Chapter 122: On the eve of the event

Seeing that Pei Ming was going to bully the people of the model team, Su Qingli smiled helplessly.

This guy doesn't pay attention to details too much, he is a big artist who is high-spirited, and he doesn't understand how to behave in the world at all, so it's no wonder that he is always embarrassed.

Wei Shuang continued to report to her.

"There are also more capable ones, which are from Haicheng Design Institute, in addition to Xu Hang's great talent, who has long been known by the judges, and there is also a disciple of Professor Du Ruo, Yang Su."

Su Qingli nodded: "Master and Professor Du have been at odds for many years, and I don't know if we will fight if we meet today." ”

Wei Shuang smiled and said, "It is estimated that Professor Du is waiting to slap Professor Ouyang in the face." ”

Su Qingli shook his head and smiled: "Yang Su is not even as good as Xu Hang, it is estimated that Professor Du's hopes will be disappointed." ”

In addition to these more talented people, Wei Shuang also made a few other simple rao, and Su Qingli listened to it, and began to explain the precautions to his team.

Su Qingli really wanted to wait until the game started, who knew that after lunch, Xu Hang didn't know what stimulation he was in, and suddenly came to their corner.

"That...... Hello Su Xuemei. ”

Su Qingli was startled by the voice behind him, turned his head with a "hmph", and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

"Damn, how did you see me!"

You must know her current image, no makeup, wearing a mask and hat, wearing a simple white T-shirt and black wide-legged pants, and stepping on the black slippers that are necessary for summer, the image is very ordinary, and even a little embarrassed.

Xu Hang smiled slightly, very gentlemanly and a little shy: "I know your back." ”

Su Qingli: "......"

Everyone around him: "??? ”

Pei Ming: "Eh, hey, hey, hey, hey......"

Su Qingli coughed awkwardly, and stood up a little depressed: "Senior Xu, is there something wrong?" ”

Xu Hang shook his head and smiled gently: "It's nothing, I just want you to cheer for the game, don't be nervous." ”

"Thank you...... That, you also come on. ”

Su Qingli stumbled and looked at Xu Hang embarrassedly, thinking that he was here to avenge a kick, but who knew that he was actually here to cheer him up.

Listening to Su Qingli's thoughtful refueling, Xu Hang smiled very happily, a suspicious flush flashed on his face, smiled shyly, nodded, and turned to leave.

Su Qingli: "......"

No, what does this big brother mean?

Seeing her stiff back and not moving, Pei Ming couldn't help laughing: "Oops, it's really, it seems that there is a rotten peach blossom that didn't break it last time~"

Su Qingli glanced at him with bared teeth and sat down.

"Maybe I kicked conservatively last time, and the strength was not enough."

Su Qingli pulled the mask a little higher, crossed Erlang's legs, and played with his mobile phone without any image.

Pei Ming looked at her raunchy appearance and rolled his eyes fiercely.

I don't know what these men like about her, you look at her like this, there is no image at all.

Xu Hang is okay, what does your third master like about her?

Fancy her without makeup? Fighting? Swearing without swearing? Or do you eat too much?

couldn't figure it out, Pei Ming still decided to lower his head and continue to tinker with the model's face, and he must inquire if he has the opportunity.

Everyone was preparing frantically, time naturally passed quickly, and seeing that the time was almost up, Wei Shuang took Su Qingli to change clothes.

Their designers are going to sit in the audience, and Su Qingli has to dress up well.

Here Pei Ming personally put on makeup for her, she was happy to be idle, and took her mobile phone to send a message to Nie Chengyan.

"Baby, have you arrived?"

Nie Chengyan didn't reply, Su Qingli pouted, to be honest, he wasn't there, Su Qingli was nervous.

Because Su Qingli knew that if this battle was successful, then her life course would be completely rewritten.

——

Afternoon, 3:30 p.m.

Su Qingli was brought to the venue by the staff.

"Mirrors" is a national competition set on the 40th floor of the Nowell Hotel.

The entire arena adopts a circular catwalk, and clusters of purple flowers hang from the European-style ceiling, which are embellished with warm yellow light

The catwalk was a simple white color, where light and shadow floated and neon intertwined, creating a luxurious charm.

The designer's seats were on the periphery of the auditorium, and a total of 20 people were neatly stacked in a pile.

The three main judges and ten deputy judges sit in the center.

The thought that these people are the elite of the fashion design industry can easily arouse the designer's admiration

In addition to the best visual sense of the judges' seat, the second is the guest seat.

Su Qingli knew that although the light and shadow were not real now, within ten minutes, Nie Chengyan and his family would be sitting there.

This made Su Qingli's nervous "bang" heart slowly return to its place.

Fu Bangqi and Chen Xingxuan also greeted each other backstage early and are now sitting in the audience.

Su Qingli was sweeping the guest seats without a trace, looking for their location, when suddenly a male voice sounded beside him.

"Su Xuemei, do you want to drink water?"

Su Qingli couldn't hold back a "eh" for a while, fortunately her voice was not loud, otherwise she would definitely alarm many people.

"Senior Xu, why are you here?"

"My seat is right next to you." Xu Hang patiently explained.

Su Qingli turned his head and saw that on the armrest of the seat next to him, there was really a big thorn sticking to the word Xu Hang.

Well, it was she who was blind and didn't see it, and she had already found a way to change her seat.

Smiling awkwardly, Su Qingli hurriedly waved his hand: "I'm not thirsty, I'm not thirsty, you can drink......"

Xu Hang looked up at her face, and immediately smiled shyly: "Senior sister, you don't have to be so polite to me. ”

Su Qingli really can't read Xueba's brain circuits.

Didn't she kick him last time? This kid doesn't hold grudges? What kind of trouble are you going to make with such a shy answer, you can't like her, right?

Su Qingli felt a chill down her spine, and quietly looked at the guest seat, thinking, it can't be such a coincidence, Nie Sanye has already arrived.

Just pondering, the mobile phone shook, Su Qingli quickly opened it and took a look, and the corners of his eyes jumped.

It wasn't Nie Chengyan, she exhaled.

Professor Ouyang: Don't be nervous, dead girl, don't embarrass the master, kill that old demon Du!

Su Qingli: "......"

It seems that there are still a lot of people who will be beaten today.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Su Qingli's mobile phone vibrated again, it was Nie Chengyan.

"I'm here."

Two simple words, Su Qingli's hanging heart, has finally returned to its place.

Here he came, and here he was, with her.

The lights suddenly dimmed, and he basically couldn't see the surroundings clearly, and Su Qingli stared at the host on the stage, which seemed to be much more pleasing to the eye.

The flashing lights under the stage flickered, the camera set up a room, and as far as the eye could see, the stabbing person couldn't open his eyes.

According to the different styles of each player, the music style is also different, Su Qingli felt very interesting and watched it very seriously.

The crooked show was in front, Su Qingli looked at it, there was really nothing special, this bit of artistic attainment, it should have taken a lot of effort to gain a foothold in the Lin family.

I don't know if this show has also invited a lot of people to "help" behind the scenes?

At this time, suddenly Wei Shuang walked through the crowd without a trace and leaned over Su Qingli's ear.

I don't know what happened, she has always been calm, and her voice is a little trembling.

"Sister, something happened!"