Chapter 221 Are You Blind Before?
Just looking at each other for a moment, Shu Murou suddenly realized that she was still in front of the stage.

Shu Yao raised her hand and knocked on the table.

The voice was not loud, but it was enough to wake up Shu Murou who was still in a daze.

She turned around in some embarrassment, and walked back behind the stage in a daze.

The people behind took Shu Murou's stick and walked towards the front of the stage, their gait was swaying, and their gazes were shining brightly.

Going forward one by one alternately, many professionals in the fashion industry also intend to find out from them.

No matter how noisy and noisy around her, Shu Murou couldn't hear it.

After walking into the backstage for a while, Shu Murou didn't recover, she couldn't believe it.

Backstage in a trance, she almost slumped on the sofa.

As soon as Shu Murou stepped off the stage, Shen Yue hurried over to express condolences.

"What's the matter, Mu Rou, you played a bit out of order just now." Even Shen Yue could see it.

Shu Murou said in a low voice, "You said you saw Shu Yao coming up from a special passage?"

Shen Yue didn't notice the strangeness in Shu Murou's tone, she just said it again indifferently.

"Yeah, it's not just me, they all saw it too."

"Maybe it's the same as what you said, Shu Yao came in only after climbing up to the high branch of Master Jiu."

Shu Murou shook her head, she murmured, "No, it's not—"

This can explain why Shu Yao can swear that she will definitely come.

It's not because of Qin Jiuye that he came up through the special passage, but because Shu Yao herself has the privilege.

Shen Yue hasn't come up with a result yet, she just feels that Shu Murou's face doesn't look very good.

Thinking that Shu Murou was dissatisfied with her performance, Shen Yue cautiously did not continue to ask.

Soon, Isa's voice came from the backstage radio.

"All the contestants are asked to gather in front of the stage, and the comment section will follow."

……

In front of the stage.

The lights are bright, attracting everyone's attention, and there is light under your feet, like a galaxy stepping on your feet.

The beauties in front of the ranks are like clouds, forming a school of their own, each with their own beauty.

Standing beside Wen Wan, Shu Murou felt that she was a little shorter, but she couldn't say much about her displeasure.

As soon as the contestants came to the stage, the sound of photography from the audience was endless.

Among them are some familiar faces that Shu Murou knows, they are photographers of some big-name magazines.

She stood up straight and presented herself in front of everyone with her best posture.

After taking a closer look, he found that the two seats that had been sitting around Mr. Huo in the audience were empty.

No one, empty.

"I invite Linlang and Anna to come on stage and announce the top three winners of this promotion competition!"

After that, Aisa slowly stepped onto the stage from the side as the control host.

With a wave of her hand, everyone's cameras focused on the side steps.

There were two men in suits standing on both sides of the steps, and the crowd not far away made way.

There was an uproar in the audience.

First of all, only the side of the white gauze skirt was exposed from the side of the crowd, which has already caused a sensation.

"Oh my god, that's Lin Lang!"

"Lin Lang didn't have a mask on stage this time, Lin Lang has changed now—"

"Lin Lang's last appearance was several years ago, almost five or six years ago."

"She, she looks so familiar! Like, like who?"

"Like the lady who was slandered and framed by the Globe newspaper on the day of the preliminary round."

At this time, someone in the crowd gently took over what they had said that did not come to fruition.

"That lady, her name is Shu Yao."

The receiver's voice was deep and deep, with a hoarseness unique to the elderly.

When they saw it, it was Huo Laodeng who was surprised and happy at the same time, Huo Lao actually talked to them.

But they didn't have surprises for too long, and their attention was attracted.

No, it should be said that everyone's attention was attracted by Shu Yao in the crowd, dazzling.

"Let's make it!"

The security guard tried his best to expel a road, and the people around him rushed forward trying to take the clearest photos.

I saw a beautiful figure appearing in everyone's line of sight, and what caught my eye was that cold and glamorous appearance.

Black hair and red lips, the whole person's makeup is extremely aggressive, and there are gold rings hanging on both sides of the earlobe.

Exaggerated but not vulgar, simple and charming.

The cold and sharp temperament on his body makes all mediocre things very valuable.

This terrifying influence, this is the aura of a real top model.

"Miss, please."

Walking to both sides of the steps, the man bent down and held out his hand.

Shu Yao raised her hands and put them casually on the hands of the two of them, stepping on the Hentian High and steadily raised it.

She was led onto the stage, her body was swaying lightly, her legs were loomingly wrapped in a white gauze skirt, and she was soul-stirring.

"Miss Linlang, please—!"

This is a link that the organizer has designed early.

Almost as a pre-award show, the organizer of the top models specially invited them to walk around first.

Shu Yao smiled slightly, facing countless flashing lights.

Walking to the stage, even if you are stepping on shoes more than ten centimeters high, you are as stable as Mount Tai, professional and decent.

Under the attention of all the people, Shu Yao's eyes were filled with the gleam of what was bound to be won.

Following the rhythm of the music, Shu Yao walks confidently and calmly, and it hurts when she compares with it.

Compared with the contestants just now, Shu Yao's calmness and confidence are something they don't have.

This is the capital of strength.

All the lights fell on Shu Yao's body, she stood still with her hands on her hips and broke it casually.

Turning around, lightly flicking the slightly long curly hair, Medusa-like eyes half-smile, stunning the audience.

The people in the audience exclaimed one after another, covering one after another like a wave.

Only Mr. Huo clapped his hands calmly, with strong approval in his eyes, showing his pride.

"This—" Zhang Shiwen's eyes widened.

Huo Lao glanced at him sideways, and asked strangely: "What?"

Zhang Shiwen suppressed the shock in his eyes, "No, nothing."

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Shiwen took off his glasses in a panic and wiped them, for fear of losing his sight.

Until now Zhang Shiwen's heart is beating wildly, he can't believe that Shu Yao is actually Lin Lang.

The timid ex who followed behind Fu Jingzhen in the past.

It was Fu Jingzhen who was dressed conservatively and casually, with timid and humble eyes.

It would be Lin Lang, a top-notch model, and the hard-to-find Lin Lang who retired several years ago.

This contrast—

Zhang Shiwen hurriedly looked for Fu Jingzhen, and found that he was the same as himself.

"I don't know." Fu Jingzhen met Zhang Shiwen's eyes, and he shook his head slowly.

Fu Jingzhen was also shocked.

As early as in the previous auction, he could see that Shu Yao might have practiced professionally, so he didn't think about it further.

Zhang Shiwen couldn't help standing up, taking advantage of no one's attention to Fu Jingzhen's side.

"I've been with you for so long, don't you know who it is?" Zhang Shiwen asked incredulously.

Fu Jingzhen's eyes flickered, and his voice was stiff, "I don't know..."

Because Fu Jingzhen had never cared about Shu Yao except in the first few years.

Playing the piano, he just finds it boring and has never heard of it.

Going abroad, he only found it troublesome and didn't visit much.

He only felt that it was unnecessary to study, and he never cared about it.

And no matter what Fu Jingzhen said, Shu Yao would be obedient and change, and she would be bullied very easily.

This kind of Shu Yao was compared to the Shu Yao who was shining brightly in front of the stage.

Not alone at all!
Whether it was the hand of God or Lin Lang, Fu Jingzhen never knew——

He never cherished it either.

"Fuck, you were blind before." Zhang Shiwen couldn't help swearing.

In vain of their friendship for so many years, Zhang Shiwen thought Fu Jingzhen was a smart man.

Zhang Shiwen pushed Fu Jingzhen, hating him for not arguing, "Lin Lang, Shu Yao is Lin Lang!"

(End of this chapter)

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