So, this is why James obviously has connections, but he doesn't take the initiative to pave the way for them.

The international show is fierce and cruel, and always adheres to the survival law of survival of the fittest.

It's not that they participated in a model talent show and won a championship, and the road to the future will be unimpeded. Those proud designers don't care what kind of champion you are, they only look at your value, whether you can wear the essence of his design, show the attitude he wants to show.

If you're a champion, you're going to hit a wall and you're going to be rejected.

Now, it's a stepping stone to the international stage. As for whether you can grasp it well in the future, go to this show well, and let the bigwigs of the modeling agency sign you, it depends on their respective abilities.

He won't help them much.

After a few more pleasantries with Wendell, James left Musédin with the four of them, and before leaving, Wendell gave Su Kui and Jiang Xue two admission passes, asking them to come over tomorrow morning to participate in the rehearsal.

Two days later, the catwalk will officially begin.

Everything was in a hurry.

In France, the program team still arranged a three-story villa, with lush French plane trees outside, greenery, and a long and quiet asphalt road, which makes people feel very comfortable.

The walls are painted red, and after some time of fading, they gradually turn a lighter orange, and the snow-white roof is full of French style.

Seeing Su Kui and Jiang Xue disappear at the staircase one after the other, Mu Xue's complicated eyes followed her until they disappeared.

The fingertips pinched into the flesh, causing her to bite her lower lip tightly to keep it from venting.

Why, all the good opportunities are Jiang Lai's, why is God so unfair, isn't it enough to give her a delicate appearance and a tall figure? I have to give up all the good things to her for her to choose.

And to force her to the point of no retreat again!

Back in the room, Mu Xue plunged into the soft bed, the camera above her head was still working non-sleeplessly, she could only pretend to be tired, and under the quilt, she released the yin owl on her face to the fullest.

Since participating in this show, she probably didn't notice it herself, her gains and losses have become heavier and heavier, and there are more and more people she hates. If she bumps into someone again at the door of AG now, is she still the Mu Xue who will bow her head and apologize?

Nobody knows.

Mu Xue had a dream when she was sleeping, and when she woke up, she sat on the bed sweating profusely, but her face was inexplicably excited.

Excited fingertips were trembling.

She was thinking, what if something happened to Jiang Lai? can't participate in the catwalk, so is it possible for her to become a substitute?

She knew Wendell, had seen many of his previous shows, and she had bought every issue of his fashion magazines for her collection. She knew that Wendell was an internationally renowned fashion designer, AG Clothing Haute Couture, and his dream collection was the clothes that all women dream of being in their wardrobes.

As long as she can appear on his show, even if it is just a walk, she will send a lot of opportunities for her to choose from, and when the time comes, the mother who remarries, who looks down on her stepfather, will all get out of the way!

She will never go back to look at their faces, she is going to make a lot of money and make them regret it! Let the mother regret that she personally drove away this daughter!

Getting more and more excited, she got out of bed barefoot, wanted to wash her face in the bathroom, and suddenly heard the faint sound of footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door.

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