At the busy Capital Airport, among the people coming and going, a beautiful woman dragging two large LV suitcases was hurriedly rushing to the check-in window.
She wore a neat and low-key khaki trench coat with black trousers and a pair of comfortable sneakers. Her soft black hair was simply tied into a bun. Her beautiful face was not made up but still eye-catching.
Everyone who passed by her would involuntarily look back at her, but she always left like a breeze, disappearing without a trace.
The beautiful woman who was walking with great vigor and energy was Zhao Mei. She was angry because she was almost late due to the traffic jam, and she walked forward in a bad mood.
Looking at the long queue at the check-in counter, Zhao Mei couldn't help but feel fortunate that there was a fast lane for first-class passengers, whether checking in or waiting for security check. It was simply a matter of spending extra money to buy time.
After taking a breath, Zhao Mei confirmed the boarding gate. Boarding was only a few minutes away, so she had to give up the waiting room and just found a seat to sit down.
Just as she was about to close her eyes and rest, she was called by a girl opposite who had been staring at her for a long time.
"Hello... Hello, could you take a photo with me? You look like a celebrity..."
Zhao Mei glanced at the girl who walked in front of her, then looked at both sides of herself and pointed at herself: "Are you calling me?"
The girl blushed and nodded. Zhao Mei nodded indifferently: "Okay, but I'm not really a star."
The girl happily raised her phone and took a photo with Zhao Mei. After taking the photo, she looked at her phone and smiled: "It's okay, I just saw that you are so beautiful, so I wanted to take a photo with you. At first, I saw that you seemed to be in a bad mood, so I was a little hesitant..."
Zhao Mei thought about it and realized that she was in a bad mood just now, but it wasn't because of this: "Not really, it's just that I'm used to this expression when I'm out there, and..." After saying that, she didn't forget to make a joke to ease the atmosphere, "Don't you think that a cold and beautiful lady looks better?"
The girl's face turned even redder when she saw Zhao Mei. She didn't dare to look at Zhao Mei, but lowered her head and bent at the waist: "You look beautiful no matter what. Thank you for the photo, thank you!"
Zhao Mei was bewildered as she watched the girl flee. Was her words too cheesy? But was she really so cheesy that she scared the girl away? Zhao Mei, having failed to continue the conversation, was still trying to recall the reason. After all, cheesy words were not a good idea.
However, when Zhao Mei raised her phone and saw her face on the black screen, she remembered that the advanced gene modification fluid she had used and the appearance cards she had stockpiled had taken effect. She opened the system panel and found that her appearance had reached a level of 100.
Zhao Mei pinched her face and thought that she had been so busy with classes, taking leave, and packing her luggage these days that she had almost completely forgotten about this matter. But now it seems that the system assessment was correct. At least Qiu Jiahe didn't feel anything unusual when they were together day and night.
I moved my head up and down and left and right, and took a closer look. There were indeed changes from before, but although the change made the overall look more beautiful, I didn't know how to describe it. It seemed that every part had changed, but at the same time, nothing had changed.
The face seems to be more tender, the mouth seems to be more beautiful, the eyes seem to be clearer and the curve is more beautiful, but I just can't summarize it in one or two sentences.
Zhao Mei thought, maybe this is the confidence of the system. It allows people to see the difference but cannot tell. No wonder it can guarantee that no one will find it strange. After looking at it for a long time, she feels as if she has always had this face, not to mention the people around her.
Thinking of this, Zhao Mei began to seriously consider whether she should wear a mask when getting off the plane. When she heard the sound of boarding, she was too lazy to think about it anymore. She stood up and walked to the boarding gate and got on the plane through the fast lane.
The first-class cabin is more spacious, allowing you to stretch your legs properly, and there are soft seats with backrests. Zhao Mei thought of the narrow and stiff economy class cabin she had sat in when she went home before, and couldn't help but sigh that it was better to be rich.
The capital and Haicheng were two cities that weren't geographically close, but they only took two hours to fly. Zhao Mei simply ate some airplane food and watched some downloaded videos before arriving at her destination.
After getting off the plane, she stretched and took the fast lane out of the station. As expected, she was stopped at the airport gate and asked to take a photo. She took photos with the polite men and women and rejected a few people who approached her and asked for her contact information. Then, Zhao Mei finally got on the car.
Zhao Mei touched the non-existent sweat on her head. Surrounded by the crowd, she thought for a moment that she was like a meat bun standing in the crowd. She soothed the goose bumps on her body and firmly vowed to wear a mask next time she appeared in public.
After finally calming down and telling the driver the location of the hotel, Zhao Mei sent a message to Xu Yan.
"Sister Xu Yan, I've arrived in Haicheng and am now walking from the airport to the Qingsong Hotel. It will take about an hour to get there. I wonder if you are there."
Xu Yan also responded quickly.
"Got it, but we're not at the hotel right now, and I don't know if Zhao Jing told you, Meili, that we can't do anything there, so we're renting a residential building near the convention center."
"Zhao Jing told me the address. Don't worry. I'll pack my luggage and go there."
"That's fine. I'll get back to work. The model here needs to be adjusted piece by piece. It's not finished yet."
"What about this thing I have? Do you want me to adjust it? Should I bring it to you on the way?"
"Ah, the one in your hand is what you're going to wear anyway, and it doesn't need much adjustment, so you can keep it for now. But if it gets dirty, you can bring it over."
"Wait a minute...me? How should I wear it?" Zhao Mei had a bad feeling in her heart.
"Of course I'll wear it at a fashion show, what else?"
"Are you going to a fashion show?"
"What else? What's the point of a fashion show if not a catwalk?"
"Are you kidding me, my dear sister? You want me, who has rarely worn high heels in the first half of my life and has a high probability of spraining my ankle, to walk on the catwalk? Are you crazy or am I crazy?" Zhao Mei was struggling internally and was about to collapse. It could be seen from her frantic typing that she felt a bit hopeless.
"Hey, you come first. We can talk about other things later. You can't run away anyway." After Xu Yan said this, he ignored Zhao Mei's continuous bombardment.
Zhao Mei could only helplessly accept the fact that she, who had hardly ever worn high heels and even took very few photos, was about to walk on the catwalk. It was like she was about to take the college entrance examination right after graduating from elementary school.
What's more, this is not an ordinary fashion show, but the first and very important fashion show of her fashion company. Even though this small company has only a few people, the added sense of responsibility still makes Zhao Mei, who had just relaxed, nervous again.
At this point, Zhao Mei had no mood to continue watching TV. She could only resign herself to her fate and open her Douyin app, and start frantically searching for fashion show videos to cram for the exam.
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