Amy is professional enough, skillful and doesn't talk much.

Qin Ye didn't even know when he fell asleep and when Amy left.

When the alarm goes off, I wake up from a deep sea-like sleep.

As yesterday, it was pitch black outside the window.

Bathing, freshening and applying masks, the same process as yesterday, when there were still five minutes before six o'clock, Qin Ye went downstairs to the lobby.

There were already a few models who arrived first.

Originally, he was still chatting with his companions sleepily, but when they saw Qin Ye, several people were silent in an instant.

After glancing at each other, Qi Qi smiled at Qin Ye.

"Qingqing, your performance yesterday was really good! Congratulations! ”

"Qingqing, if there are any good catwalk opportunities in the future, remember to share them with us."

"Qingqing, what is your mobile phone number? Is it convenient to leave a contact information? ”

……

Before yesterday, they saw her as if they had seen an intruder infected with the plague, how far they could avoid it.

But just one catwalk can make them change their attitude towards her.

Secretly sighing that a woman's face changes faster than turning a book, Qin Ye also has to admit that this world is really the world of the strong!

Strength is the last word!

"Thank you!"

The polite and detached chin thanked him, and seeing that the business car had stopped outside the hall one after another, Qin Ye walked straight over.

Several of the models who were left to hang looked at each other.

"It's just a newcomer, what are you dragging? Look at her arrogant look......"

"That's right, do you really think a show can soar into the sky? Ignore people, just ask for a contact information, as for ......"

After a short silence, several people looked at each other and fell silent in unison.

Even if the dust has not settled yet, several people know in their hearts that only yesterday's last opportunity changed, and it was possible for Ye Qingqing to get anything beyond imagination.

And after yesterday, the small gap between them and Ye Qingqing is probably going to evolve into a huge chasm.

When I looked back again, I saw Lin Jiaxin, who had a slightly haggard face, walking out of the elevator.

In the past, with Lin Jiaxin's popularity, whether it is a model in China or a model in other places, when you see Lin Jiaxin, you will affectionately call "Sister Jiaxin" or "Elaine".

But today, when I was upstairs, it was clear that the elevators had arrived, and there was no one inside, but those people instantly scattered like birds and beasts, saying that something had fallen in the room and wanted to go back to get it.

No one wanted to come down with her in the elevator.

And at this moment, the few people who had already arrived in the lobby saw her, as if they had seen something terrible, and scattered in a hurry.

knew that they had already watched the video and knew that she had stepped on Ye Qingqing's skirt, but Lin Jiaxin still couldn't accept it.

It's just a small mistake, and she won't step on their skirts, right?

As it turns out, it's really as far!

In a blink of an eye, at nine o'clock, when she walked the catwalk again, no matter who passed by her, that person would bypass an obvious arc, even if he didn't step on the rhythm of the music, he would not hesitate to avoid her.

lest she step on them like she stepped on Ye Qingqing's skirt yesterday.

The teeth were about to be crushed, and Lin Jiaxin, who had already regretted her intestines, felt that her intestines were about to be broken at this moment.

And that's not the end of it.

At the end of the catwalk, when the models gathered to discuss how to celebrate, Lin Jiaxin raised her eyes and saw the design director walking towards her with a solemn face.

"Elaine, tomorrow morning at nine o'clock, Diane is waiting for you in the office."

I subconsciously noticed something in my heart, but I couldn't believe it, and a touch of disbelief appeared in Lin Jiaxin's eyes.