He called ten numbers, and there was no Zhong Yuxi. Use the Ruokan Novel Reader to watch thousands of novels, completely ad-free!

Ten people entered, and the others waited anxiously outside.

The so-called meter is to walk around the catwalk, and the king and several highnesses will press the corresponding number when they think it is appropriate, and these people will enter the next round.

"Xixi, I'm a little nervous." An Ran held her hand and said worriedly.

"I'm not nervous about anything." Zhong Yuxi patted his friend's shoulder: "Don't worry, if you can't choose, I'll look for another job." ”

An Ran looked depressed: "Then when will the money you owe me be repaid?" ”

"No. 8, Zhong Yuxi." The crisp voice sounded, and it was finally Zhong Yuxi's turn.

An Ran accompanied her into the Chufang Palace, and the hall inside was divided into more than twenty rooms, and there was a professional makeup artist in each room.

An Ran took out the small dress and shook his fist at her: "Xixi, come on." ”

The makeup artist skillfully combed Zhong Yuxi's hair and makeup, and when the makeup was finished, even the makeup artist was slightly surprised, this girl was simply beautiful and eye-catching, with transparent black hair, a princess bun, and a silver butterfly pinned to it, ready to fly. White and clean face, soft and delicate skin. The eyebrows are slender and picturesque, and the eyes are sparkling like stars. There is a small mouth under the small bridge of the nose, the lips are thin, and the corners of the mouth are slightly curved upward, with a little mischievous smile. She wore a white "colored" small dress skirt with lace edges, a pair of straight and slender legs, no fat, the whole person was pure, tender, like a budding hibiscus, delicate and dusty.

"What kind of aristocratic lady is this, born so beautifully." The makeup artist sighed in his heart.

"Thank you." Zhong Yuxi stood up and bowed deeply, humble and polite.

The makeup artist hurriedly said, "You're welcome, you're welcome." After turning into so many people, she was the first to say thank you to her, and she couldn't help but silently wish her a smooth promotion.

"Oh, Xixi, I got the wrong shoes." An Ran screamed, with a look of chagrin, she knew that Zhong Yuxi was not used to wearing high heels, so she deliberately found a pair of shoes with shorter heels, but she was too anxious when she went out, and she took the wrong one in a hurry.

Looking at the heels that were more than ten centimeters high, Zhong Yuxi brought the shoes over, looked at An Ran and asked, "Do I pay for these shoes?" ”

"Alas, what you say, blame me." Enron was so anxious that he stomped his feet.

"That's good." Zhong Yuxi winked at her slyly: "Wait for me for a while." ”

An Ran didn't know what she wanted to do, and watched her run out with her shoes in a daze.

As soon as she got out of the back door, she suddenly bumped into a person in a hurry, she stumbled under her feet and was about to fall, the person stretched out his long arm to support her, Zhong Yuxi raised his head and smiled at him: "I'm sorry." ”

No matter how beautiful the spring breeze is, it can't compare to your smile.

Xuanyuan Yanyu echoed this sentence in his mind at this time, and the girl in front of him was suddenly like an elf blown by the spring breeze, exquisite and beautiful.