Wearing the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 122 Wrestling
Tang Luoluo was blinded by the applause against the light.

She really can't walk the show at all,

Knowledge about fashion shows is limited to seeing a few shows.

As for the catwalk, I went to an etiquette class before and learned a little bit.

The stage was a bit dark, and only a beam of light hit her.

Everyone's focus is on her.

She took a deep breath, and based on her memory of watching the show before, she followed the steps of the model and walked forward.

She knows models walk with confidence.

She took unskilled catwalks and walked forward with a 360-degree perfect smile.

As she walked, she pulled the hem of the skirt to show the audience the suit.

Although her steps are jerky, except for those in the industry who can see some tricks, others can't see it at all.

The audience pays attention to only the models and the costumes.

The audience looked at the pure and glamorous woman on the stage and held their breath.

For fear of disturbing such a beautiful woman who is as graceful as a frightened bird, like a dragon swimming.

The Luoshen in the Luoshen Fu is nothing more than that!
The white gauze is fluttering, and the figures are dancing.

The current runway looks like Tang Luoluo's solo show.

As Tang Luoluo walked, listening to the applause and feeling the spotlight, she spontaneously had the illusion that she was already a big star.

The curvature of the corners of her mouth became more and more upward, and the smile on her face became even brighter!

just,

The white gauze was too long, and the heels were high.

She was distracted.

The high-heeled shoes accidentally stepped on the white gauze, and she staggered, and she fell to the ground.

When the reporters and media below saw the model on the stage fall down, they immediately became a sensation.

In such an important show, the first model to appear on the stage actually wrestled. What a big news tomorrow will be!
In order to grab the headlines, the reporters kept flashing down on Tang.

Tang Luoluo fell to the ground and glanced around blankly.

The camera kept snapping at her to take pictures.

The people below the stage were whispering and discussing.

Her mind went blank,
I froze for 3 seconds,

What's happening here?
Did she screw up the catwalk?

This scene is so serious!
The people in the audience were discussing,

The spotlight kept flickering, dazzled her eyes.

She didn't know what to do for a while?
She dare not face the next situation, she really wants to escape!
just,

She knew that if she flinched on the spot, the show would really be over.

She resisted the embarrassment of the scene with a smile and climbed up from the ground, waved towards the audience, and apologized perfectly to the audience with beautiful movements, and continued to move forward.

After she finished the lap, the staff quickly picked her up.

The trendy man with earrings ran over and scolded her.

"shit!
How did you get here!

Do you know how important this show is?
Don't you even have the quality that a supermodel should have?
I'm telling you, from now on, your modeling career is over.

......"

Tang Luoluo stood with her head down, letting the trendy man scold her.

She is not a model,

Where did the modeling career come from!
But she should have screwed up this show, and she should have been scolded.

It's just that the more the trendy man scolds, the more excited he gets.

"What kind of bad luck have I suffered in eight lifetimes to meet so many plague gods at such an important and important time!

shit!

shit!

shit! "

He really couldn't find any curse words, so he could only repeat the word over and over again.

At this time, a group of people came from the backstage.

"Sorry! You are not qualified to scold her!"

The leading man looked coldly at the cursing chief designer.

(End of this chapter)