When Nimolan devoted herself wholeheartedly to the Black Mosa Beauty Contest, she had almost no time to breathe. When she arrived at the company in the morning, she would not even bother to eat lunch. She was busy until the sun went down, and it was often past eight o'clock when she looked up.
Butler Lin would send a special car to pick her up, and occasionally Ji Moxuan would go home with him, but the two of them hardly exchanged a few words, because every time Nimolan would fall asleep with his head tilted to the side when the journey was still half way.
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Ji Moxuan shook his head, stopped the car, and covered Nimolan with a blanket.
In this way, on the day of the Black Mosa beauty pageant, at five o'clock in the morning, Nimolan finished washing and ran out of the house.
She didn't wait for Butler Lin's car, nor did she wait for Ji Moxuan to wake up. She drove the Mercedes-Benz parked in the yard to the group building alone.
In the third-floor lobby of the group building, staff have begun preparations, counting supplies, and then transporting them to the site.
When Nimolan arrived at the scene, everyone was so busy that no one paid attention to her. She just stared at the side and helped from time to time. Finally, she saw the makeup artist who was slapped by Tianxue that day holding a large bag of
The cosmetics moved towards the elevator with great difficulty, and she hurriedly ran over and said: "Xiao Wang, come here, give these to me, I will help you get them!"
"Sister Lan! Don't say goodbye. It's heavy. I'll just take it!" Xiao Wang hurriedly pulled back.
Nimolan patted the back of her hand and got on the elevator: "Quick, come on, let's go to the scene together!"
"Hey!" Xiao Wang laughed so hard that his eyes rolled.
The atmosphere at the scene became more tense. All the directors were in place. The chief director stood in the middle of the VIP seat with his arms folded, his expression solemn. The staff were all cautious. The scenery and lighting were being arranged densely. Nimolan sat in the director's seat.
From the seat in the back row, I looked at the entire scene.
This is her first beauty pageant as a designer, and also her first beauty pageant as the main person in charge. As the designer and person in charge of the organizer, she is really under a lot of pressure as a newcomer. What if, she said
If, if she messes up, she will really feel guilty for the rest of her life.
The director didn't give Nimolan time to continue thinking. He shouted loudly to the control room: "Try the big screen! Play the advertising video!"
Next, the big screen lit up instantly, and a voice came from the black screen: "Suckmebeautiful..." Nimolan clasped his hands together and looked at the screen seriously.
A total of eight minutes and twenty seconds of video advertising time, plus two minutes of print advertising time, only a dozen minutes in total, presented the purpose and color of the entire Black Mosa Beauty Contest.
Ordinary bright colors, bright colors ordinary.
Some staff members stopped what they were doing, and like Nimolan, they couldn't close their mouths after watching the advertisement for the first time.
Makeup artist Xiao Wang sat next to Nimolan: "Sister Lan, you are so beautiful! I have never seen any judge so beautiful, more beautiful than the model."
Nimolan was watching in rapt attention. When Xiao Wang said this, he didn't react for a moment. He couldn't help but smile a little shyly. Finally, he said: "It's not because of your makeup that makes me look so good..."
"It's because you have good foundation. You have good skin and good facial features. You are the type that makeup artists like most." Xiao Wang admired sincerely.
Nimolan smiled and said, "Stop talking, I'm embarrassed."
"Sister Lan, you are the wife of our president, right?" Xiao Wang is still young. Sometimes he speaks unabashedly and dares to ask any questions. Fortunately, Nimo Lan doesn't care about these. On the contrary, when he is kissed and asked such questions
, on the contrary, Nimolan was at a loss.
She rubbed her hands and nodded slightly.
Xiao Wang smiled and said: "Haha, then your relationship must be very good. The president kept looking at you that day, his eyes were so affectionate. We also said that you must be together because you love each other very much."
"Ah? No..." When Nimolan heard Xiao Wang say this, she didn't know whether her heart was sour or sweet. In short, she was very conflicted.
At this time, someone called Xiao Wang to go to the dressing room to prepare. Xiao Wang quickly got up and ran to the dressing room.
When Nimolan was left alone again, Nimolan finally couldn't hold back the smile on her face. She tucked her hair behind her ears and looked at the busy crowd below, her eyes unfocused.
Love, what is love? Is it true that looking at each other and gazing affectionately is love? Is the deep love and having to give up not love? Tianxue is for Ji Moxuan, Ji Moxuan is for Tianxue, the relationship between them is not love.
Have you? Thinking of Tianxue, Nimolan lowered his head silently.
She knew that Tianxue was a good girl and an outstanding girl. It was only because of her stepping in and intruding that the girl opened her thorns and attacked her. In other words, maybe Tianxue was the only one worthy of Ji Moxuan.
Man, I'm afraid I won't be qualified even if I practice for hundreds of years, because some things are innate, and some people are destined to be better than ordinary people. Tianxue is like that. Even if Ji Moxuan showed dissatisfaction with Tianxue today.
The attitude of continuing to love, but one day, he will recall that the two people met in each other's best years, and the initial throbbing was worse than the pain caused by her, an ordinary woman.
The memories are much better.
They are inseparable. Even if they are separated now, it is only temporary. As long as something happens, they will definitely unite the front and stand together with the same hatred. And I will always be the vulnerable ordinary person.
Perhaps, maybe I am their opposite.
"You came so early, I thought you would come with Ji Moxuan!" Li Fuyuan sat next to Nimolan and said jokingly.
Nimolan was stunned: "Why are you here? As a leader, shouldn't I arrive a little later?"
"Leader? How can I be considered a leader? I just made an investment and earned some money. At most I can be considered a distinguished guest. But even if I am a distinguished guest, didn't I also participate in the design? I am considered a staff member, right?"
Li Fuyuan shrugged.
Nimolan looked across the crowd and saw Tianxue's figure, and said to himself: "She's here too..."
"Yes, she's here too, and she's here with me. Haha, I wouldn't come so early on my own. Of course I came here to see her off." Li Fuyuan said without concealment, handing over
Give Nemo Blue a can of boxed coffee.
Nimolan didn't know the relationship between Tianxue and Li Fuyuan, so she was very confused: "You are so kind to her. Sure enough, friends who grew up together must be good friends. Do people who grew up together like this?"
Do you cherish it and care about it?"
Li Fuyuan scratched his head: "You ask this, do you want to know the relationship between me and Tianxue, or do you want to know the relationship between Ji Moxuan and Tianxue?"
Nimolan's face turned red. She didn't know that Li Fuyuan could ask such a question.
Li Fuyuan pretended to sigh and said: "Let's put it this way, the three of us and Leng Ran have grown up together. The four major families take care of each other. There are several other families surrounding the four of us.
They are good friends and are developing well in different fields. To be honest, the relationship between these people is indeed very deep, but it does not rule out the relationship of interest. But talking about Ji Moxuan and Tianxue alone, I can only say that they have
We have loved each other very much, but it was before, not now. As for Tianxue and I, to be honest, I love her, very much, but because Ji Moxuan and her are in love, I have never expected to get Tianxue's person.
Because Ji Moxuan and I are brothers. Now, I am habitually protective of Tianxue, and we are considered good friends."
"Sure enough, there are habits here. When you love, you have habits. Maybe Ji Moxuan is the same, but he hasn't noticed it now." Nimo Lan said this, looking at Li Fuyuan and giving him a grateful look.
Li Fuyuan pouted: "Why, I told you about me and Tianxue, and you didn't look regretful at all. Even when everything was fine, you always forgot to lean on Ji Moxuan. I have a habitual love for Tianxue,
I'm afraid he, Ji Moxuan, doesn't love Tianxue deeply enough."
"I believe he loves her enough to suffer so much for her." Nimolan suddenly remembered the time when Ji Moxuan lost his temper with him because of Tianxue - if he hadn't been so loved that he couldn't do anything about it, he wouldn't have
So frustrated.
Li Fuyuan drank a can of coffee in one gulp and pouted: "I can't tell you clearly. In short, you just have no interest in me. It's a good thing that I said so many sensational words to you."
Nimolan smiled and didn't answer.
At 7:30 in the morning, the last rehearsal officially started. One after another, the middle-level leaders of the group arrived at the scene, and the number of people began to increase.
The director shouted something to the microphone, and the models below were moving very hard. Nimolan looked at the crowd below with his head on his head, feeling a little sleepy without realizing it.
When she woke up, she felt that she had slept very comfortably. She moved her neck and realized that she had fallen asleep on someone's shoulder!
She hurriedly stood up, only to hear Li Fuyuan oops and began to move his shoulders: "You are really heavy! You can fall asleep in such a noisy manner. If I didn't catch you, you would have fallen to the ground and fallen!"
Nimolan wiped his face and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't fall asleep on purpose. I guess I got up too early this morning. I'm sorry, I'm sorry." After saying that, he got up and left.
Li Fuyuan took her arm and said: "What's going on? You want to leave after using my shoulder! Just say sorry? No, no, you have to use it as a pillow for me! Come on, come on,
sit down!"
Li Fuyuan took Nimolan's arm, pressed her on the chair, then leaned in naturally, and said: "You are so thin, it would be nice if you had some flesh, so that it would be more comfortable to lean on!"
"I still have something to do, can you..."
"No," Li Fuyuan interrupted Nimolan, "I let you sleep on it for an hour no matter what, you can just let me sleep on it for ten minutes, just ten minutes, I'm so tired!
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Nimolan's stiff back became straighter and straighter, and he felt uncomfortable all over. However, gradually, the weight on his shoulders began to increase, and then the man actually fell asleep!