The models were wearing very special clothes. Everyone was very dedicated and excited, because they knew very well that they would be the highlight of this fashion week.
If nothing unexpected happened, and they were lucky enough, they would constantly appear in the color pages of various fashion magazines because of the clothes they were wearing.
In the past, present, and future, people would continue to hunt animals and wear their beautiful fur. It was normal.
But today was different. A variety of animal fur patterns, accessories, and feathers were used to set off the theme. Each model exuded a very special wildness from top to bottom.
The real wildness, the kind that was unruly and unruly!
The unique temperament immediately grabbed people's attention. The magnesium lights began to flash crazily, and the stage was silvery white.
People kept screaming for the designs that were bolder than bold, trendier than new, and wilder than wild!
The excitement brought by the secretion of adrenaline quickly made the atmosphere of the show reach a climax. A new style was born!
A model dressed as a piebald cat walked in front of them. She had some paint on her body, including leopard patterns, colorful feathers, and a fluffy tail. From the moment she appeared, she firmly attracted people's attention.
Naturally, Sevillera's attention was also on her.
"Lynch, those tails... are they sewn on the clothes?"
Sevillera asked curiously as she looked at some of the new animal models. "It seems to be fixed in a special way. It doesn't move back and forth as the model walks, but it has a very rhythmic rhythm, as if it really grew on people's bodies!"
In the past, people had a similar design — a tutu skirt. Then they found that if they wanted the tutu skirt to be as beautiful as people imagined, they had to add a new layer of framework to the tutu skirt to completely support it.
But then people found a very embarrassing problem. The tutu skirt with a new framework would constantly rotate back and forth as the wearer moved.
Although the rotation was not big,... it would fall down and slide down little by little, causing the whole clothes and the tutu skirt to constantly change shape as the wearer wore it. It was really unsightly.
In order to avoid this problem, it was necessary to give the tutu skirt more structure and support. This also made wearing it not as simple as suffering.
However, when the girl saw the tail, which didn't move with the short skirt and moved with the model's steps, her curiosity was overflowing.
This tail did not seem to have encountered these problems. According to her understanding of clothes, she had her own brand. Although it was not very famous, she still knew that if this tail was sewn on a short skirt, its movement would not be so pleasing to the eye, and it would also deform the skirt.
She was very interested in the designs that existed here. Perhaps she could apply it to her own brand of clothing. It could be foreseen that this might become a trend in the second half of the year or even next year. She had to seize this trend!
"It's best if you don't know …" Lynch glanced at her and smiled as if he was fooling a child. "It's nothing special."
Some people are like this. The more you don't want them to know, the more they feel that they need to know.
After twice emphasizing that she had the right to know, Lynch whispered some secrets in her ear.
The girl's ears were red, and the redness was spreading to her cheeks. It was unknown if it was because the air he exhaled when he spoke softly made the girl's ears warm, or if it was because the content of his words was not very upper-class, but the girl's ears turned red, and the redness spread to her cheeks.
She glared at Lin Qi and whispered, "Despicable."
Lin Qi turned around and asked the invitee who was sitting next to him, "Am I a pervert?"
The invitee was a woman, a very well-dressed woman. The woman looked up and down at Lynch. Her eyes stayed on his handsome face for a moment, then she smiled and shook her head. "Of course not, Mr. Lynch."
"Thank you!"
Lynch nodded with a smile and looked at the girl. "See, you're wrong!"
The small "fight" did not affect the design style and concept of the show. It could even be said that it was a great success, and some amazing designs would be shown at the autumn and winter shows soon.
But for now, this was enough.
The next day, almost all the newspapers, magazines, and programs related to fashion were reporting on this unique stage show. People in this era were easily shocked, and this was also the happiest part of them, because they lived in surprise every day.
The unique style of the show had exploded in the fashion industry. In an interview with the chief designer the next day, the chief designer talked about the inspiration of these designs — Mr. Lynch.
"I want to thank Mr. Lynch for his help. In fact, I refused at first because Mr. Lynch has not shown his outstanding talent in this area, and he has not made any achievements."
"I need to apologize to Mr. Lynch first. I even thought that he was arrogant because of his young age, but it turned out that I was wrong."
"Some people are born with talents that others do not have. Mr. Lynch is such a person. He is full of wisdom and charm. In the process of discussing with him, I was as ignorant as a student!"
The designer had been bragging about Lynch, so much so that some reporters prompted him to say something related to the problem.
The chief designer then came back to his senses and continued to brag. "When we were still troubled by the theme of the commemorative fashion week, Mr. Lynch came to me and asked me a question, 'Hey, what do you think of my adventure experience?'"
"I said, 'It's great, it's fresh, and it's exciting.' These are my true thoughts."
"Then Mr. Lynch asked me, 'Then why don't you associate fashion with adventure and nature?'"
"So, there is everything you see now …"
"Beasts, nature, the most primitive beauty, the beauty of nature, is true beauty. It is the work of God!"
"These unsculpted beauties are the supreme beauty. We can't do it, but we can learn from it and imitate it …"
There was a reason for obtaining a part of the brand's equity and giving them design inspiration. From the looks of it now, the effect was very good, and some low-end brands had even begun to follow suit.
Developing Nagalar was not a simple matter, and it was not something that could be done by one or two people or one or two companies. It required the enthusiasm of the entire society.
The more people were willing to go to Nagalar, the higher the status and importance of the Federation in Nagalar society, and then they could slowly change Nagalar society.
Those Nagalars would first start speaking the common language with the Federation's unique accent, and then they would use the Federation's Sol as the currency to buy goods in their daily lives. They would begin to become friends with the Federation to a limited extent, and gradually accept the Federation's culture.
It might not be possible in the short term, but after three to five years, seven to eight years, the younger generation of Nagalars would grow up, and they would neglect many things, and they would become "one of us".
They spoke the common language with the Federation's accent, had many friends from the Federation, read books from the Federation, listened to songs from the Federation, and enjoyed movies from the Federation.
Apart from their bloodline, they were almost all of the Federation.
At that time, it did not matter who was who. What mattered was that everyone was one of them.
But this needed to be done and completed. The best way was to influence the Federation in all aspects and inspire their enthusiasm.
Fashion was a good choice. Young people liked to pursue fashion. Not only would they pursue it, but they would also learn more about it. They would learn about fashion and the things behind it more seriously than they did about their studies.
If these things were reduced to a sentence, or even a word, it would be influence.
Lynch was creating influence, spreading influence, and influencing more people.
After the last day of the fashion week, Lynch and Sevillera separated and took the train back to Bupain. The reason why they separated was because the butler thought that if Sevillera continued to stay with Lynch, she might lose her most precious thing.
Although for many people, that thing was not as precious as people thought, and some girls even felt ashamed to have it when they became adults.
However, at the strong request of Mr. Vaudric, Sevillera still took the train overnight.
When Lynch took the train back to Bupain the next day after a long journey, the third round of negotiations with the Nagalil delegation had just ended.
"They agreed to two of your requests, but they didn't agree to the third one!"
As soon as he returned to Bupain, Lynch went into a busy work. He had given Dragon three conditions before. The first two did not touch on the core interests of Dragon and others, so they all agreed. Only the third one, which was to make the Federation's Sol the currency of the United Kingdom of Nagalil, was rejected by them.
"They didn't give too many reasons, but they never let go of this point …"
Lynch flipped through some of the minutes while listening to Mr. Trumann's dictation. He gradually understood some of the ideas of the delegation.
After he finished reading, he closed the minutes and looked at Trumann. "Let's take a step back and let them take a step back. We can give up the Federation's Sol as the official legal currency, but the authorities must recognize its legal nature."
This sounded like a tongue twister, but it was definitely not as simple as that. Every word was very important in this level of negotiation.