When Ji Qingqing walked towards the museum with her head held high, she waved to the crowd and media reporters on both sides, with a smile on her face, as if it was not her who was glaring at people with her eyes just now.

At this time, some French people also recognized that this was not Mu Sheng, it should be a star from the same Asia-Pacific region as Mu Sheng, looking at the gorgeous red dress and domineering golden dragon, it may also be from China.

"Ji Qingqing, look here!" several Chinese reporters in front of him shouted enthusiastically.

Several foreign photographers next to him also recognized Ji Qingqing, and Ji Qingqing's dress was also very brilliant in the red carpet links of several fashion weeks and film festivals, leaving a deep impression.

In addition, Ji Qingqing's name is a supersound, which is very easy to remember for foreign visitors, and some interested photographers also raised their cameras and took several photos of Ji Qingqing.

But it's more about interest, although the dress is very good-looking, but this Chinese actress is not well-known in her country, so there is no need to waste another camera space.

Ji Qingqing took all this into her eyes, originally only the Chinese media filmed at her, but when she spun a circle, revealing the phoenix embroidered with gold thread at the hem of her skirt, she heard the surprised cries of the group of media reporters behind her.

The corners of his mouth were a little proud, he looked sideways at the lens over there, and looked at the large and small barrels that were already pressed in front of him, Ji Qingqing's smile deepened a little, and even the foreign photographer who had not moved raised his camera.

However, the direction of the camera of the group of foreign photographers was not facing her, but towards the direction of the entrance, and Ji Qingqing had a bad premonition in his heart.

Soon, the words of the group of foreign photographers confirmed her suspicions.

"Look, Mu Sheng has arrived!"

A simple sentence made her heart pound, Ji Qingqing wanted to calm herself down and not look back, but listening to the cheers and screams of the crowd at the entrance, she couldn't hold back her urge to turn back.

However, the shouts of the audience on the red carpet made her feel a thorn in her heart, you must know that when she just passed by the crowd, there were only a dozen Chinese fans shouting for her, but now the shouts behind her are far better than the scene she just had.

"Ahhh

"This dress looks so good, I look much better than what I see on TV. ”

Ji Qingqing clenched her palms, sharp nails stinged her palms, she pretended to look back inadvertently, and quickly took Mu Sheng's appearance and the suit on her body into her eyes, and her eyes couldn't help but widen a little.

At this time, the sky outside has begun to gradually dye warm yellow, and the westward sun shines through the cracks in the building to the red carpet, Mu Sheng has slowly stepped down from the car, wearing a light blue off-the-shoulder gauze skirt, revealing her white shoulders and delicate collarbones, lifting the big skirt slightly with both hands, Shi Shiran walked towards the entrance of the museum.

A black hair is supple on the back, a few strands on both sides are cleverly braided by the stylist with a few small braids, with a light blue wreath on the head, and the fluffy skirt is embroidered with ice blue roses.

But at this glance, it doesn't match the theme of LadyGala.

However, when Mu Sheng walked to a place where the sun was shining, at this time, the crowd on both sides of the red carpet quickly noticed that Mu Sheng's skirt suddenly shone brightly!

The original light blue skirt glowed with a warm yellow light, not the whole skirt shining together, but the silk thread from light to dark, like the light of the rising sun on the seashore, with a bit of gold and yellow.

And the roses on the skirt also slowly bloomed with golden light at this time, with Mu Sheng's turning, the skirt flickered from time to time, and the whole person was bathed in yellow light, like magical magic.

"Oh my God!

"W-how the hell is this done?"

At this time, everyone was shocked by this scene, and their mouths couldn't help opening slightly, the skirt seemed to be magical, and it automatically lit up, and many media reporters had quickly picked up the camera and pointed at Mu Sheng, making sure to take pictures of this magical scene.

As for other celebrities on the red carpet, such as Ji Qingqing, it seems that they have been forgotten.

Some people looked at it quite openly, but they didn't care much about the red carpet being robbed of the limelight, as if they looked at Mu Sheng's skirt with interest, with a bit of admiration and envy in their eyes.

Some of the bold ones even stepped forward to take a photo with Mu Sheng, this is the first time they have seen such a magical dress!

Looking at Mu Sheng, who was surrounded by everyone's eyes, Ji Qingqing's eyes were blinded by jealousy, the smile on the corner of his mouth had dissipated, and there seemed to be a breath of anger in his heart, why is she again?

The last time the French cultural ambassador was robbed, why did she steal the limelight from the red carpet this time, she just wanted to occupy a place in this circle, why did this model named Mu Sheng hinder her three or four times?

Ji Qingqing lowered his eyelids, tried to restrain his anger, took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and decided to turn his head and walk towards the entrance of the museum, next time, next time, I will definitely be the most popular figure on the red carpet, not the one who is ignored!

"Oh my God!

Before she could take a step, the surprised shouts of the crowd behind her made her steps pause, what did she change color?

Just now, after Mu Sheng and the others took pictures, they quickly walked out of the place where the sun's rays were shining, and the skirt quickly returned to the light blue color at the beginning, as if it had just been cast a short spell.

A little regret flashed on the faces of the crowd, they hadn't seen that scene just now, but Mu Sheng didn't disappoint them for a long time, Mu Sheng suddenly walked under a white aperture, which was the aperture illuminated by the spotlights built next to the red carpet.

Soon, Mu Sheng's skirt bloomed with silver-white starlight, like a bright Milky Way, and the roses on the skirt exuded star-like light, blooming one by one, not only that, but the roses on the wreath above Mu Sheng's head also shimmered with starlight light, and at this time, the black-haired girl stood on the red carpet like a fairytale princess, waiting for a prince to come.

A male reporter looked at the skirt and couldn't help but exclaim, "Oh my God! This year's LadyGala's Best Dressed Award is none other than Mu Sheng, if it weren't for her, it would definitely be shady!"

The female colleague next to her also nodded, "I agree, I really want the same skirt, I don't know which designer Mu Sheng was looking for to make it?"

The male reporter suddenly remembered something and asked, "Didn't the editor-in-chief send us the information?" ”

"Wait for me to see. THE FEMALE REPORTER HURRIEDLY TOOK OUT HER MOBILE PHONE AND QUICKLY OPENED THE MAILBOX, AND THE NEXT SECOND HER FACE WAS A LITTLE INCREDIBLE, "JERRLIN?!"

"What? IS IT ACTUALLY THAT JERRLIN GENIUS DESIGNER? SUCH A MAGICAL DRESS, HE DESIGNED IT?" THE MALE REPORTER OPENED HIS MOUTH IN SHOCK WHEN HE HEARD THIS, "THIS, THIS DOESN'T MATCH HIS PREVIOUS STYLE!

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