Before going on the show, Lin Qingqing's little heart couldn't help but thump nervously. Although there have been countless dress rehearsals before the official stage. But at this moment, facing the spotlight, she was still a little scared.

As if to see her nervousness, Wei Ya walked up from behind and patted her on the back. "If you're nervous, take a breath. As long as you don't panic under your feet, you can walk the stage perfectly. She passed on her experience to Lin Qingqing.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Qingqing squeezed out a smile. "Thank you." She said to Wei Ya.

In fact, the relationship between himself and Wei Ya has always made Lin Qingqing feel very strange, neither like a good friend, but he would want to help her for no reason. Although the two of them didn't communicate much, they felt inexplicably comfortable.

"Group A prepares and takes the stage in turn." The front desk staff walked down from the show and said to Lin Qingqing and the others who were on standby at any time.

As the last model in Group A, Lin Qingqing was the finale of this model show. At this moment, she was lined up behind everyone, watching the team in front of her move forward little by little, and her heart was extremely tormented.

In fact, she would rather go out first, after all, she can suffer less. Now seeing that everyone else is posing beautifully under the spotlight one by one, Lin Qingqing is a little worried that he will not play well.

Luckily, this is a new show, and the focus is on new products. So in addition to this show, there is also a new product launch conference, which is mainly to introduce various new models of the season.

As a result, everyone has very limited playing time. More than 30 models, in less than twenty minutes, they were almost finished.

Seeing those people walking off the runway one after another, Lin Qingqing's little heart became more and more restless. Next up is her, appearing as the finale.

Step by step, he walked up the steps of the red carpet with a steady pace, and then walked to the center of the catwalk step by step. Spotlight poured down her hair, dyeing her hair a nice chestnut color.

There seemed to be Lin Qingqing's fans in the audience, those people called Qingqing's name in their mouths, and some even rushed up with bouquets. The security guards stopped those fanatical fans, and Lin Qingqing also smiled at them in a trance.

Wearing 10 centimeters of heels, stepping on the red carpet, enjoying the slight burning sensation of the magnesium light falling on the skin. Lin Qingqing felt that the red carpet under his feet had turned into cotton for a moment, soft, and there was no sense of reality when he stepped on it.

Smiling, crossed his waist, and according to the pre-rehearsal, Lin Qingqing finished a few poses in front of the audience, and then prepared to turn around and leave.

"Qingqing, I love you!" An avid male fan forcibly rushed up with a fluorescent card and a bouquet of flowers in his hand.

Despite the security personnel, they were still unable to prevent it, and still let the fanatical male fan rush to the runway. He held a large bouquet of roses and knelt directly in front of Lin Qingqing.

Looking at the sudden situation in front of him, Lin Qingqing, who was about to turn around and leave, seemed to be a little unable to react. What does that mean? Do you want to propose to her in public?

The word proposal flashed in his mind, and Lin Qingqing himself was frightened. Isn't this strange man? He wouldn't know who his real husband was, would he?

In just a moment, countless answers flashed through Lin Qingqing's mind. Time seemed to stand still in this second, and no one spoke in the entire runway.

Later, Lin Qingqing recalled that he always felt that he was really stupid at that time. Obviously, she could have turned around and left, but as if she was stuck with glue, she stood still and didn't make any movements.

So that day, in front of the cameras of all the entertainment media, the fanatical male fan happily took out a burgundy suede box from his suit pocket. "Qingqing, will you marry me?" He asked directly.

"Wow......" The crowd was in an uproar, and then immediately there was an uproar. Those entertainment reporters adhered to the concept of entertainment to death, and even took out their cameras to take pictures when they saw the excitement.

And at this moment, as the heroine of the farce, Lin Qingqing was staring at the suede box in a daze. What should she do? Direct refusal? No, it's too cruel, people are their fans. Pretend to say yes first? This is even worse, not only will Ou Yuanlan kill herself directly, but she will also be guilty of bigamy.

That's right! Lin Qingqing suddenly had a flash of inspiration and remembered that she was already a married woman. "I'm sorry, sir, I'm already married." She bowed slightly, with a polite smile.

Under the spotlight, in the face of this sudden incident, Lin Qingqing's performance was very calm and decent. And the action of bowing slightly not only shows her respect for fans, but also shows her politeness, which can be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

However, when it comes to this, this fan doesn't seem to have any intention of stopping there. "Qingqing, I don't mind." He's still unyielding.

This is probably the most thunderous words of the year, without one, Lin Qingqing felt that a group of crows seemed to fly over his head.

Who are they now? I was walking the catwalk on the catwalk, and suddenly a person rushed up and proposed. Forget it, even if she says she is married, there are people who don't dislike her?

With an extremely reluctant smile, Lin Qingqing resisted the urge to scold. "I'm sorry, I think ......" Before she could finish her sentence, the excited fan wanted to come up and kiss her again.

In a panic, he took two steps back, and Lin Qingqing, who was wearing high heels, almost fell. Fortunately, someone helped her behind in time to keep her balanced.

After standing firmly, Lin Qingqing looked back and found that it was Wei Ya. Before the words of gratitude could be uttered, the fanatical fan pounced again.

The kick hit the vital point, and the fan immediately fell to the ground. "Qingqing said that she is married, if you entangle it again, it will not be the behavior of fans, it is sexual harassment, we can sue you." After saying this sentence with full aura, Wei Ya directly beckoned and ordered the security personnel on the side to take this fan away.

Then, Wei Ya pulled the stunned Lin Qingqing out of the catwalk. Looking at Wei Ya with an indifferent face in front of her, Lin Qingqing wanted to stand up and applaud her. But now she can't do it, because what happened just now has made her legs a little weak.

"Wei Ya, you were really handsome just now!" Lin Qingqing said without exaggeration.

Fiddling with her hair at will, Wei Ya looked indifferent. "If there is such a thing again, just run away, don't stiffen with those people." She said with her head down.

"Thank you for what you just did." Lin Qingqing expressed her gratitude from the bottom of her heart, but she didn't see the expression on Wei Ya's face.