The Buddhist way of chasing wives of e-sports bosses

Chapter 407 The Show

Along the way, Cheng Yiqing leaned on the seat and looked out the window sideways.

Xi Zhi next to him also drove quietly without any other movements.

The air in the car was quiet, and Cheng Yiqing kept recalling the news about the clothing fair that he had crammed before coming here.

The model catwalk in this exhibition is divided into three parts.

One is the international supermodel show, the second is the domestic supermodel show, and the third is the celebrity show.

Each of the three parts takes about two hours.

Because it is the [-]th anniversary of the large-scale clothing fair, there will be nearly [-] sets of clothes on display.

Cheng Yiqing is in charge of the audience of the show, generally speaking, they are the people who have been sitting below and enjoying.

Sitting for six hours, thinking about Cheng Yiqing couldn't help frowning.

She regretted a little that she had agreed to come.

The vehicle was approaching, and the reporters in the distance were divided into two pieces, with yellow lines drawn on both sides of the red carpet in the middle, and bodyguards standing.

Countless reporters held up their cameras and took pictures of their vehicles, and the sound of clicking and clicking kept appearing in their ears.

After stopping the car, Xi Zhi pulled off the seat belt, turned to Cheng Yiqing and said, "Wait for me."

Soon, Cheng Yiqing saw that Xi Zhi got off the car and immediately came to her co-pilot's side, bent down and opened the door.

Cheng Yiqing's right foot landed on the ground, and the rose gold high heels and slender legs immediately excited all the reporters.

Leaning out slowly, Cheng Yiqing lowered his eyes and raised his head, his lips parted slightly.Many reporters have captured this picture.

After coming out completely, Cheng Yiqing stood up and looked towards the surrounding reporters, with compulsive composure in his eyes.

The number of reporters she saw today was the most she had seen in a long time.

With flashing lights constantly flashing in front of his eyes, Cheng Yiqing lowered his head slightly and looked at the hem of his skirt.

Lifting the skirt slightly, Xi Zhi on one side turned his head to look at Cheng Yiqing, and said softly, "Let's go."

Cheng Yiqing nodded slightly, met his gaze, lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands, and slowly walked up the stairs of the red carpet.

Xi Zhi stretched out a gentleman's hand with his right hand to protect Cheng Yiqing's back, walking slowly step by step.

Finally, when the last step was over, Cheng Yiqing lifted his head with a sigh of relief.

I have to say that it is a pain for women to wear 8cm high heels.

All the way up, after walking the long red carpet, I finally entered the exhibition.

The exhibition hall is divided into two parts, one is the place where the backstage models change clothes, and the other is the show field for watching the show.

The show is super large, and black retractable chairs are arranged in a patchwork around the catwalk, which is densely packed at a glance.

At this time, many people had already sat down in the exhibition, and Cheng Yiqing and Xi Zhi received enthusiastic attention as soon as they entered.

"President Xi, Miss Cheng." Lisa is the editor-in-chief of China Show Magazine, and Cheng Yiqing was shocked when she spoke fluent Chinese.

Looking towards the voice, Lisa with blond curly hair had an amiable expression on her face.

Xi Zhi took a step forward and responded with a chuckle, "You came here quite early today."

"President Xi's invitation is naturally different from previous years. You know, I prefer to be friends with like-minded people." Lisa continued, and then turned her attention to Cheng Yiqing.

"This beautiful lady must be Ms. Cheng. I saw the cover of your magazine a few days ago, and it's pretty good. Sure enough, the real hardware is very good." Lisa looked up and down unabashedly, her blue pupils exuding admiration signal of.

(End of this chapter)