Chapter 212
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An Xiaowan lip angle hook up, back turn to go, hands dexterous move, will an snow and No. 17 quietly changed.
An Xue wants to arrange the number plate secretly and buy the people below to vote for her. When the time comes, she will win out, saying that her supermodel temperament can not be submerged?
Oh, she won't let an Xue succeed!
"All right." Ann Xiaowan handed the number plate picked up to the girl.
She reached for it, sighed, got up in a hurry and went back to the backstage.
Ann Xiaowan's number is 34. What she gets is a mask. She is an ugly devil.
She looked around as if the mask was the ugliest.
Shrugging, she smiles.
Today's clothes are optional. After the number plate is selected, the clothes are pushed out one by one.
Xiaduo stealthily runs to her side, the eye looks toward the clothing side to look.
She looked at Ann Xiaowan's ugly mask, but there was no sense of loss. She just laughed with bright eyes, "if the mask is ugly, then blind them!"
"I think so." An Xiaowan chuckles and slaps xiaduo lightly.
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the competition starts on time.
The auditorium was already full, and in the area closest to the stage, some of the fashion moguls were already sitting.
Can an Xiaowan look around, but never see Huo Shen.
At the bathroom backstage, an Xue takes out a bag of things. She told her agent to be humane: "you go and give this to Ann Xiaowan's Model No. 1, and let her put it on the skirt corner of her clothes, so that it can drip down more."
The agent was stunned and looked at the contents of the bag.
It's a bag of oil.
Put this on the corner of the skirt. When you wave it, it will fall on the ground. The floor of the stage is not made of anti-skid material, so add this oil The next person to go up, there is no doubt!
"Do you really want to do that?" The agent hesitated, "is it necessary?"
In fact, in such a show, the sincerity of means is not a few.
But as a supermodel like an Xue, she still uses these means to toss people around. To be honest, it's really a bit of a bargain.
She's already on the altar, but worried about an unknown little model? Does it sound like a word?
In the bottom of her agent's heart, she despises an Xue. Her behavior not only makes people question her character, but also regrets her own identity!
"You don't have to worry about it!" An Xue was infuriated by her eyes, put things into her arms, coldly said: "you are my agent, we integrate into one, you do as I say, don't be wordy!"
The agent frowned, but he obeyed.
She was about to go out when an Xue took a breath and told her, "don't let anyone know that I gave this thing."
When everything was ready, she couldn't help chuckling.
If this kind of oil stains the stage, it is bound to slip, even if it is an Xiaowan, it is no exception.
After today, she will have no chance to see the sun again!
Falling down on the stage in such a big event will not only make headlines immediately, but will definitely be removed from the fashion circle!
"Ha ha ha ha ~" an Xue laughed happily.
After laughing, however, her eyes appeared a touch of gloom.
Indeed, she is already a supermodel. Although she is not the most outstanding in the supermodel circle, she is also a woman who has entered the altar and has been regarded as a goddess supermodel by the world.
Kean Xiaowan
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An Xiaowan lip angle hook up, back turn to go, hands dexterous move, will an snow and No. 17 quietly changed.
An Xue wants to arrange the number plate secretly and buy the people below to vote for her. When the time comes, she will win out, saying that her supermodel temperament can not be submerged?
Oh, she won't let an Xue succeed!
"All right." Ann Xiaowan handed the number plate picked up to the girl.
She reached for it, sighed, got up in a hurry and went back to the backstage.
Ann Xiaowan's number is 34. What she gets is a mask. She is an ugly devil.
She looked around as if the mask was the ugliest.
Shrugging, she smiles.
Today's clothes are optional. After the number plate is selected, the clothes are pushed out one by one.
Xiaduo stealthily runs to her side, the eye looks toward the clothing side to look.
She looked at Ann Xiaowan's ugly mask, but there was no sense of loss. She just laughed with bright eyes, "if the mask is ugly, then blind them!"
"I think so." An Xiaowan chuckles and slaps xiaduo lightly.
-
the competition starts on time.
The auditorium was already full, and in the area closest to the stage, some of the fashion moguls were already sitting.
Can an Xiaowan look around, but never see Huo Shen.
At the bathroom backstage, an Xue takes out a bag of things. She told her agent to be humane: "you go and give this to Ann Xiaowan's Model No. 1, and let her put it on the skirt corner of her clothes, so that it can drip down more."
The agent was stunned and looked at the contents of the bag.
It's a bag of oil.
Put this on the corner of the skirt. When you wave it, it will fall on the ground. The floor of the stage is not made of anti-skid material, so add this oil The next person to go up, there is no doubt!
"Do you really want to do that?" The agent hesitated, "is it necessary?"
In fact, in such a show, the sincerity of means is not a few.
But as a supermodel like an Xue, she still uses these means to toss people around. To be honest, it's really a bit of a bargain.
She's already on the altar, but worried about an unknown little model? Does it sound like a word?
In the bottom of her agent's heart, she despises an Xue. Her behavior not only makes people question her character, but also regrets her own identity!
"You don't have to worry about it!" An Xue was infuriated by her eyes, put things into her arms, coldly said: "you are my agent, we integrate into one, you do as I say, don't be wordy!"
The agent frowned, but he obeyed.
She was about to go out when an Xue took a breath and told her, "don't let anyone know that I gave this thing."
When everything was ready, she couldn't help chuckling.
If this kind of oil stains the stage, it is bound to slip, even if it is an Xiaowan, it is no exception.
After today, she will have no chance to see the sun again!
Falling down on the stage in such a big event will not only make headlines immediately, but will definitely be removed from the fashion circle!
"Ha ha ha ha ~" an Xue laughed happily.
After laughing, however, her eyes appeared a touch of gloom.
Indeed, she is already a supermodel. Although she is not the most outstanding in the supermodel circle, she is also a woman who has entered the altar and has been regarded as a goddess supermodel by the world.
Kean Xiaowan
An Xiaowan lip angle hook up, back turn to go, hands dexterous move, will an snow and No. 17 quietly changed. An Xue wants to arrange the number plate secretly and buy the people below to vote for her. When the time comes, she will win out, saying that her supermodel temperament can not be submerged? Oh, she won't let an Xue succeed! "All right." Ann Xiaowan handed the number plate picked up to the girl. She reached for it, sighed, got up in a hurry and went back to the backstage. Ann Xiaowan's number is 34. What she gets is a mask. She is an ugly devil. She looked around as if the mask was the ugliest. Shrugging, she smiles. Today's clothes are optional. After the number plate is selected, the clothes are pushed out one by one. Xiaduo stealthily runs to her side, the eye looks toward the clothing side to look. She looked at Ann Xiaowan's ugly mask, but there was no sense of loss. She just laughed with bright eyes, "if the mask is ugly, then blind them!" "I think so." An Xiaowan chuckles and slaps xiaduo lightly. - the competition starts on time. The auditorium was already full, and in the area closest to the stage, some of the fashion moguls were already sitting. Can an Xiaowan look around, but never see Huo Shen. At the bathroom backstage, an Xue takes out a bag of things. She told her agent to be humane: "you go and give this to Ann Xiaowan's Model No. 1, and let her put it on the skirt corner of her clothes, so that it can drip down more." The agent was stunned and looked at the contents of the bag. It's a bag of oil. Put this on the corner of the skirt. When you wave it, it will fall on the ground. The floor of the stage is not made of anti-skid material, so add this oil The next person to go up, there is no doubt! "Do you really want to do that?" The agent hesitated, "is it necessary?" In fact, in such a show, the sincerity of means is not a few. But as a supermodel like an Xue, she still uses these means to toss people around. To be honest, it's really a bit of a bargain. She's already on the altar, but worried about an unknown little model? Does it sound like a word? In the bottom of her agent's heart, she despises an Xue. Her behavior not only makes people question her character, but also regrets her own identity! "You don't have to worry about it!" An Xue was infuriated by her eyes, put things into her arms, coldly said: "you are my agent, we integrate into one, you do as I say, don't be wordy!" The agent frowned, but he obeyed. She was about to go out when an Xue took a breath and told her, "don't let anyone know that I gave this thing." When everything was ready, she couldn't help chuckling. If this kind of oil stains the stage, it is bound to slip, even if it is an Xiaowan, it is no exception. After today, she will have no chance to see the sun again! Falling down on the stage in such a big event will not only make headlines immediately, but will definitely be removed from the fashion circle! "Ha ha ha ha ~" an Xue laughed happily. After laughing, however, her eyes appeared a touch of gloom. Indeed, she is already a supermodel. Although she is not the most outstanding in the supermodel circle, she is also a woman who has entered the altar and has been regarded as a goddess supermodel by the world. Kean Xiaowan
