Chapter 10: His apology

"How much do you know about Rei Kawakubo?"

"Asymmetrical design, polka dots, black and white, unique — many layers of personality."

Cyrus smiled, "It's not that complicated; it's just that the designer watches a lot of horror movies."

So Claude also relaxed, smiled, and said, "Or... can I ask Jason to help me find a set of Rei Kawakubo at the company to try?"

Cyrus said no more, ordering another espresso.

His long fingers curled up the newspaper, saying, "Then go to your office and see if there's a suit that suits you."

He lowered his head, "Actually, my company cancelled my audition and changed it to Simon, but Jason deliberately pretended not to contact me..." He didn't want to look defeated in front of this person, yet again and again, Cyrus witnessed all of his most embarrassing situations.

He put his hands in his pockets and smiled lightly, "Today's casting, I also have the right to nominate a ticket."

Claude is blind and hazy. He knew that there was no longer just one agency that nominates models for H & M, and that each agency could only nominate one person.

Why does Cyrus have a ticket? Before he could think clearly, he looked at his watch.

Having to stand up, Claude had not gone many steps before he saw Cyrus looking at him in surprise, wondering, "Haven't you paid yet?"

His voice was not high, but in this quiet space, everyone seemed to be luxuriant, so when he spoke, countless eyes focused in this direction.

Claude blushed, went quickly into the shop, and took out a leather wallet to pay for Cyrus' coffee.

The cashier handed over the bill. He took it, only to read it, and then he called again, "Give me another sandwich, thanks."

By the time he got to the door, Cyrus had already crossed the street, down to the basement of the subway station opposite.

He quickly chased after him, giving him a sandwich.

Cyrus saw him hand her a sandwich and seemed surprised. He held up the bill he was holding and awkwardly explained, "I saw you drink three cups of coffee. My grandmother said no matter what, you have to eat until you're full."

"Your grandmother must be a wise person." Cyrus received the cake. The sandwich was cold, but the place that Claude had just held was still hot and smelly.

As if Claude couldn't believe that Cyrus would also speak nice words, he stared blankly at him. The two's eyes met, and both seemed to see the image of themselves in the swimming pool last night in each other's eyes.

The rumbling sound of the next train suddenly awakened the two. They both shyly averted their eyes.

Even if he beat Jason to death, he would never have expected that Nicon would nominate Claude, and even personally visit to choose clothes to go to casting for him, so he was very happy.

After phoning the company's upper echelons, the company immediately opened the door.

It's just that he didn't expect the company to own so many classic brands. Each brand is displayed by system, colour, or measurement, from clothes and shoes to jewellery, accessories, and clothes, arranged in five huge rooms.

No surprise that every potential model of the company who debuts is highly regarded for their fashion sense. Claude had never seen, let alone rented, anything like this before.

Management companies are all very pragmatic. They absolutely do not invest a dime in a model who has no potential to make money for them.

"Layefe." Cyrus took the suit and said

Cyrus was holding a modified sweater. It was hard to tell what colours it was mixed with, but it was mostly orange. Such a thin sweater mixed with many colours gives an elegant feeling to the viewer. Even though it includes so many colours, it still makes people comfortable.

Cyrus chooses a pair of comfortable pants made of silk, using twice as much silk as normal silk. At first glance, it looks like it's black, but just by moving, the light is reflected on the silk. coloured sapphire, like velvet.

Claude looked closely to discover that it was actually a pair of extremely dark purple silk pants.

Silk fabric is too easy to wrinkle, so people usually only use it for home clothes or pyjamas, but few use it as outerwear.

Claude's entire temperament is highlighted by Layefe. The thin, wavy sweater collar that wrapped around his slender neck, the coloured cardigan, and the comfortable silk pants made handsome Claude's every movement a living beauty.

This beauty is grace with oriental nuances. The initial feeling is not too overwhelming but will convey every bit of silence. Silk must be accompanied by elegant movements and carefully put on. It is no longer just wearing clothes, but becoming a level.

"Unmatched!" Jason was agitated, but then paused again, "It's just that this year is black and white, so is the theme of H & M, is it..."

Fashion is just a perspective. If your perspective is superior to others, you are fashion. " Cyrus' long fingers untied the ash grey velvet double-sided scarf he was wearing and draped it around Claude's neck, reducing the glare from the orange sweater to stabilise his aura.

He subconsciously remembers the warmth of the towel that had been removed from Cyrus' neck and the coldness of his fingers as they brushed across his neck.

Cyrus did not lead Claude to the casting, but with his help, Jason directly brought Claude to participate in H&M's casting.

When Claude arrived at the casting location, he knew that the number of models participating in the audition was not small.

As soon as Cyrus appeared, immediately a bearded photographer excitedly shook his hand, "Nicon is coming too. Thought you wouldn't show up?" Turning to see Claude, he looked surprised, asking, "Sect's new model?"

Unexpectedly, in the midst of everyone talking, someone came over.

This person's brow bone is very high, making his eye sockets sunken, so no matter what expression on his face is, it becomes indescribably wicked even though he looks extremely handsome.

Jason quickly whispered to Claude, "CDEA big boss Rondy Yang."

Rondy Yang, the boss of one of the biggest entertainment companies in the city as well as the largest entertainment industry in Asia, has a relationship with gangsters. A character who can change white to black, shout rain, and call wind, is called "The Evil Man of the Entertainment World."