Chapter 1308: Don't Provoke Her!

If you don't lose weight in March, May, June, July and August, you will be sad: "It's so beautiful!" I didn't believe it before, just this photo, I said that Diane's eyes are indeed fine! I announce, from this moment on, I am Ye Qingqing's face fan! ”

Cows love milk: "I rub!" This face, this figure, this temperament, this aura, absolutely amazing! I thought that Tk's advertisement was the pinnacle of Ye Qingqing's appearance in his life, I was wrong, I apologized to the public for my superficiality and stupidity! It's powdered! ”

Does McDonald's have a family bucket: "I checked, at last year's Milan International Exhibition, there was indeed a Chinese model in Dian's studio who was unexpectedly unable to take the stage. Ye Qingqing went to the rescue, and the official website of Dian's studio was later updated, as shown in the picture. ps. secretly poked and poked, the fashionable first sister in England is not very authentic, you deserve to be without Ye Qingqing's reputation today! ”

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In the office of the fashion department of British Media, Ma Ling, who is in good shape, even if he is lazily crooked in the sand, has a very strong aura, and when he sees the words of netizens, his angry face is not good-looking.

thought that when her words came out, netizens would start bombarding Ye Qingqing.

With the status of Dian's studio in the fashion circle, it is impossible for Ye Qingqing to stand out, and when the time comes, Ye Qingqing can only swallow his anger with a scolding on his back.

As long as Ye Qingqing is disgraced, then she will win the model competition in the imperial capital at the end of the month.

But Ma Ling didn't expect that netizens would not be fooled.

Someone really found out the news before and after Diane's studio update and slapped her in the face.

There was a touch of anger in the narrow and good-looking apricot eyes, Ma Ling bit his lip, changed the trumpet and logged in to Weibo again.

The unicorn cute: "Upstairs, you are all kind-hearted little fairies." Off topic, only I want to know, how could that Chinese model have an accident at that juncture? ”

As Ma Ling had expected, the comments were quickly distorted.

Universe Invincible Cutie: "That's it, that's it, it's said that a month before the exhibition starts, the models are managed in a unified manner." How did the accident happen? Even if there is an accident, is there no backup on the studio's side? ”

The little yellow duck is not too yellow: "Even if there is no spare candidate, if you want to temporarily borrow other Huaguo models, it won't be Ye Qingqing's turn, right?" In short, there are too many doubts! If you want to say that there is no shady, I will hehe! ”

See through it and don't say it: "Hehe, at this moment, I'm as my name!" ”

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Seeing that public opinion was going in the direction he expected, Ma Ling put down his phone with satisfaction.

The door opened, and the agent Huang Lu pushed the door in, "Ling Ling, in the past few days, you must not make any trouble?" The model contest in the imperial capital is organized by the Dark Night Group. ”

"Their company, you know, is notoriously cold. refuses to talk about the unspoken rules, and also rejects all stars who tell right and wrong. This model contest is very important to you, so, you know! ”

Throwing over a knowing look, Huang Lu said in a deep voice, "By the way, that Ye Qingqing, whether she is not worthy of her name or not, don't provoke her." I've heard ......"

Facing Ma Ling's somewhat stunned face, thinking that she already knew, Huang Lu continued: "I heard that she is a newly signed person from the Dark Night Group, what does it have to do with the big boss of the group. So, you must keep your mouth shut and don't say anything. ”

Ma Ling's face turned white, "Sister Lu, I, I ......"

Subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and before Huang Lu could ask, the mobile phone and the landline on the desk rang at the same time.

On the screen of the mobile phone, the honorific title of the big boss is impressive.

The landline showed that the call was from the fashion director.

Looking at Ma Ling in disbelief, Huang Lu's heart trembled and sank.