As expected, Ji Moxuan waved his hands impatiently: "Let's go, let's go! It's so annoying!"
The secretary exhaled a breath, turned around and left.
Ji Moxuan was so furious that he held on until the very end of the game.
Nimolan was invited to the stage by the host, and then stood in the center of the stage with the exquisite list of winners.
Nimolan slowly opened the list of winners. The name of the fourth place was Tianxue. She paused, then slowly said, "I will announce that the fourth place winner of this year's Black Mosha Beauty Pageant is Hua Jiao.
No. 78, Tianxue..."
Tianxue shivered, mechanically pulled up the hem of her skirt and moved towards the middle of the stage. Her smile was so stiff that she couldn't even take a step forward. Nimolan picked up the crown from the tray sent by the hostess, and smiled at her with a standard smile.
Raising the crown against the snow.
The host presided over from the side: "Please ask the Nigerian designer to put on the Huajiao crown for our Miss Tianxue, the winner of the Huajiao Award. Let us congratulate Miss Tianxue with applause for her outstanding performance..."
Tianxue could not hear other sounds.
There was only Nimolan's standard smile in her eyes, and the gradually rising crown. She controlled the urge to tear the woman in front of her, lowered her head, and let Nimolan put on the crown she didn't want.
, and formulaically embraced Nemo Blue.
During the hug, Tianxue lowered her voice and said: "Nimolan, just wait, I will make you look good! I will make it difficult for you too!"
When Nimolan heard this, his expression stiffened for a moment, but then his smile remained the same, and he patted Tianxue on the shoulder in a friendly manner.
Tianxue stood in the center of the stage, holding up the bouquet in her hand. Tears filled her eyes. She choked with sobs, lowered her head, then raised her head, and finally said with a trembling voice: "Thank you, thank you Heimosha for giving me this award."
, allowing me, the oldest model, to realize a dream of mine. Here, I would like to thank my parents, my family, and my work partners who have carefully prepared for me. I also want to thank the director and venue management. Of course
, as well as makeup artists and costume designers. In addition, I would like to thank one person in particular, thank you for your love and care for me over the years, thank God for meeting you at the best time, and thank you for being there till the end.
Finally regard me as an extraordinary existence. Although you already have other feelings, I will still wait for you with a smile, not to wait for you to come back, but to give myself a chance to love you well. It is so cruel and absurd,
But I can accept it. If others don’t understand, I don’t want to worry about whether they accept it or not. With the spirit of Heimosha, I will always be brave enough to love the people I love! Thank you!”
Thunderous applause resounded throughout the competition, and flashlights flashed one after another. Nimolan walked into the shadows of the backstage, turned around and looked at Tianxue. At the same time, the laser light swept across, and the people in the audience were also looking at the sky.
Xue watched Ji Moxuan with deep affection. At that moment, all the sadness and heartache returned to her heart, as if a thousand kilograms of weight had crushed her, making her unable to even straighten her back.
According to the procedure, Nimolan must stay backstage at this time, because the top 30 contestants today will soon walk on the stage wearing the main clothing she designed for the next season, and at the end, she will join her models on the stage.
At this moment, Nimolan was obviously not in a state of mind to concentrate on perfecting the final finishing work. She entered the backstage, and an assistant came forward and asked: "Sister Lan, do you think there is any improvement in this dress?"
Nimolan stared at the dress for five seconds without any reaction. At this time, a girl came to Nimolan and said to his assistant: "Pinch the waist tighter, it will be perfect."
Already."
The girl was none other than the makeup artist Xiao Wang who was slapped by Tian Xue. Xiao Wang handed Nimolan a tissue and said, "Sister Lan, wipe your sweat. Are you feeling unwell?
You look very bad."
"No, no, I'm just a little dizzy. Just sit down and I'll be fine." Nimolan put all his weight on Xiao Wang's body and sat down on the chair beside him with soft steps.
"I'll give you some water. Just wait for me." Xiao Wang settled down Nimolan and went to the water dispenser to pour hot water for Nimolan.
In this gap, Tianxue came down from the stairs backstage and slammed a high-heeled shoe on Nimolan's heart. She stood there with her hands on her hips: "Nimolan, it was you who moved your hands and feet, right?
I only got fourth place because it was your fault, right?"
"I don't have to do anything. It doesn't matter who comes first. I am only responsible for the clothing part in this competition, and the ranking has nothing to do with me." Nimolan covered his heart and said weakly but firmly.
Tianxue was in a state of dumbfounding. She wiped her face angrily and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Stop talking nice words here. You and Li Fuyuan are so close. He is responsible for the stage and stage of normal competitions."
As long as he does some tricks in the process, he can change the result. It's not just having an affair with him, but you actually want to stab someone in the back, Nimolan, do you know you are a bitch!"
Tianxue's bloody mouth made Nimolan bounce up. She stared closely at Tianxue's eyes and said word by word: "I don't have any love with Li Fuyuan. I
,I don’t know the result of the competition!”
"What, are you feeling guilty? Such an emphatic denial cannot change the fact that you are despicable!" Tian Xue became more and more aggressive.
Nimo Lan subconsciously raised his hand and slapped Tian Xue on the cheek. Five red fingerprints just showed through the thick makeup. Xiao Wang stood there in a daze holding the water glass. All the models and assistants
They all stopped their movements and looked at Tianxue and Nimolan as if they were looking at a still picture.
Tianxue covered her face and slowly turned her head, with an extremely weird smile on her face.
At this time, the steward shouted: "standby!"
"I can't play, I'm injured!" Tianxue shouted and raised his hands.
The venue director was so frightened that he quickly ran over: "My little ancestor, the prize for the second place will be awarded soon, and the show will start in twenty minutes. How are you injured now?"
"I wasn't injured on purpose, it was because someone slapped me in the face, just because I would expose her affair with another man. She even ignored the next show and slapped me!" Tian Xue's eyes were fixed with death.
Staring at Nimolan, he said in the most cruel and bitter voice.
Nimolan's hand was shaking as he slapped Tianxue. Xiao Wang couldn't stand it any longer. He quickly held Nimolan's hand and said to the field director: "Isn't it just a fingerprint? I can cover it up."
Come on, I can touch up her makeup!"
"Fixing makeup? Who do you think you are? When I said I was injured, I meant I would no longer go on stage. Anyway, there are so many models in this competition. Just let them participate. When the time comes, just let the media say whatever they want." Tian Xue
He crossed his arms, turned around and left.
Nimolan stopped Tianxue at this time: "Wait a minute, don't leave, come on stage, don't you just want my apology? Okay, I apologize, I apologize to you."
"So you admitted the fact that you had an affair with Li Fuyuan, right?" Tianxue asked with raised eyebrows.
Nimolan gritted his teeth and finally shook his head: "I have nothing to do with him."
Tianxue turned around and left.
Nimolan wanted to stay, but Xiao Wang grabbed her arm: "Sister Lan, don't be afraid. If you admit that you are with another man, everything will be ruined for you. This show can be saved, but who will save your life?
Never bow to that bitch, it’s not worth it!”
Nimo's blue eyes flashed with tears, and finally he smiled, nodded, and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you!"
At this time, Xiao Wang took Nimolan's hand and said to the scene director: "Director, just follow the rehearsal. Believe me, I will definitely find someone to fill the gap in Shangtianxue!"
"This... this is no joke!" the venue director sighed.
Xiao Wang suddenly frowned and said: "Okay, hubby, just listen to me. When have I ever let you down? I will definitely give you a model that is more beautiful and more suitable for clothing than Tian Xue!"
"
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Wang took Nimo Lan and left.
I bet the director of this scene is Xiao Wang’s husband!
"Okay, okay, the first group of models standby! Entering the final five-minute countdown!" the venue director shouted, and everyone started the work at hand again.
Xiao Wang took Nimolan to the dressing room, pressed her on the chair, took out the tools, and started applying makeup on Nimolan.
Nimolan didn't know what to do and asked: "Xiao Wang, what are you doing? What are you..."
"I want you to take Tianxue's place on stage! I know this request is too much, but even if you want to fire me, I will do it because I want to return your favor, so I have to do this. You are better than Tian
Snow is a hundred times more beautiful, and this is a dress designed by you. You know the true meaning of this dress better than anyone else! I have seen many designers who love their works very much, but they rarely wear them because they do not have the conditions to control them.
But you are different. You have capital and qualifications, so it is most suitable for you to come to power."
"Can……"
"No, but, that slap you gave me was so relieved! Haha, you know, everyone from the staff to the participating models have an inexplicable hatred for Tianxue. She is too arrogant, thinking that she is a rich lady.
You can do whatever you want, huh, and you even discussed with the organizer to let her wear your main clothes without looking at your own conditions! Okay, okay, I won’t say anymore, in short, you have to go on stage! I
I support you!" Xiao Wang kept mouthing, and the movements of his hands were also very fast.
In just three minutes, a delicate makeup look was completed. Xiao Wang clapped his hands and said, "Sister Lan, your skin is so good. It only needs a little bit of modification to make it perfect!"
Next is the clothes. Tianxue needs to change into four sets of clothes in total. The first clothes will be worn on the catwalk in the third group of models, and there is still some time.
Xiao Wang put the clothes on Nimolan, and used fluorescent powder to brighten Nimolan's body. Finally, he gave a satisfied smile: "It looks so good, it's your clothes! Come on, let's go to the standby!"