Chapter 271 Challenge
The person standing next to her quickly reached out to catch her slipping body.

It wasn't until then that Zhan Nianbei finally let go of his foot that was stepping on Sun Yingying.

The insteps of the insteps worn in the stilettos were completely exposed to the air, and traces of blood ooze from the trampled places.

At this moment, everyone in the backstage had vague fear in their eyes.

The few models who were nympho against Nianbei at the beginning turned pale.

The two girls who were closer to the door looked at each other, and were about to sneak out from behind Zhan Nianbei to find someone.

It might as well be that Zhan Nianbei glanced over coldly, and the two of them were safe immediately.

Everyone in the room looked at him dumbfounded.

As if he didn't see it, Zhan Nianbei directly picked up a glass of ice water that someone didn't know who put it on the dressing table, and poured it at Sun Yingying.

This action of his caused gasps from all around.

For these girls who have always been pampered, the injuries that Zhan Nianbei inflicted on Sun Yingying can be regarded as the most serious and serious.

But as far as Zhan Nianbei is concerned, he has seen more than tens of thousands of bloody scenes, so this little injury is nothing.

What's more, this woman arrogantly stepped on his fiancee just now.

His little girl who is as tender as tofu is the treasure he holds in his palm.Just like that, he endured her kick in public, and didn't even have a chance to fight back.

It's really a rhythm that uncles and aunts can't bear, right?

Especially thinking that when she can't be with her at any time, she doesn't know how much trouble she will be subjected to by others, Zhan Nianbei's heart feels dull.

It was for this reason that today he violated his principle of not beating women and made a move on Sun Yingying.

If he can't protect her well, then he can at least let others know that she is the one he is covering!This might save her from getting hurt a little bit.

Under the stimulation of the ice water, Sun Yingying woke up leisurely, crying and asked: "Who the hell are you? Why are you so barbaric, beating people casually!"

Zhan Nianbei looked at her disdainfully: "No, I'm just treating him in the same way, and if I want to do it, I have to do it thoroughly!"

When Zhan Nianbei spoke, his feet were already raised.

Even though she was injured, Sun Yingying quickly took two steps back and put on a defensive posture: "What do you want?"

Zhan Nianbei replied coldly: "If you dare to show any disrespect to An Ranran again, next time it won't be just your instep that will rot!"

The chill in his voice coupled with his extremely cold expression made Sun Yingying fear from the bottom of his heart: "Who the hell are you?"

"Zhan Nianbei!"

"Who is Zhan Nianbei?"

Immediately after he left, the girls huddled together and chatted.

"I don't know, but it should be a character based on temperament."

"But he doesn't have the dandyism of the second-generation ancestors."

"So, I think this should be someone with strength! Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to come here..." The speaker glanced at Sun Yingying, and then closed his mouth.

There was a echoing sound all around.

"It's so masculine! I like it!" An abrupt voice sounded, immediately attracting everyone's attention.

"Shameless!" The girls who are familiar with the game spare no effort in making jokes.

The little girl who spoke was flushed by everyone's words, "I just said it, but I don't believe it, such a handsome and capable man, you don't have any ideas in your heart!"

"It's useless to think about it. They have made it clear that An Ranran is his favorite!"

"That's true." The little girl sat down on the chair dejectedly, "What's wrong with this world? Why do all the good men already have their masters?"

While they were chatting and joking, Sun Yingying, who had been frightened by Zhan Nianbei, sat on the chair dumbly, looking out of his wits.

Sun Yingying is not a good character to get along with, because she has an uncle who is the leader of the stage, so she acts with a bit of arrogance, and when she gets along with other models, she always looks like someone above me self-satisfied.

Everyone knows her background, so most of the time, no one is willing to make an enemy like her under the empty tree.

But this time, she fell into the hands of An Ranran.

She couldn't swallow this anger.

Zhan Nianbei?
Sun Yingying said the name silently in her heart. Do you think I will shrink back after you threaten me with a few words?
when you go...

Hehehehe.

Here Sun Yingying secretly had bad ideas in her heart, while An Ranran encountered another challenge there.

She originally thought that this effeminate man in the same group as her won the previous game by relying on the attention of others, so her cool color matching this time should be able to form a sharp contrast with the opponent's.

Unexpectedly, the other party changed from the previous publicity, and in this stacking competition, layer by layer, they patiently made a colorful cake skirt.

Layers of skirts are extraordinarily attractive when worn on the model, and those extra fabrics are used as the inner side of the skirt, so that the skirt can still be made into a pannier effect without panniers .

The cleanliness of the upper garment and the distinct layering of the lower garment attracted everyone's admiration when it was first formed.

An Ranran ignored all the voices in her ears, and devoted herself fully to the weaving work.

Jia Mei, who appeared as her assistant, was also weaving quickly under An Ranran's guidance.

The downside of having so many fabrics is that you can't choose your favorite fabric and color, you have to use every single material, whether it's coarse or cotton or silk...

Seeing that the time was getting shorter and shorter, and when the opponent's design was in the final stage, An Ranran and Jia Mei were still working hard on weaving.

Fortunately, fortunately, at this time, Zhan Nianbei is not here, otherwise An Ranran really can't guarantee that he will not be distracted.

It wasn't until the last moment when the bell rang that their work was finally done.

An Ranran gave the bag and hat to the model's hand, and put it on her head, the bell just fell.

Plain layered retro long skirts, tight and slim tops, plus bags and hats with exaggerated colors.

An Ranran's design made use of people's consistent aesthetic psychology to a certain extent, that is, the colors should not be too many or too mixed. Therefore, she chose cool-toned fabrics for all her clothes. In this way, the audience will consciously ignore some colors.

The bags held in the hands of the models and the hats worn on the heads of the models, even if the colors are exaggerated and the shapes are peculiar, will not arouse strong disgust from others.

On the contrary, it will create excellent stage effects because of this strong contrast.

(End of this chapter)

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