The young lady Zhuang stood elegantly, and her eyes swept over Su Xingyu: "Are you?" ”

Her eyes are very poisonous, and she can see at a glance that the small dress on Su Xingyu's body is worth a lot of money, it is a handmade customized version of a certain international first-line luxury product, which seems to be low-key and concise, but in fact, there are hundreds of thousands of dollars that cannot be bought at all.

Blade Group, when did such a girl come?

Su Xingyu didn't think too much about it, and replied: "I'm here to participate in the finals of the street photography competition." ”

The accompanying male employee on the side frowned: "That little game? What are you running around, the main building is not for anyone who wants to come. ”

There was a faint disdain in the words.

Miss Zhuang's gaze retracted from Su Xingyu, she originally thought that what kind of character was the girl in front of her, but she turned out to participate in a small folk competition? Gown...... It's also fake, right? The fakes of these years are really realistic.

She said to the accompanying male employees in a dignified and luxurious manner: "Let's go, and we will accompany Shi Feng out to dine later." ”

As he spoke, he passed by Su Xingyu's side, bringing a wisp of incense.

Didn't look at her again.

Su Xingyu looked at her several times, "Shi Feng"? Does this woman know Lu Shifeng? Lu Shifeng, the bastard tyrant, locked her up at home, but he spent all day drinking outside?

For some reason, Su Xingyu was a little depressed.

Her eyes unconsciously followed Miss Zhuang, and saw Miss Zhuang walking to the elevator not far away, and a security guard waiting on the side pressed the elevator button for her. Miss Zhuang said something to the security guard, and saw the security guard nodding and walking in the direction of Su Xingyu. "This young lady, you can't break into the main building casually," the security guard's attitude was polite, but tough, "Please leave as soon as possible." ”

Su Xingyu felt a slight discomfort in her heart, what did that Miss Zhuang take her for?

However, after all, she took the wrong path, and asked the security guard angrily: "How did F-3103 go?" ”

The security guard showed her the way.

She hurried all the way to a building on the outskirts of the group campus and found F-3103.

It's almost time to start, and the red carpet is rolled out outside the F-3103 auditorium, there are staff checking invitations at the door, and there are many contestants and guests coming and going, which is very lively. Because the invitation letter stated that she would wear formal clothes, she finally looked less eye-catching in this small dress and exquisite makeup.

She showed the electronic invitation in her hand to the staff.

The staff smiled: "Miss Su Xingyu?" This side please. He led her to sit down in the contestant seat in the first row.

She sat down, and the staff brought in two young girls, one of whom had never seen Su Xingyu in a black yarn dress, and the other in a lace beaded flower dress, but Su Xingqi!

Su Xingyu was a little curious about how she came, and instead recalled a clause on the invitation: All photographers participating in the finals can bring their own models to the venue. She originally thought about whether to take Ouyang Yi with her, but Ouyang Yi took the initiative to make a phone call and refused: "I'm too lazy to go to Blade's territory." ”

Su Xingyu was also up to him.

Now, Su Xingqi is about to follow her photographer to enter, and the girl next to her is Lin Luna?

Their place is next to her.

Su Xingqi also saw Su Xingyu, stood still in front of her, and did not hide the disgust on her face: "These days, any kind of indiscriminate person can really dress like a dog and go out!" With a man on top, he really treats himself as a thing! ”

scolding vicious words in her mouth, her eyes swept on her small dress like Zhuang Yu just now, Su Xingyu's little dress was too beautiful, coupled with the strong styling ability of Xia Aya's makeup team, all her advantages were brought out, like a perfect diamond shining in the dark night. Many people who came and went nearby looked at Su Xingyu with amazed eyes.

Su Xingqi was very jealous, she was a popular model in vain, and she deliberately matched a high-end dress, but standing next to Su Xingyu, it was dwarfed! She couldn't wait to tear Su Xingyu's clothes immediately!

Su Xingyu's expression was slightly cold: "Put it in your mouth cleanly." ”

Su Xingqi smiled: "Why, you hooked Ouyang Yi and didn't let people say it, if it wasn't for his money, you could afford to buy these dresses and jewelry?" No wonder you want to cut off relations with your family, it's okay, our Su family doesn't have such a shameless person as you! ”

Su Xingyu endured it and didn't hit her.

She didn't have the habit of arguing like a shrew in public, so she stopped a staff member who was passing by not far away and said, "I'm sorry, I want to change seats, this young lady next to me is too untutored and speaks ugly." ”

The staff was stunned, and over there, Su Xingqi was already screaming: "Who do you say doesn't have a tutor?" You slut! ”

Many people nearby were attracted by this sharp scolding, and looked at Su Xingqi like a neuropath. Su Xingqi realized his gaffe and quickly shut up, but it was too late. The staff also glanced at Su Xingqi with disgust, the most annoying thing about the event they hosted was to meet people who made trouble, and the screaming and scolding girl in front of her seemed to be a well-known model, right? Why is the quality so poor? It's better to separate her from another girl who seems to be at peace.

The staff called up the seating chart: "The contestant from No. 08 in the first row has not yet come, Miss Su Xingyu, please go and sit over there, and I will let him sit in your current position when that contestant comes." ”

Su Xingyu thanked him with a smile, ignoring Su Xingqi's ugly face and changed seats.

This time, the roots of the ears are finally clean.

To her left sat a contestant, but on the right was empty, and to the right, a few people in meticulous black suits and professional suits were sitting, and the overall temperament looked rigorous and unattainable, not like those casual contestants, but like the judges and staff of the Blade Group.

She waited a little longer, and a man sat down on her right-hand side.

The man looked like he was in his thirties, his expression was cold, he was holding a laptop in his hand, and as soon as he sat down, he turned on the computer to deal with something, Su Xingyu accidentally glanced at it, and the other party's screen seemed to be pasted with an anti-peeping protective film, and it was blurry from her point of view. I only know that he is flying like a flyer, and he is busy as if he is at war.

After a while, a staff member came over with a cup: "Mr. Leng, the strong tea you want." ”

The man named Mr. Leng didn't even lift his eyelids.

The staff was also very knowledgeable, put the tea on the table in front of the first row, and walked away silently.

Su Xingyu watched it interestingly next to him, and thought to himself, this Mr. Leng is so busy, why do you want to participate in a folk street photography competition? This kind of activity is not important at all to a behemoth like the Blade Group.