The cameraman kept pressing the shutter.
Across from her, Yu Jianing placed her lit cigar in a transparent ashtray.
She picked up the banknotes that were soaked with crimson liquid...
"So it was counterfeit money, then I'm not heartbroken."
Jelly Ball: "As expected of you..."
After taking several more photos, the man started transferring them to the USB drive.
The idle man straightened his slightly wrinkled coat:
"Where did Xiao Qu go? I haven't seen her anywhere."
The saleswoman covered her mouth and chuckled.
"She probably went to calm down."
"???"
Xiao Ning was full of questions, but she didn't ask any more.
"Ding ding ding~"
After makeup time ended, staff members came to take the models backstage for the show.
Qu Jianyi wiped the water droplets from her face and returned to the photography studio.
"I'll go on stage first, and then I'll come find you when I'm done." Yu Jianing took the USB drive from the photographer.
I still want to put it away as usual...
Too bad she doesn't have a slime right now! A thumb-sized thing, falling freely on the spot?
This time, she experienced the pain of being a little rich!
"Pfft...okay..."
Xiao Qu nodded, bent down, picked up the USB drive again, and handed it to her.
"come on!"
She spoke encouragingly, tiptoeing slightly to help her straighten her tie.
Yu Jianing's smile deepened, and she raised her hand to pat her head:
"Be a good girl and wait for me to come back~"
After saying goodbye to Jane, the scumbag went backstage.
Aunt Gao's blonde model stared at her blankly for a few seconds:
"Yu Jianing?"
Hearing her broken Chinese pronunciation, Xiao Ning walked over and sat down next to her:
“I asked for you. Aunt Gao said that as long as you can be absolutely obedient, you can become her exclusive model.”
"!!!"
"Really? Thank you so much, Xiao Ning!"
The blonde model jumped up excitedly.
Aunt Gao didn't say a word to her while she was putting on makeup today, and she thought she was going to die!
"It's alright, it's alright."
Seeing that she was about to hug her, Yu Jianing waved her hands repeatedly.
Don't ask why she refused; she's not interested in women who are older than her and not married!
Unless... she can outsed me in flirting?
·
On the other side, Fu Yachi, who was watching the makeup competition, sneezed.
Who's insulting me?
She rubbed her nose, and her fair little feet quietly shrank back under the covers.
I reached out and touched the mouse, and several of the latest works from the sculpture museum popped up next to me.
"Still nothing... Who created this angel statue...?"
·
After a long wait, Yu Jianing finally took the stage!
The students in the audience, like stars in the morning, silently picked up their binoculars:
"Xiao Ning is dressed as a man this time, everyone please be mindful, there's no need to get so worked up."
"Friend Song, please put down the toilet paper before you speak!"
The second fashion show was similar to the previous one, except that there was more music accompaniment.
Yu Jianing, who came from a girl group, silently counted the beats in her mind.
When the projector showed her first photo in a white suit...
Lift the curtain, and make your appearance right on time!
Xiao Ning was dressed in a black suit, standing there with her feet shoulder-width apart.
As the low drumbeats fell, she tightened her core, took bigger steps than usual, and walked forward with a brisk pace.
"Is this Yu Jianing from yesterday?"
The judges whispered among themselves: "The makeup is well done, and the male model's gait is quite standard. If you didn't tell me she was a woman, I probably wouldn't have recognized her."
Unlike their objective discussion, the viewers of the live stream were absolutely furious!
[Who...handsome guy are you? Where did my slut go?]
[Wow, Qu is amazing! She managed to hide Xiao Ning's two big chubby cheeks! They're almost the same size as Xi Tong's, right?]
[Upstairs, what are you saying? This scumbag...man? He's clearly more impressive than that rich girl!]
[Song Xitong: Are you being polite?]
[Sisters, I don't want pants anymore, I'm going straight for my husband, hehehe!]
【？？？】
[Suspicious vehicle! Impounded!]
[Say no more, I hereby declare the birth of Xiao Ning Hehe Fan, and I am the non-celebrity girlfriend of that scumbag!]
I am her first wife!
...
Yu Jianing was walking the runway with great focus, while photos flashed across the big screen.
The audience gasped in surprise, but Chenxing remained unusually calm in comparison.
"That's it? I thought Xiao Ning was just wearing men's clothes, but I didn't expect her to transform into a man?"
The others put down their binoculars, showing no interest. Chu Moyan looked at them, puzzled.
"I think Yu Zhiyou is quite handsome, and his kind of charm is very attractive to me..."
"You like men?"
Wen Jueqian interrupted her, and unhealthy thoughts slowly surfaced in his mind, causing him to feel inexplicably irritable.
"Isn't this normal? Although I like looking at beautiful women, what about marriage... sob sob..."
Before the girl could finish speaking, Xiao Wen stuffed her mouth with popcorn.
Goodness, apart from Chu Moyan, none of the other members of this 8-person group are straight!
...
The scumbag finished walking the runway and left the stage, while the Korean makeup artist was still waiting for her around the corner.
However, she didn't call out to Xiao Ning this time, probably because her second sister's words had some effect.
She is currently unable to break through her own limits and mentally withstand the highest possible price; she is still missing that crucial final step!
Yu Jianing looked at her.
My second sister could have added fuel to the fire, but there was no need; I didn't want to become her model...
Is it that the girls' bodies aren't flexible enough, or that their blushing isn't pretty enough?
Why would I abandon all of this for an old woman like you?
I'm afraid my brain got hit by a telephone pole!
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