Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 331 Counterattack Little Model VS OCD Designer (7)

"Hey, don't go, I really don't know anything..." Qing Ning struggled desperately.

What is that unwarranted fear?
Moreover, even with the function of empathy and shared memory, her memories before the age of 17 are all blank, like a dream in a trance. When she wakes up, she is left alone, facing the greatest malice in the world.

"Little girl, you are very lucky. You can be on such a stage without knowing anything." The makeup artist sighed and helped Qing Ning zip up the back. Not bad."

It was a small size dress, because Xiao Xiao himself was notoriously skinny.

"How should I go now? Should I follow the girl in front?" She hoped to ask in detail so that her mind would not go blank for a while.

"Learn from others, you are not the first to appear on the stage, just try to reduce your presence as much as possible."

Alas... who is it?

There are a total of [-] models in this competition, and multiple screening methods are adopted, from the primary catwalk to the talent show, to the final voting and scoring, and there are many links in between.Qing Ning estimated that she should be the cannon fodder in the first round.

I don't know if Xu Yi will be there.

At the entrance of the stage, many young models and sisters stood there without talking to each other. It was so cold, and the alienation between people had reached this level.

The spotlight came on all of a sudden, illuminating the entire stage, and the harsh background music irritated the eardrums. Qing Ning frowned uncomfortably, but Yingfei rolled her eyes, "Everyone can come to the catwalk now."

Qing Ning frowned, but did not speak.

After putting on makeup... This woman can't even recognize her?
"Senior Yingfei, it's better to pay attention to the stage before going on stage." A tall girl came over, took Qing Ning's arm, and said politely.

Yingfei snorted coldly, but indeed went to look at the stage.

"Thank you." Qing Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

"You're welcome, be careful." The girl is sporty, with a pair of sword eyebrows, she looks fierce, but unexpectedly gentle.

She secretly took note of this person's appearance, thinking about when she could repay him.

The catwalk show started, and the people in front of the queue walked forward one by one. Qing Ning felt that this was very similar to the group of childish ghosts in high school playing "many little fish swim and swim".

"Why are you standing there? Do you still want to make it to the finale?" Yingfei felt angry when she saw the thin girl motionless.

Qing Ning was pushed from the waist with a lot of force, and she rushed out of the stage at once. In order to maintain her balance, she even bounced a few times in small steps.

She felt that there was a few seconds of silence on the field, and some people couldn't help laughing out loud, it was gloating.

Very embarrassing.

"Xiao Ning, come on!" Yichen's voice came from nowhere.

Qing Ning calmed down inexplicably, curled her lips into a chuckle, and followed the rhythm of the model in front of her a few steps. It was the first time she wore high heels without falling down.

The girl with a slender figure seems to be carrying a warm breeze blowing from the ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River. The willows are slightly rippling along the surface of the water.

Models are generally not allowed to smile on the runway, but this unfamiliar model seems to be unaware of this. She was smiling all the way, but it matched her moon-white dress inexplicably. After a short period of doubt, the reporter picked up the camera and looked record it.

Xu Yi frowned slightly at the judges' table. This girl looked familiar and had a clean temperament, but...her ankle was already blue and black. Why did Yang Da find a wounded person to come on stage?

　Inexplicably became the sports committee of the volleyball class.

　　Keep Ben Ann in two hours of grief.

　　Hide in the third row or be appointed...

　　Emmm...

　　heart broken.

　　Help, the ball is coming to hit me!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)