Changing into a gorgeous dress again and putting on fifteen-centimeter high heels, Lin Qingqing's little heart began to beat alive again.

It's about to go to the stage for rehearsals, how can she not be nervous. After all, this is an international competition, so many long-legged Ernie, what kind of green onion is she?

The only bit of superiority was gone, and Lin Qingqing's heart was even more up. She sat in front of the makeup mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and for the first time was so scared that she wanted to run away with stage fright.

Ren Ke on the side seemed to see her nervousness, so he looked at her and smiled. "Qingqing, when you go up, imagine the aura of the old lady of two meters eight, so that you won't be afraid." She quipped.

Hearing her say this, Lin Qingqing couldn't help laughing. "That's shameless, isn't it?" After the two of them got acquainted, they began to talk without scruples.

Ren Ke didn't care. "What's the matter, this is obviously to increase my self-confidence." She shook her bangs and said.

I have to say, the idea of joking really works. After laughing with Ren Ke, Lin Qingqing suddenly became less nervous.

"Do you think those foreign young ladies won't have an unstable center of gravity?" Looking at the foreign women on the other side who were almost one meter eight tall, Lin Qingqing quietly approached Ren Ke and asked.

Glancing at them with a smile, Ren Ke replied. "No, because the chassis is stable enough." Her eyes fell on the plus-size heels on the feet of the model ladies.

Indeed, those people's shoes seem to be specially made. Because of the height, the foot shape is relatively large. Most of the high heels on the market are suitable for normal women, so they can only be customized.

After laughing again, Lin Qingqing's nervous mood had basically eased. "Coco, when you return to China, you have time to go to my house and sit." She extended an invitation to Ren Ke.

After getting along for a period of time, she really had no defense against this girl with a sweet smile and a delicate mind who ate and lived with her every day.

Because he didn't tell Ren Ke the truth about Ou Yuanlan and Chenchen, Lin Qingqing was still a little reluctant in his heart. So she now wants to invite Ren Ke to be a guest at home after returning to China, and help her family introduce this new friend to meet when the time comes.

Nodding without thinking, Ren Ke replied, "Okay, I still want to tease your lovely son." She looked innocent and harmless.

Nodding again, Lin Qingqing said firmly: "Definitely." At this moment, she didn't know that in fact, as early as when she saw that photo, Ren Ke had already searched for all her news on the Internet.

Although the news was not particularly comprehensive, it at least made Ren Ke sure of one thing, the man in that photo was really not a simple person. He is the president of the leading company in S City, and it is also the dream of all women, Ou Yuanlan.

The two chatted casually for a few more words, and it was time to go on stage. Standing at the entrance and waiting, Lin Qingqing had been staring intently at the magnesium light in the center of the show, but she didn't know that there was also a pair of eyes staring at her not far away.

Across the crowd, Jason's gaze fell on Lin Qingqing impartially. Probably that's all there is to it, and those who like it look at it from afar.

Even if a long time passes, Jason can't forget the amazing look he saw Lin Qingqing looking up on the plane. Because of that glance, he almost lost himself.

For a person who has been in the workplace for many years, this is undoubtedly a loss-making business. But whether he loses money or not, his heart no longer belongs to him.

As the light beam chased after Lin Qingqing, she held one hand on her waist, and the other hand naturally fell next to her leg. With light steps and elegant heels, she walked step by step towards the middle of the stage.

It seems that the moment he stepped on the runway, Lin Qingqing had forgotten how panicked and helpless he was before. Although it was only a dress rehearsal, at this moment she could clearly feel that the long-lost familiarity had returned.

She wants to go on well, and every step is solid and steady. She enjoyed the feeling of the spotlight on her body, and at the same time enjoyed the courage to be able to show herself to everyone.

In the middle of the stage is a lifting platform, according to the process of the morning, Lin Qingqing should stand on this lifting platform first, and then the lifting platform will take her to the high point, and the two of them will look at each other from a distance through the galactic special effects made by the middle light.

All the previous processes went very smoothly, but when the lifting table rose to the top, it suddenly stuck, and then the whole table tilted backwards.

Because he was wearing more than ten centimeters of high heels, Lin Qingqing desperately tried to maintain his balance, but the more he found that he couldn't stand steadily.

The smooth countertop and the gravity of her body made her uncontrollable whole person fall backwards. In just an instant, there was a rumbling sound of a heavy object falling on the stage, as well as the sound of Ren Ke screaming, and the sound of the crowd rushing onto the stage.

However, Lin Qingqing could only hear her own panting, she didn't feel anything, and she didn't feel any pain even if she fell from such a high place. She just felt that part of her body was lively, and everything in front of her eyes turned red like blood.

Seeing the vague figures rushing in front of her one after another, and then Lin Qingqing couldn't see anything, she completely lost consciousness.

This was Ou Yuanlan's most out-of-control emotion, and when he received his call, the secretary was almost stunned. "In less than a minute, I want to see a ticket to the Russian International Model Contest in half an hour." There was not the slightest hint of mud in his words.

Before the secretary on the other end of the phone could react to what their big boss meant, Ou Yuanlan spoke again. "If you don't do it again, pack up and fuck off!"

Although this boss is often perverted and unreasonable, it is the first time that he has spoken to his subordinates so emotionally out of control. The secretary didn't even have time to hang up the phone and hurriedly booked a ticket online, almost using the fastest hand speed in her life, and she finally bought a ticket to Russia half an hour later.

It's probably only at this point that an office worker realizes how powerful a company can be with a strong network. Being able to buy a ticket and print it out in less than a minute requires a smooth internet connection without a second of lag.

"Mr. Ou, air ticket." The secretary almost ran to deliver the ticket to Ou Yuanlan's office.

After taking the ticket, Ou Yuanlan walked out of the office door without saying a word. The secretary couldn't help muttering in his heart, their company doesn't seem to have much cooperation in Russia, why should the president be in such a hurry?