"No, I performed too well, too well, even better than those supermodels. I didn't expect... I didn't expect..."
In fact, not only the original Su Qiao has a dream of being a supermodel, but also Sister Wu.
She had a chance back then, but she injured her leg in an accident and could only watch the opportunity slip away from her eyes.
Su Qiao raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and joked with a smile, "Didn't you expect that you would finally bring out a supermodel?"
Sister Wu wiped his tears and said with some embarrassment:
"You kid, you haven't become a supermodel yet. At least you have to wait until you receive invitations from some internationally renowned designers before you have a chance. Don't get too excited now."
Su Qiao smiled, "Believe me, you will receive it soon."
If that didn't work out, she would first become a famous fashion designer, then organize an international show and do the catwalk herself.
No matter what, I have to fulfill the wish of my original supermodel.
"I'm hungry and want to go back to eat."
She seemed to have seen that guy from her family just now.
I didn't expect him to sneak in to watch her show.
Sister Wu said quickly, "Then you can change your clothes and leave first. Leave the rest to me."
Even though you are only on stage for a few minutes, you are actually under a lot of pressure. After a show, you are actually very tired.
When Su Qiao changed clothes and walked out again, he found that Li Jingtai was no longer there.
It attracted a lot of attention, and some reporters walked up to take pictures of her.
"You actually left?"
That's fine!
Tonight is the night the original person was killed.
Without Li Jingtai around, it would be convenient for her to move.
However, he still had to find a chance to get rid of the police officers following him.
Su Qiao changed his mind about going back to eat and decided to find a place to have a meal first.
However, as soon as she walked out of the show and came to the corridor outside, she ran into a little trouble.
The person walking towards me had a long-focus camera in his hand. When he got close, he suddenly took a picture of Su Qiao.
Su Qiao has been thinking about what happened tonight, thinking it was a reporter and didn't pay much attention.
But she didn't expect that the tall man opposite would block her way.
Su Qiao looked up and realized something was wrong.
Black vertical striped shirt, navy blue casual pants, and a luxury watch on his wrist.
This is obviously not standard equipment for journalists.
Further up, there is the hair combed back, the fair and handsome face, the wanton and arrogant eyes, and the slightly evil smile at the corner of the mouth.
The son of a landlord!
Su Qiao These words came to mind.
"Why are you blocking my way?"
Even if he is the son of a landlord, he can't just block people's way, right?
"I'm not doing anything, I just want to take a good look at you."
An Yixi had a smile on his lips and suddenly came close to Su Qiao's face.
The strong smell of perfume on his body made Su Qiao frown hard.
She would never be polite to such people.
He stretched out his hand and pushed the person away. "If you have something to say, just say it, if nothing happens, just stay away!"
She has no time to waste time and energy with Brother Young Master from a rich family.
Being pushed away or even taking a step back did not make An Yixi angry, but made him more excited.
He licked the corner of his mouth, and his gaze on Su Qiao became even more wanton. "I like this temper."
Su Qiao glanced at him coldly and walked around him.
It's a pity that there are always people who don't know the beauty of life and don't know what to cherish.
For Li Jingtai and Su Qiao, they are completely patient, but for other men, they are as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
When An Yixi blocked the way again and came over, she turned sideways, reached out and grabbed his neck, slammed him against the wall and held him down.