Chapter Eighty-Four: Illness Comes Like a Mountain

Ling Tanxue was walking around the monitoring room, she really wanted to go to the toilet, and that damn man actually locked her here.

It's really unlucky to meet this kind of bastard, was she destroying the world in her last life? This is how you will suffer in this life.

Ling Tanxue walked around, she was so anxious to urinate, there was no one to help her here, Su Mingtian estimated that even if he knew, he would not come to help, he was that bastard's lackey.

Ling Tanxue sat down on the sofa and could only wait.

She sat for a while, her stomach croaking with hunger, did she eat breakfast? She had forgotten about it.

I'm so hungry......

Ling Tanxue walked to the sofa, she didn't feel hungry when she was busy, and she felt so hungry that she wanted to die as soon as she stopped.

She thought it was nothing to endure it, but lying on the sofa for a while, she felt a little pain in her stomach, she instinctively shrunk and rolled up on the sofa and lay on her side, but this posture did not make her feel better, the stomach throbbed for a while, and cold sweat began to break out on her forehead, the first few minutes, she could endure it, but then the pain made her dizzy, her eyes were black, her limbs were soft, everything came too suddenly, she wanted the phone for help, but when she picked up the phone, her hand trembled, and the phone fell to the ground.

"Ah...... It hurts...... Help me...... Is there anyone......" Ling Tanxue exclaimed weakly, illness is like a mountain, this stomach pain can really make people weak and weak in an instant.

But there didn't seem to be anyone passing by outside, she clutched her stomach uncomfortably, gritted her teeth, and reached out to grab her phone.

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Mo Xun went to the runway to take a look, the show was ready, the lighting and sound had been tried, and the models also started to walk the runway again and again on the runway.

Mo Xun has an outstanding image, he stands next to the staff, and those ordinary staff members have become his foils.

Many people looked over, and the designers not far away were also whispering.

"That's Mr. Mo, it's really handsome, much more handsome than in the magazine."

"Yes, it's so handsome, it's tall, it's one meter nine, right? Look at that figure, tsk, I don't know if I have eight-pack abs and mermaid line when I take off my clothes? ”

"I also want to know, hehe, but this question is probably only known to Ding Min, I heard that she is also here tonight."

"Yes, Ding Min is so lucky, you said that there are so many models, why is it her."

"Ding Min is not bad, okay? People are beautiful, with long legs, and the model also looks at the figure. ”

"But I've heard she's bad-tempered."

"Isn't it? I've heard it's good. ”

"I have a cousin who has worked with her for a while, and I can't stand her temper and takes the initiative to transfer away."

"Really?"

"Really, I heard that she gets angry at every turn, throws things when she gets angry, and has a big temper, like a menopausal woman, terrible."

"Shhhh

The whispering of the two of them was recorded by Sun Chengcheng with a mobile phone in the back, she glanced at the two of them and smiled treacherously, they are all competitors anyway, don't blame her for being unscrupulous!

Sun Chengcheng sent this recording directly to Ding Min.

I don't believe that Ding Min is not angry when she hears it, it is better to be angry and tell the two of them to get out, then she will have two fewer competitors.

Although this competition is not a big international competition, the partner is Mo Shitianxia, and this bait is very big.

To be able to cooperate with the Mo world, not to mention the fame, the works designed by yourself must also be greatly respected.

At that time, she will become more famous, so she doesn't want to miss such an opportunity.