Mysterious creature sightings

It's the end of the year, and shows and fashion festivals in the entertainment industry are all taking place in droves.

The weather of the season did not affect their performance. Kaiok's grand ceremony was moved directly to the seaside, and a rotating plank road was set up in the sea. The wind blew any banners unsteadily.

Only the female star's high heels and haute couture dress are firmly welded to her body.

Ling Jiangnian had already finished her look, but the order of appearance was temporarily changed. She went out to communicate with the person in charge, and when she came back, she found that the dressing room was occupied.

There were more than a dozen people inside who were busy. Makeup assistants were running around, shouting for others to hurry up. No one noticed the owner of the dressing room standing at the door.

Ling Jiangnian's agent frowned fiercely: "What do you mean? There are names written on the door. Can so many people not even have eyes to see it? I'll call them out!"

"Farewell," Ling Jiangnian remained calm, "The time is urgent. It's okay to lend it to them for a while. If you call them out, the entertainment reporters outside will immediately write a hundred and eighty articles accusing me of playing tricks. Big name coverage.”

Because she is already on the cusp of the storm.

An adopted daughter who is likely to be abandoned, even if she still bears the name of the Ling family, is not as popular as before. Many people are mocking her openly and secretly, and stumbling upon her.

She has encountered a lot of problems recently, but they are all minor problems. If she takes them seriously, she will only be said to be too serious.

The agent also understood her situation and asked unwillingly: "Then we just give in?"

Who has enjoyed good treatment and can endure this kind of targeting? This represents the face of a celebrity model. Taking this step back, in front of the media and the opponent, means "breaking your spine and letting you bully".

Fortunately, Ling Jiangnian had no intention of leaving quietly.

She stood expressionlessly inside the door with her agent and assistant, staring at the busy people. When the assistant came to move the stool, she would help with the handle, making the other person so embarrassed that he didn't even dare to raise his head.

These little assistants were just doing things as they were told. The one who really wanted to slap her in the face was the one sitting in the back playing makeup on her mobile phone.

After the dressing room slowly became awkwardly quiet, the other party noticed her with an ouch.

"Jiang Nian, I'm so sorry. The red carpet is about to start and I haven't finished it yet. I'm a little anxious. I came in when I saw it was empty. I'll leave as soon as I finish it. Don't mind."

"I don't mind, but Sister Yuan, you really need to change your habit of not having a sense of time. Otherwise, if you are late next time, even if there are ten dressing rooms that you can occupy, you will still be busy."

The nails that were neither soft nor hard were driven back. The other party snorted coldly and continued to put on makeup in the mirror: "Then you don't have to worry about it. My little things are nothing compared to your big things."

What big deal could it be? The Ling family's biological daughter is back. How can she, an adopted daughter, live as comfortably as before?

Everyone knew about this and secretly took aim at her.

Ling Jiangnian didn't respond, and his attention was attracted by his manager's vibrating cell phone.

The agent answered the phone and told her excitedly: "Song Yanfeng is here."

The people in the dressing room vaguely heard and exchanged eye contact with each other. Sister Yuan's agent touched her, meaning that another backer was here, so don't offend people so much.

But Sister Yuan slapped the highlighter powder box on the table, grimacing but not moving.

At this time, the assistant to the person in charge came to notify everyone one by one, asking everyone to go out quickly for the last trial walk.

Ling Jiangnian and Sister Yuan stood up at the same time. Because the distance to the door was closer, Ling Jiangnian walked in front. In order to get ahead of her, Sister Yuan quickly caught up with her high heels. She was not afraid of being blocked and ran directly into her. .

She was wearing a brand's concept clothes, which could easily damage the shape. Ling Jiangnian avoided it subconsciously. After being hit on the shoulder, he staggered a few steps to support the agent. His bare ankle showed a wound on the makeshift shed. , blood seeped out immediately.

Manager, I yelled, trying to find trouble with Sister Yuan, but when I looked up, she was already far away, and I didn’t even care about what I did.

Moreover, the person in charge was in a hurry to rush people, and she was the only one left behind among the group. Ling Jiangnian could not care less and stood up straight and said: "Go to the stylist and ask for a tattoo sticker that matches this dress. I'll go find the brand." Please explain the situation and move quickly."

The venue was crowded, and the show director loudly shouted precautions.

The tide was a little high at the moment, and the originally built catwalk was slightly submerged by the sea water. Everyone needs to pay attention. The brand also asked some people who wore super-season first-run clothes to stay after the show to shoot a promotional video alone.

In the commotion, Ling Jiangnian only had time to treat the wound without affecting the effect of the haute couture dress, and then hurriedly picked up the hem of his skirt and walked onto the flooded plank road.

Not long after I finished walking, the fashion show officially started, and I had to devote myself wholeheartedly to it. Song Yanfeng had been here for most of the day, and Ling Jiangnian didn't even bother to meet him.

The cold wind is blowing, and even a walk on the beach can make your face numb, let alone a female model wearing cool clothes.Ling Jiangnian walked through the entire show, her hands and feet stiff with cold. Song Yanfeng was waiting among a bunch of staff backstage and put a coat on her in a very gentlemanly manner.

"It's over, can you leave?"

"Not yet," she said, taking a sip of hot water to stay alive. "There will be a separate video shoot later."

The agent whispered next to him: "Going into the water."

Song Yanfeng grinned: "It's so cold and you still want to go into the water? You can let others take pictures."

Ling Jiangnian was speechless: "Does that mean you give up your treatment to others when the time comes?"

"Does it have to go into the water? I haven't seen you before..." He stopped talking in time, touched his nose and said again.

"Your brother and Aunt Zhuang are probably not so stingy. They want to take back your things. Otherwise, I will tell the brand to stop you from getting involved."

"No need," the hot water in the cup evaporated and mist blurred her expression, "I can do it myself."

You have to rely on others for your life experience, but you can only rely on yourself for your work.If I had done something convincing before, I wouldn't be targeted like this today.

Song Yanfeng didn't know what to say. He was the youngest in his family. Ever since he was a child, he never thought that one day he would be separated from the help of his family.

But he respects other people's choices - to put it bluntly, it's none of his business.

"Then go ahead, I'll find someone to play with and wait for you."

"it is good."

Shooting a video is much more troublesome than walking a show. You have to pose back and forth with other models, walk around in the sea water over and over again, and you have to take a photo of the promotional space emerging from the sea water.

The facial muscles had to resist the invasion of cold wind and cold water. In the end, her face was numb and her lips were trembling.

When the photographer said it was over, they quickly got up from the sea. Ling Jiangnian took two steps to the shore. Sister Yuan fell behind her and suddenly screamed.

"Something bit me!"

What can bite people in the shallow sea?It was probably pricked by something like a crab.

Everyone was in a hurry to go ashore to change clothes and keep warm. No matter how many things there were, they just took a quick look and went their separate ways.

Until the person on Ling Jiangnian's right also shouted: "Ah! My legs!"

Soon, one or two exclamations radiated to everyone, and Ling Jiangnian felt a sting on his ankle. When he looked down, a black shadow quickly disappeared.

"Something is really biting!"

"It hurts so much, it's bleeding!"

"Come ashore quickly and give me a hand!"

"Don't push!"

They ran to the shore in a hurry, and no one could care about whoever was knocked down. They shouted towards the shore in a panic.

This small piece of chaos was noticed by the entire show with shouts.

The brand owner looked over there, and before he could ask what happened, he saw someone fell into the sea and didn't get up. The figure sank into the sea water and was swayed farther away.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat: "Something happened!"

"There's blood! There's blood over here! Call an ambulance!"

"There's something in the sea!"