Chapter 17

"Look, that handsome model is on the field again!"

At the show, Ed and several agents from the same company stood on the periphery, watching the models perform on the field.

When Rocca stepped onto the 'back' passage for the third time, someone in the audience shouted softly.

Several agents stopped talking, their eyes falling on Rocca at the same time.

In fact, when Rocca first played, everyone noticed this very handsome model.

His face is angular, and the slim Chinese suit clings to his torso, which seems to be tailored for him, making him look more energetic and more eye-catching.

The second time he wore denim fashion.

In his body, everyone felt an indomitable will, a strong tenacity, a tenacious spirit, very cowboy style.

The second time he managed to win the attention of the audience.

If it was an exam, he had already scored two A+

Now he's on the field again.

To the sound of music, he wore a silver trench coat and strode from the backcourt to the front.

Like other models, he is very professional, his face is calm, but in the deep eye sockets, a pair of black and bright eyes seem to carry great power.

He walked briskly in the runway, the breeze blowing his long hair, the corners of his clothes, and he was like a general in a trench coat, carrying a heavy load, imposing.

Everyone was once again amazed by the temperament he showed.

Fashion industry Lafayette Karl Lagerfeld said that temperament is very valuable, in the modeling industry, looks and figure can not play much role, temperament is the basis for the survival of models.

Temperament is a norm of action based on social expectations, which requires intensive informal cultural training, or the accumulation of life experience.

For example, it has a certain avant-garde, futuristic, avant-garde, and so on.

Some people are very average, even ugly, but as long as her temperament meets the requirements of designers, agents, and luxury manufacturers, she will become a supermodel and a supermodel.

And Rocca a new person has a mature fashion temperament, is he still a newcomer?

"Ed, where did you get the new guys, that's great"

"Congratulations Ed, soon you'll be a supermodel agent again"

Hearing the joy of his peers, Ed happily revealed eight bright white teeth, and the wrinkles on his forehead were much lighter.

Rocca only received more than a month of training and guidance before and after, and it was surprising that he could perform so wonderfully on the first game.

Ed was secretly delighted that this time he had found the right person, and Roca was a genius.

Jingle Bells~

His phone rang.

Ed picked up, only listened to two sentences, and a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes, "Mr. Frank, thank you for this opportunity, Rocca will not let you down..."

"Is Mr. Frank Mr. Joseph Frank?"

"Mr. Frank is going to give the endorsement to Rocca?"

A few agents next to him suddenly lit up, Joseph Frank was the head of the show and he was also the design assistant of Armani brand founder George Armani.

Ed was about to speak when the phone rang again.

He picked up and listened again, the surprise on his face was even stronger, "Mr. Marton, thank you for your appreciation, I will bring Rocca to visit you later..."

"Mr. Marton?"

"Is it Mr. Marton of Details magazine?"

This time everyone couldn't believe it.

Details is one of the top three best-selling men's fashion magazines in the United States, and every year it launches a new model on the inside page of the magazine, and those models have become supermodels and supermodels without exception.

Could it be that This time Details magazine selected Rocca? That's a lot of luck, isn't it?

"It was just a chance to be selected, and it wasn't decided"

Ed smiled reservedly and left the scene.

Everyone looked at his back, full of envy and jealousy, good luck Ed, and good luck Rocca.

Ed also felt that he was very lucky, and he did not expect to meet Rocca, a good seedling, just by casually strolling around.

For more than a month after that, Rocca performed very well, fitness, school, acting, training, no matter how hard it was, he never slackened off.

Ed often told his wife that Rocca was a very complex person, although on the surface he was only twenty years old, but he had a mature and stable soul, and such a young man would definitely succeed as long as he could persevere.

He thought Rocca would succeed, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

This time, as long as Rocca first accepts Armani's endorsement and then seizes the opportunity, he can quickly change from a newcomer to a second-line, or even a first-line model.

He shook his fist excitedly and walked briskly toward the backstage.

"Rocca, suck it, suck it and you'll be better, suck it before you have the strength to participate in the closed show..."

As soon as he walked backstage, he saw Rocca sitting on the ground, hanging his head motionless, and a staff member crouched beside him, took out a small bag and tin foil, and said in a seductive tone, "Rocca, this bag doesn't need money, I'll give it to you for free..."

Ed frowned and shouted, "What are you doing?!!" "

The man turned around in surprise and shrugged his shoulders, "Nothing, he's going to die, I'm saving him."

"What?"

Ed was stunned and squatted down to support his shoulder, "Roccaka, how are you?" "

Rocca slowly raised his head, his face pale and frightening, beads of sweat ticking on the tip of his nose and his chin, and a trail of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Ed suffocated, "Rocca, what's wrong with you?" "

"Ed!"

Rocca's voice was weak and hoarse, "Has the closed show started?" "

"Leave the damn closed show alone, what's wrong with you?"

Ed asked nervously.

"Ed, the waist is too sore, I probably can't participate in the closed show, will I lose a lot of money?"

Rocca asked with a grin of blood-stained teeth.

"No Rocca, you've succeeded, you know, you've got endorsements, I'll take you to the hospital!"

Ed said with red eyes.

"Ed, don't tell Kate!"

....

"Haha, Kate, just now I met Rocca at the exit, he was dumbfounded, standing motionless, as if asleep, even ignoring my greeting"

In the female model dress-up area, Lima and Kate are about to play, and the two are preparing for the mirror.

Kate sipped her bright red lips and smiled, "The first time he came to the stage, maybe nervous."

"Won't he, he's so brave, he's not even afraid of death or afraid to go on the catwalk?"

Lima wasn't quite convinced.

Kate blinked her long eyelashes, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes, "I don't know, I'll ask him later."

"Well, if he's nervous, I'll laugh him to death."

Lima smiled mischievously.

The third game began.

The two went on a spin, and when they came back, Lima wondered, "Why didn't I see Rocca?" "

"I didn't see it either"

Kate frowned slightly.

"Did you know that just now a male model fainted backstage and was taken to the hospital, as if he were a drug addict..."

Suddenly someone whispered next door

Lima looked at Kate, who had heard of Roca's addiction.

Kate shook her head, "Rocca used to only smoke marijuana, for more than a month, he worked out every day, never touched those things, certainly not Roca"

"Where has Rocca gone?" He wouldn't be afraid to play, right? "

Lima guessed.

Kate shook her head, worried a little more.

The closed show began, and all the models on the scene stood on the catwalk in fashion for three minutes.

Kate and Lima stood on the stage, constantly looking at the male model's team, but did not find Rocca's figure.

Kate's heart sank.

Backstage, she immediately took out her phone to make a call, but no one answered Rocca's side, and she called Ed again, and it took a while to get through.

"Ed, what happened to Rocca?"

"Rocca is in the emergency room"

"Emergency room?!"

Kate's body was cold, and the whole person was paralyzed on the ground.

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