Chapter 750: Spicy Eyes

It felt like a long time had passed, but the palm had not fallen.

When Qin Ye opened her eyes, she saw the devil's hand stop less than five centimeters from the side of her face.

And the devil looked at her in a daze, and his eyes were a little frozen.

It's as if someone has immobilized the body, and then it's fixed.

"Hey ......"

Qin Ye called, and the devil came back to his senses.

"Your face is really spicy!"

The embarrassment in his eyes flashed, and the devil muttered in a low voice, withdrew his hand, and turned back to his room with a nonchalant expression.

Looking at the closed door, and thinking of his "spicy eyes", Qin Ye reacted after realizing it, the devil hadn't gotten used to her face in women's clothes, and was amazed, right?

Although he had always known that his face was good-looking, but seeing that the devils with extremely strong concentration had revealed such a side, Qin Ye felt that the little vanity in his heart was like a balloon that had been blown up, and it quickly swelled.

Glancing back at the faint shadow on the floor-to-ceiling window, Qin Ye raised his hands above his head, stood on tiptoe and danced the ballet back to the room.

Early the next morning, Qin Ye took a taxi to Diane's studio.

Diane was not in the office, she explained to her assistant, and Qin Ye took her to the exhibition hall as soon as she came.

When Qin Ye entered the door, he saw that there were already many people in the exhibition hall.

In addition to photographers and assistants, there are also a number of model agency assistants and so on.

Like Qin Ye, who came alone, there were almost none.

Diane, dressed in a black professional dress, clasped her arms in her hands, and stood in the center of the runway like a queen, looking at the models who were walking the catwalk.

It is said that women at work are the most attractive, and at this moment, Qin Ye saw this charming charm from Diane.

Even if there are wrinkles on his face and he is no longer young, but at a glance, in the exhibition hall full of people, Diane is still the most eye-catching.

The deep temperament on her body, and that powerful aura, made people completely forget her age, and just wanted to surrender and shout at her feet.

A face had always been an expression, and Diane's gaze was focused and deep.

Not only the model, but even the sound engineer seemed to be familiar with Diane's every move, and as soon as she looked at her, the music stopped abruptly.

The model on the stage looked at Diane with an apologetic face or an inquiring look.

Pointed out by Diane, the models walked back into their places and walked out again with the music that started again.

Until Diane is satisfied.

Over and over again, over and over again.

Looking at the models who were stepping on more than ten inches of high heels to and from the catwalk, Qin Ye couldn't help but feel a throbbing pain in his heart.

Not to mention before, even more than a year after being reborn, she hasn't worn high heels a few times.

She mourned for her feet for a few minutes, and when she looked up again, she saw Diane looking back at her.

With a greeting of the chin, Qin Ye turned around and entered the fitting room.

It was still the two costumers yesterday who smiled when they saw Qin Ye coming, "Miss Ye, the four sets of dresses have been adjusted according to your size, you can try them on." ”

Four sets?

Qin Ye was stunned for a moment.

Blue and white porcelain emperor Huang Hua Guohong, she only tried on three dresses yesterday.

Seeing the confusion on Qin Ye's face, the smile on the face of one of the costumers became gentler, "Diane has readjusted and added another set of dresses to you." So this fashion show is your finale. ”

The finale?

Qin Ye was shocked.