The hard training finally started. Huang Xiaoxi walked on the catwalk over and over again, just like last time. Every time she walked, Manager Hu told her, and every time she could find this or that problem.
Huang Xiaoxi's self-confidence slowly disappeared. The pain in her feet made her distracted. The more she walked, the more she made mistakes. In the end, she stepped on the hem of her skirt and fell to the stage.
When Xiao Liu nervously helped her up, the strange looks around her and the disappointment in Manager Hu's eyes made her feel like a failure. This had been like this since she was a child. Her reactions were always slow and she never did things well.
Slow and ignorant, she didn't know how many friends had said this to her. But after meeting Pan Jie, she felt that ignorance was also a kind of happiness, because with such a boy by her side, she didn't need to be too smart at all.
Pan Jie was very kind to her, which she will never forget. Although his kindness only lasted for a few months. Later, the relationship slowly faded and his temper gradually exploded, but she was still confused.
She was as confused as Madaha. As a result, Pan Jie finally couldn't stand her and left her.
Even if she doesn't want to admit it, she still likes Pan Jie very much. Although she doesn't know whether there is love or not, she likes her for sure. If it hadn't been for Yin Chenhao's domineering appearance, she might not be able to forget Pan Jie now, right? But there is no what if in this world, he appeared.
, and easily occupied her heart, and then cut her heart open one by one. Even though it was scarred, she still couldn't forget it.
Is this what is called being a bitch? Even though you have been abandoned, you still want to see him, still want to hug him, or still don’t want to see him being intimate with another woman...
Huang Xiaoxi lowered her head, with a little fluorescent light shining in her eyes, but she did not cry. She knew that crying was a sign of cowardice. If she wanted to change herself, she had to work hard to overcome her cowardice and make herself truly strong.
After resting backstage for more than half an hour, Huang Xiaoxi put on high heels again and came to the stage, looking at Manager Hu firmly.
"Manager Hu, I'm fine now, let me continue training."
Manager Hu sighed and finally nodded, "Well, Sissi has the most experience on this stage, how about letting her give you guidance?" Manager Hu scratched his head and explained, "Because someone is coming in the afternoon, I am now
I need to get ready."
Huang Xiaoxi smiled faintly and nodded, "That's great. In fact, Sissi has always been a model that I like very much."
This sentence happened to be seen by Lian Xin who came out. She gave her a disdainful look, turned around and saw Yang Qianqian dressed in black.
"You can ask me for advice, but you have to be mentally prepared. My requirements are very harsh." Yang Qianqian came to Huang Xiaoxi and looked at her condescendingly.
"Yes, please give me more advice." Huang Xiaoxi lowered her head and bowed to Yang Qianqian.
"Haha, then Xiaoxi, you have to practice hard. I will inform you before anyone comes. Then you can come out and walk around one by one according to the number I programmed." Manager Hu looked at Yang Qianqian with satisfaction, and then said
Turned around and went out.
The training is still going on, but it is said to be training, but in fact only Huang Xiaoxi and a few new models are practicing. Models with rich experience like Yang Qianqian and Lian Xin only need to come out and walk around during the rehearsal.
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But Huang Xiaoxi and the other five girls, who had only been on stage once, spent almost the entire day on stage, walking around and around without getting tired.
At noon, Huang Xiaoxi took off her high heels and was about to go out for dinner. A girl who had been training like her suddenly came to her and looked at her excitedly, "Miss Huang, can I ask you something?"
Huang Xiaoxi smiled at her and nodded, "Okay."
"Um, you, are you the Huang Xiaoxi who is married to Mr. Yin as mentioned in the newspaper?" The girl asked with her eyes wide open and expectantly.
Huang Xiaoxi was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer. Say yes? But she has changed from Mrs. Yin to a nanny...
Huang Xiaoxi shook her head, "No, I just happen to have this name."
"Oh...that's it." The man lowered his head with a disappointed look on his face. After a while, he returned to his original appearance and smiled at her, "Then, can we make friends? My name is Yao Xue.
I just joined the company last month."
"It's an honor." Huang Xiaoxi stretched out her hand, and the two little women held their hands together, both showing bright smiles.
"Then, Xiaoxi, let's go have dinner. I'm going to meet my superiors in the afternoon. I'm so nervous..."
In this way, Huang Xiaoxi and Yao Xue became friends. They both had the kind of confused personalities. After eating together, they hurried back to train again and again.
Huang Xiaoxi still made mistakes all the time. Yang Qianqian showed no mercy at all and her tone was cold, which made Huang Xiaoxi feel aggrieved and work harder at the same time.
Finally, around 3 o'clock in the afternoon, there was a rush of footsteps at the door. Manager Hu walked in from the outside and looked at the people on the stage with a smile on his face, "Everyone, come out and assemble."
Whoops, everyone gathered in front. Huang Xiaoxi took a look and found that including assistants and lights, there were almost a hundred people, and there were nearly 40 models alone.
Manager Hu cleared his throat and glanced at the group of people in front of him before speaking, "The superiors will be arriving soon. Let's go to the backstage to prepare. There are more than a dozen people coming this time, not only the superiors of the company, but also
There are senior executives from other companies, so we must not make any mistakes."
"Wow..." Everyone exclaimed and started talking quietly.
Manager Hu smiled and said, "It's okay, just treat me as normal. When the next press conference is over, there will be a public election soon, so everyone should work harder."
The public election is the public election to participate in the competition in Paris, right? I heard Yao Xue mention it at noon. It seems to be a very important competition. First, 5 people are selected within the company, and then they participate in the national competition. In the end, there are only 10 people in the entire country.
Can go to Paris to participate in the competition.
Huang Xiaoxi only felt that such a competition was too far away for her, so she didn't think much about it. She just focused her energy on this training. She hoped that when her superiors came over, she would make no mistakes and she would be satisfied.
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Time passes between the fingers, and what is supposed to come will always come.
40 models lined up one by one, and every 30 seconds, another one followed, using different costumes to show different charms on that small stage.
The first one to go on stage was Lian Xin. She was a rookie in the company and many people were optimistic about her. So as soon as she came on the stage, she immediately attracted the attention of those who came. Girls in different clothes came on stage one by one and spent two minutes.
time to show your charm.
Huang Xiaoxi was ranked in the middle. Seeing the models confidently taking the stage and showing off naturally, she felt nervous and uneasy. But no matter how scared she was, it was finally her turn.
The moment I stepped onto the stage, the shining lights hit my face. Under the stage, directly opposite, stood a row of people, who were members of the department. As soon as the people came out, they clapped their hands enthusiastically, making the atmosphere even more intense.
warm.
Huang Xiaoxi was no exception when she came out. Warm applause rang out. She was dressed in a long skirt and walked steadily towards the center. She kept thinking in her mind that she must be confident, her eyes sharp, and her walk steady.
Step by step, she walked towards the end of the stage. She put her hands on her hips, raised her chin slightly, smiled confidently at the ten senior executives in suits and ties under the stage, then turned around and walked back leisurely, her heart beating.