Duan Yilin's beautiful face was pale.

She couldn't believe it at all and didn't want to believe it, five years. He is still fighting for some cheap ready-to-wear in the factory, and his former subordinates not only have a place in the palace of Gaoding, but also make the whole country famous, comparing themselves to the dust.

What made her even more angry was why the dress on Yin Wanqin's body was intact?

When the results of the competition were announced, the audience across the country was entangled. If there was a text message vote at that time, Ling Mei felt that the number of votes should be hundreds of millions.

The host stood in front of all the models with a smile on his face and announced several special awards.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the winner of the Most Photogenic Model Award in this Silk Road Rain Model Contest - Miss Ye Pingye!"

Thunderous applause. This award belongs to the audience. No way, Ye Ping's mixed-race face is too three-dimensional and photogenic.

After the applause, the host continued: "The winner of the Best Impression Award of this year's Silk Road Rain Model Contest - Miss Yin Wanqin Yin!" ”

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Offstage, Qin Hua's palms were red.

At the same time, Miss Yin won the Best Runway Performance Award for her outstanding little dragon girl dress and perfect interpretation of the dress.

Qin Hua was so excited that his eyes turned red. When he was wiping his eyes, he suddenly heard a sobbing sound that was not soft, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was a young man with tears in his eyes, covering his mouth and shaking his shoulders with excitement. Qin Hua couldn't help but be curious: Who is this? Wanqin's friend?

After the applause subsided, the host loudly announced the ranking of the competition: "The fifth place in this competition is Miss Bai Xuxu, who has a total score of 97 points. ”

"The fourth place is Miss Xin Xiaojing, who has a total score of 97.8."

The two models stepped forward to accept the trophy and medal with a smile that is characteristic of the model.

Xin Xiaojing failed to enter the top three, and there were many sighs in the audience.

It's a pity.

But it can't be helped, the quality of the models is too strong.

"The third runner-up winner of the Silk Road Rain Model Contest in this world-" The host paused, "Miss Yao Shuyun with a total score of 98.2 points!" ”

Yao Shuyun smiled and waved to the audience.

The host praised: "Yao Shuyun has no experience as a model before. The first time I participated in the competition, I entered the top three. Congratulations! ”

The applause finally subsided, and the scene was quiet.

The host chuckled, "It's an exciting time." The runner-up of this year's Silk Road Rain Model Contest - Ye Ping, Miss Ye. ”

Ye Ping looked at Yin Wanqin amid deafening applause. A little unwillingly, but convincingly, he smiled at her. Proudly stand out and bow to the audience in thanks.

Qin Hua clutched his chest: "Alas, my heartbeat is so fast that I can't hold it down." ”

Ling Mei patted her hands: "Wait to go back and celebrate Wanqin's success." ”

There are only a few hot players, and the champion is already on the horizon.

Sure enough, the host's loud voice resounded throughout the venue: "Let's cheer for the champion, Yin Wanqin!" ”

Qin Hua screamed, pulled up Ling Mei and stood and applauded vigorously, not caring if his hands were in pain or not, he only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest.

She subconsciously looked at the man in the aisle, only to see that he took out a handkerchief and wiped his tears, crying fiercely, and still sniffing. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up. Tut. Who the hell is this man? Why are you crying and laughing like this?

The host handed the microphone to Wanqin: "Miss Yin, let's say a few words for everyone." ”

Wanqin sniffled, barely suppressed her tears, and choked up, "I...... From an ordinary working family in Guangzhou. She used to be a female worker in a textile factory. By chance, I embarked on the path of modeling. I've been looked down upon and puzzled by my family, but I know I can't give up. Because I was born on the runway, I should shine on the runway! ”

He Xiangxian looked at Wanqin stupidly surrounded by applause, and was full of emotion in his heart. The girl who was timid and cautious in everything has grown into a mature professional model who has amazed and applauded the people of the whole country.

Why do you think he has such a good vision? Why is the girl you like so powerful?

He Xiangxian smirked and slapped his palms red, and he didn't know it.

The judges and all the models took pictures, and he jumped to Wanqin's side in a few steps, suppressed his love and whispered: "Wanqin, congratulations." ”

Wanqin smiled: "Thank you." ”

The competition ended smoothly, Wanqin and the models left the backstage with laughter, and He Xiangxian rushed to whisper in her ear.

Wanqin's face grew cold.

She took a breath and said to her teammates, "Go to the restaurant to celebrate, I have something to take care of." ”

Seeing her solemn expression, Yao Shuyun frowned and said, "Okay, if you need our help, you can let Mr. Qin come to us." ”

Wanqin then followed He Xiangxian to the room where her father was, and as soon as she opened the door, Yin Changzheng jumped up with excitement and wiped her tears: "Wanqin, Wanqin." You think so hard for us. ”

Wanqin exhaled, closed the door, sat down opposite her father with a blank face, and asked, "Do you miss me?" ”

Yin Changfeng nodded: "Why is your girl's temper so big?" Ran away from home without a sound. You've been out there alone for so many years, suffering and suffering. Your mom and I feel sad when I think about it. Why are you so ruthless that you don't give us any news? ”

Wanqin saw a strange man holding a pen and quickly taking notes, guessing that he was a reporter. I secretly thought that my father was quite thoughtful this time.

She smiled: "You heard that my family was going to be demolished, and I was forced to move my household registration to a unit or dormitory for two years, why didn't you miss me?" ”

Jiang Chuan paused, looked up at Wanqin, and then looked at Yin Changzheng.

Elder Yin Changfeng's face flushed: "That, that past, it's not that the conditions are bad." I can't open the pot at home, so there's no way. Besides, when your brother is older, he must have a room of his own. We really can't help it. ”

Jiang Chuan still doesn't understand anything. The Yin family's parents favored sons over daughters, and they were afraid that the demolition money would be distributed to their daughter, so they directly let her hukou move away.

The air conditioning in the hotel was quite cold, Wanqin gently pulled off the silk shawl, and said, "Let me guess why you came to me." Is it because you see that I am famous and rich, so you want to take me back? ”

Yin Changfeng frowned and said, "How can you think so?" Our whole family really misses you—"

"Or did you find me a good place to go, and I can finally exchange me for a bride price?" Wanqin stared into her father's eyes, the subtle glint of her eyes letting her know that she had guessed correctly. "My younger brother graduated from college without worrying about having a job. You're going to prepare a wedding house and bride price for him, aren't you? ”

Yin Changfeng's face stiffened: "You are 24 years old this year." I'm your father, what's the problem finding you a marriage partner? ”

Jiang Chuan coughed lightly: "This, Mr. Yin, we have been advocating free love for decades. ”

"What free love." Yin Changfeng was disdainful, "If she can find a good one, will she still have to do the skin and meat business now?" ”

Jiang Chuan was shocked: "What did you say?" ”

What is the skin and meat business?