The Reborn Aristocrat’s Daughter
Chapter 540: The Day of the Fashion Show (1)_1

Chapter 540: Chapter 540: The Day of the Fashion Show (1)_1

"Auntie, Sister Shiyin, you two don’t need to worry, rest assured, today’s fashion show will go very smoothly," Situ Xin came over to find something she needed and happened to hear Lu Juan talking with Yu Shiyin. Seeing their anxious expressions, she couldn’t help but speak up to reassure them.

"Baby." Although Lu Juan didn’t take in what Situ Xin had said, she knew that now was not the time to put pressure on Situ Xin, the designer, so even though her eyes were filled with worry that she couldn’t hide, she wouldn’t voice her concerns.

But Situ Xin saw all the concern in Lu Juan’s eyes. She knew that anything she said right now would be useless. Only after seeing the results later could their worries be dispelled. "Auntie, you don’t need to say anything, just watch here with Sister Shiyin, I need to get busy."

"Alright, you go ahead. If there’s anything, just call us," Lu Juan said.

As time ticked by, the start of the fashion show drew ever closer. The backstage preparations were carried out methodically.

Meanwhile, the guests in the front of the house viewing seats were arriving one after another.

Watching the seats fill up from just a few sparse early arrivals to almost completely full, Lu Juan and Yu Shiyin were finally able to let go of their anxiety. Even Xiao Muli, sitting in the audience, let out a secret sigh of relief, quietly slipping the phone she had been clutching into her pocket.

Old Madam Situ and Old Madam Loo, sitting beside Xiao Muli, were not nervous at all but rather filled with anticipation. They were completely unaware of Xiao Muli’s concerns, commenting, "Who would have thought so many people would come to see Baby’s fashion show."

"Right, I was worried there might not be many spectators," Old Madam Situ said, and immediately drew surprised looks from Xiao Muli and Loo Yaxin. Their eyes spoke volumes: "You were worried? Why didn’t I notice that at all?"

"Whew. Alright, everyone take your positions," Situ Xin said with a sigh of relief after checking the attire, makeup, and hairstyles of all the models. "Yes," replied the models, moving into place at Situ Xin’s command.

After seeing the models take their positions, Situ Xin turned around and was met with the joyfully beaming face of Lu Juan.

Upon seeing Situ Xin, Lu Juan couldn’t help but say, "Baby, the seats outside are almost full. I was worried there wouldn’t be many spectators before. Now it’s great,"

"Auntie, you have so little faith in me," Situ Xin said, pretending to be hurt and looking at Lu Juan with pitiful eyes.

"Ah, it’s not that I don’t have faith in you. I was afraid that since it’s your first time in the fashion circle, with no real fame, people might not take to you as an unknown designer," Lu Juan quickly explained.

"Auntie, you’re wrong there. I’m not just some unknown designer. You’ve forgotten, although I haven’t appeared in public, everyone in the fashion circle knows the ’Xin’ brand, or they wouldn’t have invited me to this fashion week. Plus, I’ve previously designed gowns for two actresses abroad, and the response was quite good," Situ Xin paused briefly, then continued, "With such credentials, I believe my debut show shouldn’t end poorly. Besides, I have a backup plan."

"Baby, what backup plan have you prepared?" After hearing Situ Xin’s analysis, Lu Juan had an epiphany and, becoming curious about the mentioned backup plan, she asked.

"That, oh, the fashion show is about to start. Auntie, let’s talk later, I have to go watch," Situ Xin said with a sly smile in her heart as she walked towards the stage entrance.

Situ Xin had indeed prepared a backup plan, or rather it wasn’t much of a backup plan, more so an additional touch to the invitations she had sent out. It was her skincare product under the ’Xin’ brand, which had not yet been released overseas. She had also added a tiny bit of Spiritual Spring to each of these skincare products, which naturally one could imagine to be quite effective.

Those in the fashion industry who received Situ Xin’s invitation and ’Xin’ skincare products, including those who recognized and had even used ’Xin’ cosmetics, were delighted. Those who hadn’t used the products before were pleasantly surprised by the results after trying them. Therefore, after trying the ’Xin’ skincare products sent by Situ Xin, and fueled by the rumors about the chief designer at ’Xin’ fashion company, these invitees found it much easier to decide to attend the fashion week to see the new designer Situ Xin. Most of them came.

They came with curiosity, wanting to see for themselves what this mysterious chief designer of ’Xin’ was like, and to truly witness the capabilities of this enigmatic chief designer. Another reason was they wanted to establish a good relationship with the ’Xin’ clothing company. With skincare products that had such miraculous effects, who wouldn’t want them, especially when they were fashion circle celebrities?

Situ Xin had a clear understanding of what was in the minds of these people.

As the music started, the fashion week officially began.

After days of training, the models stepped onto the T-stage in sync with the music at the command of the director on-site.

As they walked onto the T-stage clad in lavish outfits, the fashion industry bigwigs in the audience, who were there for various reasons other than strictly the fashion show, were instantly captivated the moment the first model walked on.

Especially the ladies who frequently attended various dinners, their eyes were immediately glued to the models.

The evening gowns, not overly revealing but accentuating the most perfect parts of a woman’s body, made the wearer appear more graceful and enchanting. The exquisite embroidery on the gowns came to life with the models’ movement.

"These designs are simply perfect," exclaimed a fashion industry master as Zhen Ni wore the final showstopper gown.

"Not just perfect in design, those are masterpieces! Especially the embroidery on the gowns, truly a work of divine craftsmanship, I wonder whose hands crafted such fine works," another fashion master continued.