His experience and typical gait were appreciated by some guests, but in his eagerness to achieve quick success, he neglected basic modelling rules, such as the concept of the designer.
He had forgotten what the designer had said backstage, as well as the notes he had given them. His step and anxiousness didn’t compliment his outfit.
Everything was wrong! Shao's professional life would be over.
Gritting his teeth, Shao joined Ouyang Fen, who was still taking pleasure in his misfortune. They entered the backstage area together.
Before his eyes could accommodate to the sudden darkness, his arm was grabbed by a Japanese designer with countless braids.
"How can you treat my work like that? You destroyed my concept!"
What? I compensated for it!
