Chapter 8: I Never Treat My Grandson
Hearing her ask about Qi Yi, Zhao Qian's eyes flashed with a hint of emptiness, and her fingers unconsciously grabbed the coat she had just taken off.
And after Qiao Yu heard Li Zihan speak, he had a good attitude towards her, "No matter how much she is praised, she has to die, she is afraid that she will be lying in the hospital at this time." ”
When Li Zihan heard Qiao Yu say this, he also blinked, "It's a pity." ”
When the other models heard her cool tone of regret, they all laughed together, Qi Yi's natural conditions are really good, and this is not something they can work hard for.
Last year, I didn't walk very well, didn't I also win the model contest, knowing that Qi Yi couldn't come today, there was one less such a strong competitor, and everyone felt relieved.
"It's a pity!" Just as all the models were feeling relieved, suddenly a voice came from the door, and a group of people were attracted to look over.
I saw two people enter the studio, and the person walking in front was tall, wearing a very ordinary camel-colored coat, sweater, jeans and high heels, which made her unique and good figure.
Coming in with her was a woman who was not tall, but many people knew that this woman who was only more than 150 was the new director of the Holy Angel Company and a gold medal agent.
And one of the most powerful models she brought out before happened to be at the scene, Zhao Qian saw the two of them, her face turned pale, impossible, how could Qi Yi come at this time, she clearly pushed her downstairs with her own hands, and the doctor also said that she didn't know when she would wake up.
With a smile on his face, Qi Yi wantonly mocked these models who were happy just now because they knew that she couldn't come, even if they didn't wear makeup, they also brought their own eyeliner, and their charming fox eyes were like watching a group of jokes for fun.
In the end, there was a girl who staggered Qi Yi's gaze with a weak heart, but Qiao Yu and Li Zihan saw Qi Yi who entered the door, but their hearts were turbulent, is this still the Qi Yi who couldn't let go of the stage before?
How could Qi Yi have such a smile before, so wanton and flamboyant, even in a studio with not very good lighting, it was like a luminous body, attracting everyone's attention.
Feeling the shocked eyes of Li Zihan and Qiao Yu, Qi Yi smiled at them, and then looked Zhao Qian up and down.
"It's not time yet, I've already asked people to find a way to find out that part of the surveillance, and when the time comes, she won't be able to escape, so there's no need to go to court for her.
Today, Joseph Joe will personally choose the model, Zhao Qian only relied on a face to become famous, but foreign designers are not optimistic about her in China. ”
Hua Lu was worried that Qi Yi was young and vigorous, so she went directly to Zhao Qian's trouble, so she came forward and whispered to Qi Yi, Zhao Qian relied on her white skin and sweet appearance, so she could mix well in Huaxia, but she didn't feel how precious white was in the international fashion circle.
No matter how white the yellow race is, can it be compared to the white race, and the sweet and lovely appearance also means that Zhao Qian's appearance is too flat in the eyes of foreigners and has no memory points.
Although Zhao Qian was brought out by Hua Lu, Hua Lu has never been optimistic about Zhao Qian, and later Zhao Qian had a sweeter plastic surgery in order to please the domestic audience, which also means that she has no possibility of becoming an international supermodel.
Hearing Hua Lu say this, Qi Yi glanced at Zhao Qian again, "It's a pity." ”
Hua Lu raised her head and looked at Qi Yi with some confusion, only to see a ruffian smile on the young girl's face, "I have never been a grandson!"