What can't be avoided is always faced. When I was actually faced with my mission, I was driven crazy. Oh, my God! Is this the clothes? Is this a garment for people to wear? Is this called clothing? It's just strips of rags! No, I will never wear these strips of cloth on the stage of thousands of people, twisting my ass and embarrassing people!

Anyway, I'm determined not to wear these things, no matter how hard a group of them try to persuade them.

When I had almost exhausted the will of a group of people, a nimble mind finally appeared, suggesting that I should not be busy with wearing a competition uniform, but first practice walking on the stage, if I can't even walk with catwalks, it is useless to put on clothes, and I can't get on the stage.

The rest of the year was even more miserable, and the three stage coaches tortured me together. But half an hour later, it was the turn of the three coaches to be tortured.

"Put your feet on the midline...... Bring it closer...... Stepped on ......"

"Tuck your abdomen and lift your buttocks...... Abdominal tuck is not a bollard ...... A butt lift is not a butt pout......"

"Relax...... Can't be too relaxed......"

"The body should be soft and show feminine beauty...... No, it's not like that......"

"Look straight ahead, that's it...... Glaring, not to make you grin......"

"Look ahead, if there is nothing at your feet, even if there is a stinky puddle under your feet, you must step on the ground as if you were walking on the ground...... Hey, I'm figurative, there's no stinky puddle......"

An hour later, all three coaches were on fire. But I've tried to do what they ask, with my chest and hips lifted, looking straight ahead, my eyes glazed over, and walking in the middle line......

But the way I walked still drew laughter from the crowd.

They are still laughing, do I feel good? In my past and present lives, I was an audience who didn't like to attract everyone's attention and would rather hide in the corner to watch the play. I have never wanted to be the focus of attention, and I have tried to stay away from those who are on the cusp of the storm, but now they insist on "forcing the good to become prostitutes", and I am still so cooperative.

Three hours later, the audience had no patience to watch anymore and left, leaving only a stylist and captain to follow my catwalk.

The stylist said: "Our competition is not the same as the catwalk performance, there is no need to force Xiaoxue to take the standard steps, anyway, she has been practicing for so long, it is better to let Xiaoxue walk according to her own understanding." ”

The captain nodded in agreement, and the three coaches stepped aside. Am I walking on my own? I was stunned, I couldn't understand the idiom "Handan toddler" before, saying that Yan people went to Handan to learn to walk, but I didn't learn the beautiful posture of Handan people walking, and I forgot my original walking posture, so I had to crawl back. I thought, how is that possible? Even if you can't learn the posture of Handan people, you can always walk, right? The ancients were too well choreographed! And now I finally understand the truth of this idiom, and I have learned it through hands-on practice - I can't walk anymore!

I had a strong feeling that I would stumble as soon as I took a step. How do I get there? Left or right foot first? What should I do if I can't step on the middle line or if I have stepped on it? Is my buttocks not lifted? Am my eyes not glaring enough? …… I can't walk anymore! I really can't walk anymore.

"Xiaoxue, don't be nervous, let go of some, you can go how you understand it."

But I still didn't have the courage to take the first step, I was afraid, I was afraid that I would fall as soon as I walked. So am I going to climb back to Haedo from Seoul and become a joke between the people of the two countries after dinner.

Faced with the embarrassment that I couldn't even walk, the stage coach and the captain looked at each other helplessly, and then shook their heads.

I really tried my best, and I wanted to do well, maybe I really didn't have this kind of acting talent.

The captain said helplessly: "It's not early today, everyone is tired, go and rest." Then he turned and walked out the door.

I saw his back tired, maybe he had been completely disappointed in me. Tomorrow's final round, if you are disqualified, it will be a failure. The psychology of the captain is of course the most uncomfortable, in addition to losing his reputation, losing the trust of his sponsors, and carrying huge debts.

Everyone left one after another, and I was the only one left in the big empty room. I sat on the floor like a deflated ball.

Is there any way I don't have to walk more on the stage, make up the number of people for everyone, even if I can't win the championship, let the captain always have an explanation to the sponsors. Why am I so stupid that I can't even walk a catwalk.

I felt sorry for myself and walked out of the practice room, it was already late at night, but I didn't feel sleepy. Taking the elevator out of the hotel, the street is still bustling with pedestrians.

Seoul at night is beautiful and charming, like a glamorous **** dressed up in flowers, bewitching passers-by in the night. But I had no intention of indulging in the beauty, holding on to the railing and strolling lazily along the Han River.

A man rushed past and almost bumped into me.

“Miss，Xue，are，you？” He ran a few steps and then came back.

Only then did I see his face clearly: "Park Ji-hyun, hello." ”

"Come to see the night view of the Han River?"

I nodded: "The night in Seoul is charming. ”

"You're preoccupied, and you're not in the mood to enjoy the night view." But he exposed me bluntly.

I smiled wryly and said no more.

"Can you tell me what bothers you? Maybe I can help you. "He was welcoming.

The ghost believes him, although we are friends now, but after all, the two armies are facing each other, not to mention that he can't help me, first of all, I won't tell him the situation of our team, this is a trade secret, even if my good friend asks, I won't leak half a word.

He smiled and said, "If you don't say it, I know what you're worried about." ”

How would he know, by me?

"Your model is injured and wants you to come as a substitute, but you can't even walk catwalk, you will be disqualified."

My surprise was not trivial, he would have known, and he knew it in such detail, there must have been an internal ghost within us. I gasped and said, "yes, with one less competitor, you have a better chance of winning." ”

He said: "Although we can win, this is not the result we want, only by defeating the opponent with strength is the real winner." Especially when compared to an opponent like you, it's quick to understand. ”

I didn't expect him to think so highly of me and said, "You lifted me, I'm just a helper in the team." ”

"In fact, everyone knows that China has always followed the ass of Korean and Japanese fashion trends, so before this game, we were not very optimistic about you, but your appearance impressed us, your style and strength have hidden too much potential, but your appearance is too deceptive, almost fooled us. So we investigated your information overnight and made you our real enemy. He said solemnly.

I don't know if I should cry or laugh, maybe the muscles in my face are cramping. "But now, my enemy has lost its combat effectiveness, and you should go and study the Japanese team mainly."