"How can it be so serious?" Ning Ning took off her eldest cousin's high heels, looked at the red and swollen ankles, and gasped.

"You can really bear it, you're hurt like this, and you're still like a nobody on stage. Jin Miqiu shook his head and sighed.

As soon as I looked at the situation of my eldest cousin, I knew that I seriously broke my foot when I fell, and then I endured the pain and walked the rest of the stage according to my normal posture.

The medical kit comes quickly, and wearing high heels and breaking your feet happens from time to time, so safflower oil is a must-have regular medicine.

"Hold on, it might hurt a little. ”

Ning Ning has a lot of experience in this area, and she deals with the small injuries and illnesses that the models have every day.

So, pour some potion in the palm of your hand and rub it vigorously on the ankle of the eldest cousin.

The eldest cousin's mouth was closed very tightly, and she covered her mouth with both hands, trying not to make a painful sound.

The other models who came down one after another were also around, either comforting her or grabbing her arm and giving support.

It really hurts, and beads of sweat jump on my head like beans.

"What's the matter, why are you all gathered here, aren't you ready for a curtain call?"

Some of the security guards in the background are their own people, and Chu Qiankun has no difficulty at all when he comes here.

"Boss!"

"Boss!"

The greetings were endless, and then a gap was made, revealing the two faces of the eldest cousin and Jin Miqiu and Ning Ning.

"Xiaowen's foot is broken, and it's a bit serious. Jin Miqiu and Chu Qiankun glanced at each other.

"Got a foot?" Chu Qiankun asked again strangely.

After watching my eldest cousin stand up again, the typhoon is very stable, and I can't see the foot at all, so it won't be down again, right?

"Well, see for yourself. ”

Jin Miqiu pointed to Ning Ning's ankle, which was originally pink and white, but now it has turned red, mainly rubbed by Ning Ning.

"It's so serious, it can't be a fracture, do you want to go to the hospital to take a film?"

Chu Qiankun is also very experienced, and because of his foot, his relationship with Su Suyuan has made a qualitative breakthrough.

"Broken bones don't. Ning Ning shook her head: "The reason why it's so serious is because after she hit her foot, she continued to walk the rest of the catwalk with her normal pace." is still wearing such high heels, which is equivalent to secondary injury. ”

Ning Ning took off the high heels off her eldest cousin's feet and showed them to Chu Qiankun.

"Big cousin, yes, I can see that you have broken your feet at all, and the typhoon is stable and first-class. ”

Chu Qiankun squatted down, took the eldest cousin's foot from Ning Ning's hand very naturally, and touched the ankle slightly with his other hand.

He didn't take the opportunity to eat tofu, but to observe the severity of the injury, and besides, if he wanted to eat his eldest cousin's tofu, it was not now, and he didn't need to use it in this way.

"Junzi, do you think it's possible to hurt your bones?" The redness and swelling were a little terrible, but his eyes were not see-through, and he didn't have the ability to make judgments with the naked eye.

"Not really. Junzi walked closer, looked at the foot in Chu Qiankun's hand, shook his head, and then asked his eldest cousin, "Have you ever had a foot before?"

"Bad. The eldest cousin inhaled the cold air, held up a big red face, and nodded: "When I used to train, I often broke my feet." ”

Not only the eldest cousin, but also the other models around are nodding their heads nine times out of ten, feeling the same way!

The probability of wearing high heels is already much higher, not to mention that they have to walk catwalks for a long time and with high intensity.

"Then it shouldn't hurt your bones. After listening to the words of the eldest cousin, Junzi's tone affirmed a lot.

"What do you mean, you won't hurt your bones if you have broken it before?" Chu Qiankun gently pressed the red and swollen position, but before the eldest cousin showed pain, he let go.

"If you keep talking, you get used to it. Junzi's answer was a bit nonsensical, but no one dared to question his professionalism.

Ouyang Duxue also took a closer look, of course, mainly looking at Chu Qiankun's claws, one foot touching Chu Qiankun's knee intentionally or unintentionally.

"Why is this so familiar? The original words should be touched and touched, and you will get used to it!"

Jin Miqiu turned her head and smiled in the direction of no one.

"What you are used to touching and touching, it should be used to spitting and spitting. ”

Chu Qiankun, who didn't react at all, didn't forget to point out the flaws in Ouyang Duxue's words.

Ouyang Duxue really wanted to give him a kick in his low ass, didn't she really understand, or pretended not to understand.

Is this foot so slippery, and I am reluctant to put it down, really.

"Boss, I'm sorry, I made a mistake. ”

Originally, she was still relatively strong, even if she still insisted on walking the steps, even if Ning Ning rubbed safflower oil for her, the eldest cousin who didn't cry her nose suddenly said with a crying voice.

"What's the matter? Why are you still crying? Wrestling, it's normal. You didn't do it on purpose, and you handled it very well on the spot, didn't you hear everyone's applause? That's all an affirmation of you. ”

"Although you fell today, it also proved your strength and your professionalism. This fall is not a bad thing, but a great thing. Because of this fall, from today onwards, the name of your eldest cousin Liu Xiaowen will inevitably be remembered by the world. ”

"I have a hunch that your fall today will become a classic case on the runway and a model for many new models to learn. ”

It is not an exaggeration for others to fall into a wealthy family, and the eldest cousin has a great future.

"What role model, a role model for wrestling, or a role model for stumbling?" said Kim Miqiu deliberately.

A pair of eyes stared at Chu Qiankun's hand that still hadn't been put down, wanting to remind him and pay attention to the impact.

Your boss Chu may not have other ideas, just care about the pillars of your company, but in the eyes of others, you may not think so simple.

However, the effect was still zero, and Chu Qiankun didn't answer her gaze at all: "It was an example of crisis management at the beginning, but the wrestling example you said is not wrong, it is to deal with the crisis management of wrestling!"

Jin Miqiu touched her forehead helplessly, nonsense, of course she knew that she was an example of dealing with the crisis.

But what she meant by this, was this the real purpose?

How can you be so stupid when you are smart every day?

Is it intentional?

Like Ouyang Duxue, Jin Miqiu also began to suspect Chu Qiankun's motives.

"Boss, don't you really blame me?"

The eldest cousin looked at Chu Qiankun in disbelief, thinking that she had messed up the whole show today, and this catwalk, which could have been called perfect, was smashed by her last fall.

I thought that Chu Qiankun was very angry, but he got such comfort and even praise.

It's unbelievable!

"What do I blame you for? The response is very good, it is perfect, and it deserves praise!" Chu Qiankun finally put down his eldest cousin's foot, stood up and looked around at the others: "Of course, you are also worthy of praise, which shows that everyone's usual training is very good." ”

"Since you think they're doing a good job, then you have to show it today, right?" Jin Miqiu hit the snake with the stick, and suddenly opened his mouth.

Ning Ning and Fu Yi beside him immediately glanced at each other, the corners of their mouths raised, this was just the same as the predicted plot, the feast was coming soon.

"These little girls haven't eaten well for a long time for today's show. Now that you're in Paris, the task is complete, and your big boss is here in person, why do you want to express that you should have an authentic French meal!"

"Lamb chops, foie gras, baked snails, they won't be picky. ”

As soon as Jin Miqiu's words fell, the eyes of the models who had returned to the backstage after the stage lit up.

Countless big watery eyes were all staring at Chu Qiankun's face, waiting for his reply.

"Isn't it French food? No problem, you can choose the location, and I'll pay for it." Boss Chu couldn't bear to refuse so many beauties: "Wait, how do I feel that I have been dug by you?

Chu Qiankun looked at the smiling Jin Miqiu suspiciously, as if he was excited and fell into the pit.

"I'm not asking for the same as you, it's all with your money. Besides, I usually invite you to dinner a lot, and today is a chance for you. With so many beautiful women, do you think it's a man, and they will all agree to each other's treats?"

Jin Miqiu smiled very ghostly, and after speaking, she glanced at Ouyang Duxue, and both of them actually felt like they were breathing.

"According to what you say, it is my honor to invite you to dinner, and I should thank you all well!"

Chu Qiankun couldn't cry or laugh, and he had to laugh when he contributed money and efforts.

"That's right, thank you is not needed. After all, you are the boss, and the so-called fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders!"

Jin Miqiu's road is cheap and good, which is to arrange benefits for Boss Chu.

"Thank you!"

Chu Qiankun touched his head, glared at his eyes, and thanked Jin Miqiu "sincerely", thanking her for helping to spend money.

"You're welcome!"

The atmosphere was very harmonious, except for the bitter Boss Chu and the expressionless Junzi, everyone else was very happy and happy.

No, there's also a depressed big cousin.

Isn't it talking about her, comforting her, helping her get her feet, how did it turn into eating French dinner?

It's too natural to say this, didn't you think about her existence at all?

"Mr. Jin, I'm about to prepare for the curtain call. ”

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, when there is rejoicing, there are still people who are sober and know that there are more important things to do below.

"Well, everyone get ready!"

Kim Miqiu clapped her hands and watched as the last model walked back to the locker room.

In an uproar, except for the eldest cousin, everyone else stood in a neat row, ready to return.

The rhythmic music outside had stopped, and the applause lasted for a long time.

Originally, at this time, it was the time when the eldest cousin led the team, and all the models lined up and went around the catwalk to thank the audience.

But with her current situation, don't think about this walkway, jumping up with one foot and limping in front of the team, in case the entire model team is crooked, it will be troublesome.

The eldest cousin was inconvenient, so the leading task was given to Fu Yi.

Seeing that everyone's figures disappeared, the eldest cousin could no longer control her emotions, and sadness came from sadness.

The sound of crying nose and convulsions spread throughout the small locker room and into everyone's ears.

So, Chu Qiankun and the others, who were originally paying attention to the outside, returned their eyes to the eldest cousin.

Looking at the eldest cousin who was crying and almost brought rain to pear blossoms, Chu Qiankun asked depressedly: "What's the matter, wasn't it okay just now?"

She couldn't participate in the encore, she was unwilling and cried sadly. "Ning Ning knows the mind of her eldest cousin best.

"Hey, what's there to cry about this little thing. The model's return is really not for you, and you can't walk on your feet at all. But you can follow Mr. Jin up to the curtain call at the end!"

As a designer, Kim Miqiu will bring his assistants and finally press the big axis to express his gratitude to the audience.