I saw Mu Sheng raise his right leg slightly and turn around, his black high heels crossed a beautiful arc on the catwalk, and his body turned handsome and steadily.

Meisha's pupils shrank, how could it be?

Why didn't she fall?

Could it be that the incision you cut is not big enough?

Will it take a little longer? Meisha's dark green eyes couldn't help but stare at Mu Sheng's feet, and her face couldn't hide her surprise and indignation.

What she didn't notice, however, was that her own eerie expression was captured by the camera and transmitted to the screen in the background.

Jack, who was sitting in the backstage, saw it, his face sank, and he scolded: "Shit! Is this Meisha's first time on the catwalk?

However, at this moment, Meisha didn't know what was happening, and all her attention was on Mu Sheng's feet.

However, until Mu Sheng was about to pass by her, there was still nothing abnormal under her feet!

Meisha was disappointed and snorted secretly, this time it will be the luck of this yellow-skinned monkey!

However, when Mu Sheng passed by her, a voice as thin as a mosquito flew into her ears: "Did you disappoint?"

Meisha paused, her face was a little pale, but she quickly continued to walk towards the front of the catwalk, but her heart was full of questions.

Why would she know?

Why do you think I did it? It's clear that Bertha has been targeting her in the background!

The more Mesa thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes, what if this yellow-skinned monkey runs to tell Jack?

No, she has no proof. Meisha comforted herself.

At this moment, she had walked to the center of the catwalk, she was a little absent-minded, and even her steps were not very steady, and when she turned around, she suddenly felt her feet slip, and her body suddenly lost her balance.

The whole person fell forward, his hands subconsciously propped up on the ground, and his knees hit the hard ground heavily, and the hot feeling instantly hit his face.

Meisha's mind was clouded, and when she reacted, a group of media reporters had gathered around her, holding long guns and short cannons at her.

The audience in the audience cast even more wonderful eyes, some sympathetic and compassionate, some indifferent, some gloating, and some feeling ashamed!

Meisha only felt that at this moment, the blood in her body rushed to her face, and the temperature on her face rose, and there was a kind of hot embarrassment and chagrin.

Meisha didn't stand up for a long time, and the model who had already come behind Meisha saw this, so she took the initiative to reach out and help Meisha up.

However, at this moment, Meisha's heart was full of shame and resentment that could not be vented, and she couldn't help but reach out and hit the back of the model's hand behind her, and the red palm print immediately appeared, and the model behind her withdrew her hands in pain.

The audience couldn't help but exclaim, and the sound of the camera "clicking" was endless.

Meisha then reacted, what stupid thing did she just do?!

Gritting his teeth, holding his hands on, he stood up in three or two clicks, turned his head and walked in the direction of the backstage, the stumbling steps have long since disappeared from the elegant posture of the stage just now.

As soon as Mesha stepped down from the stage, she saw Jack with a black face walking towards her, and when she met her eyes full of anger, Mesha not only trembled.

Soon her eyes were filled with tears, and she looked like she was about to cry, because she had just fallen, and there were still a few strands of hair hanging down on her face, which looked a little pitiful.

Before Jack could speak, Meisha took the lead and said with a look of grievance: "Jack! This little oriental model must have done some kind of conspiracy just now!" As soon as the words came out, several models next to him were surprised.

"Otherwise, how could I have fallen so well? It's all her fault! Jack, you have to help me!"

As he spoke, tears could not help but flow from the corners of his eyes.

Hearing this, Jack glanced sideways at Mu Sheng, who was leaning against the wall with an indifferent expression, and asked, "Then why did she harm you?"

Meisha was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Jack timidly, but found that she couldn't see his expression clearly, and said, "I don't know, maybe she doesn't like me, right?"

Mu Sheng, who was next to him with his hands around his arms, couldn't help but sneer, and glanced at Meisha, who was pretending to be an innocent white lotus, with some disdain at the corner of his mouth.

Jack took in Mu Sheng's expression, his eyes darkened, and he continued to ask: "Then why does she look at you unpleasantly?"