Rebirth of a Luxury Family: Return of a Supermodel

Since the competition has arranged this topic, even if no contestant guesses the real intention of the theme of investors, the clothes should be prepared in advance.

The clothing room of the model competition is as big as two warehouses. The style and size really need to be carefully selected. It is possible to look at it directly.

This is the first time Miao Qing has come to the clothing room here. She can't pick it at ordinary times. Since she followed Chi Xiaowan, Chi Xiaowan's dresses are basically prepared by Chi Xiaowan himself, so she can't come here.

"It's the first time I've come here." Miao Qingman said with emotion.

Chi Xiaowan glanced at Miao Qing. Chi Xiaowan was also shocked in her heart, even if it was her second time here.

"The Republic of China outfit should be in zone B." Miao Qing turned over the catalogue, but before Miao Qing said this, Chi Xiaowan had turned and passed towards zone B.

Miao Qing just followed Chi Xiaowan in the whole process. At most, she helped take things. Although she is a stylist, this trip is Chi Xiaowan's competition. Naturally, the whole process should choose clothes according to Chi Xiaowan's wishes.

"If you choose this dress, I'm afraid it's too late for your hairstyle." Miao Qing looked at Chi Xiaowan and whispered.

"No, just change your clothes. Chi Xiaowan took the clothes in her hand and left the clothing room with Miao Qing.

When Chi Xiaowan went out with Miao Qing, she happened to meet Qin Shi who came in to pick out clothes.

"Ready?" Qin Shi glanced at the clothes Chi Xiaowan was holding.

Chi Xiaowan didn't mind showing Qin Shi that there was a cover outside each dress. In addition to seeing the code on the cover, he couldn't see what style and color it was.

Chi Xiaowan smiled, nodded, and then looked behind Qin Shi. Qin Shi came alone.

"I heard that Zou Zhen was with you in the second scene?" Chi Xiaowan asked in a low voice, looking at Qin Shi with her head sideways.

"It should be called this." Qin Shi said uncertainly, and then smiled helplessly. "It's arranged by the company. I'm not familiar with it“

"Have you signed?" Chi Xiaowan looked at Qin Shi in surprise.

Qin Shi's last life was signed after the competition. This life... There is no reason to change.

"Not yet, but there is nothing else to choose." Qin Shi smiled and said carelessly, but there was something he could do.

Chi Xiaowan looked stunned. The information revealed by Qin Shi's words was obviously not limited to the surface.

However, without giving Chi Xiaowan the opportunity to ask more, Qin Shi has nodded with Chi Xiaowan, and then staggered into the warehouse.

Chi Xiaowan looked back at Qin Shi, who was getting farther and farther away from herself. For a moment, she lost her eyes.

Qin Shi has too many secrets on her back. Chi Xiaowan can't see through her even if she knows the development in the next five years.

Seeing Chi Xiaowan's worried appearance, Miao Qing asked strangely, "sister Xiaowan? What's the matter?"

"It's all right, let's go." Chi Xiaowan suddenly recovered, smiled and shook her head. Even if there are many secrets in Qin poetry, Chi Xiaowan doesn't need to take time to think now.

When the title of the last game was read out by the host, almost everyone was at a loss.

The theme of the previous games was also confusing, but it was relatively concrete, but this time it was abstract and speechless.

"Today's topic is do, isn't it? The person who makes the topic is not out of his mind?"

"I only know the song dark fragrance!"

"I have two points to say about this topic. First, the person who makes the topic probably wants to find a roundworm in his stomach. Second, people who pass this topic also have pits in their brains."

"I don't know why, but I'm looking forward to Wan Wan's performance. Wan Wan has never let people down. Ying Ying."

While brushing the screen on the live broadcast platform, Chi Xiaowan was already standing backstage and ready to play.

When others asked for the stage, Chi Xiaowan asked for nothing. There was nothing on the clean stage. Even the lights were just the simplest light.

Chi Xiaowan is wearing a red coat and white dress, with long hair loosely draped over her shoulders and slightly drooping eyebrows. The dress is old-fashioned and old, but it is matched with Chi Xiaowan's fashionable makeup and inconsistent hairstyle.

She just stood there statically, without any action, as if fixed in the painting. Even after many years of experience, she still stood there, watching the wind and rain and light life.

Then she moved.

She seemed to fall from the painting and slowly walked towards you. There was no joy, anger, sadness and music. It seemed that everything in the world had nothing to do with her.

You are standing opposite her. It is clear that you are standing in the same place, face-to-face, but people can't touch her. They are like standing in two time and space, but the person in front of them seems to be in front of you.

The skirt was slightly raised, and the little red plum embroidered on the skirt seemed to fly into the air.

Scattered into mud, ground into dust, only fragrant as before.

Yes, it should be.

Until Chi Xiaowan stepped off the stage, the audience in front of the stage, live broadcasting platform and TV couldn't return to God.

Only now did they understand the relationship between the theme given by the organizers and Chi Xiaowan's show. They really seemed to smell the faint fragrance in the air.

Reason told them that there was no such thing, but it seemed that they could really smell it.

When Chi Xiaowan stepped down, he didn't hear other voices in front of the stage, which was a little relieved.

Miao Qing always sweated for Chi Xiaowan before Chi Xiaowan went to heaven. She didn't let go until Chi Xiaowan stepped down.

Miao Qing had no bottom at all, for fear that Chi Xiaowan would make a mistake in the last game.

In the first two games, the score gap between the three people was not large, but the judges' scoring in the third game had not appeared. At the beginning of the fourth game, even the audience's voting scores were blocked out of sight.

On the stage, the host called on the audience to vote as soon as possible to support their favorite players.

Moreover, for a vote, the sponsor will donate a dollar to the poverty alleviation fund, but the vote is free. Many people choose to take time to vote for this.

He Miao lay there watching the live broadcast with his mobile phone. He took time to see Chi Xiaowan and smiled in a low voice: "everything is over, and that's all the rest."

Chi Xiaowan nodded and looked at he Miao with indifferent eyes.

Just as he Miao said, those who should work hard have already worked hard, and the rest is beyond her control.

Miao Qing came a little later than Chi Xiaowan, entered the door, looked at Chi Xiaowan, and then pulled he Miao's hand: "let's go out."

He Miao lay lazily over there. He didn't want to move at all. Youyou turned back and gave Miao Qing a slanted look: "why?"

"Let's go!" Miao Qing pursed her mouth, but didn't say it directly. She just pulled he Miao out.

He Miao asked Miao Qing to pull. He had no choice but to stand up from his position reluctantly, but he didn't even forget to take his mobile phone when he got up.

Chi Xiaowan looked at he Miao, who couldn't live without his mobile phone. She couldn't help smiling and bent her eyebrows: "you..."

When he got to the ridicule, Chi Xiaowan stopped talking before he could say it.

Zhong Mingyu, dressed in a black suit and meticulously, stood at the door, slightly hooked his mouth and looked at Chi Xiaowan in the dressing room.

He Miao immediately stood up straight, pulled up Miao Qing, bypassed Zhong Mingyu without saying a word, and went out of the dressing room, completely avoiding it.

Chi Xiaowan looked at he Miao trembling and couldn't help smiling and bending her eyebrows.

Zhong Mingyu entered the dressing room and closed the door of the dressing room with a backhand.

"You see, it scared Miaomiao?" Chi Xiaowan joked.

Zhong Mingyu was quite surprised and picked up the tip of his eyebrows. Looking at Chi Xiaowan's eyes, he smiled a little and said seriously, "what can I scare her? I don't think I'm scary."

"Well, you're not scary at all, and you're handsome." Chi Xiaowan walked to Zhong Mingyu.

Chi Xiaowan is 176cm tall and stands beside Zhong Mingyu without flat shoes, but she can't reach Zhong Mingyu's chin, which will make her look up at Zhong Mingyu with a smile.

Chi Xiaowan was still dressed in a red coat and white skirt, and her long hair was tied loosely with a hair rope after she stepped down.

Holding Chi Xiaowan's long hair on his shoulder, Zhong Mingyu whispered, "do you know how I felt when I saw you standing in front of the stage wearing this dress just now?"

"How does it feel?"

"I can't hold you, so I'm anxious to come backstage and get ready to hold you." Zhong Mingyu firmly squeezed Chi Xiaowan's hand and brought the man to his face. "How did you think of wearing this dress?"

"If you haven't seen the golden powder family, you should have heard the hidden fragrance inside. Isn't it natural to choose the clothes of the Republic of China?" Chi Xiaowan said firmly.

Zhong Mingyu just looked at Chi Xiaowan with a pair of eyes.

Because of the golden powder family, I wore a red coat and white skirt. This explanation seems to make sense, but the old-fashioned dress and cheongsam in this TV play are the most suitable choice. No matter how I look at it, it shouldn't be like this.

Chi Xiaowan let Zhong Mingyu see that he was nervous inside the dessert, but he had to be calm on his face.

Zhong Mingyu looked at Chi Xiaowan's appearance. In the end, he was in no hurry to force Chi Xiaowan. He just pulled Chi Xiaowan into his arms and brushed Chi Xiaowan's hair with his fingers, as if comforting Chi Xiaowan and confirming that the people in his arms were real.

However, where Chi Xiaowan can't see, Zhong Mingyu's eyes are calm, as if he can see through everything.