The models around thought she was going to take action and couldn't help showing gloating expressions. At this moment, the main show model Beverly came over, patted the black female model on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice, "Carol, show off soon." It’s started, please stop it.”

Beverly is the third-ranked supermodel on the supermodel list and the favorite of bur's chief designer. She has a transcendent status.

One word from her and the black female model would be replaced immediately. Since she is here to control the situation, others naturally don't dare to play around.

The black female model glared at Lindo fiercely, as if to say, "Bitch, you're lucky, I'll let you go for now," but in fact, she was feeling a little nervous in her heart.

Her instinct told her that this was a tough guy and not someone to be bullied casually.

In the eyes of others, Beverly seemed to have rescued Lindo, but only the black female model knew that the person who was rescued was actually herself.

Watching the black female model leave, Lindo took a tissue from the dressing table and wiped the tip of her nose, then applied some foundation, with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

Beverly whispered in her ear, "My dear, the show is actually a battlefield. Everyone here may become your enemy. Don't be so kind in the future."

"What does it have to do with you whether others fall or not? To put it more bluntly, it's better if they fall, don't you think? I saw your catwalk show a few days ago. You are great. Be careful backstage in the future. Don’t get close to rotten people like Carol, just take care of yourself.”

She patted Lin Duo on the shoulder, smiled and walked away, her waist swaying back and forth like an enchanting flower.

Lin Duo threw away the tissue and couldn't help but smile.

She checked her clothing and accessories again to make sure there were no mistakes before walking to the exit to line up.

Background music played slowly, and the invited guests all took their seats. The models at the front of the show stretched their necks to look out, and then exclaimed, "Oh, my God, I didn't see it wrong, did I? Is the person sitting in the first row, seat 1, Baird?"

"Let me see, let me see!" The models at the back couldn't help but run up.

Baird is an internationally recognized superstar. Whether he is singing or making movies, he has achieved outstanding results. He has sold more than 31 billion records worldwide and is unrivaled to this day. He has also won three Oscars for Best Actor. Nominated.

In recent years, he has gradually faded away from the entertainment industry and concentrated on taking care of the family business. He rarely appears in public and has never visited places like shows.

On stage, he is sexy, wild, and full of enthusiasm, but off stage, he is calm, controlled, and indifferent. This contradictory temperament has attracted countless fans to him.

At this moment, he was wearing a low-key and luxurious silver-gray suit and was sitting in the VIP seat in the first row. His black hair was combed back, revealing his full forehead and handsome face.

His eyes were purple, very mysterious and profound. One hand was tapping the armrest of the chair unconsciously, and the other was supporting his chin, as if he was thinking deeply about something.

A huge emerald ring was worn on the thumb of his left hand, matching his deep purple eyes.

Although he has not been seen for more than two years, he is still so handsome and aloof. Even if he sits in the most conspicuous position, he cannot blend in with the general public.

He is always the most unique and shining.

The models rushed to the entrance to see him, and then they found a big shot sitting in the VIP seats further away.

"Oh my God, is that Auston? Why did he come to see Bur's show? Aren't he and Thomas a bitter rival?" the models whispered in disbelief.

"Who did you say is here?" Bur's chief designer Thomas heard this and hurriedly walked to the exit, and sure enough he found Auston sitting at the far end of the first row. A pair of long legs overlapped lazily, with the same cold expression on his face, as if he didn't care about the show, but wanted to see how bad it could be.

What Thomas hated most was that he looked so aloof, yet there was nothing he could do about him.

His mind is so talented that he can always design stunning works and put his brand on the altar.

He has been leading the trend in the fashion industry for ten consecutive years. He says this is beauty, and everyone will find it beautiful; he says it is ugly, and no one dares to express a different opinion.

He is an unbeatable opponent!

Thinking of the many previous confrontations, Thomas suddenly gritted his teeth and ordered the models, "Let me go well and let that guy Auston see what an unparalleled show is! If anyone makes a mistake, don't even think about leaving me again in the future." Catwalk!”

Everyone looked stern and agreed quickly. Even the experienced Beverly secretly took a few deep breaths to calm down her nervous mood.

Only Ye Zhen sat calmly between the two of them, her attitude was very calm.

Baird and Auston talked to her from time to time.

Five minutes later, the show officially started. A beam of spotlights was directed towards the entrance, causing the guests to turn their heads to watch.

Baird and Auston, who were talking, suddenly woke up, and their eyes instantly became focused.

Baird even adjusted the tie and handkerchief on his chest very carefully, as if he was a little nervous. This state is indeed a bit abnormal for an international superstar.

Under the spotlight, Beverly was the first to appear. She was wearing a dark red evening dress and a pair of pointed shoes that were 18 centimeters high. She staggered as soon as she stepped down the steps. Fortunately, it was not much, and she soon stopped. Stabilized.

The guests didn't notice anything unusual about her, but she secretly cursed "shit" in her heart! To design the catwalk and shoes like this, Thomas must be out of his mind!

Beverly is worthy of being a world-class supermodel. She quickly controlled the scene and finished the runway steadily. All the guests applauded her wonderful performance.

The models who came out later also walked very steadily, but if you look closely, you will find that their steps are smaller than usual, their aura is also much restrained, and the effect of the catwalk is greatly reduced.

A layman cannot see the truth behind this, but an insider secretly shakes his head. Auston was more direct, facing the camera with a half-smiling expression.

He knew Thomas would be watching his reaction through the monitor.

As expected, Thomas was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he yelled at the models, "Take a big step, girls, don't be so coy as a little hen!"

The model who had not yet started walking the show quickly agreed, but became even more nervous after going out.

Soon, a model fell down the steps because her feet were in the air. The male guests sitting on both sides immediately stood up and helped her with a very attentive attitude. Only Baird, who was sitting closest, did not move and just turned his fingers boredly. A priceless ring.

His deep purple eyes were fixed on the exit, as if he was admiring the model, but he didn't seem to notice anyone. (End of chapter)

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