"kindness."

Yu Guanguan let out a heavy sigh of relief and walked towards the dressing room.

Lou Manyue grabbed the clothes he was about to wear and pounced on him, saying, "Guan Guan, hurry up and change your clothes, there's no time!"

"Isn't it supposed to start in ten minutes?"

"Who knows what kind of spell Mo Anran cast on Jian Yanzhi? Your turn has been moved up. The other models have already gone on stage, and you're next."

Yu Guanguan quickly called the makeup artist to touch up her makeup.

Fortunately, she has good facial features, and with a little makeup, she has a stunningly beautiful effect.

As a stand-in model, Yu Guanguan appeared in the middle order.

She walked gracefully onto the runway, dressed in a simple and understated outfit.

The flowing, silk dress combines classic and modern beauty, exuding a casual yet sophisticated feel.

To showcase Yu Guanguan's perfect figure, the dress features a strapless design with smooth, shapely lines!

Every frame and every step exudes a dazzling aura.

The audience at the show and the reporters' cameras all turned their attention to Yu Guanguan, praising her highly.

"Where did this model come from? She has a lot of talent and her basic skills are also quite good."

"I haven't seen such a perfect and healthy model in a long time," a designer said. "Any clothes she wears look like they were tailor-made for her."

"Such a promising talent, it's a pity he was poached."

Mo Anran sat on the stage listening, her face dark with anger, glaring at the radiant Yu Guanguan.

Yu Guanguan's catwalk was very elegant, and it was enough to catch everyone's eye in just a few seconds.

But so what?

Mo Anran narrowed her eyes and gave Yu Guanguan a vicious look at her pointed high heels.

At that moment, an unexpected incident occurred on stage.

After walking across the rooftop, Yu Ziling did not return to her seat. Instead, she seemed to lose her balance and fell backward.

The other models, lacking experience, immediately panicked when they saw her in disarray!

Yu Ziling pretended to be alarmed and looked up, then, using the other models as cover, she stomped hard on Yu Guanguan's skirt!

There was a tearing sound!

The hem of her skirt was ripped, and she was in danger of falling off if she took another step.

Yu Guanguan suddenly stopped in her tracks.

From the audience, it looked as if she had lost her rhythm.

A smug smile flashed in Yu Ziling's eyes, but she continued walking the runway as if she were still concerned.

They will improvise to fill the void left by Yu Guanguan and adapt to the current unexpected situation.

The reporters in the audience, unaware of what was going on, applauded her quick wit.

This was exactly the effect Yu Ziling wanted—not only to embarrass Yu Guanguan, but also to highlight her own professionalism and intelligence.

Yu Guanguan's eyes flashed, and she knew what Yu Ziling was planning.

It's likely that they were the ones who damaged the clothes.

By this time, several people had already noticed the truth behind her standing still and began to discuss it.

Was her skirt torn?

"My God, such a serious mistake, this model is so unprofessional."

The reporters' flashes were going off everywhere.

He frowned, but did not stop the ongoing fashion show.

Yu Guanguan took a deep breath, raised her head, and lifted the tattered hem of her skirt...

Just when everyone thought she was going to slink backstage, something surprising happened.

Yu Guanguan raised her hand, and with a tearing sound...

She tore off most of the hem of her skirt, turning it into an asymmetrical patchwork long skirt that revealed her fair and slender calves, which were both sexy and shapely.

The next second, Yu Guanguan strode confidently with her long legs towards the front of the runway.