Chapter 602: Headache

Backstage, Chu Qiankun saw Jin Miqiu, who was busy with her team.

The clothes on the models are not exactly the same as those on other performers. Every time they wear them, Jin Miqiu and the others will reorganize them, and a few needles will be added temporarily in some small places.

Looking at Jin Miqiu, who also bites half a thin thread in his mouth, Chu Qiankun's mind echoed in his mind, Dongfang Bubai played by Sister Qingxia.

It is long and fluttering, needles and threads fly together, and the male and female are not sure of each other. I ask if you dare to fight.

At the same time, there was a little worry, I was really afraid that her hand would tremble and stab the sexy model, which would hurt.

This is in Dongzhou, where young people are surrounded by people. If they see it in places like Shanshuicheng, or older people, they will definitely be stopped by using needles on their clothes.

It’s not that I’m afraid of being insecure or piercing the flesh, but that from ancient times to the present legends, they think that it’s unlucky, but this is basically an idea that only the older generation will have.

A high-end custom uniform, I didn’t wear it on my body for a few needles, so I was embarrassed to ask for a private customization.

The most amazing thing is that Wang Feiteng and Wu Pengfei were also joining in the fun in the backstage, holding their hands behind their backs, looking like a big leader, and commenting on the clothes on the model from time to time.

"Mi Qiu, this dress doesn't seem to be suitable for mass production. Will you show it today?"

Wang Feiteng looked at Shi Jian Jin Miqiu, touched his chin, looked at the clothes on the model in front of him, and said this for a long time.

If these models hadn't experienced the storm and the world had seen the great world, if they hadn't had any evil thoughts in their eyes, they would have been staring at the woman so straight, and the scans of their bodies would have been swept away long ago.

"These dozen sets of clothes were not used for mass production, but were just to express some of my design ideas."

Jin Miqiu did not look up, and he answered absent-mindedly without stopping in his hands.

"Oh, so that's it. Those who are designers have a good mind and can think of this kind of matching method. Awesome, awesome, worthy of being Teacher Jin." Wang Feiteng nodded and said.

If you don't understand, you don't understand. If you don't understand, you pretend to understand.

Standing behind him, Chu Qiankun accidentally "stealed" him and almost kicked him.

Teacher Jin, why did he think of it? He called it out? He was obviously a designer, okay?

Now, as long as you have some skills, you should call it a teacher.

Chu Qiankun patted Wang Feiteng and Wu Pengfei on the shoulders: "The party is about to begin. You can't help much, don't make trouble in the backstage. Go to the audience."

These two guys are just making trouble in the background, while the other obviously wants to find a girlfriend.

The main force of the party is Xingchen Media. The only thing that Ok Clothing really needs to be done is Jin Miqiu. The two of them can only play soy sauce.

"boss!"

“Boss!”

"You are here, get these two guys away. I'm so busy that I'm still having so many problems."

Hearing Chu Qiankun's voice, Jin Miqiu stopped the movement in his hand and bit off the thin line in one bite.

"Did you hear that, the beauty is not welcome here. Mr. Liu and the others have arrived. You go over and accompany you."

Chu Qiankun had a chin and turned into a flower protector.

Wang Feiteng and Wu Pengfei left with a smile. They came early. When they came, there was basically no one in the VIp seats, so they ran to the backstage.

At the beginning, I really wanted to see if there was anything to be done with, but unfortunately there was no place they could help, and eventually turned into a soy sauce customer.

"You have no problem here, why do you have to sew it temporarily?" Chu Qiankun asked with concern.

"It's okay. When designing these sets of clothes, they were not cut according to their figures, and they were not very well-fitting. The main thing is that the waist and other parts need to be temporarily modified. There is no big problem, don't worry, you won't mess up your party."

Jin Miqiu bit the needle and thread into her mouth, pursed her red lips slightly, put her head back with her hands, and tied her ponytail again.

"Correction, it's not my party, it's our party, it's our company's party." Chu Qiankun said with a smile: "It's about to start, I'm going to the front desk to watch the show."

Jin Miqiu may not have noticed it herself, her move just now was still very seductive.

"Being a boss is happiness. You see, we can only be busy here. Not to mention watching, it is not easy to listen carefully."

Jin Miqiu nodded her mouth, two small dimples, very close to her lips.

"There is no way, it's always a bit of a benefit to be a boss, otherwise who would want to be a boss?" Chu Qiankun said shamelessly: "So, I have always asked you to train a few right-hand assistants as soon as possible, so that you can be liberated. Just do such small things like this, your subordinates can do it."

"I'm still young, and I want to do more by myself. I'm not like someone. I'm just a good boss and I'm perfect."

Kim Miqiu turned her face in contempt and amused the models next to her.

"This is also a skill, and no one can do it."

Chu Qiankun was happy, but Liu Zhenyu walked towards him with a serious face and anxious face.

"Senior, are you asking me for trouble?" Chu Qiankun's heart skipped a beat, feeling that it was not a good thing.

The party is about to begin, what mistakes will happen at this time?

And no matter the size of the problem, it may be fatal, because time does not allow them to correct and remedy.

If time is delayed in order to fill this loophole, many new troubles will arise.

If it only takes ten or twenty minutes, it may still be able to control the audience's emotions. If this time passes, it will definitely cause noise.

If you are encouraged and encouraged by those who are interested, these young students will do something, which is really unpredictable.

Although things may not be as he thought, he had to think more seriously.

Liu Zhenyu didn't say anything, and pulled Chu Qiankun to an uninhabited corner, and said with a bad expression: "What happened to Xiao Dou?"

"Xiao Dou, which Xiao Dou?" For a moment, Chu Qiankun did not react.

"It's what I introduced, the male host of this evening party." At this time, Liu Zhenyu was not in a quip and quickly explained.

"Oh, Xiao Dou, what's wrong with him?"

Chu Qiankun reacted and the handsome guy with glasses he saw in the morning appeared in his mind.

"Suddenly diarrhea is very severe and people are exhausted." Liu Zhenyu said helplessly.

"Diarrhea, have you taken a stomachache? Have you taken medicine?" Chu Qiankun said as he walked outside: "Where are others? Can you insist on presiding?"

"I definitely can't hold on. I can't even walk out of the bathroom."

Liu Zhenyu followed him out, and at the same time he accelerated his pace and walked to the front to lead the way.

"When did it start so serious?" Without saying a few words, the bathroom was near.

At the same time, there was also the female host Jia Jia, with several staff members standing beside her.

Turning around anxiously.

"How is the situation? Can it come out?" Chu Qiankun raised his hand and looked at the watch. It was about to start in one or two minutes.

But there were two hosts, one practicing kung fu in the bathroom and the other circling around the bathroom door.

"I just went in and asked, I was exhausted and couldn't stand up."

Jia Jia's eyes were red. They were all fine more than ten minutes ago, and the two of them were talking and laughing at the Taiwanese script.

In the afternoon's makeup rehearsal, the two of them cooperated very well, without any flaws. They were full of confidence in the evening's party and felt that they would be able to host it perfectly.

But the situation suddenly changed!

Xiao Dou has been doing well, but suddenly said that his stomach was uncomfortable and he wanted to go to the bathroom.

Their cooperation was actually carried out two days ago. They were familiar with each other and did not have a deep gap because of men and women.

So, Jia Jia joked, "No, it's not your first time hosting, why are you nervous to go to the bathroom? This performance is worse than mine."

In fact, Jia Jia was extremely nervous. After all, she was the first time she hosted a program, and she was not a professional host.

She was worried that she would go to the bathroom frequently and she didn't drink a drop of water since supper.

"I'm not nervous. I don't know what's going on. I have a stomachache. I won't talk about it." Xiao Dou handed the desk book and the microphone in his hand to Jia Jia, asked him to help keep it, and ran away.

Shit is urgent!

In just over two minutes, Xiao Dou came back, thinking that he could wait for the arrival of time.

As a result, his butt had not fallen from the stool, as if it was burned by fire, and he shouted in surprise: "Oops."

The 100-meter meter continues to be staged.

"Lag people have a lot of shit and urine." Looking at Xiao Dou who was leaving in a daze, Jia Jia teased to herself.

And I feel very wise about the decision not to drink water after dinner.

But soon, she felt something was wrong. Five or six minutes passed, and Xiao Dou did not come back.

At this time, Liu Zhenyu happened to come to Xiao Dou. He introduced him, so he wanted to encourage him before he went on stage.

Jia Jia was at a loss and didn't know whether to go to the bathroom to find someone, so she quickly told him the matter.

When Liu Zhenyu heard this, he felt that things were not simple, so the two of them quickly ran to the bathroom door, and Liu Zhenyu rushed in to find someone.

In a vague compartment, he saw Xiao Dou, who was pale.

"Zhenyu, I'm having a bad stomach and I'm almost exhausted. I'm definitely not able to host it. You can find a way quickly."

He was weak and weak, and his face was pale and blue.

Xiao Dou didn't need explanation at all. Liu Zhenyu also knew that he was useless and he would definitely not be able to host today.
To be continued...