At this time, an urgent phone rang, breaking the silence.
Leng Zimo took out his cell phone from his pocket and walked outside.
Of course, after Leng Zimo completely left the store, Bai Tang and Xiaomi let out a long sigh of relief.
The call was from Assistant Han, who told him that all the work at the media meeting had been arranged. He reminded him that the meeting would start in half an hour and that reporters from all parties were basically here.
Standing on the 5th floor of the shopping mall, Leng Zimo lowered his head and looked down. He saw that the hall downstairs of the shopping mall was already filled with colleagues from all walks of life. Reporters had also set up vertical cameras, and the runway was already like Assistant Han.
It was set up as mentioned, and all the work was arranged as Assistant Han said.
Leng Zimo nodded with satisfaction and said, "I saw it, I'll go down right now."
Assistant Han, who was standing by the stage, raised his head knowingly when he heard Leng Zimo speak like this. His eyes met Leng Zimo's, and the two nodded to each other.
Assistant Han did not forget to ask: "What about the model?"
"I have already found a substitute." Leng Zimo responded in a calm tone.
"Okay." Assistant Han responded reassuringly.
"Yeah." After saying that, he closed the phone.
While Leng Zimo went out to answer the phone.
Bai Tang and Xiaomi saw that there was still no movement coming from the fitting room.
With curiosity, Bai Tang carefully put her ear to the door and listened carefully to the movements in the fitting room.
But after a long time, there was still no sound inside. Bai Tang couldn't help but become worried. He gently put his hand on the edge of the door, knocked lightly and said, "Sao Sao Da Lang, what's the matter with you?"
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What surprised them was that there was still no response.
At this time, Xiaomi, who was two meters away from Baitang, couldn't help but become curious.
After getting close to Bai Tang, the two looked at each other suspiciously and came to the conclusion, "Could she have fainted in there?"
"But this is impossible? Although the space in the fitting room is small, the top of the door is empty, so it won't cause people to faint due to lack of oxygen?"
Just when they both felt confused, Leng Zimo walked in after answering the phone.
When he saw Bai Tang and Xiaomi leaning obscenely against the door of the fitting room, they couldn't help but asked loudly: "What are you two doing?"
As this magnetic male voice sounded, Bai Tang and Xiaomi were immediately frightened and caught off guard. With a "Ouch" sound, their heads hit each other in unison, making a sharp sound of pain.
Leng Zimo has arrived in front of him, with a handsome face, and continues to repeat the words he just walked in.
Bai Tang touched his forehead in pain, tilted his head, and pointed towards the fitting room.
Only then did Leng Zimo remember that there seemed to be a person who had not come out for a long time, and he suddenly became suspicious.
Leaving aside Bai Tang and Xiaomi, they stood outside the fitting room and asked loudly inside: "Imoni, the time for the meeting is almost up, what are you doing?"
Still no response.
Leng Zimo said harshly impatiently, "Imoni, if you don't come out, I'm going to call security!"
Sure enough, a quick voice came from inside, "Don't..."