Chapter 17 Tassel, Dancing

How could An Xue be the judge this time?

This interview was organized by "Shuojin", a first-class clothing brand in China. This brand takes silk as its main line, and holds a new product launch show twice a year in spring and autumn, which attracts a lot of attention in China.

And An Xue, who has always been staring at foreign clothing brands, has ever participated in a domestic brand show!

An xiaowan looked around.

What surprised her even more was that there were actually a lot of well-known familiar faces in the modeling circle here.

"Little night?"

When An Xiaowan turned her head, she saw Ning Ya, her college classmate whom she had met on the Nolan show that day.

Ning Ya walked over, her face full of frustration, "Today's posture is too scary. I heard that because of 'Shuo Jin', an internationally renowned male model—Gong Li was invited!"

"The one who doesn't appear twice a year and wears half a mask every time, Gong Li?"

"right!"

An Xiaowan was also taken aback.

When it was An Xiaowan's turn to interview, it was already three hours later.

All the famous models had already been interviewed before, and at this time, the four judges were already lacking in interest.

An Xue looked at An Xiaowan and smiled slightly, "No. 162, try wearing this."

It was a very special and innovative costume. The whole body was made of silk tassels, which was very revealing. Moreover, the shoes on the feet are also designed with high-soled tassels.

When An Xiaowan came out dressed, the others had already changed.

"No. 162, come on stage." The assistant ordered.

An Xue interrupted suddenly, "Isn't this set of clothes exactly the same as the one on Gong Li's body?"

Gongli?

An Xiaowan subconsciously looked in the direction An Xue was looking at.

In the corner of the room, there was indeed a figure leaning against the wall, hidden in the darkness.

He was wearing a baseball cap with a very low brim, fully covering half of his face.

But his broad shoulders and narrow hips like a clothes hanger figure, and his aura still made everyone present couldn't help but take a second look.

"Gong Li, do you think you are interested in going for a walk with her?" An Xue's tone was soft, "Maybe it would be good to dance with you too."

Gong Li was about to refuse, but the designer lady also said: "Good idea, I really want to see it too."

"Yes, yes."

Gong Li frowned slightly under the brim of his hat, glanced at An Xiaowan coldly, and walked out slowly.

"Samba?"

An Xiaowan raised her eyebrows, "No problem."

It was about to dance, but Gong Li had no intention of taking off his hat at all. An Xiaowan didn't care, so she walked to the stage with him.

This outfit on her is perfect for dancing samba!

The music starts.

Gong Li coldly stretched out his hand to hold An Xiaowan, but the moment he stepped on the rhythm, his impression changed instantly.

So did An Xiaowan.

She has a passionate smile on her face, her beautiful eyes are blurred, and the gorgeous silk tassels follow her movements automatically without wind, and then when she spins, the tassels are thrown away quickly, which is absolutely beautiful.

"Wow!" Everyone was amazed.

However, at the climax of the dance, the silk shoes on An Xiaowan's feet... broke out of thin air!

If it was a catwalk, she would definitely have a way to stabilize herself, but at the moment she is dancing.

She was taken aback for a moment, her left foot had no support point, her body was spinning, and in an instant, she lost her center of gravity!

An Xue, who was sitting below, had a happy smile on her lips.

Wearing high-heeled shoes that are more than ten centimeters long, if you fall down while dancing, it is not impossible to break your ankle bone!

Gong Li was also taken aback, and subconsciously reached out to grab An Xiaowan's arm.

With a sudden push, An Xiaowan, who was about to fall backwards, was pulled into his arms in an instant.

In the next second, both of them fell to the ground.