Volume 288 Vicious

The host at the front desk has already started to say an exciting opening speech, and the participants below have also sat down, and the very fashionable stage has slowly quieted down.

Shao Xiaobing consciously walked to the front of the fashion group, and the other model next to him who would appear at the same time as him was Ouyang Fen from the formal group.

The music started, the host's voice fell, and the backstage door slowly opened up, like a dazzling different world coming out of a space capsule. Qin Guan stepped on this empty white stage with his bare ankles alone. go up.

The ethereal and distant clouds carry the dream of a green ocean.

The illusory city, a direction full of brilliant flowers.

There is silence, only the rhythmic music, and the elves flying on the stage, bringing the clothes that ordinary people cannot control to the side of those who can really imagine their beauty.

The designer of this outfit behind the stage, a man with a beard, covered his eyes in the background, crying uncontrollably.

It's done! After all, I will be invited to Milan Fashion Week because of this year's Mr. Asia, and my dream of working in the studio for many years is about to come true.

On the seat closest to the stage under the stage, Fang Meiya looked at Qin Guan on the stage with admiration. The only man who slipped away from her had not seen him for a long time, and his aura grew even stronger.

Chang Jin next to him didn't know about the past between Qin Guan and Fang Meiya, but only discovered Fang Meiya's appreciation for Qin Guan by virtue of his attention to his current girlfriend.

Not good! Chang Jin subconsciously watched Qin Guan who had already turned the stage and was about to go back to the backcourt. Unlike any other male model, Qin Guan's beauty had surpassed Chang Jin's previous cognition.

He sneaked a glance at Fang Meiya beside him, and found that his girlfriend looked away after Qin Guan was about to return, very calm, her eyes were not of Lieyan's surprise, but a little bit of regret.

What are you sorry about? The single-celled Chang Jin didn't want to think about it anymore. The instinct of the little animal told him that the opponent was very powerful, but he wouldn't compete with him for food. Or maybe he just disdains the food in front of him.

With the passionate ending of the music, Qin Guan ended his debut perfectly, and he was ready to step up the nearly one-and-a-half-meter backstage stairs and return to the backstage.

Shao Xiaobing, who was waiting in the backstage, looked at the most conspicuous position in the audience stage through the opened door in the backstage in a trance. There was his dream and the future he had hoped for in the dead of night.

When Qin Guan stepped up the high ladder step by step and the distance between him was getting closer and closer, Shao Xiaobing looked at Qin Guan who was approaching him like a king, with mixed feelings. The front poked out a little.

It seems to have made some rhythmic dislocation. In the veteran model, the choice of nodes can come as you like.

At this time, Ouyang Fen, who was about to come out from the other side, knew that Shao Xiaobing deliberately rushed to take the shot!

The place where his foot stepped was exactly where Qin Guan was going to step out next.

On this narrow return ladder, either Qin Guan leaned back to avoid the thrust of the opposite foot, or he was stepped on firmly by these riding boots.

Either way, it will have a terrible impact on Qin Guan's finale show.

As the biggest sponsor of this awards ceremony, its fury, as well as the negative comments from fashion pioneers covering 60% of Asia and the media, were enough to make Qin Guan lose the good situation after winning the championship and the market it should have in the future.

Seeing this, Ouyang was excited. He didn't rush to die with Shao Xiaobing all of a sudden, but kicked Shao Xiaobing's other leg that was supporting his body fiercely with the speed of a leopard.

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The two teams lined up behind them could clearly see what Shao Xiaobing had just done, but due to their onlooker attitude towards the competitors, they did not speak out or offer a helping hand.

Except for a few models who came with Qin Guan at the end of the queue, they expressed great panic. Qin Guan's mistakes will naturally make people lose confidence in the entire New Silk Road Company.

Ouyang Fen who rushed out at this time was the savior of all of them. The youngest model had tears in his eyes.

Qin Guan, who raised his head upwards, did not relax his display of clothing and maintaining a dignified figure because he did not fully enter the backstage.

He just felt that Shao Xiaobing on the opposite side came out too fast, and the riding boot stepped towards his foot in the next second. At this time, he was caught off guard and planned to get kicked.

It's a pity that the scene was more beautiful than Qin Guan had imagined. After kicking Shao Xiaobing vigorously to clear Qin Guan, Ouyang Fen quickly ran to his position, just two steps behind the original tempo, and stepped out. off the field.

With white lights, a white field, and Ouyang Fen in a blue formal attire, it only took two steps to adjust the tempo to a normal rhythm.

He stomped on the metal-feeling downward ladder, stepping on it extremely movingly and loudly.

Coupled with his resolute face, it gives people infinite visual impact.

Unfortunately, the one who was attacked, Shao Xiaobing from the other door, lost his balance, tilted his body, and rushed out from the backcourt door, kneeling on one knee on the other side of the descending ladder.

The shoes that were supposed to fall disappeared suddenly, but Shao Xiaobing's head rushed down, kneeling straight under Qin Guan's soles.

As if surrendering to the king who defeated him, a sense of humiliation of a loser flooded Shao Xiaobing's heart instantly.

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Out of respect for this show, even if the model made a mistake, no one in the audience showed any loud noises or faux pas.

Qin Guan still maintained his own pace, did not stop his footsteps for anything, entered the backcourt according to the rhythm of the music, until his figure disappeared and never appeared again.

Shao Xiaobing supported the steps with both hands, and propped up his unbalanced body with all his strength. He is now at least 10 beats behind Ouyang Fen. The people in the fashion clothing team in the back row are still waiting for him to move on. Get out of the way of latecomers.

The rhythm of the music would not stop because of his mistakes, Shao Xiaobing collapsed in two or three steps, and planned to use his years of modeling experience to catch up with Ouyang Fen's rhythm.

With a somewhat happy expression, he jumped forward a few steps, only to find that Fang Meiya, whom he was most concerned about off the court, suddenly showed a very disappointed expression.

No! Fang Meiya is not alone! The editor-in-chief of Asian Fashion also had the same expression of disapproval on his face, and the heads of several top Asian brands that he had walked by or been in contact with also had the same expression of scrutiny.

What's wrong? What happened? Shouldn't he be praised for calmly handling the mistakes in the catwalk, and being able to automatically adjust and perfectly match the rhythm of the show? To be continued.

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