early morning.

Xu Xinyue woke up holding her hangover's headache and sat on the bed. There was a few seconds of blankness in her head. She recalled what happened last night, and only remembered that she had fled the devil's claw, and a kind man sent her back.

As for the look of that man ... Xu Xinyue narrowed her eyes and found that she couldn't remember, and there was only one impression left, which was very handsome.

Forget it, Xu Xinyue shook her head and got up to get out of bed. It seems that the change of models is not going to happen anymore. I can only use these models! She is also unsuitable for drinking, and she will definitely not drink in the future.

She scrubbed out of the room door, Lin Maomao, who was sitting on the sofa, quickly got up and cared, "Sister Xinyue, you got up, all right last night!"

Xu Xinyue shook her head. "It's all right."

"How could you be drunk?

Are you okay? "

"It's okay. It's okay to change models."

"I see that boss clearly has a bad heart for you."

Xu Xinyue had a long alarm in her heart, and this kind of thing will not happen again in the future.

Everything is ready in the early stages, and the day of the first show is here.

At about nine o'clock, Xu Xinyue took her team to the art museum, and met with Amanda, who was also there.

Amanda wore an eye-catching **** costume, twisted her waist and grabbed her in front of her, and turned to her provocatively, "Hsu designer, I hope you are prepared to lose your heart."

Xu Xinyue glanced at her calmly, "It's not yet clear who loses and who wins!"

"I will definitely win Jessica's favor."

Amanda confidently led her team to advanced.

In the art gallery's lounge, I spent the morning finishing my clothes, and the 2 pm premiere is about to begin. Amanda has won the top spot in time and became the designer of the first show.

Xu Xinyue was the third game.

At this moment, guests from all over the world have already entered the show, and many fashion media editors have arrived to cheer this visual feast.

At about two o'clock, a luxury commercial vehicle stopped and a tall, **** figure came out of the car. The woman who was wearing sunglasses, when she glanced over the propaganda and branding wall that stood up, she was shocked. Take off the sunglasses.

Her delicate eye makeup was revealed, as well as those unbelievable eyes.

Xu Xinyue?

Unexpectedly, after five years of not seeing her, she became a fashion designer and qualified to hold a show.

Xu An'an really couldn't believe the above-born, reborn woman, the cousin who surrogate her five years ago. She remembered seeing her for the last time. She looked weak and pale, and swollen. Unbearable, but now, in the photo, she is intellectually charming and radiant, but it is amazing.

"Humph!"

Xu Anan's mouth chuckled a scornful smile.

No matter how hard Xu Xinyue tries hard, she can't overcome her limelight. Moreover, she has a son who will inherit the Gu Empire Group in the future. She will be worth a billion if she lies down! What's more, her current status in the entertainment industry and any advertising endorsement fee are all money that Xu Xinyue can't make in her life.

Xu An'an continued to put on her sunglasses and led her two assistants and bodyguards to the art gallery's show.

Amanda's show is over, and it will soon be the second show, and the third show is coming soon.

I've been busy with the show for nearly three months, just to show the momentary style on the stage. A designer's show is about 15 to 20 minutes at most.

Backstage of the show, models, makeup artists, costumers, all assistants are already crazy, there are always situations like this, Xu Xinyue also had experience in the show, but it is inevitable that sudden conditions appear.

She made the makeup and dressed models stand in a circle. She stood in the middle of the circle, calmly looked at them in a noisy environment, and quickly found any inconsistencies in them and made corrections. .

"The makeup is too strong, change to a light-colored eye shadow."

Xu Xinyue said to a young female model who looked at it. Because of her strong makeup, she conflicted with the strong color of her clothes, which underwent the color beauty of the clothes.

Just then, a female model next to her suddenly made a cry of pain, she immediately crouched down, with an extremely painful expression.

A staff member near her helped her aside, and saw the female model take off her high boots, and a string of blood burst out from the soles of her feet.

This is a very young and beautiful mixed-race female model. She is also the exclusive model of Xu Xinyue's finale tonight.

"Shit."

The female model uttered a low curse, and she poured a small spike from the sole of the shoe, and there was blood on it.

"Which lunatic did it."

She cursed.

Xu Xinyue immediately crouched down, looked at her foot injury, and walked to the side of Maomao. "Mao, is there a band-aid, find one."

"Miss Ji, what is going on here?"

The model asked very angry.

"Sorry, it might be a mistake by the staff."

Xu Xinyue could only comfort her so much. She said that she was looking for Lin Maomao, but she happened to be in a complicated and playful eye.

Amanda, she chats with people around her arms, and her high eyebrows and smug smiles are showing her happiness.

Xu Xinyue could not help but be secretly angry. It seems that this accident was not an accident, but it was artificial. Amanda snatched her model without saying, and also created such an event, which ruined her final show of clothing.

Lin Maomao found a band-aid, hurriedly handed it over, Xu Xinyue took it, temporarily put the band-aid on the bottom of the female model to stop bleeding, and at the same time, comfort her to rest first.

The model was aggrieved, and with the support of her companion, she went to rest in the lounge next door.

"Sister Xinyue, what about this finale outfit?

We have no models to use. "

Lin Maomao anxiously said that she saw a model resting on Amanda's side, and she immediately asked, "Let's borrow a model from Amanda!"

Xu Xinyue stretched her hands, lest she be rejected and ridiculed after she passed.

"Forget it, she won't borrow it."

Xu Xinyue finished, looking at this crimson one-shoulder elegant dress with simple style and great beauty, which is one of her most proud works.

"Fifteen minutes left. This is our show. Where do we find a model?"

Lin Maomao was going crazy.

In Xu Xinyue's mind, she had an idea in the first place. If there was no model, she would go for it! This is the battlefield. The designers are already their enemies. She has no object to help, and this evening dress can be used for catwalk admissions or as her dress.

"Let me go!"

Xu Xinyue said to Lin Maomao, "Call the makeup artist."