Damn staff, damn prince.
asshole.
She was incredibly unlucky.
Forced to come here, and now I have to put up with this humiliation.
If it weren't for... if it weren't for...
Try her best to suppress the rising anger and apologize and explain in a kind and gentle manner.
"I'm sorry, I was too hasty just now. I apologize."
"Because I'm not a main model, but just a supporting model, I go to whichever show I'm needed, so..."
"So you can take it or leave it, right? That's fine too. There are plenty of models like this anyway. If you're not available, there are others."
The girl with the ponytail was adamant.
Not to mention that this is a major fashion week that only happens once a year.
International brands will come to participate.
Those who are allowed to participate in the procession have all undergone rigorous screening.
After all, those who will be watching will all be important figures who are either rich or noble.
What if she lets this person in and something happens?
Who should bear the responsibility?
She had no reason to make an exception for her, given how disrespectful she was to her idol.
Qi Shanshan could no longer maintain her composure.
She glared angrily at the girl with the ponytail, wanting to curse, but restrained by reality, his chest ached with suppressed rage.
I don't know if it's just my imagination, but my stomach also started to hurt.
Qi Shanshan immediately reached out to support him.
Her belly, which wasn't very noticeable due to the angle, immediately became prominent when she pressed it with her hand.
The girl with the ponytail was stunned.
Staring at that protruding belly, doubt slipped out.
"With such a big belly, you're still an invited model?"
You must be joking.
Which designer would want someone with such a problematic physique as a model?
It's not like we're showcasing maternity wear.
"Hurry up and get out of here while I'm in a good mood not call security, or don't blame me for being rude."
She waved her hand dismissively, as if swatting a fly, completely ignoring her.
Qi Shanshan was not in a good mood at the moment. She glared at the girl resentfully and left unwillingly.
Her belly is quite precious now.
Barring any unforeseen circumstances, this will be that person's only child.
She can't afford for anything to go wrong.
Although I had no choice but to hide here, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to go back in glory after the baby is born.
At that time...snort.
Although Luo Miao has entered the scene, he still cares a lot about the female lead.
Listening to the system's report, he maintained his smile and discussed the clothing issue with the man in front of him.
"Luo, trust me, this outfit is really perfect. It will suit you perfectly."
The man clutched the clothes tightly to his chest, his expression extremely serious, his eyes full of anticipation.
Luo Ling shook his head slightly, "Johnson, I don't deny that this outfit is unparalleled in its charm, but..."
His gaze fell on the area he was blocking, and he felt somewhat helpless.
"So...sexy!"
The implication was too obvious.
Johnson denied it repeatedly, "No, no, no, not at all, it's just right."
Seeing that he seemed unwilling to compromise, he changed the subject.
"How about this, you put it on first and see how it looks. If it's too revealing, we can fix it?"
Luo Miao thought about it for a moment and reluctantly agreed.
Johnson quickly shoved the clothes into his hands and pushed him into the fitting room.
They thoughtfully closed the door.
I rubbed my hands together, waiting anxiously and expectantly.
This is his most satisfying work.
It was also a work tailor-made for Luo.
No matter what you say, he won't change!
The thought of seeing him come out fully clothed filled Johnson with excitement.
The other models and staff members in the room also occasionally peeked into the fitting room door.
I want to see that person as soon as possible.
'Click'
The door was opened.
A pair of long, slender legs stepped out first.