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"Miss, I got up a little late today." When Fang Xun walked into my room, I didn't get up at all. I was still lying on the bed thinking about Qian Junye. His sad expression was in my mind I can't wave it away, do I still like Qian Junye?I was so surprised by my thoughts that I didn't realize that Fang Xun had been standing in front of my bed for 1 minute.

"Well, Fang Xun, when did you come in?" I only noticed Fang Xun's existence when I raised my head.

"1 minute and 20 seconds ago." Fang Xun said, but smiled gently at me, "Miss, it's time to prepare. Today is the second round of the princess contest. shoot."

"Oh." I answered Fang Xun, and got out of bed. After washing up, because time was running out, I quickly finished the breakfast Fang Xun made, and went to school with him.

Since the last swimsuit photo shoot in Maldives, there are only 48 contestants left in the princess contest, and all the others have been brushed off because of their low popularity, and this time we will also shoot a group of magazine promotional photos to promote In the photos, we need to wear three types of clothes: school uniform, casual clothes, and dresses, to show everyone our various aspects.

I came to the dressing room quickly, because it was a bit late, and there were already many people in the dressing room.

I looked at the dressing room. Row after row of clothes were neatly hung on a rack. At first glance, there were at least a thousand pieces. There were also thousands of pairs of shoes of various styles in the shoe cabinet, and all kinds of jewelry. Belts, hats, everything is here, and in a wide variety.

We did a cleansing and beautification first, and then sat at the dressing table one by one and asked the makeup artist to apply our makeup.

"Binglei's skin is so good." The makeup artist who did my makeup couldn't help sighing, "This is really a face bestowed by God. I just need to trace the outline. If I do more makeup for you, it will only ruin such a beautiful face." face."

"You know me?" I said, not expecting the makeup artist to know my name.

"I am a supporter of your princess contest, and I voted for your popularity vote!" It turns out that this makeup artist is a fan of mine. boring.

After we put on our makeup, we went into the dressing room one by one to change clothes. Before I went out, I saw the girl who went to change clothes first rushed out. She was actually only wearing underwear, but her face was full of fear. She was crazy. Screaming and shaking the new clothes constantly, small black bugs fell out of the clothes one after another.

The staff quickly walked over to comfort the frightened girl, who was so frightened that she collapsed and cried so much that she couldn't participate in the next filming.

But at this time, the corner of my mouth evoked a faint smile, the framing in the princess contest is really everywhere.I calmly took the clothes I wanted to change into the fitting room. My clothes were well protected and no one had tampered with them.I wore a British-style dark blue school uniform, and the skirt was a red Scottish plaid skirt full of aristocratic atmosphere. I also wore expensive golden medals and wheat ears on the clothes.

I went out to change my shoes when there was a horrible scream in the dressing room.

The Princess Contest is full of crises, what's your opinion?Tonight at 06:30 is the last update for today.

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