Mr.Yuan,Spoil Me!

The first knockout game of supermodel road was officially recorded an hour later.

Several tutors have finished taking pictures of classroom guidance, and each of them has a rest and make-up in the backstage. Only Xu Weige is still doing the last guidance in class D.

"Come on!" Xu Weige clapped his hand, "again."

All the players in class D lined up quickly.

Xu Weige is standing in the front of the temporary t-platform of the classroom with a long whip.

When the music started, everyone came forward one by one. Xu Weige pointed to everyone's inadequacy with his pointer.

"Keep your chest up!"

"Chin up!"

"Straight back!"

"Legs! Legs

"Pay attention to the straight line!"

"Rhythm! Rhythm

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Today, the most nervous player is Ying Xu. The stylist changed his hairstyle. His long hair, which used to be gentle in front of his forehead, was fixed behind his head by hair gel. This is his first time to comb his back. He always feels that he is not like himself.

He stood at the end, palms are nervous sweating, he looked at Xu Weige from a distance, eyes full of desire.

He hoped that Xu Weige would accompany him for the last rehearsal.

Xu Weige looked at him from a distance. She seemed to understand him. She stepped on high heels and came to him step by step.

"Ying Xu, don't be nervous. Today is your turning over battle. I secretly tell you that you are the one who has made the greatest progress in our class. This time, you can definitely enter class C instead of class B."

"If you go to class C, you won't guide me." Ying Xu asked anxiously.

"Of course, I stayed in class D most of the time." Xu Weige was about to cut in when she listened to the music. She picked up the whip and patted Ying Xu's back. "Get ready quickly. It's going to start right away."

Before Ying Xu finished his words, he almost made a mistake in the first step, but Xu Weige stepped on the eight centimeter high heel to accompany him step by step. His heart calmed down little by little and soon entered the state.

At this time, Xu Weige was wearing a black suit, and his long hair was curled and wavy. Every step forward, even if there was no wind, his hair went back obediently. The atmosphere was almost 2.8 meters, and the onlookers were stunned.

Ying Xu's back was suddenly gently touched by the whip, and he immediately straightened his back.

When he reached the middle, his chin was touched again, and he heard Xu Weige whisper.

"Keep your chin down."

He quickly straightened his head, a whole circle down, his forehead sweat out a little, the staff turned off the music, we have a warm applause.

Ying Xu is grateful and bows to Xu Weige.

"Thank you, Mr. Xu!"

"Hello! Come on Xu Weige was at a loss. She was not used to being so polite. She quickly raised his arm.

"Don't do that. I seem to have opened a small kitchen for you. I treat everyone equally."

Hearing the speech, everyone burst into laughter, one after another "thank you, Mr. Xu" suddenly resounded throughout the classroom.

The camera in the classroom quietly captured this warm scene.

Every staff member knows that class D may be promoted to class C this time, and even many of them can enter class B. their progress is the most obvious among all classes.

With the last half an hour left, it's time for the players to mend their make-up and change their clothes.

Xiaomian and PD, who specially follow Xu Weige, are urging.

"Mr. Xu, go and change! You have to mend your make-up. Your tutors will be on the show later. "

"It's OK. There's time." Xu Weige smiles and walks into the dressing room.

Today is the first knockout, 100 players, directly eliminated 20, and the shift will also change, everyone's attitude is a little heavy while excited.

It can be seen from the backstage TV that many people are coming to the front desk one after another. Today's scene is no different from a real big show. Even the guests on the stage are the leaders of the major fashion circles carefully invited by the program group.

At the same time, the live broadcast and backstage situation of the program group on Weibo is also to build momentum. When the program officially starts, the live broadcast will be cut off, and the program can only be watched on TV.

Now the host is interviewing those guests who are optimistic about which player, backstage staff are also interviewing the major popular players.

It's like the prelude to a big show.

Those familiar feelings come back bit by bit, and Xu Weige feels that every pore on his body stretches out.

"We can go backstage." The door was opened and the staff came to inform.

Xu Weige immediately picked up his skirt and went outside.

It's busy outside. Everyone comes and goes in a hurry. The first part of today's recording is the tutor's walk show. Xu Weige is arranged to be the last one to appear. In fact, after the first five minutes, he really walks very fast.At this time, we all stand behind the curtain, waiting for the director to announce the opening, and we still have five minutes to officially start the shooting.

Xu Weige chats with Ji ran and Harris. Ji Ran Ran is very nervous today because there are many famous designers sitting below. He keeps breathing in and out.

Harris was there to cheer him up.

Xu Weige suddenly felt strange, how less a person.

What about Bi Xin?

She was about to ask when she heard the sound of high-heeled shoes running over, and one of them kept shouting.

"Let's go! Let's go

People in the corridor gave in.

Bi Xin, panting on her high heels, finally arrived at her waiting position three minutes before the opening.

Xu Weige couldn't help looking at her. Unexpectedly, Bi Xin also looked at her.

Just like many years ago, before they went on the stage, they always looked at each other from a distance, and then looked at each other with a smile.

Xu Wei Ge blinked and looked at her like this. He didn't know whether to smile or to keep a straight face. He couldn't even make an expression.

Bi Xin also looked at her, but within five seconds, he turned his head.

Xu Weige is not sure why, some angry, but also some inexplicable loss, she dropped her eyes, listening to the shooting PD time again, there are still two minutes left to start, she has seven minutes to prepare.

The voice of the big army came from behind.

It's the first players to start waiting.

Xu Weige looked back, but before he could see the players clearly, he heard a deputy director scream.

"My God, the button of his shirt has come off! The stylist! The stylist! Come here quickly

Everyone looked over there.

"Why no one? What shall we do? " Deputy Daoqi is so terrible that she can't see anyone at the critical moment. She wants to kill people all the time. This is the care object that the leader has specially told her. When she goes on the stage, the consequences are just unimaginable!

Xu Weige also looked over there worried.

Vice director of the gas curse, everyone in a mess.

"It's going to start in a minute!" The director's voice was heard everywhere through the microphone.

People around Hejing were even more alarmed.

Xu Weige frowned, but he didn't finish it.

She felt the black hairpin on her head. In the past, this kind of problem always appeared in the show. Generally, the stylist would help to remedy it. If it couldn't be remedied, the hairpin would be stuck temporarily. After all, this is a variety show. We are not so professional, and we don't know the skills from these experiences.

Xu Weige blinked, picked up his skirt and went back.

I got a fright after the shooting.

"Ge Jie, what are you doing? It will start in a few seconds."

"It's OK, I don't have five minutes." Xu Weige turned a deaf ear and walked back.

When he Jing was still at ease, when everyone was in a panic, he calmly waited in place.

Xu Weige saw that the fourth button fell off, which is really not good. If the first button and the second button actually don't matter, but the fourth button fell off. If he strides on the T-stage, his chest will be looming.

As soon as she came, the competitors waiting for her were called "teacher Xu".

Xu Weige didn't return one of them. Time was urgent. She took off the black hairpin on her head. This is Tiffany's latest hairpin. The card holder is black, and there is a diamond on it. The style is simple and elegant, showing a faint luxury.

He Jing looked at the silent woman standing in front of him and gently pulled up her lips.

He knew that she would not let it go.

Xu Weige opened the hairpin and put it through the fourth button hole of he Jingshi's shirt. Her fingers inevitably touched his chest.

He Jing's whole body was tense and his breath was not stable.

Xu Weige put it on and put it in order again.

Fortunately, the white shirt he is wearing today, the most simple style, only this hairpin doesn't look so abrupt.

"Wow! Thank you, Mr. Xu Assistant director is going to cry!

The players behind are also envious.

"I don't know. I thought it was made specially by the stylist!"

Xu Weige is too attentive to know that the front tutor's T-stage has already started. After she finished, she said anxiously with the shooting PD.

"Ge Jie, hurry up. We'll be at Harris soon. Harris will be at you soon."

Hearing the speech, Xu Weige quickly picked up his skirt and turned to run forward.

She came and went in a hurry and didn't say a word to hejingshi, but her focus on arranging buttons for hejingshi has already set off a wave on the Internet through the last live video.

Today, she is wearing a modified cheongsam. The indigo dark cloth is on the top material. The fork on the right side starts from the thigh, revealing her long white legs. The lace of high-heeled shoes is around her ankles. The camera is shooting from her toes all the way up. She seems to be very close to he Jingshi. When the camera sweeps over, her fingers are on his skirt Play with the front.I sat in my office with no expression watching the live broadcast.

Until the end, a sudden jump in the temple.

He always felt that he was too indulgent to Xu Weige.

Want to come back, come back.

I want to film. I did.

Does he have to stare at her all the time.

With a little relaxation, she can be nice to other men.

He didn't want to see her care for any man, no one.

Yuanci's fingers are bent on the table, and his dark pupil looks at the French window shrouded by fog.

When the assistant came in, he was scared by the low air pressure. Even the documents were sent in by Allen, and he quietly closed the door and walked out.

"Master, I see it, too." Alan put the papers on his desk.

"I don't like baby being so close to other people either."

The original words turn around, the eyes are dim and unclear looking at the robot that he created.

"Acher asked me to change your order, you know."

"But my words and deeds reflect your heart." Ellen was helpless.

"Never call her baby again." Yuanci looks coldly at the robot opposite.

Alan's meal.

"Only I can call." Yuanci took the document into his hand and said, "get out."