Chapter 1816 He Has a Secret (31)

"Do not worry!"

Other Su Qiao didn't dare to say it, but the ancient culture, the charm of these things, probably no one can interpret it better than her.

Sister Wu finally checked her shoes and clothes carefully three times before she felt relieved and took a deep breath.

"But don't be too nervous, just follow the way you usually train."

Sister Wu told Su Qiao not to be nervous, but in fact she was so nervous that her forehead was sweating.

"I'm not nervous."

Su Qiao calmly shook off the wide sleeves, and in turn persuaded:

"You don't have to be so nervous, it's just a show, no big deal."

It's not to kill the enemy on the battlefield, is it so scary?

Sister Wu suddenly found that Su Qiao was calm and calm like a dog, without any sense of urgency.

On the other hand, he lost his usual calmness.

"...you don't need to be nervous."

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Because Su Qiao was the finale, the waiting time was a bit longer.

However, it also gave her the opportunity to observe.

Today's theme is ancient culture, and it is also the ancient culture of China.

The design of the entire costume combines toughness and domineering with elegance, blending a lot of ancient elements, especially palace elements.

In terms of color selection, it is also dominated by solemn black, gold, and red, plus retro embroidery patterns, combined with some elegant gradient tulle skirts.

Elegant, atmospheric, elegant and brilliant, the whole set of works fully interprets the beauty of culture.

In the choice of music, I also chose music with a cheerful rhythm and sonorous force.

The models seemed to be stepping on the drums of war, walking on the runway, and the rhythm was very local.

"Su Qiao, do you have a sword?"

Su Qiao was standing by the curtain, looking at the runway in front of her through the gap, when Sister Wu suddenly ran over in a panic.

"Sword?" Su Qiao was a little confused.

"Prop, a black ancient sword, that's your prop."

Sister Wu was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, so she didn't take good care of the sword. This was her mistake.

"I didn't see it." Su Qiao didn't even know that she had to take a sword when she walked on the runway.

She saw that some models didn't take anything, while a few carried bags or small paper umbrellas.

"This is trouble, the sword is gone."

Sister Wu's face was very ugly, she walked back and forth anxiously, thinking of various ways in her mind.

No matter who took the sword away, the most important thing now is to find the sword and let Su Qiao come to power smoothly.

Su Qiao's eyes flashed slightly: "Do you have to have a sword?"

"Your clothes are more imposing if you match them with a sword, and this is what the designer has repeatedly told you to do, so you can't miss it."

Today's show is so important, but she made such a mistake. Sister Wu felt that she was really stupid.

Knowing that it's the easiest place to get into trouble, why did she leave Su Qiao's locker room casually?

"You wait here, I'll find a way."

The most important thing now is to get through this difficulty, no matter what, she can't let this thing fail in her own hands.

Some people have a heart to hide. Even if Sister Wu looks for it now, she will definitely not be able to find it.

Su Qiao stopped her: "No, wait for me here."

"Where are you going? It's almost your turn, you can't just leave."

Sister Wu was even more anxious.

It's fine if the sword is gone, but if no one comes out in time, isn't that the end?

"I will be back soon."

Su Qiao said it quickly, that is really fast.

After only one trip to the bathroom, people came back.