Mi Le stepped on the beat of the music generously and elegantly, dragging the skirt with a smile on his face, and walked calmly on the catwalk.

The glass catwalk shone on the radiant Millet, her slender figure was particularly light and moving in the bright glass mirror under the bright light, but her bright eyes secretly glanced at Lan Xin. I saw Lan Xin staring excitedly at the steps under her feet.

The corners of her red mouth showed a cold smile, and the steps under her feet moved lightly but stepped over the hollow piece.

Mi Le knew that Lan Xin must have done something when she first started to help, so she deliberately looked at Lan Xin's expression, if she was excited, it meant that there must be something wrong with the next step.

Sure enough, she stepped over the hollow piece, and Lan Xin couldn't help frowning, looking a little disappointed.

Mi Le is a terrible ghost who has lived for two lifetimes, she doesn't see everything clearly, clearly, not to mention that she likes to study micro-expressions recently, and she has never forgotten it, and she probably memorizes all the points of micro-expressions.

Lan Xin's little trick, she didn't pay attention to it at all, and easily avoided all the dangerous spaces.

She raised her eyebrows at Lan Xin and smiled smugly, now it's your turn to see if you can easily get through these empty spaces yourself.

If you take a wrong step, you will fall badly, and if you don't die, you will have half your life.

You can't hurt people, once you have it, I won't let you succeed.

Miller smiled charmingly, brightly, and gracefully walked down.

The music stopped abruptly, and the extras in the audience let out heartfelt screams, calling the names in the Mile play, and the churning sound burned Lan Xin's anger even more. Her eyes were red, her face was pale, and she gritted her teeth and glared at Millet.

Mi Le didn't see it, held up the skirt with his hand, and slowly walked off the catwalk, Mo Fan in the distance gave a thumbs up to Mi Le with a satisfied face, Mo Fan was still a little excited, and the corners of his mouth moved lightly, as if praising Mi Le.

"Millet, you're awesome!"

Miller smiled with a smile in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised a perfect arc, gladly accepting Mo Fan's praise.

If she didn't take these few steps well, she would definitely feel that she had lived two lives in vain.

In the previous life, he lived in vain, of course, this is what Mi Le said in his heart, others don't know, and he applauded Mi Le vigorously. Even Yan Xun couldn't help but give Mi Le 32 likes!

This girl is really a natural actor, she only walked out of the perfect step at the age of fifteen, and what is more valuable is that she is swaying on the stage, which makes people linger, and her future is immeasurable.

Mi Le was recognized and praised by everyone, Lan Xin's heart throbbed faintly, and her face became extremely ugly, and she was as white as a grimace under the bright lights, which made people not look directly.

She stood stunned, her face full of disbelief, she couldn't believe that Miller could be better than herself, and she couldn't accept that Miller was more popular than herself.

Jealousy clouded her intelligence, and she forgot for a moment what she was going to do, but stood with her back straight with a sinister face.

"Lan Xin, why are you still standing stupidly, hurry up."

Mo Fan saw that Lan Xin hadn't gone up for a long time, so he couldn't help but be furious, and yelled at Lan Xin coldly.

The air instantly fell silent, and everyone stared at Lan Xin with a puzzled expression.

Lan Xin nodded desperately like thunder in an instant, and shook her head desperately, her heart trembled, and her body kept trembling, as if she was very resistant to going on the runway.

Mo Fan and the others, of course, would not know what Lan Xin was thinking.

Mo Fan frowned and shouted angrily at Lan Xin.

"Hurry up, the tape costs money."

The assistant director saw that Mo Fan was really angry, he was afraid that Mo Fan would anger everyone, so he waved his hand and beckoned the supporting characters to go up together.

"You go up with her."

Anyway, in this scene, Lan Xin fell off the stage in a panic, and it didn't matter if she got a few more steps to go up and take T steps.

Lan Xin was difficult to ride a tiger, she wanted to find an excuse not to go up, but she couldn't find it, and other actors went to pull her.

She had no way out, so she had to bite the bullet and go to the catwalk.

Because several actors are temporary, they don't have many scenes, this scene was originally Lan Xin's, and they pushed Lan Xin in front.

Lan Xin panicked, cold sweat flowed, it was okay offstage, she remembered that the piece was hollow, but she was on the runway. The lights flashed directly in her eyes, dazzling her, and coupled with the lack of heart and high tension of being a thief, she couldn't tell the difference for a while.

Mi Le squinted his beautiful eyes and watched quietly from a distance, only to see Lan Xin panicked and staggered, and Mi Le's delicate face gently showed a hint of disgust.

The sins of heaven are forgivable, but the sins of oneself cannot be lived.

The melodious music sounded, Mo Fan stared at the screen with a disgusted face, and when he saw Lan Xin's performance, he was so relieved.

Obviously he could have chosen a better candidate, but he was fooled, can he not regret it?

There was a loud bang, and the catwalk made of glass collapsed, shards of glass splashed everywhere, and the extras in the audience screamed and fled in all directions.

Lan Xin fell off the catwalk with several extras with a loud noise, Lan Xin was at the bottom and was pressed under several tall actresses.

"Call for an ambulance."

Mo Fan, who was not frightened by the accident, shouted, calmly commanding the others.

"Don't run, save people."

When everyone rescued Lan Xin, her limbs were all broken, and she was also in a coma and dying, she was covered in glass slag, densely covered with blood, which looked very scary.

Many people can't bear to look at it, Mi Le is different from everyone else, but she appreciates Lan Xin's masterpiece well. Small, sharp glass slag pierced into Lan Xin's snow-white skin like a swarm of inseparable ants, and bright red blood slowly overflowed.

Lan Xin's whole person seemed to be lying in a pool of blood, and her clothes were stained with blood, none of which were complete, and she looked very mad.

Looking at the blood-drenched picture, Miller couldn't help but shudder, and there was a palpitation in the center of his heart.

If I hadn't found out earlier, I'm afraid that it would be me who is lying on the ground dying now, Lan Xin is really ruthless, and now you are doing it yourself, no wonder me.

You have framed me again and again, this is your own infliction, if you can understand that I am not easy to provoke, you will not have today's end.

She hates this kind of person the most, she has to inch in, endlessly, what kind of grudge do I have with you? If you chase me like this, if you have to kill me, then my Miller is not easy to bully.

In my last life, my family was ruined by you, and I will never let myself repeat the mistakes of my last life in this life.

It's better to be more restrained, otherwise it won't be as simple as getting hurt next time. I'm just hurting myself what you've done to me, and if I don't know how to do it next time, I'm going to make you die an ugly death.

Millet now has the evidence, the witnesses are there, and she just needs time to get along with the witnesses.

When the witnesses are willing to come forward, I will bring your family to justice, and I want you to exchange the legs of the Mi family driver for the rest of your life.

Dare to touch my family, friends, I will never forgive.