Chapter 1046 Yao Mozi

Liu Qingqing frowned slightly. When these three women came together, she always felt that what they were talking about was related to her.

She walked towards Meng Changxin, "Sister Xin, after the work is over, I invite you to have a dinner with Michelle and Ziqing. Let's have a good chat and talk together if you have anything to say. Don't always just the three of you, no. Bring me."

"..."

Meng Changxin looked at Liu Qingqing in surprise. What the hell is this? Last time, she hugged the second young master without letting go. Today, the second young master didn't go. She raised her eyebrows and said, "Everyone has a job. Don't think about eating and drinking all day long." . Michelle has two children to take care of, so don’t squeeze her out of her non-working time. Come on stage quickly, don’t lose your supermodel style.”

Liu Qingqing heard that Meng Changxin was complaining for Su Mixue. She treats Su Mixue like a biological sister, and she doesn't have to worry about what she says to He Ziqing, but she always seems to be separated by a layer of distance from her. If this continues, she will never be able to truly integrate into the team, "Sister Xin, I want to move to Bishui Qingyuan, let’s eat and live together from now on.”

Meng Changxin's body stiffened, her neck was like a malfunctioning robot, and she mechanically turned to Liu Qingqing, with a hint of shock on her face that she had not had time to take back, "Did I hear you right? You want to live with us?"

"Well, I heard that No. 5 Bishui Qingyuan is your staff dormitory. I am also an employee of Lu's, so I should be able to move in."

Only if you believe it will there be a ghost. Meng Changxin twitched the corners of his lips, laughed dryly, and changed the subject, "It's almost time, you go on stage first."

Liu Qingqing took in Meng Changxin's reaction accurately. After Meng Changxin learned about her divorce, he became even more distant from her. But it doesn't matter, as long as she gets rid of Meng Changxin as soon as possible.

Well, that’s it!

Liu Qingqing was thinking as she walked onto the crystal glass T stage wearing fifteen centimeter high heels.

The lights in the whole place dimmed, and only a blue light shone on her body.

Wearing ten-centimeter high heels, Yijiuwu's body not only did not sway at all, but also took every step with sonorous force and smoothness. As her long legs moved around, the tassels on the dress swayed slightly, and she used her body to fully interpret the soul the designer had given to the dress. Involuntarily attracting everyone's attention.

Meng Changxin stood in the audience. Although Liu Qingqing sometimes acted like a young lady, her professional skills were good and she was willing to endure hardships in the professional field. Under the spotlight, those shortcomings are minor blemishes that are insignificant.

Meng Changxin only has two thoughts now. If Liu Qingqing maintains her professional level, she will turn a blind eye to her private life. Right now, she had to do two things: First, she had to keep the divorce under wraps. Second, while Liu Qingqing is still under thirty, continue to explore her potential and strive to be promoted to the altar.

In her career, she has a movie queen Bai Zhi, and she has a great supermodel, and she can rest on her laurels for the rest of her life. When Meng Changxin thought about it, the depression in his heart really dissipated a lot.

The music flowed slowly, Liu Qingqing stood still and showed off her clothes calmly.

Only she can control this dress, and it has brilliance because of her.

The designer is screaming. The reporters in the audience took photos one after another to capture the most beautiful moments.

Everything is so perfect!

Turning around and heading back, at this moment, Liu Qingqing's foot slipped and she knelt on the ground.

Her knees fell to the ground, but she quickly stood up, straightened her skirt, and continued the second half of the walk.

The whole process only takes a few dozen seconds, but the eyes of people all over the world are fixed on this moment.

Meng Changxin's expression suddenly changed, and then she quickly thought about how to eliminate Liu Qingqing's career crisis. For supermodels, they can only stand and walk on the catwalk. Once they fall, it means retirement.

"Are you okay?" He Ziqing and Su Mixue hurried over.

Liu Qingqing was in so much pain that she could hardly speak, and layers of cold sweat broke out on her forehead. Her body was shaking slightly, and her ankles were becoming red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"There are ice packs here. Apply them first. I have already called an ambulance." Su Mixue pressed the ice packs on Liu Qingqing's legs.

Pulling, a bone-chilling chill penetrated into the bones of her ankles. Liu Qingqing gritted her teeth. She looked up and saw countless figures appearing in front of her, some of them she didn't recognize.

He Ziqing was calling for an ambulance on her cell phone.

Meng Changxin's face became increasingly ugly as she listened to the organizer's staff complaining that she had messed up the show.

Liu Qingqing felt like her ankle was going to explode.

Only one thing replayed in her chaotic mind - she fell.

Or on the stairs in full view of everyone...

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The news of Liu Qingqing's fall on the catwalk seemed to have gone viral. In just a few minutes, it became a hot search on Weibo.

The video of the catwalk was intercepted by netizens and posted online.

Zooming in on the scene when she fell, at that moment, those fifteen centimeters of height almost broke her ankles. When netizens saw this scene of Liu Qingqing, most of them sympathized with Liu Qingqing.

"I can feel the little sister's pain through the screen."

"Seeing this picture, I silently glanced at my feet."

"It's not easy to be a supermodel. Thumbs up for the light of our country's models."

"Please don't sympathize with her one-sidedly. It is a fact that she fell. It was a business mistake and will have an impact on her status as a supermodel in the future."

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Liu Qingqing was lying in the hospital, throwing her phone aside. She stared at the thick gauze on her ankle, feeling even more irritable.

The doctor said she wouldn't be able to wear high heels for a long time.

Liu Qingqing was even more upset. Today's mistake could have been avoided.

She was distracted moments before she fell.

The floor of the terrace was already smooth, and she was wearing fifteen-centimeter high heels. She took every step carefully. After settling on the right spot, she felt as if a big stone had been lifted from her heart.

Just as she turned around, she thought that Meng Changxin knew the secret of her divorce. Although Bai Zhi wouldn't let her tell it, she could not stop the fire. One day Brother Jueyun would also know. In just a blink of an eye, she fell down.

Everyone on the Internet was trying to comfort her, but she knew she wasn't worthy. She was distracted on the ladder and she made a big mistake. Even if she was withdrawn from the circle because of this, she deserved it.

Liu Qingqing leaned on the bedside, and the mobile phone beside her vibrated one after another.

Bai Zhi sent her a message to comfort her, and she replied.

Then came Lu Jueyun's message. Liu Qingqing stared at the message and thought about it for a long time without knowing what to reply. Finally, she sent a very cute little girl crying and begging for comfort.

After that, she threw the phone aside, covered her head with the quilt, and rolled around wrapped in the quilt.

Lu Jueyun walked into the ward and paused. He thought the quilt had become a spirit.

He stepped lightly, swooped down, and successfully held down the moving quilt, "Monster, look at me accepting you!"