"Sister, I really envy you, you will definitely attract attention today."

Su Luoluo's ears buzzed, and the scorching fire, the red blood in his chest, and the spasmodic pain that penetrated deep into his bone marrow faded.

The scene of explosions and fires has become the backstage of a fashion show, a transition between hell and heaven, but in the blink of an eye.

She looked blankly at everything in front of her, there was no blood in her palms, no thin calluses, her fingers were white, her nails were trimmed clean, Su Luoluo's face was pale, she should have been in Las Vegas, in the shootout and raging fire, she was shot in the heart.

"Lolo, why are you looking at me like that? Are you nervous? ”

Su Luoluo looked at Su Mengjia strangely, Su Mengjia's hair was tied into a ball, and a strand of curly hair fell on both sides of her cheeks, which looked very pure, the kind of good girl in the eyes of boys.

This is 18-year-old Su Mengjia, is she back to when she was 16 years old?

Is this a death replay?

Or is it rebirth?

Su Luoluo's aura was powerful, his eyes seemed to be about to pierce Su Mengjia, Su Mengjia's eyes flickered, she couldn't help but take a step back, and shouted tentatively: "Luoluo? ”

Su Luoluo looked down at the red marks that had been pinched out of her palms, and the clear pain told her that she was not dreaming.

", Su Luoluo, what are you doing there? Hurry up and put on your wings, it's your turn in twenty minutes, speed, speed, come back to your senses, don't fucking debut you're going to collapse, if you give me a fucking chain halfway, I can't spare you. ”

The voice of the person in charge, Wei Yingying, swearing words, came, and Su Luoluo exhaled slowly: "It's here." ”

This is Sweet Seduction's 52nd global fashion show, her 16-year-old debut.

As the world's largest and most influential women's underwear brand, Sweet Temptation crushed the world's major supermodels in her debut and appeared as the opening show.

Su Luoluo remembers very well that in her previous life, at the moment when she was fixed, her wings fell off her back, and her precious underwear with diamonds also collapsed from her body.

In her debut opening show, what came out was her stunned face, and the shame of having nowhere to hide, and she couldn't hide it.

Later, the photos of her leaving circulated on the Internet, and the year I met Master, Master hacked into the global Internet and deleted her photo to nothing.

"Damn, a newcomer is a newcomer, it's been so long to go to the toilet."

Su Luoluo didn't react to Wei Yingying's scolding voice, but Su Mengjia pleaded in a low voice: "Sister Wei, don't be angry, I'm by Luo Luo's side, Luo Luo may not be so nervous, or ...... I'll give Lolo wings. ”

Before Wei Yingying could answer, Su Luoluo waved his hand on the side and sneered: "Don't, these wings cost three million dollars, and this underwear costs ten million dollars, and you can't afford to pay for it." ”

Su Mengjia was embarrassed by Su Luoluo's tone of speech, she bit her lip and whispered: "I won't break it, and I see that the backstage is so busy, I just want to help a little." ”

Innocent voice, innocent expression, pitiful eyes that are wronged and don't blame you, tsk, what a white lotus.

Wei Yingying clapped her hands: "Okay, okay, the person was brought by you, and if you are idle, you will be idle, let her help." ”

The person in charge said so, Su Luoluo glanced at the protrusion in Su Mengjia's pocket, and the corners of his lips raised: "It's okay." ”

Pure black wings, flamboyant, cool, with red pupils and sharp horns of the headdress, the design comes from the fallen angel of Azazel, the symbol of the devil, the wings hang on Su Luoluo's shoulders, and the weight from the shoulders is very real.

Su Luoluo's cheeks were fair, with big red pupils and moist red lips, absolutely beautiful and bewitching, Su Mengjia's heart was pantothenic: "Luoluo, you are so good-looking." ”

"I think it's good-looking, too."

"Su Luoluo, there are five minutes left, ready." Wei Yingying began to shout again on the side.

Su Luoluo waited quietly, the wings were very heavy, the wings after spreading the wings were mopping the ground, and the height was half higher than her, and people who were not strong in aura could not control it at all.

Su Mengjia bit her lip, and then whispered to Su Luoluo: "Luoluo, I see that the wings are a little tilted, can I help you adjust them?" ”

The same words were the same in the previous life, Su Luoluo agreed, and then there was a fixed point on the stage.

Su Luoluo smiled: "Okay." ”

Su Mengjia's face was overjoyed, she put her hand into her coat pocket, and took out something from her coat pocket.

Before she could make any moves, Su Mengjia's hand was suddenly grabbed, Su Mengjia looked at the person who grabbed her wrist, and her voice was full of imperceptible panic: "Luo Luo, what are you going to do?" ”

"What am I going to do?" Su Luoluo looked at the sharp scissors in Su Mengjia's hand, "I want to know, what are you bringing scissors for?" ”

Su Mengjia's eyes were fluttering, and she lacked confidence: "I ...... I thought it might be useful, so I took it with me. ”

"Useful? Take the opportunity to give me wings and find a chance to cut the thread, Su Mengjia, don't tell me you haven't thought about it. Su Luoluo took out the scissors and gently patted Su Mengjia's cheek, and the cold touch of the scissors crossed her cheek, making Su Mengjia almost cry.

Su Mengjia choked: "I didn't." ”

Su Luoluo withdrew his hand, hooked the scissors with his little thumb, and seemed to smile: "Sister Wei, there are a lot of valuable things in the background, if there is a problem with the model's catwalk clothes, I can't afford it." ”

Although there is no direct evidence that Su Mengjia is going to do it, the act of taking out the scissors has touched the bottom line.

Wei Yingying's face was very ugly, and she scolded Su Luoluo: "You brought the person." ”

Su Luoluo showed an innocent expression, and Wei Yingying didn't want to make any fuss before the opening, so she called the bodyguards and blasted Su Mengjia out.

Where has Su Mengjia experienced this kind of battle, she thought about cutting a few threads to make Su Luoluo embarrassed, but she was exposed in public, and all kinds of scrutiny fell on her, making her as invisible as a clown.

Su Mengjia burst into tears: "Luo Luo, I didn't, I didn't want to do this, Sister Wei, it was Luo Luo who wronged me." ”

Over the years, Su Luoluo has seen a lot of people who are full of acting, and they were taken by the master from a blank piece of paper to an old fritter, and the moment she saw Su Mengjia crying, Su Luoluo couldn't help but think, Su Mengjia, a person who can only play a weak role, how could she be deceived so miserably?

Su Luoluo no longer looked at Su Mengjia, she turned around, her back was straight, her huge wings were like barriers, one was a demon who climbed up from hell, and the other was a clown who was forcibly taken out of the backstage.

“go，go。”

The director's voice sounded in his ears, Su Luoluo took a deep breath, and clenched his palm, this time, she won't mess up.