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After the model opened her mouth to mock Ye Mingchen, other models around her also surrounded her, and they ridiculed her one after another.

"That's right, you don't look like you have received professional training. Could it be that you took advantage of some loopholes to get the invitation?"

"If you're sensible, I advise you not to go and leave by yourself, or you will be the one who will lose face later."

The first arrival of these models was very inexplicable, Ye Mingchen didn't bother to waste time entangled with them, seeing that they just wanted to quarrel, she simply closed her eyes again and ignored them.

Her attitude immediately made the models even more angry. Several people surrounded her, sarcastically saying one after another, trying to attack her until she had no courage to stay here.

Just when one of the models became furious and even wanted to grab Ye Mingchen's clothes to make her leave quickly, Jin Xuan, who had been working outside, finally came back.

Hearing these models abuse Ye Mingchen, her face turned cold, and she quickly stepped forward and cursed at them.

"It's all very leisurely, isn't it? Whom do you want to invite to the fashion show? When is it your turn to tell me what to do? If you are free, go practice modeling steps. Why are you arguing here?"

The models dared to point fingers at Ye Mingchen, an outsider in their eyes, but they didn't dare to say anything when facing Jin Xuan, and they backed away sleepily with their heads down.

Ye Mingchen raised his head and smiled gratefully at Jin Xuan, in exchange for an equally gentle smile: "They're just too busy, so leave them alone."

Ye Mingchen nodded slightly: "I know, I won't argue with them."

As long as these models didn't really do anything to hurt her, it was just a few sneers, she could accept it.

Ye Mingchen still didn't see the legendary designer Q who was going to appear later until the makeup on his face was done, and he even changed into the clothes for the catwalk.

Jin Xuan has no guilt about this, and still arranges her next itinerary with a smile on her face, as if it is a normal thing not to see Q, and there is no need to give any explanation.

Ye Mingchen, with his head full of black lines like this, stepped onto the stage of the catwalk under her arrangement. The lights were flickering above his head, putting a certain amount of pressure on her eyes.

There was another large piece of media in front of her, Ye Mingchen was a little nervous, she forced herself to pretend to be calm, and she was about to move forward - she couldn't move.

Her skirt had a large hem that dragged the floor for tens of centimeters. The model behind stepped on her skirt, and when she started to move forward, the tail of the skirt was pulled heavily.

She was wearing a pair of high heels that were nearly ten centimeters high. Under the tug of the skirt, her body was unstable and she almost went to the side.

Fortunately, at the critical moment, she reacted quickly, quickly turned a corner on the soles of her feet, bypassed the model and returned to the back of the model, letting the model walk in front of her.

The model originally thought that after she stepped on Ye Mingchen's skirt, she would definitely fall down. How could she have imagined that she would change her steps at a critical moment.

She pushed her forward while avoiding falling to the ground so that she could no longer step on her, and even had to be wary of her retaliation from behind.

For a while, the walking steps of the model who stepped on Ye Mingchen's skirt became stiff, for fear that Ye Mingchen would kick her from behind, and the one who fell would become her.

"It turned out to be a specially designed action."

Just when the model was full of dissatisfaction, there were several media discussions from the audience.

"I thought she was going to fall, but I didn't expect it to be a specially designed movement. Today's fashion show is quite innovative."

"I also thought I was going to fall down. I didn't expect the models to surprise us. When the skirt flew over, it looked better than when it came straight."

Ye Mingchen also heard the comments from the media, she was relieved, there is no need to lose face, today is the first time she has been invited to a fashion show.

If she fell down on it and was reported by the media, where would she put her face in the future?

During the nearly one hour of the catwalk, Ye Mingchen encountered hostility from countless models. He failed to step on her skirt, so he deliberately slowed down in front of her to disrupt her rhythm.

Fortunately, she has always been cautious, and when she finds that something is wrong, she will always avoid it in time, so those models did not succeed in being framed.

After walking like this for nearly an hour, the fashion show finally came to an end. Just when Ye Mingchen thought she could be liberated, the light above her head suddenly started to flicker wildly.

The light was right above her head, Ye Mingchen's first reaction was naturally to look up to see what was going on, the moment she raised her head, the light on the stage fell down with a bang.

The place where the light was located was actually not very far from the ground, and it was too late for Ye Mingchen to escape when it fell. She stared in horror at the light that was thrown at her, thinking that she might have to confess to being here today.

But I didn't expect that at the same time when the lamp fell towards her, a pair of thin hands suddenly reached out beside her, grabbed her arm and pulled her back.

With a loud bang, the light hit the place where he was standing just now, the glass shattered, and the ground was immediately covered with tiny glass shards.

"Are you okay?" The one who pulled Ye Mingchen was a taciturn model. Her name was Leila, and she was one of the few models present who was not hostile to Ye Mingchen.

"I'm fine, thank you." Ye Mingchen's expression was in a trance, she didn't care about looking at other people at all, her eyes were fixed on the broken glass on the ground.

If Leila hadn't pulled him in time just now, the lamp would have hit her head directly.

The lights used in the catwalk are headlights, and the range of the lampshade alone is as big as her head. If she was really hit, she couldn't imagine whether she would still be alive.

After that loud noise, the venue fell into silence at first, and it took a while for someone to come back to his senses: "My God, this lamp has fallen!"

This sentence was like the key to open Pandora's box. After the sentence was uttered, the scene suddenly became chaotic. There were screams and running sounds, and countless figures swayed in front of Ye Mingchen.

Some people were afraid that the other lamps would also fall down, so they hurriedly looked for a safe place to stand, while some people wanted to rush up to see what was going on with this lamp.

The whole venue was in a mess. If it weren't for the fact that the models were still wearing the latest clothes, it would have been hard to see that it was a vibrant fashion show not long ago.