Dressed as a villain’s own mother, I became a popular child variety show by relying on sand sculptur

The white-painted show was attended by celebrities.

Editor-in-chief of fashion magazines, popular entertainers, models, and socialites can be seen everywhere.

Under the spotlight, the long T-stage was transparent and seemed to be hanging in the air, but when it was dark, there were crowds of people on both sides of the T-stage.

Coco did not accept Tu Bai's invitation, but as a supermodel, she attended the show.

Moreover, the position is still in the first row.

Coco's red lips and black suit are full of aura. The high heels on her feet can almost make a hole in the ground. She doesn't have many other items on her body, including no earrings or necklaces. Her figure and aura are her best items.

Coco turned a blind eye to the gazes around her, smiled slightly, and looked behind the catwalk.

Her eyes seemed to have penetrated the layers of curtains and found her opponent today.

Tang Xiaoman and other big and small flowers, supermodels, etc., crowded into the front row, dressed up and competing for beauty.

A celebrity took a photo of Coco's look today and posted it online, which immediately went viral.

Netizens praised Coco's outfit today, which is so beautiful that it's so beautiful that she just came to ruin the show.

[Coco: The former Coco is dead, and I am now Niu Hulu·Coco. 】

[Are so many people getting slapped in the face when they see Leng Qingqing? So lively! 】

[Why does this sister have to step in other people's fields? Why not just be a variety show star? 】

[Sister Coco is going crazy today, so beautiful. 】

The Internet began to criticize Coco's makeup, and public and marketing accounts praised Coco and belittled Leng Qingqing who had not yet appeared, as if it had been agreed in advance.

Under various topics, the hot comments are always praising Coco, and the negative comments are always negative.

Fans finally couldn't stand it anymore. This black man who was obviously buying money was really blind.

[No matter how beautiful you are, you can be as beautiful as us. You are kidding me. 】

[What else does a famous model do besides buying a navy...]

[Leng Qingqing’s beauty is not something the navy boasted about, haha. 】

【Who wins will be revealed soon. 】

[Don’t be too harsh on artists, okay? I’m not a professional Madou, just being beautiful is enough for today. 】

Fans of the two groups were at loggerheads on Weibo.

At the same time, preparations were underway backstage.

There was a tense and depressing atmosphere in the air, and the staff's urgings could be heard almost every two seconds. Since there were many external models on site, the staff shouted in Chinese and English, hurry up, hurry up, it's done. Once you've put on your makeup, hurry up and line up in front.

Andy, who took the lead, had already changed into a dress, and the makeup artist painted exaggerated eye makeup for her. Long pink feathers grew from her eyelids like fans to replace her own eyelashes. There are gems around the corners of the eyes, and the ends of the eyes are raised naturally and happily, and the eyes are very charming when blinking.

There are models all around, as well as clothes racks, accessories and staff pushing around.

There wasn't even a place to sit.

It was still early for Leng Qingqing to go on stage. She had already put on makeup and was only wearing a silk nightgown. She painted it white and was adjusting the dress, so she didn't change it yet.

"Coco is actually here. She must want to see our jokes."

Hearing Andy mention Coco through gritted teeth, Leng Qingqing's eyes wandered from the abdominal muscles of the male model to the long legs of the female model. Finally, he reluctantly looked back: "I'm afraid she will be disappointed."

"Of course." Seeing Leng Qingqing's familiar calm expression, Andy felt relieved. Whenever she wasn't nervous or even didn't care, it would always surprise people.

Andy put his hand on Leng Qingqing's shoulder, his eyes solemn: "Do you remember everything I taught you?"

Leng Qingqing thought for a while and gave her a reassuring look: "I've almost forgotten about it."

Andy: "You don't have to worry about the stage. Everyone knows that you are a monk on the way, so just mean it. Once you get on stage, don't be nervous. Just treat the people below you as cabbages."

"Mom." At this time, Julie came out from under her skirt, looking up at the two of them with a pair of deep blue eyes.

Andy's skirt is very large and has a bustle underneath. It can easily hide not only Julie, but several adults as well.

Andy was a little confused when he looked at his daughter, "When did you get in?"

Julie blinked her big eyes and said, "Mom, can Hengheng and I go there to play."

She stretched out her little hand and pointed to the office.

"No, no, little ancestor, please don't cause any trouble. That's a white-painted office. He's busy right now."

Andy bent down and put his hand on his daughter's shoulder: "Good boy, it will be over soon. Mom will take you to eat delicious food. You and Hengheng will play around here."

She looked to the side, and saw Huo Yanheng with dark eyebrows standing beside Leng Qingqing, very quiet and well-behaved.

He had a coin purse slung across his body. The bag had a small capacity, just enough to hold a mobile phone.

He actually took out a mobile phone from it, and it was deserted.

Leng Qingqing looked around, found a location, walked over quickly, and waved to Huo Yanheng: "Come on, come on, the light here is good, wait until I get the pose right before I take the photo."

? ? ? Andy walked over like an old lady, frowned and murmured: "I told you what time it is, are you still in the mood to take pictures?"

Then he was dragged over by Leng Qingqing. Andy struck up a pose in one second, raised his chin in a noble and cool manner, swung his skirt to the side, and asked Leng Qingqing: "Is this okay with me?"

Huo Yanheng stood a few steps away from Leng Qingqing. With his height, the shooting angle was just right.

He lowered his long eyelashes and stared at the deserted screen of his mobile phone with his black grape-like eyes.

She smiles so beautifully.

Huo Yanheng tilted his little head and pressed the shutter.

An idea popped into his head uncontrollably, full of love, praise, and reverence.

——My mother is the prettiest.

After the idea became concrete in his mind, Huo Yanheng was slightly startled.

"How was the shooting?" Hearing her voice, Huo Yanheng subconsciously raised his eyes.

Leng Qingqing strode towards him with a smile, her long black and bright curly hair fluttering, her skirt flying, and her expression in high spirits.

This scene clicked into place in young Huo Yanheng's dark and clear pupils, and was stored in his memory forever.

"Andy, where's Andy? Come on, the time is up, come on now!"

The whole backstage heard a loud call from Tu Bai, the frozen scene was broken by the sound, and time started to move again.

The much-anticipated show officially kicked off.