The next day, the winner should arrive at the venue before 8 o'clock.

Mo xijue and Yan xiaonuo got up early. He was dressed very formally today. Yan xiaonuo tied a tie for him, but his small face refused to give him a smile.

Think of her last night that although angry but can not resist their behavior, the heart moved, in her lips gently kiss, "good, don't be nervous."

"I'm not nervous." Take care of his clothes.

This man is really super handsome. He is very handsome when he doesn't wear formal clothes. He looks very handsome in formal clothes.

Son of God Only God can look so good.

"Well, don't be crazy." Mo Xi Jue saw her appreciative eyes, touched her small face, "wait, I won't go with you, you go by car."

Yan xiaonuo nodded, "well, I know."

Mercy lingered on her lips for a moment before leaving.

Yan xiaonuo tidied up his clothes and took all the documents with him, and then went out of the door in the car.

In the car, she called Jian Ming, who told her that she had arrived and was waiting for her backstage.

Yan xiaonuo put his heart down and told her that he would arrive soon.

All kinds of luxury cars were parked at the entrance of the design competition venue. Yan xiaonuo got out of the car, passed the certificate at the door and got a pamphlet.

Printed on the map of the venue, as well as the rules of the competition, Yan xiaonuozai looked at it carefully and found the backstage according to the map above.

Jian Ming has changed her clothes and make-up and sat there with a lot of people around her. She just smiles and greets others, but the smile doesn't reach the bottom of her eyes.

Yan xiaonuo went to say hello to Jian Ming, "sister Jianming!"

Jian Ming looks back to see is Yan xiaonuo, her smile came to the bottom of her eyes, explained to those people around her, came over and took Yan xiaonuo's hand.

"I came earlier because I had to make up and change clothes." Jian Ming pulled her to her seat before and sat down with her, in a gentle voice, "have you got the number of the competition?"

Yan xiaonuo nodded and pinned the brand to her waist, "well, No. 9."

This brand is unique, not an ordinary brand, but made into a light pink flower shape, decorated in the waist, very beautiful.

"It's not bad. It's a little bit backward." Jane Ming smile, "don't be nervous, I just looked around, others are not as good as you designed."

Yan xiaonuo believes in Jianming's eyes and laughs happily, "that's good. It's just that when I go to the show, I'll have to work hard for Jianming."

"It's been ten years since I left. What kind of show I haven't seen before? You can rest assured. This is just a small case!" Jian Ming said with a smile to Yan xiaonuo, the light of self-confidence in her eyes was shining.

Seeing her self-confident appearance, Yan xiaonuo's heart is quite fixed and nodded to Jian Ming: "sister Jianming, you should rest here first, I'll go to the front and have a look."

According to the rules of the design competition, participants should go to the competition seat and wait.

Jian Ming gave her a "please rest assured" smile, "well, you go, it will be OK."

Yan xiaonuo returned to her with a bright smile. She was about to go to the front seat when she met Lu Ting.

"The words are graceful." Lu Ting said with a smile, "have you seen your model?"

Yan xiaonuo nodded with a smile: "well, just met with Jian Ming."

Hearing this name, Lu Ting has always been calm and gentle face became very shocked: "Jian Ming?"

Yan xiaonuo looked at him bewildered: "what's the matter? Is Jianming famous? "

"She's not only famous, she's a celebrity in the industry. She's Victoria's Secret spokesperson." Lu Ting is very patient with her science popularization.

To be the spokesperson of Victoria's secret is the highest dream of every model, just as every academic worker dreams of winning a Nobel Prize.

I didn't expect Jianming to have such outstanding achievements. No wonder Mrs. Xuanji asked her to keep a good relationship with Jianming.

However, Mo Xi Jue introduced Jane ming to her as an ordinary college student as a model. She was really shocked.

Lu Ting saw her look flattered and comforted her with a smile: "this is a very good chance. With such help, it is definitely no problem to win the first place in the preliminary contest."

Yan xiaonuo modest smile: "I hope so, why didn't Lu Xuechang participate in this competition?"

"To avoid suspicion." Lu Ting gave a faint smile.

Yan xiaonuo remembered that Lu Ting was the successor of Lu's group. If he took part in the competition, there would be too much gossip.

"I'm sorry, I said something wrong," she apologized

Lu tingkuan and a smile: "it's OK, you go to the competition seat, I have to go to receive the people of the jury."

"Then you go." Yan xiaonuo knows the importance of things and nods with understanding.

As soon as she sat down in the competition seat, she heard a familiar voice: "wanhu!"Yan xiaonuo turned back after hearing the voice. She was so happy that she stood up and waved to Fu Jingyao: "Jingyao!"

"Jingyao, are you all right?" Yan xiaonuo and she sit down together, eyes with care.

"It's OK." Fu Jingyao replied with a smile, "my brother is making a fuss. I have to rest at home."

"He's for you, too. You're right to listen to him." Yan xiaonuo looked at Fu Jingyao, her skin light like snow, eyes bright, not like that night scared look dull.

Yan xiaonuo was completely relieved.

"Wow! Messi! Is that Messiah? " Fu Jingyao grabs her arm in a hurry. Her eyes are shining with excitement.

Yan xiaonuo looked back and saw that Moxi was standing in the center of thousands of people. Countless flashlights reflected the glory of his body, and of course, the eyes of women in the audience.

It seemed that she was looking at him. Mercy turned around and fell on her with a pair of black eyes over the warblers and swallows.

Across many people, his eyes stop on her body, the eyes are hidden, flashing a smile.

Yan xiaonuo was stunned and looked at him unconsciously.

"Wow! He has seen it In the ear is Fu Jingyao's voice of surprise.

Her voice brought Yan xiaonuo back. Yan xiaonuo was busy and did not open his sight.

Mercy's eyes flashed and moved away.

Fu Jingyao held up his mobile phone to Yan xiaonuo: "Wanju, you see, these are really handsome!"

Yan xiaonuo is helpless to look at Fu Jingyao's mobile phone just secretly captured the photo of Mo xijue. His eyes are focused, and he can indulge in it just by looking at it.

She turned her head and saw that Messi was already sitting on the special guest seat.

That's the only place that's most watched.

Just sat down, his eyes again on her eyes, his deep eyes let her feel inexplicably at ease.

The host stepped out of the stage slowly, and the preliminary design competition began.

As the first organizer of the design competition, Messi was invited to give an opening speech.

All of a sudden silence, a dark surrounding, only a place on the stage as bright as the sun and moon in the sky, reflecting the tall and upright figure of Moxi Jue is extremely dazzling, such as the emperor.

He spoke the opening speech in fluent English with rhythm. His voice could not hear any emotion, but there was a different aesthetic feeling in this quiet meeting place.

Yan xiaonuo has been looking at him, only in the dark she dare to look at him without scruple, eyes focused.

At the end of the speech, Messi took the lead in clapping, with a smile on his lips. In the applause, he looked at her.

She looked at herself with a bright smile, her eyes bent like the moon, and the corners of her lips rose slightly.

The applause was more enthusiastic, the flash never stopped, and at this moment, it was more like the dancing stars.

The official opening of the design competition, first of all, was the opening show presented by the models. The sharp eyed journalists had long found Jian Ming.

"It's Jianming!"

"Come on, shoot it!"

The celebrities under the stage also saw Jian Ming. Instead of wearing a dress designed by Yan xiaonuo, she was wearing a very simple white strapless skirt. Her hair was half tied into a loose bun. Some Xu Xiu hair was casually scattered around her neck. The right purple semi smoked makeup was full of amorous feelings.

"I didn't expect Jian Ming to show up for the design competition."

"It's no surprise that she's part of the Empire."

"So it is. First of all, the speech was delivered by Mo Xi Jue, and then Jian Ming was on the show. This time, the Empire group really gained a lot of attention."

"It's more than that. Do you see the chairman of the judges? That's Mrs. Xuanji. "

"My God! Is she the new design director of imperial? "

"Yes, the person who can win the first prize in this competition has earned a lot of popularity and has an unlimited future."

City leaders continue to talk into Xiao Nuo's ears, she subconsciously looked at Moxi Jue, only to see his plain look at the wonderful show, did not notice her.

However, Madame Xuanji found her eyes, and she nodded at her.

Yan xiaonuo returned with a smile.

Madame Xuanji looked away at the graceful and graceful Jian Ming.

Yan xiaonuo doesn't think much about it. Appreciating the elegant demeanor of Jianming, how can he have such temperament?

She thinks that Jianming is a veiled fairy who only gives others a graceful and superior outline, but her true voice and smile are hidden.

This mysterious feeling, perfectly blended in her independent temperament, makes people unforgettable.

Fu Jingyao took a mobile phone to take photos secretly. "Today is a beautiful man and a beautiful woman. I really make money."

Yan xiaonuo laughed, "it's going to be a competition soon. The media's attention should be transferred to us. Put away your mobile phone and don't let others gossip."

Fu Jingyao nodded again and again, and took the last few pictures of Jianming. Only then did she reluctantly put away her mobile phone and put on a serious posture.After the last lap, the models left in turn and went backstage to change their clothes to start the next design competition.

Yan xiaonuo's hand slightly clenched, the real game is about to start, because of the tension, her heart began to speed up uncontrollably.

Mobile phone comes to shake sound, Yan xiaonuo secretly looks at the information: don't be nervous, it's OK.

She looked up, just to see Mo Xi Jue looking at himself, eyes peaceful.

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