The four words that want to cry without tears describe Lin Qingqing's feelings at the moment really fit perfectly. How big is Su Mu's mouth, he just repaired his skirt with his front foot, and Ou Yuanlan knew it with his back foot.

It seems that it is basically impossible to get rid of the bodyguards in the future. Covering his face, Lin Qingqing hung up the phone very sadly.

As time passed, the time for the start of the show was getting closer and closer. Feeling his heartbeat getting stronger and stronger, Lin Qingqing knew that he was already nervous to death.

On stage and under the spotlight, all movements and even verbal expressions are amplified. The media will record those things in the black box in their hands, and then carefully dissect them for all the public to see, just like a reading comprehension topic.

After this analysis, Lin Qingqing felt that he was almost unable to control his facial expressions. If you smile too brightly, it is easy to be told that you are fake, and if you don't smile, you will be misunderstood as a plastic face.

In this extremely demanding society, it seems that there will always be people who express dissatisfaction with what others do. It seems that there is never one person who can meet all the requirements of everyone, just like there are people in this world who make nitpicking a profession.

"Miss Lin, please come out and get ready for the game." The person in charge opened the door, poked his head into it and said to Lin Qingqing.

Trying to squeeze out a just right smile, Lin Qingqing replied, "Okay." ”

The door of the preparation room closed again, and finally sorted out the dress and makeup in front of the mirror, Lin Qingqing took a few deep breaths of air. "It's okay, don't be nervous, it's just a big deal to gain experience." While comforting himself, he pushed open the door and walked out.

It was a small door that led to the stage and connected to a large preparation room. At the moment, all the models are waiting to appear in the preparation room.

Some of them are scratching their heads in front of the mirror, some are holding their arms and are expressionless, and some are laughing happily in groups of threes and fives.

These people seem to have their own positions, and they are happily put together, and although they are not intimate, there is nothing out of place.

And compared to their harmony, Lin Qingqing is like a different race. As she pushed open the door and walked in, everyone's talking and laughter stopped abruptly.

Afraid of the sudden silence of the air, Lin Qingqing also froze for a second. She looked at those people, and those people looked at her as well. A hint of hostile gaze looked her up and down, and the feeling made her very uncomfortable.

Finding a relatively hidden corner, she finally stood still. He crossed his arms and didn't say a word, looking out of place with those people.

This is the situation that those people want, and it is also the situation that Lin Qingqing wants. Since when she has known that only people of the same kind can be friends. In addition, those who seem to be very compatible can only cater to each other for a while.

The Tao is not the same, Lin Qingqing looked down at the ground under his feet, and did not provoke those people. The eerie atmosphere that had just been quiet slowly returned to noisy, and Lin Qingqing also stood alone in the corner of the wall, turning into a small transparent.

That couldn't be better, she thought to herself disdainfully. There are too many fame and fortune involved in the adult world, where can you expect to make so-called true friends. On the contrary, she still pitied those girls who talked and laughed. Pretending to cater to others, in fact he is not happy at all.

"When you get on the field, the backrest action will last for three seconds, I hope you can be more professional." I don't know when, a pair of black high heels appeared in front of Lin Qingqing's eyes.

She looked up and met Wei Ya's slender eyes. I have to say that she really looks like a different flavor.

is different from the sweetness and childishness of ordinary girls, her appearance belongs to a very atmospheric category. The slender eyes do not look ugly, on the contrary, there is a coldness refracted from them.

Before Lin Qingqing could answer, Wei Ya's gaze fell on the hem of her skirt along her dress. "It's quite ingenious to attract people's attention." She snorted disdainfully, and walked away.

Looking at that cold back, Lin Qingqing was a little messy. Is there any mistake? Will she be criticized for what kind of dress she wears?

Could it be that Wei Ya did something to her dress? As soon as this thought popped up, Lin Qingqing immediately began to question himself.

Without evidence, how can she casually suspect others? Although this Wei Ya does seem to have bad intentions towards her, there should be many people in this room who have bad intentions towards her.

Jealousy is the most terrible thing for a woman, and Lin Qingqing knows the truth very well. Because of an unwarranted jealousy, Lin Yu went-for-tat with her and even did not hesitate to frame her. So once a woman is jealous, where is there any reason to speak of.

Amid a sensational round of applause and the flashing lights of countless media cameras, the show officially began. Standing behind Wei Ya, watching the models in front of him go out and come back one by one, Lin Qingqing panicked.

She pretended to hold her arm, creating the appearance that she was very cold and unapproachable. But in fact, she just grabbed her arm quietly, because she didn't want others to see her panic.

But after a while, it was Wei Ya's turn to appear. Looking at Wei Ya, who was dressed in a black dress, walked to the end of the catwalk with steady and sophisticated steps, posed and then walked back.

Holding that the time was almost up, Lin Qingqing walked out of the preparation room step by step with his skirt. Because her left foot was still aching, she could only take a slow step and stand firm before daring to take another step.

When they walked to Wei Ya's side, it was time for the two to interact. She and Wei Ya looked at each other and smiled, and were about to raise their arms to make a gesture of loving backrest, but someone suddenly hit her back.

With lightning speed, Lin Qingqing knelt on the stage gorgeously. The spotlight chased her, and the flash of the media clicked non-stop.

For a second, Lin Qingqing's mind went blank. But it was only for a second, and in the next second, Ou Yuanlan's face that was never shocked appeared in her mind.

In the eyes of everyone, she calmly grabbed the feather on the hem of her skirt, and pulled it hard, and the feather was caught. With a wave of her hand, countless blue feathers slowly fell from her hands and then swirled on the red carpet.

Showing a perfect smile, Lin Qingqing elegantly pulled her skirt and got up. She patted Wei Ya lightly, and then went through the pre-arranged process.

Under the blue dress skirt, the left foot hurt as if it had been torn at the moment. Lin Qingqing tried her best to maintain the smile on her face, and it would be good to hold on for a while, she comforted herself.