After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 459 Clothing Conference 17
night.

After the night darkened, the lights on the first floor of Pete's supermarket were also turned off.

The lights of the small runway came on at once.

Although it is a very simple wooden board, it is surrounded by simple small light bulbs.

And the light on the small light bulb made the atmosphere of the whole scene very good.

The lights on top of the supermarket come down.

Make the whole scene very ambience.

Wang Anlai also came backstage to help.

She looked at Wang Anlai and Pei Huai'an and said, "I want to demonstrate the finale work, you and Wang Tezhu are watching the models over there."

"There are only six dresses here, which is not too many."

"Ours is just a small meeting, as long as we can get through this time."

She paused, and added: "Don't make any forks."

After she finished speaking, she hurried into the inner room and began to change clothes.

Although it was just a simple small runway, many reporters paid attention.

Although it was night, there were still many reporters sitting on the seats next to the runway.

The reporter looked at this shabby but charming runway, and discussed in a low voice below.

"You said, will someone from the fashion circle come over this time?"

"I can't tell. I look at this runway and it seems a bit shabby."

"I think so too, but it's not easy to dare to be a model for such a challenge for five days. They have so many chairs here, and I think it's good for reporters to be able to fill them up."

The reporter shook his head, very pessimistic.

The other reporter also nodded: "Who said it wasn't? I didn't come today, but because several news sites on the other side were robbed, I was afraid that the editor-in-chief would scold me, so I came here to have a look."

He paused, and added: "To be honest, who is really optimistic about this Angela, and she is not a famous designer, so she just uttered wild words like that."

"Didn't you see that Angelia, Angelia, Adeline and other fashion designers mobilized and attacked yesterday?"

The reporter shook his head.

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The shape of the runway is a big T.

A long vertical platform is full of tables and chairs.

Although the tables and chairs are a bit crude, under the rendering of the lights, it dispels a bit of shabbyness.

Pete was also very nervous when he saw this stage.

Old Pete looked at Little Pete, and saw him say angrily: "If you don't open for one night, you say you, and don't discuss such a big matter with me."

"This Angela is not a well-known designer, what's the use of obtaining such a naming right?"

He vomited blood just thinking about it,

He said angrily, "Why do you trust her so much?"

"She said a few words and you got back the money from your private house?"

Old Pete looked angry at him.

Little Pete scratched his head, and said confidently: "Miss Angela is so beautiful, and the moonlight lover she designed before is really beautiful, I think I can't lose anything."

After the little Pete finished speaking, he glanced at the old Pete secretly, and said, "Dad, I'm talking... I used my private money. Even if I lose money, I'm... willing."

His voice was as low as a mosquito's, and his cheeks were red.

There was a hint of obsession in those azure blue eyes.

Seeing his son like this, old Pete was so angry that he just wanted to beat him to death.

But things have come to this point, and he has nothing to do.

(End of this chapter)