Being called up by the assistant early in the morning, Lin Qingqing felt that his head was still groggy, and the whole person had not completely woken up.

"Sister Qingqing, the news from Daxiu in the morning, today you are in a group with that girl named Wei Ya, she is also from S City." In the car to the show, the assistant was still conveying the news about today's show to Lin Qingqing.

Lin Qingqing, who was still drowsy, immediately woke up when he heard this. "What?!" She had an expression of wanting to cry without tears.

Absolute fate, why is God just going to make her and Wei Ya unable to get along? Obviously, the things she doesn't want to bump into have to be seen by her, and the people she doesn't want to entangle have to be entangled with her.

Seeing Lin Qingqing's big reaction, the assistant subconsciously helped the black frame on his face. "Sister Qingqing, what's wrong with you?" She asked weakly.

I have to say that she is really incompetent as an assistant. Not only did he not find that Lin Qingqing and Wei Ya were in discord, but he was not even aware of Lin Qingqing's abnormal emotions at this moment.

With a faint sigh, Lin Qingqing showed a resigned expression. "Forget it, it's nothing." Since the sky is going to arrange it like this, she will admit it. Anyway, Wei Ya is at most a trickster, is it possible that she can directly do something?

Thinking of this, Lin Qingqing leaned back and leaned directly on the back of the chair. Last night, because of Jason's sudden phone call, she didn't sleep for half the night, and she kept guessing in her mind what this person meant. Now that she finally has a few minutes to spare, she must seize every minute to rest.

"And oh, Sister Qingqing, the task drawn by your group today is sweet princess." The assistant still couldn't understand the situation and kept chattering on the side.

Lin Qingqing, who closed his eyes, woke up again. "What?!" Same exclamation as just now.

Probably afraid that Lin Qingqing would not understand English, the assistant looked at the notice in his hand, and then explained: "It's what Princess Sweetheart means, probably because of your outfits on today's catwalk......"

Before she finished her words, Lin Qingqing stuffed a roasted wheat into her mouth with lightning speed. It was breakfast in the morning, but in order to control his weight, Lin Qingqing only drank a cup of cereal.

It's better not to tell Lin Qingqing about these news, now that she hears these things, she has no other feelings than collapse.

Forget about being in a group with Wei Ya, their pig's trotters are still some kind of sweet princess. Isn't that deliberately teasing her? Let someone as old as her and even have children wear a pink and tender puffy skirt to pretend to be tender, and she is disgusted and panicked when she thinks about it.

Holding his forehead, Lin Qingqing was helpless. If she were ten years younger, she would be more than happy to dress up as a little princess in a tutu dress, which was even her dream since she was a child.

Now, however, she is no longer young. No matter how expensive skin care products are, they can only slow down the speed of her aging. But that doesn't stop the fact that she is indeed old.

The fine lines at the corners of her eyes and the increasingly loose skin reminded her that she was almost thirty years old now, and she was no longer the girl who could dream.

When he met Wei Ya outside the show, Lin Qingqing was not surprised to find that her face was not good. Indeed, it would probably be more awkward than her to let a person who is usually used to the style of a royal sister wear a puffy skirt.

I really don't know what these people in Daxiu think, Lin Qingqing once again complained silently in his heart. As early as on the way to the show, she had already silently greeted the eighteenth generation of those people's ancestors in her heart.

Sometimes, though, reality can be more exciting than you imagined. When he saw the princess dress prepared by the program team, Lin Qingqing missed Su Mu more than he did now.

Compared with these inhuman clothes, the clothes and dresses designed by Su Mu are simply for fairies to wear, are they good?

This is really not an exaggeration at all, mentioning the skirt and looking at it twice, Lin Qingqing also turned his head and asked the assistant behind him. "Are you sure they didn't make a mistake with the children's outfits?" She had a look of eating on her face.

He helped his glasses again, and the assistant replied hesitantly. "It should ...... There shouldn't be any...... "Even if she is like her in hindsight, I have to say that this skirt is too ghostly."

Sweet princess style, is the so-called pink puffy gauze skirt, bandeau style. There is no sense of design in the swing, and the vulgar silk that makes people can't complain.

This kind of aesthetic makes Lin Qingqing feel that he has a feeling of crossing over, which is probably the British court style in the thirties and forties of the last century.

"It's time for a rehearsal, Sister Qingqing, do you want to put on a ...... first" The further she said, the lower the assistant's voice became, and finally it was almost so small that even she couldn't hear it.

Glancing at this skirt helplessly and desperately, Lin Qingqing was sad and indignant and lifted it to the changing room. Her modeling career will probably be planted in this skirt, and when she changes clothes, Lin Qingqing thought speechlessly.

Ten minutes later, Lin Qingqing finally finished wearing this skirt that looked simple but was actually complicated. The layers of skirts and the big swing inside made her speechless, and her legs bound by the gauze skirt were probably a problem to walk.

Opening the door of the changing room, Lin Qingqing was ready to see a very vulgar old woman pretending to be tender.

"Even if it's ugly, you don't need to be so surprised, do you?" Seeing the assistant's mouth open wide, Lin Qingqing's head couldn't help but fall from the black line of strength.

The assistant who came back to his senses shook his head vigorously. "Sister Qingqing, you really ...... It's beautiful......" she lifted her black frame again, and praised it with a star-eyed look.

If it weren't for this skirt, Lin Qingqing might have felt that the assistant's words were still somewhat credible. But after seeing for herself how thunderous the dress was, she didn't think the compliment could be believable at all.

"Really, don't believe it yourself!" The assistant hurriedly pushed her to the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

Looking at himself in front of the mirror wearing a pink princess dress, Lin Qingqing was also surprised. I thought it would be very disobedient, but I didn't expect that pink would match her abnormally.

Her fair complexion looks more white and transparent against the pink background, and even the ribbon that makes people feel vulgar sets off her waist very thin, really like a willow waist.

"It's weird." Lin Qingqing couldn't help but sigh with emotion, it seems that she still underestimated her potential.

Just as she was admiring herself in front of the mirror, the door to the fitting room was pushed open with a bang. With the same black princess dress coming into view, Lin Qingqing saw Wei Ya who matched him. For a moment, she was really impressed by Wei Ya's temperament.