Chapter 244 Show (3)

"What's wrong?"

Tian Xin was startled. She rushed over and squatted in front of her. She looked at her covered feet and said, "What's wrong? Let me see." Then she pried open her hands that were covering her feet.

Zhen Zhen's face was twisted into a mask of pain, and she held her feet tightly, refusing to let go. As soon as Tian Xin's hand touched her, she was frightened by her scream and bounced back.

"Don't touch me, sister, it hurts..."

She covered her feet with one hand and pushed away Tian Xin's hand with the other. She was so anxious that she suddenly burst into tears: "What should I do? Sister, how am I going to get into the group behind?"

The models also gathered around and looked at the two, waiting for the next instruction.

There is another group that has not been shown, and this group is the most eye-catching series and the design that the two are most satisfied with.

"The next group will be out in fifteen minutes, get ready!" the stagehand rushed over to urge Zhen Zhen. But just as he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of her squatting on the ground, clutching her feet and crying. He quickly asked, "What's wrong? What happened?"

"No... I'm fine, I just fell!" Tian Xin replied to the stagehand, "Excuse me, it may take us half an hour to change costumes. Once we change costumes, we have to adjust our makeup and headwear. Could you please give us a little extra time?"

"I'm afraid that's not possible!" The stage manager looked troubled and said with embarrassment: "The time is already arranged. If it is extended, what will happen to the subsequent parts?"

"We're the last ones, and after this, all that's left is the commentary and media interviews." Tian Xin said anxiously, "So, could you please talk to the director team and ask if we can have an intermission and extend it by 15 minutes?"

"Can……"

"There's no time to waste, please, help me!" She looked anxiously at the staff with pleading eyes, and subconsciously clenched her hands while supporting Zhen Zhen!

"Okay then, I'll go talk to them. I'm not sure if they'll agree or not!" The stage manager looked at the two of them helplessly, left the backstage and went to the control room.

Zhen Zhen's ankle was swollen. Tian Xin and several models tried to help her up, but they failed after several attempts. She screamed in pain when she exerted the slightest force with her feet.

"Forget it, go change your clothes first, don't waste time!" Tian Xin squatted next to Zhen Zhen and said to the models, "The clothes are on the rack. I just told the makeup artists, so hurry up!"

"Then...what should I do?" Zhen Zhen was anxious and burst into tears again: "Sister Xin, 'Yuehua' hasn't been shown yet. This is my best design!"

"It's already this late, what else can we do?" Tian Xin gestured to the models to change clothes quickly, while taking out her cell phone and calling Lin Zhou.

It was already pitch black on the catwalk, and all the equipment was turned off. Only the large screen displaying the design drawings in front of the stage was still on, with a faint blue light shining on the stage.

When Lin Zhouyi saw that it was Tian Xin calling, his brows suddenly tightened. He quickly stuffed the light board in his hand into the hand of the man next to him and whispered: "You guys sit down, I'll go over and take a look!" Then he got up and went backstage.

Tian Xin was trying to pick up Zhen Zhen. She was bent over, her back hunched, one hand around Zhen Zhen's waist, the other hand reached under her legs, and with a strong push, she lifted her up!

"I'll take you to the dressing room first, and then let Lin Zhou take you to the hospital!" She said to Zhen Zhen as she walked, panting heavily.

When Zhen Zhen saw her holding her up, she couldn't help but burst into laughter. She hugged Tian Xin's neck to prevent herself from falling, and "praised" her as they walked: "Sister, you are so amazing. You can also do a princess hug? What should I do? I'm so excited..."

"It's already this late, and you still have the mind to joke?" Tian Xin frowned and laughed helplessly.

At this moment, all her strength was concentrated on her wrists. She took two steps at a time, carried Zhen Zhen quickly to the dressing room, and placed her on a soft sofa.

Lin Zhou happened to see this scene when he came over and immediately followed.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

As soon as he entered, he looked Tian Xin up and down with a worried look on his face.

"It wasn't me, it was Zhen Zhen!" Tian Xin explained: "She just twisted her ankle!"

"Is it serious? Do we need to go to the hospital?"

"No, I won't go. I can leave! There's still one game to go?" Zhen Zhen said stubbornly.

To prove her point, she turned around, put her feet on the ground, held on to the sofa and tried to stand up again, while urging the makeup artist to change her clothes quickly.

But she overestimated herself. Just like before, as soon as her feet touched the ground, she grimaced in pain and cried out in pain.

"What should I do?" She slapped her calf in anger and burst into tears again: "Sister, what should I do? It's too late!"

"It's okay, don't cry yet!" Tian Xin comforted her while quickly thinking of a response plan: "There's still time. Find a model to wear your clothes. Tell her about your design concept and important elements. If the judges ask, ask her to say your name. Lin Zhou, take her to the hospital. A sprain is no small matter. Get her checked out. I'll be there as soon as I'm done here!"

"Will this work?"

"Can you do it alone?"

Zhen Zhen and Lin Zhou asked in unison.

"What's the problem? It's already this late, why are you still wasting time? Go quickly!" she urged.

"What about your set? Without one person, the series will be incomplete and the judges will notice it immediately!"

"I can't find it!" Tian Xin said: "Don't worry, go to the hospital immediately, don't delay, I will find a way to deal with this matter!"

As she spoke, she turned around and sat on a chair nearby. She called the makeup artist waiting nearby and quickly took off her shirt: "This is Yuehua's last outfit. I'll take over. Please help me with my makeup!"

"You?" Zhen Zhen was stunned. "Sister, are you okay? You...you haven't even rehearsed yet, do you know how to move?"

"Is there any other way? Is there anyone else here besides me who can take over?" She urged them while applying foundation, "Leave it to yourself. Go to the hospital immediately. If the checkup is okay, come back quickly. If the media and brand owners gather around, I can't handle it alone!"

"That……"

"Stop wasting time and just go. What are you dithering for?"

After being urged several times, she suddenly became irritable and her anger rose!

Lin Zhou had no choice but to turn around and make a phone call. Someone soon came into the dressing room.

The man walked in very fast and came in without knocking. Tian Xin was startled and turned her head away, then froze for a moment.

"Brother—why are you here?"

"Why can't I be here?" Zhang Shuai looked at her and smiled: "Boss, long time no see!"

It's been a while! Zhang Shuai has changed a bit. He's dressed in a sharp suit, his hair meticulously styled.

This was the first time Tian Xin had seen such a neat figure, and she felt a little excited: "Long time no see! Are you fully recovered? Your legs..."

"Alright!" Zhang Shuai patted his legs and took two steps to show her: "Your brother is still your brother, intact!"

"Okay, stop chatting and go!" Lin Zhou handed Zhang Shuai a pair of car keys and said, "The car is on the underground floor. Take her there to check it out first. Call me anytime if there's anything else."

"Ah?" Zhen Zhen was suddenly startled: "Brother Lin, didn't you take me there? How come..."

"I have to stay and help you keep an eye on those brands! This is my friend and Tian Xin's brother. It's the same if I let him take you to the hospital. Don't worry!" Lin Zhou said.