Chapter 11: Jian Mo Wins

At this time, the last model also came on the stage, and the audience began to whisper, "Why is there only one person?" What about the other person? Abstained? ”

"yes, isn't it all the finale in the end? Why didn't there be a surprise, but abstained? ”

"I think that group is doing well, it shouldn't be."

The discussion became louder and louder, and the corners of Ji Ruoting's lips hooked up a triumphant smile.

The last model also withdrew, and the "finale model" of the Jian Mo group was still missing, and just as the host was about to announce the end of the competition, the lights on the stage suddenly all gathered on the white screen.

This is He Jinqian's arrangement, fortunately, he has made all the preparations, once all Jian Mo's models are on the stage, the last one will arrive, and in this way, he will attract everyone's attention for her.

It's just that what He Jinqian didn't expect was that it was not the model who came in a hurry, but Jian Mo.

"This model ...... Isn't this Miss Jane?! An employee of the company in the crowd recognized Jian Mo, and then someone chimed in, "Yes, it's her, she actually played in person, it's really hard enough!" ”

"Oh my God, that's kind of amazing!

In the commotion in the audience, the surprise in He Jinqian's eyes gradually turned into surprise and joy, this woman will really be surprised.

I saw Jian Mo dressed in tassel white, a half-heart-shaped tassel decorated with small diamonds on his back extended from his shoulder blades to his arms, and a piece of beige silk on his back was connected to the front around his hips, which could not only highlight his delicate figure, but also lose his gentle and generous sense of sight.

The tail part of the skirt is short in front and long in the back, and the left side is wrapped around it with broken edges, which is casual and does not make people feel unkempt.

The lights followed Jian Mo's exit, and all the lights in the hall were turned on in an instant, He Jinqian did not deny that his arrangement paved the way for Jian Mo, but Jian Mo's performance, even if there was no light to set off, was still today's winner.

After Jian Mo left the field, the venue was quiet for ten seconds, and suddenly I didn't know who stood up to take the lead, and the crowd resounded with thunderous applause.

There was no doubt that Jian Mo was victorious.

He Jinqian had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and finally gave Ji Ruoting the first straight look since she entered the arena, "Congratulations." ”

"Congratulations on what?" When Ji Ruoting, who was already angry, heard He Jinqian's unbounded but sincere words, she thought that her team had won.

"Congratulations, one more colleague." It was rare for He Jinqian to speak in a normal tone to Ji Ruoting, only this time, it was for other women.

If the person in front of him was not He Jinqian, Ji Ruoting must find a hundred ways to make him pay.

Ji Ruoting's forbearance fist was placed at her side, and her tone was neither sad nor joyful, "Mr. He is really doing his best for Miss Jane." ”

I am happy for her, worried about her, frightened for her, and smiling for her.

I've been behind you for so many years, and you can't see me alone.

He Jinqian looked at Ji Ruoting's complicated and hideous expression, knowing that his goal had been achieved, he simply bypassed her and walked straight towards the locker room.

"Hey," He Jinqian called Jian Mo as he walked, "Come out." ”

Jian Mo was not in the locker room, but after hanging up the phone, he turned around and saw He Jinqian who was hurrying over.

"What's wrong? You don't seem to be very happy. He Jinqian's originally happy expression was put away when he saw Jian Mo's twisted little face.

"Number Three is gone." Jian Mo opened his mouth and looked up at He Jinqian, with deep helplessness in his eyes, "The phone can't get through, no one sees her." ”

Hearing this, He Jinqian finally understood why it was Jian Mo who played in person in the end, instead of No. 3.

He Jinqian knows too well what No. 3 means to Jian Mo, although she is new to this industry, but she exudes the temperament and charm of a model all over her body, Jian Mo has high hopes for her, otherwise she would not give her the white fringed skirt.

And this person is the object that Jian Mo is going to reuse after coming to the company, and in the past two days of communication, I discussed with her a lot of my own experience and inspiration for design, in fact, I blame her for giving too obvious a preference, so that No. 3 will be targeted.

"What's the name of Number Three?" Originally, when the clothes were lost just now, He Jinqian suspected that it was Ji Ruoting's handiwork, but the disappearance of No. 3 made him hesitate.

Because the people who are behind their backs don't seem to be targeting just this game, but Jian Mo as a person.

Jian Mo obviously thought of this as well, and his brows furrowed, "Gui Shanyi."

"Send me a picture of her." He Jinqian took out his mobile phone as he spoke, and Jian Mo moved quickly, but in a moment, He Jinqian received all the information about Gui Shan, including him.

"You go home first, and I'll take care of the rest." He Jinqian rubbed Jian Mo's hair as if comforting.

Jian Mo knew that he couldn't help if he stayed, so he didn't hesitate too much, and went home after confirming with He Jinqian that he had won the game.

She had injured her thigh when she was picking up the box in the storage room just now, and now the wound is sticking to her clothes, which is very uncomfortable.

Because the skirt of the dress was long enough, Jian Mo did not show the slightest abnormality, and He Jinqian naturally did not notice it.

After Jian Mo returned home, he skillfully took out the medicine box from the cabinet, carefully took off the clothes on his body, and looked at the palm-sized wound, Jian Mo only felt a heart-wrenching pain.

It seems that people's potential will really be stimulated at critical moments, and when she was on the field, she only thought about the game wholeheartedly, and did not feel the pain of the wound at all.

Now that everything is over, the tense nerves have relaxed, and when I look at the wound, I feel a pain in my heart.

"There's no need to go to the hospital, so let's bandage it yourself." Jian Mo muttered to himself.

For her, as long as she is still conscious and can hold back, there is no need to go to the hospital.

She doesn't like white, for her, white is death, despair, blankness, misfortune.

Even when she put on that dress today, she couldn't stop resisting, and just when she was about to give up, it was the warm yellow light that gave her courage.

What she knows is that this is He Jinqian's arrangement.

In any case, she cannot live up to the people who have infinite hopes for her.

As soon as Jian Mo finished bandaging his wound and changed into his clothes, the phone rang, it was Shen Mengqing.

"Hey, what's the matter?" For Shen Mengqing, Jian Mo didn't want to see him at all now.

On the other side of the phone, he didn't mind Jian Mo's cold attitude at all, and opened his mouth with a silver bell-like laughter, "Miss Jane, let's meet, old place." ”

After finishing speaking, she didn't give Jian Mo a chance to answer, and hung up the phone directly, she believed that Jian Mo would definitely come.