Chapter 448: Treading the Clouds

No matter what these people who want to be black Qi Yi are, the big show is still going on, only Qi Yi is wearing a pure white wedding dress, and as she appears, the whole background music becomes leisurely and solemn, as if with the echo of the church.

The design of this wedding dress is very special, with a retro design with long sleeves, a bust that hugs the model's waist like a waist band, and gold embroidery on the chest as a decoration.

The neckline is like an open butterfly wing, making the dress a bit inadvertently sultry and sexy in a dignified way, and the skirt is layered with draped fabric, layered on top of each other, and a pure white tassel on the right side of the skirt as a decoration.

Qi Yi stood in the doorway, wearing a veil on her head to cover her face, and the golden earrings on both ears were matched by the gold embroidery on the upper body and cuffs of the wedding dress.

Standing in a fixed position, Qi Yi's hand was naturally placed on the position of the chest and lower abdomen, and when everyone saw this wedding dress for the first time, they felt as if it was an ordinary white dress.

"It looks very ordinary, but the retro feeling is really beautiful!" I was disappointed and unconvinced just now, but now I see that their majesty is a fan of the big closed wedding dress, and after seeing this skirt, I can only praise it.

'Virgin Mary, goddess, foreigners must love this wedding dress. Some people think that this vintage wedding dress has a sacred feeling.

At the beginning, everyone thought that this wedding dress was very special, and then the whole thing was a sacred and elegant feeling, but with Qi Yi's simple positioning, when he began to move forward, all the live and live audiences were stunned.

I saw that the hem of the wedding dress was smooth with Qi Yi's movement, layer upon layer, white waves flying, like layers of waves, and like elegant clouds, Qi Yi was like a goddess who came to the clouds, except for beauty, there was no word to say.

'Oh my god, this skirt, I'm dead, I'm dead. ’

'Your Majesty is really growing every step of the way!'

'Woo woo, Your Majesty is here on the waves, she is so beautiful!'

The layers of skirts are so beautiful. ’

The skirt bloomed with His Majesty's steps, and Ah Wei was dead. ’

Needless to say, the designer of the haute couture show said that every skirt model wears out and knocks on the hearts of women who love beauty, and when this wedding dress comes out, the girls only praise it, which is really beautiful.

'Ah...... She came slowly, with light steps and graceful posture, she is the person I want to marry!'Of course, there are also male fans who are difficult to speak, but they are a bit daydreaming.

Everyone screamed while continuing to watch Qi Yi walk the catwalk, at this time there were no other models on the entire show stage, only Qi Yi alone, every step she walked, the skirt was blooming like a flower, obviously there should be some heavy steps, but she walked dignified and light and graceful.

She walked to the front fixed point step by step, pinched her waist and looked at the camera, and then saw her turn around.

With her movements, the white skirt of the wedding dress floated up, like a blooming gardenia, leisurely, elegant, but sultry, and because of her such a turn, the veil that had been covering her head also floated up.

Obviously it was a windless infield, but the veil seemed to understand the mood of the audience, floated up, allowing everyone to peek into the bride's delicate and beautiful face, and then obediently fell behind her.

This scene was like a coincidence of heaven, and all the viewers watching were holding their breath at this moment, because of Qi Yi's beauty.