On the day of the competition, it was the first day of early autumn, Lu Xiaoxiao picked out a light green windbreaker and wore it on her body, with a light printed skirt inside, this was a rare set of mature clothes for her, Lu Xiaoxiao looked at herself in the mirror, thought about it and pulled her hair up. It's a competition, and she has to give the judges an impression of maturity.

After dressing up, Lu Xiaoxiao walked out of it.

Lu Yu was a little nervous for her in the morning and evening: "Is it really not necessary for me to go?" ”

Lu Xiaoxiao smiled, shook his head and said: "The first game is women's clothing, and for the fairness of the preliminary round, you can only bring your own models in the late stage of the free play." ”

"Then don't you want me to accompany you?"

"No, I'll be more nervous when you're there."

If Lu Yu was offstage, she would definitely feel embarrassed, and besides, if she was screened out, she would feel embarrassed.

Lu Yu knew that she would definitely insist on not letting him go, and nodded helplessly: "Then you have a good time, there will be no TV broadcast in the first few games, and when the TV is broadcast, I will watch the game in front of the TV." Raising the corners of his lips and smiling, Lu Yu gave a thumbs up: "This dress is very beautiful today." ”

Lu Xiaoxiao pursed his lips, held his head high and said unceremoniously: "Of course, don't underestimate the taste of fashion designers." ”

Out of the door, Lu Xiaoxiao took the subway to the competition site, and as soon as she got off the subway, her mobile phone rang, Lu Xiaoxiao opened the text message and saw the message sent to her by Xiao Shan: It's still too late to withdraw from the competition, at least to avoid being humiliated by me, this is the most confusing advice to you as a former friend.

Lu Xiaoxiao's face became a little ugly, and she replied to her without thinking: I will not withdraw from the competition, for the sake of my dream, I will stick to the end.

After sending the text message, Lu Xiaoxiao walked into the venue used for the competition with her head held high.

Xiao Shan was putting on makeup in the dressing room, and when she saw the text message sent by Lu Xiaoxiao on her mobile phone, she took a breath with a condensed face.

She guessed that Lu Xiaoxiao was going to be so stubborn. Lu Xiaoxiao, you really shouldn't come.

Ye Heng, the president of Spring Paris, that is, the investor of this competition, came in to take a look, and found that there were only Xiao Shan and the other two judges in the dressing room, and after greeting them warmly with a smile, he grabbed a makeup artist and asked, "Hey, is President Mu here?" ”

The makeup artist frowned and asked, "Which President Mu?" ”

Ye Heng picked Feng Mu and said angrily: "Mu Shaotian! There are a few Mu presidents in City A! ”

The makeup artist nodded again and again and waved his hand: "No, no, I didn't see President Mu, he didn't appear in the dressing room at all." ”

Ye Heng nodded and let go, turned around and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Mu Shaotian, the phone rang a lot, and Mu Shaotian lazily picked it up: "What's wrong?" Is there no way to hold a contest due to a car accident? ”

The corners of Ye Heng's mouth twitched, he was used to his poisonous tongue. Said anxiously: "President Mu, President Muda, where are you?" For the sake of our friendship of more than 20 years, I almost drowned when I was a child because you fell into the sea, so don't let me go. ”

Mu Shaotian said without any emotion: "Don't worry, I'm already on the road, although we don't have any friendship, and at that time you fell on the yacht because you stepped on a banana peel, but since I agreed, I will definitely go." ”

Yeheng looked at his watch and said, "Then, you must hurry." ”

Mu Shaotian nodded, paused for a moment before saying, "Yeheng, except for your little mistress on the 19th, everyone else is sure to be at my disposal." ”

Ye Hengqi's mouth was crooked, and he corrected: "I'll say it again!" Number 19 is male! It's my brother! It's my stepmom who brought my brother! ”

"Don't quibble with me, can a brother brought by a stepmother make you so attentive? Just tell the truth, and I don't discriminate against homosexuals. It's rare that I'm willing to waste so much saliva on you. ”

"President Mu, please stop bothering for me, please come quickly."

Ye Heng hung up the phone after speaking, he felt that he was under a lot of pressure.

"Brother." A clear voice came, and Yeheng immediately changed into a smile and looked up at the visitor.

The person who came over was a little shorter than him, Yeheng was one meter eighty-five, but the person who came was only about one meter seventy-seven, with golden curly hair and a pair of eyes of different colors, one golden and one blue, very bewitching and beautiful.

Yeheng looked at him with a smile: "Lille, why are you here." ”

The young man named Lille looked around to see that there was no one, took out the lunch box from behind him and stuffed it into his hand and said, "Brother will be very busy later, I made a bento, you can take time to eat it." ”

The young man's face flushed slightly, and Yeheng's heart was stabbed violently.

It's, it's so cute, it's really a boy, it's really his brother.

Nodding vigorously, Yeheng promised, "I will definitely eat all the bento that Lille made." ”

"Really?"

"Really, really."

How can it be so cute?

Lille laughed happily and turned and ran away.

Maybe...... Perhaps, President Mu actually didn't say anything wrong.

An hour later, the judges had already entered, and the designer was waiting to enter, but Mu Shaotian had not yet appeared on time, and the night was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

The designers who were waiting for the introduction in the background were whispering in the back.

"Who's the last judge?"

"It looks like a big name."

"At first glance, it's a big card, how can a big card be the last one."

In the crowd, Lu Xiaoxiao noticed Lille and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this young man is so good-looking. Lille sensed her gaze and smiled at her in a friendly manner, "Hello, my name is Lille." ”

Lu Xiaoxiao nodded, a little embarrassed: "My name is Lu Xiaoxiao." ”

It's embarrassing that she stared at people so rudely.

In the noise on the side, Mu Shaotian appeared slowly, wearing a straight blue and white striped suit, and Nei Li was wearing a shirt that was open to the collarbone, which was both elegant and fashionable.

Ye Heng almost knelt down to thank God when he appeared, and hurriedly greeted him: "President Mu, thank God you are here." ”

While greeting him, Ye Heng beckoned to the host, and the host nodded, with a smile on his face: "Then, now we have our most heavyweight judge, the president of Mushi Group, on the judge's seat." Thank you to this fashion emperor who took time out of his busy schedule and the dream lover of thousands of women......"

Lu Xiaoxiao didn't hear all the words that the host said, she just felt that she was passing through the crowd and through the sight of many people, and at a certain moment, Mu Shaotian's gaze seemed to fall on her, but it was like an illusion.

Mu Shaotian, he is also a judge.