When everyone was busy, Ding Min, who was tall and sexy, with delicate facial features, and heavy makeup, walked in with his hands on his chest and a big name.

Someone recognized her at a glance, and several designers and staff members greeted her.

"Sister Minmin."

People in the circle, everyone calls her that.

Ding Min glanced at everyone, the expression on her face was not very kind, a little arrogant, she saw Ling Tanxue in the distance, and walked towards her.

Ling Tanxue saw someone coming over, she glanced back, and saw Ding Min, who was Ding Min, of course she knew, if she had seen her before, she would only think that this was a very good model, but now, she had a very complicated feeling in her heart.

Ding Min is Mo Xun's girlfriend, and she and Mo Xun ...... Slept......

"Hello." Ding Min suddenly stretched out his hand to her, and a smile appeared on his arrogant face, but that smile was not so friendly.

Ling Tanxue looked at her like this, and her heart was a little uneasy, so many people didn't say hello, but greeted her, did she know about her and Mo Xun?

Ling Tanxue was a little weak-hearted.

She paused before reaching out and shaking hands with her.

"Hello."

Ding Min took her hand, flipped over the back of her palm, frowned and said, "Ah, the designer's hand, so rough?" I thought I had touched a whetstone. ”

Ling Tanxue withdrew her hand, she wiped her palms with both hands, and said: "Doing needlework every day, my hands will definitely not be tender, unlike Miss Ding Min, there are people waiting for her before and after, of course she is more delicate than me." ”

Ling Tanxue pursed her lips and smiled, there was no flattery or flattery, everything looked so plain, but it seemed a little detached, obviously she didn't want to have anything to do with Ding Min.

Ling Tanxue turned around and continued to work on Wei Qi's clothes.

Ding Min looked at her for a while, rolled his eyes, turned around and pulled away a noble and generous smile, and said to the others, "Come on, everyone." ”

"Thank you, Sister Minmin~"

Ding Min smiled and walked out with his chin raised.

It was as if she had come to inspect and look down on everyone.

Wei Qi looked at Ling Tanxue and asked in a low voice, "Do you know each other?" ”

Ling Tanxue smiled meaningfully and didn't answer, so Wei Qi didn't dare to do much.

**

At seven o'clock in the evening, the traffic in New Times Square began to become very high.

The show was playing loud music, which attracted a lot of people, and the host was talking on the stage, driving the atmosphere of the scene.

The invited judges also arrived one after another, and the positions in the front row of the catwalk were all judges and well-known people.

The models are all ready, and as soon as eight o'clock arrives, they will start on time.

Ling Tanxue looked at the skirts on Wei Qi's body, and then at the skirts on the other models, she felt that she still had a good chance of winning.

At this time, the staff came over and shouted, "All the models are in place, and they are going out soon." ”

The designers gave their models their appearance tags, and one by one the models left the dressing room and walked to the runway.

This way has passed, attracting many onlookers, and a large group of people have been diverted to the show.

The energetic music suddenly turned into melodious piano music.

The host's magnetic voice rang out.

"Welcome to the scene of the New World Dream Fashion Designer Selection Contest hosted by Moshi World......"