a word.
There was no other way, Chen Shufen had no choice but to ask Ling Qianxia to come and sit in the middle of the town. Anyway, there was nothing to modify about the clothes, it was enough for the assistant designer to adjust them after wearing them.
Ling Qianxia was still struggling with how to avoid Leslie Cheung, and Chen Shufen came, really dozed off, and someone handed her a pillow, which was exactly what she wanted.
As soon as Chen Shufen and Ling Qianxia appeared, those fashion bigwigs who had been arguing just now became obedient like kittens, standing upright one by one, looking from the side as if they were waiting for the leaders of the country to shake hands. His expression was very solemn and excited.
"Master Sunny, it's not that you don't accept private haute couture, why would you suddenly accept an invitation from a star to become the chief designer of a concert?"
Gigi is a well-known British fashion designer, and her works are frequent visitors of Milan and Italian fashion weeks. She does have the capital to be arrogant.
It just so happened that she was next to Ling Qianxia today, so she sneaked a few glances at Ling Qianxia before asking this question.
Ling Qianxia turned her head to look at Gigi in surprise, she really didn't expect the famous design master to gossip like this.
"You'll find out soon."
Ling Qianxia sold a relationship a little bit, rather than explaining it herself now, it's better to wait for them to witness everything with their own eyes and then answer it herself.
Seeing that Ling Qianxia didn't want to say anything, Gigi could only sit on her seat and scratch her head to make her own guesses. She would not dare to ask her to ask Ling Qianxia.
At exactly seven o'clock, all the fans arrived. The venue, which was still in chaos, stopped talking at the moment when the lights suddenly dimmed, and their eager eyes were firmly fixed on the center of the stage.
"It's all because of you..."
As soon as the deep and hoarse magnetic voice appeared, the lights had not yet been turned on, and everyone could only vaguely see a slender figure on the stage. Only these were enough to cause everyone in the audience to scream.
Gigi used to be relatively quiet when she participated in the fashion week. Everyone enjoyed the works quietly. She was not used to this noisy atmosphere when she came to the concert for the first time. The screams and cheers of fans continued to torture her. ear.
Until a light appeared on the stage to illuminate the blurry figure, Gigi stared at the man on the stage with eyes lost, and no cheers could be heard in her ears.
She only has one thought now, that is, muse, her muse has finally appeared.
After the opening song was sung, Leslie Cheung took the microphone handed to him by the staff and began to communicate and say hello to the audience and fans.
"My friends, how are you!"
"Leslie!!!"
"Haha, thanks to your support, I, Leslie Cheung, can meet you here again. I really thank all my friends." Leslie Cheung bowed deeply to the audience and bowed at ninety degrees.
After the serious thanks, Leslie Cheung resumed his mischievous and lively side and started interacting with the audience.
"Have you noticed that I am particularly beautiful today?"
Perhaps because he was worried that his hint was not obvious enough, Leslie Cheung even reached out and patted the clothes on his body.
"You are the most beautiful!"
"Big boy!"
"Leslie!"
"Sunny! Sunny!"
……
Various cheers came from the auditorium. Although there were many people shouting, and the voices were even more chaotic and inaudible, Leslie Cheung still caught the name he was looking forward to.
"Hey, I heard a friend mention a name, what was he talking about. Um, Sunny, right?"
"I know you must be very envious of me now, because Sunny helped me make a total of [-] dresses, haha I have been looking at the dresses for the past two days, and I will wake up laughing at night."
Although this sentence is a bit exaggerated, as long as he thinks that Ling Qianxia made the clothes for him with his own hands, he can't be unhappy and moved.
"Although you are not as lucky as me and cannot wear clothes made by Sunny, you are also blessed and lucky today, because you can see me, a handsome boy, wearing clothes made by Sunny, singing and dancing for you."
"Aren't you feeling so happy!"
That is to say, if Leslie Cheung can molested fans like this, if you want to change it to someone else, you will definitely mess up the scene ╯^╰.
"happy!!!"
You are handsome and you are right in everything you say, and it is rare that the audience can say it so clearly and uniformly.
"Then, the handsome boy will present you the second song of the day, Unruly Wind."
"Ahhhhhhhhh! Leslie! Leslie Cheung! Leslie!"
One after another, the guests also came to the stage to sing and say hello.
I don't know how long it took, Leslie Cheung on the stage also changed several outfits. Now he is wearing a fiery red suit, singing the song Ling Qianxia listened to during the rehearsal.
The way he sings now is different from what he did a few days ago.
However, there is one thing Ling Qianxia always feels that he is watching her sing this song. The starry eyes can always be seen when Ling Qianxia looks up. Leslie Cheung brought into the charming dreamland woven by him.
He teases, just like Amor, the ancient Greek god of love, who walks carelessly but strikes deadly.
He is radiant on stage, even more charming than off stage.
Ling Qianxia vaguely heard the screams of the fans and paused for a moment, and then realized that there was another wave of applause.
At such a time, Ling Qianxia could still think of turning her head to look at Gigi sitting beside her, but she stared at Leslie Cheung on the stage with straight eyes, and she was still muttering.
Ling Qianxia listened carefully, muse, perfect, wonderful... all kinds of compliments, it seems that she has already got the answer by herself.
This man is a ghost, the embodiment of charm, who is dedicated to seducing people's hearts and souls.