Time and you are my fault

The closer it was to the opening time, Shi Yi felt more and more uneasy.

Just now, Lu Qingqing and Cheng Yan got together to chat, and they glanced at her from time to time, which made her feel like the two of them didn't hold back their farts.

But she wasn't sure, so she didn't drink a sip of water or eat a piece of candy after that, for fear of being tampered with.

As for the wedding dress she was going to show off, she felt that no matter how capricious Lu Qingqing was, she would not make such a fuss.

At six o'clock, the planner yelled loudly and asked all the staff to wait for the models to change clothes.

Because wedding dresses are no more cumbersome and complicated to wear than everyday clothes, especially this high-end wedding dress, the layers of petal-like skirts are not supported by panniers as we see in daily life, but genuine layers of tulle stacked together.

The weight of each wedding dress fluctuates around thirty catties.

The models have to wear clothes as heavy as armor and walk a distance of nearly 60 meters back and forth.

And the stage this time is to show the beauty of the wedding dress. The models have to walk down ten steps before stepping on the flat road.

This is a test of everyone's skill.

With the help of the staff, Shi Yi put on this thick armor.

She checked everything carefully, for fear that she would make a mistake when she was on stage.

But fortunately, she looked inside and out three times without any problems.

At the front desk, at [-]:[-], Lu Qingqing walked in from the outside and sat in the first row.

The lights gradually went out, and when she looked up suddenly, she saw a familiar figure flashing under the bright light at the entrance.

It's Zong Yanzu!

Lu Qingqing immediately got up and chased after her.

Outside the security gate, Lu Qingqing quickly caught up with the figure, and said overjoyedly, "Brother Yanxiu, you are really here! I thought you wouldn't come to this kind of event if you don't have time!"

Lu Qingqing stared at the man obsessively.

When Zong Yanzu heard the words, he just glanced at her lightly.

"Brother Yanxiu, where is your seat? There is still an empty seat next to me. Would you like to come and sit? Tonight is a wedding dress show, and other places are full of girls. I don't want you to sit next to other girls."

In front of Zong Yanqi, Lu Qingqing made no secret of her purpose, she was enthusiastic and bold.

Hearing this, the man's thick eyebrows slowly frowned, "I have a place."

After finishing speaking, he took his mobile phone and went to the window to make a call.

Lu Qingqing ate the door shut, looked at the figure unwillingly, and then returned to her seat, only staring in the direction of the entrance.

After the lights of the audience were turned off, only the ten steps spreading in an oval shape and the 30-meter-long stage for the catwalk were shining brightly like the Milky Way.

Suddenly, Lu Qingqing saw Zong Yanqi walking in, and sat down at the seat directly opposite the runway.

Lu Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, then she got up with her bag and slowly approached him.

After domineeringly driving away the woman on his right, she sat down carefully, for fear that the man beside him would drive her away.

But Zong Yanzu didn't seem to notice that there was a change of people around him, and he was looking at the screen to reply someone's message.

At seven o'clock, the host's impassioned opening speech kicked off the big show.

At the scene, there are not only several recording cameras, but also multi-directional live broadcast equipment to synchronize this visual feast.

The moment the live broadcast room opened, countless viewers poured in, swiping their screens looking forward to the start of the big show.

Backstage, the first model in line was a little girl under Shi Yi's subordinates. She looked back at Shi Yi, made a victory gesture to her, and then took a few deep breaths.

With the music and the host's introduction, she slowly walked from the backstage to her home stadium.

With the appearance of the girl, a 3D light and shadow of petals suddenly appeared on the black background curtain behind.

The theme of the first wedding dress was violets.

Violet flowers fell from the sky, floating around the model.

Such a gorgeous and shocking vision caused the audience to burst into a burst of exclamation.

Backstage.

As the penultimate model to appear on the stage, Cheng Cheng looked at the phone calmly.

She glanced at Shi Yi who kept cheering for her subordinates. Following the woman's movements, the wedding dress drew a beautiful arc around her body. She had to admit that the wedding dress on Shi Yi was very suitable for her temperament.

But so what, there will be a good show in a while, and a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After more than half an hour, it was Cheng Yan's turn to play.

Wearing a trailing white wedding dress, the woman walked gracefully to the entrance.

Before taking the stage, she turned her head back quietly, with a strange smile on her red lips, and said softly to Shi Yi, "Miss Shi, I wish you good luck."

Shi Yi's heart skipped a beat, and she stood under the steps not far behind Cheng Yan, and replied calmly, "Thank you for your good words."

The moment their eyes collided, gunpowder filled the air.

Cheng Yan held a white camellia in one hand, and stepped into the light with the skirt in the other.

Shi Yi watched her leave, and slowly stepped onto the position where Cheng Yan was standing just now.

Soothing music surrounds her ears, and she steps on a little bit in her heart, beating the rhythm.

Until the planner shouted nervously, "Three two one, let's go!"

Shi Yi held up the hem of the skirt, held a delicate red rose in his right hand, and slowly stepped into the light.

Stand firmly in the middle of the steps, stop and look ahead.

At the same time, a dazzling beam of light surrounded her figure obliquely above, and the light and shadow of countless roses rose slowly from her feet.

When she appeared in everyone's sight, the audience fell into a deathly silence.

Countless pairs of eyes were instantly attracted by the elegant figure on the steps that seemed to walk out of a sea of ​​flowers.

That black bare-shouldered wedding dress had eye-catching spots of light under the light, and the many red roses inlaid on the skirt seemed to have life, just like the delicate rose blooming in the dark night in her hand.

Coquettish, charming!
She looked ahead, without any expression on her face, and walked down the steps slowly.

However, when she stepped on the last step, her expression froze slightly.

At this time, she finally knew where Cheng Yan and Lu Qingqing's little thoughts were!

Instead of touching the wedding dress, the two touched her high heels!

The right heel is broken...

This kind of unexpected situation did occur during daily training, but this is the first time she has encountered it since her modeling career!
She almost staggered and fell down, but she stabilized her body calmly, then kicked off the shoe on her right foot and walked straight forward.

Everything happened within a few seconds, and the eyes of the audience all fell on the distinctive black wedding dress, and few people noticed her abnormality.

He let out a breath silently, feeling a little more at ease in his heart.

Of course, at this moment, no one noticed that a silver crystal slipper was lying quietly on the last step of the steps.

Looking at all this in the background, Cheng Yan was so angry that she gritted her molars and dropped her phone.

The hands and feet of the shoes were made very concealed, but the impact of going down the steps was enough to break the heels halfway, but she did not expect to be dodged once!
But if you can escape the first time, the second time will not be so easy!