Spoil yourself in Brother Su's arms

"up to you."

An Youxi lowered her eyes and said, not daring to meet those fiery eyes again.

"That means you agree?" Mu Hanrui said with a smirk.

"gone."

An Youxi turned around expressionlessly, but the indifferent look on his face collapsed in an instant, and the excitement and excitement in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.

She walked away slowly, and Mu Hanrui's eyes stayed on her until he saw her push the door open, then he took it back resentfully, put his hands in his pockets, and left in a leisurely manner.

……

……

"What's the matter, An Youxi, have you gone to hell? You're smiling like a nympho."

Mo Yixue was swiping her phone in the living room boredly, and when she raised her eyes, she saw An Youxi smiling with her mouth closed.

"Damn, how do you talk! Madam, I'm in a good mood today, what the hell..." An Youxi quickly controlled the corners of his mouth when he realized what he was like now, and rolled his eyes to retort.

"Okay, those who didn't know thought you saw a handsome guy..." Mo Yixue shook her head helplessly, not taking An Youxi's abnormal mood to heart, and continued to brush her phone with her head down.

Most of the black hot searches about her, large and small, still accounted for most of the hot searches on the hot spots. Mo Yixue didn't bother to ask An Youxi to help her deal with it, and started to cut trumpets and eat melons skillfully.

"Breaking news!! The Charming show will be broadcast live at [-] o'clock tomorrow night. Supermodels of various styles will gather in City A. Dozens of media will report simultaneously. It is said that Duanmu Qingya, who has been on fire for the past two years, will also participate!!" 
"It is rumored that Mo Yixue participated in the supermodel show. After less than three years of acting debut, can she really walk side by side with professional models??!"

"Mo Yixue's whitewashing routine has been upgraded, and the online transmission will soon reappear in the public's field of vision through the Charming show."

"Boom! It is rumored that Mo Yixue will also participate in the Charming show, and supermodel Duanmu Qingya will also come to participate. Who do you think is better!!"

"..."

Seeing this, Mo Yixue couldn't help but frown. Below the page was a row of voting entrances, with the names of Mo Yixue and Duanmu Qingya written on them.

"boring."

"Is she really going to participate?"

Mo Yixue said indifferently.

Swipe down with your fingertips, and you can see the voting results and comments from netizens.

netizen,

Your face is thicker than your homework: "Don't make trouble, there is no comparison at all."

Duanmu Qingya's boyfriend outside the circle: "It's funny, Mo Yi has a snow-white lotus, and she wants to use Duanmu Qingya to clean up her whiteness, so I vomited for you!!!"

Jiang Yu is light: "Why are there still people voting for Mo Yixue? I'm afraid it's not because of a problem with the three views, her head was caught by the door, shouldn't everyone know about the shit she did??!"

Upstairs my son: "The upstairs is right."

Yu Sheng doesn't need your blind advice: "Duanmu Qingya is really good, she looks beautiful, and she has a super figure, I love it!!!"

My damned charm that has nowhere to put it: "This poll is just for the purpose of sparking a war. The marketing account is not a human being, so speechless."

Eat lotus root: "Did the upstairs poke your sore spot?"

Missing a tooth nerve: "Mo Yixue fans, don't wash it, don't wash it, don't wash it, use my mouth full of porcelain teeth to bet that your master will be burnt!!!"

"..."

Mo Yixue flipped through such extremely hostile comments one by one with a blank face, and inadvertently saw that Duanmu Qingya's votes far exceeded hers. There were as many as [-] votes, and Mo Yixue was not as good as her For a fraction of the time, those fans who have accumulated in the past three years are now timidly staying in their own fan group and not daring to speak out.

"It turns out that I've messed up like this..."

Mo Yixue smiled wryly, and couldn't help lowering her eyes.

……

……

It was two o'clock in the afternoon the next day.

An Youxi got up energetically, looked at Mo Yixue who was still sleeping with her head down, couldn't help curling her lips in hatred, and quickly shook her to wake her up.

"Get up, Mo Yixue, it's already two o'clock in the afternoon!!!"

"You still have activities tonight, don't you know??!"

"Moyxue!!!"

An Youxi jumped up and down on the bed, and finally woke up the sleeping Mo Yixue.

"Sister, what are you doing!" Mo Yixue yelled sullenly, with a sleepy look.

"Don't sleep on your ancestors, don't you know that you have to go to the backstage for makeup three hours in advance??!"

An Youxi explained helplessly. 
"What time is the catwalk?"

Mo Yixue got up impatiently, put on her slippers and walked slowly into the bathroom.

"eight pm."

"It's okay, in time."

"..."

Hearing the sound of Mo Yixue brushing her teeth, An Youxi walked out of the room, and turned around to remind her, "You don't need to put on makeup when you come out. I hired a stylist for you."

"understood."

……

Two hours later, Mo Yixue's limited-edition sports car stopped outside the door of the show. For a while, more than a dozen media swarmed with cameras, blocking the door in an instant.

"Mo Yixue, may I ask why you decided to participate in this catwalk show? Have you received professional modeling training??!"

"It's been rumored on the Internet that you want to use this show to increase exposure so as to achieve the purpose of whitewashing, is it true?"

"Did Mo Yixue's show tonight be something you wanted to attend on a whim or did you plan it long ago!!"

"Moyise, can you answer our question directly?"

"Yes, please answer directly!!"

"Can you answer our question?"

"..."

"Where are people? Don't do things with money? Didn't you see that I was blocked by these unscrupulous media?" Mo Yixue ordered in a cold voice while holding the mobile phone, "I only give you half a minute, and you can figure it out. "

"Yixue, they came here specially to squat you." An Youxi said helplessly.

"It's so obvious..." After hanging up the phone, Mo Yixue said with a frown.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw no less than twenty burly men on the other side of the building, wearing neat black suits and sunglasses, walking towards this side quickly.

"Get out of the way, everyone out of the way!!"

The leading burly man shouted in a rough voice, and pushed one of the reporters away. His fierce look made the group of media reporters back a few steps timidly, and slowly gave way.

"It's not too bad." The corners of Mo Yixue's lips curled slightly, and she opened the car door in satisfaction.

"Miss."

The black high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground, and the twenty or so bodyguards around bowed their heads and said hello.

"Ah."

Mo Yixue responded, and An Youxi followed her, and then the two walked into the show surrounded by a group of strong men.

From the window on the fifth floor of the building, a sexy and coquettish woman watched the scene downstairs coldly, holding the red wine glass tightly in her hand.

"Bitch, I want to see how you still show off after tonight!"

After the words fell, she picked up the phone and dialed a series of numbers.

"Are you there yet?"

"Duanmu Qingya?"

The male voice on the other side was cold and low, without any emotion.

"Yes, otherwise, who else can grasp your whereabouts so quickly like me."

After connecting, Duanmu Qingya's voice suddenly became very seductive, completely gone from the cold and stern look just now. 
"You'd better put yourself in your place."

The threatening tone was very obvious, and Duanmu Qingya's face froze for a moment when she heard it, but she quickly returned to her usual obsequiousness.

"What are you talking about, Su Yi, that is, I will care about you all the time, otherwise you are still thinking about who will take the initiative to call you? Mo Yixue?"

beep beep...

The phone was hung up.

"..."

"Su Yi," Duanmu Qingya looked at the phone that was hung up, and gritted her teeth angrily, "Sooner or later, my mother will let you beg to be with me."

"What is Mo Yixue, I am the only one who can stay by your side!"

……

……

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Yixue was led by An Youxi into the backstage, the private dressing room.

"Yixue, this is the stylist I invited for you, named Jennifer."

An Youxi introduced that standing in front of the two people was a mixed-race woman. After taking off the mask, her facial features were revealed. Looking carefully, she was very outstanding, with soft but firm facial lines, not ordinary women. The softness of her eyes reveals a bit of sharpness, her slightly raised eyebrows are flamboyant and unrestrained, her long and dense eyelashes are raised upwards in a perfect arc, casting a faint shadow, her purple eyes are deeper than the night sky, yet they are as transparent as crystals. Che, with a high nose bridge, three-dimensional like a knife carving, tender pink lips are very sexy, a black vest and a royal blue waistcoat, slim jeans set off the slender legs just right, and white canvas The shoes make the whole person look simple and refined, and the waist-length hair is tied up casually. She is not tall, and looks like she is half a head shorter than Mo Yixue.

"You found it?" Mo Yixue's eyes hinted at An Youxi.

"No, she contacted me on her own initiative. How is it? She looks pretty good." An Youxi and Mo Yixue whispered back.

"Nice!"

Mo Yixue gave her an OK gesture. After all, many women have inexplicable affection for good-looking men of the same sex, and these two dogs are no exception. 
"Hello Miss Mo, my name is Jennifer" she greeted Mo Yixue in fluent Chinese.

"Yeah." Mo Yixue smiled and nodded.

"Because of the tight schedule and cumbersome styling, let's prepare as soon as possible." Jennifer said softly.

"Okay." An Youxi agreed, and then pressed Mo Yixue on the chair.

"Doesn't the show start at eight o'clock?" Mo Yixue couldn't help but wondered.

"Forehead……" 
An Youxi scratched his head tactically, faltering and refusing to answer.

"Say it quickly, if you don't tell me, I'll leave now." Mo Yixue said in a deep voice.

An Youxi hurriedly pressed Mo Yixue's half-standing body back, and then she was willing to confess, "No... Actually, it's nothing, I just want you to prepare in advance, and then... meet someone... ..."

"..."

Mo Yixue looked at Jennifer in the mirror skillfully applying primer and putting on makeup. An Youxi was terrified at seeing Jennifer's expressionless face, and had to compromise in the end.

"Oh, okay, okay, let me tell you, it's Gu Zijun who is here... I want... I want to see you..."

"That's it?"

Mo Yixue raised her eyebrows and said indifferently.

"Yeah...it's really nothing else..." An Youxi said helplessly while sitting on the sofa beside her.

"Come here, it has nothing to do with me."

"My ancestor, are you so unfeeling?! They came back from other provinces to see you, and the emergency meeting was cancelled!!"

"...It's not that I asked him to cancel..."

Mo Yixue said calmly.

……