Finally, the catwalk ended. Rose held Xiao Yimo's hand, and each of them held a bouquet. They walked out from the other end of the overpass to thunderous applause and high morale. At this time, Jin Meihe noticed that Xiao Yimo was already standing next to her.
On the overpass
By doing this, Rose undoubtedly pushed Xiao Yimo to a higher level in this fashion week where big names and media gathered. With such straightforward favoritism, Rose didn't think there was any problem at all.
What a straightforward person, Jin Meihe likes it
Liang Lie on the side looked at her with a gloomy face. You must know that Liang Lie also knew Rose, but he had never been treated like this before. Even when Rose was unhappy, he didn't even bother with you.
Maybe every artist has quirks
Jin Meihe feels very strongly about this. Xiao Yimo is the best example. He not only has quirks, but is also very perverted.
"Thank you everyone, for the last part of the fashion week, I would like to invite a lady present to show the new work of Master Qiao Ange." As soon as Rose finished speaking, the whole audience was in an uproar.
You know, Joe.
After Ange took over the mountain, he still had no works. It was only Rose who went to visit him in person to let Qiao.
Ange designed this dress, and everyone in the audience started talking about it.
"Rose is so proud"
"Of course, but... Qiao Ange, it's so exciting. I don't know what kind of work it is."
"If I were asked to show it, I would die without regrets."
Exciting words rushed into Jin Meihe's ears, Qiao.
Ange? The name sounds familiar.
"I heard that Qiao Ange's hand-drawn manual was given to Xiao Yimo."
"real or fake?"
Hearing this, Jin Meihe knew who it was, the design master, Qiao.
Ange, Xiao Yimo’s mother gave Xiao Yimo the hand-drawn notepad not long ago. Now she understands that relationships are the real show of this fashion week.
The spotlight dispersed throughout the audience, then slowly swayed twice and then stopped.
Jin Meihe only felt the bright light falling on her body, and then heard the thunderous applause around her.
Only then did the dull Jin Meihe realize that they were asking her to wear clothes that were sacred to them, but... on the catwalk, she was wearing 8cm high heels, and it was difficult to walk smoothly, let alone a catwalk.
Let’s not talk about whether she loses Xiao Yimo’s face or not. Even if she loses her own face, she will have the urge to die. What’s more, Liang Lie and Wen Yazhu are both here now.
"Jin Meihe, come up!" Rose looked at Jin Meihe and shouted on the stage.
Jin Meihe looked up at Xiao Yimo. Apparently Xiao Yimo didn't expect it and was shocked.
"Congratulations" Wen Yazhu stood up and smiled at Jin Mei and Can
This congratulation was like a generator, cheering up Jin Meihe. Regardless of whether Wen Yazhu was sincere or not, Xiao Yimo would really lose face if she didn't go up. She knew this, and everyone present today didn't know it.
She is Xiao Yimo's wife, so what she represents now is not herself, but Xiao Yimo
Wearing 8cm high heels, Jin Meihe tried her best to keep herself steady, but she didn't know whether it was steady or not, because her mind was in a mess now. She seemed to have heard the jeers from the audience and Wen Yazhu's proud laughter.
and Xiao Yimo’s roaring voice
Jin Meihe silently mourned for herself in her heart. If she can still walk out of here alive today, Xiao Yimo and Xiao Yihao, you two are dead. Why didn't anyone tell her that she still has the possibility of walking on stage?
He came to the middle of Xiao Yimo and Rose nervously, and looked at Xiao Yimo nervously.
Xiao Yimo silently held Jin Meihe's trembling hand and tightened it tightly to give her strength.
She looked up resentfully and glanced at Xiao Yimo, who had a serious look in her eyes. Jin Meihe suddenly smiled. Xiao Yimo was worried about her.
Seeing Jin Meihe's smile, Xiao Yimo's frown deepened.
Because, Joe
He knew that most of the clothes designed by Ange were unexpected, but only Rose had seen the clothes this time, and no one else had seen them.
Xiao Yimo's expression when he saw Rose was a bit wrong now. This dress must not be something Jin Meihe can control.
Rose clapped her hands, and the two models behind pushed out a clothes hanger. On it was a white long skirt. It was very long. If Jin Mihe wore it, it would be an extreme length.
Can Jin Meihe wear white? This white silk fabric is almost transparent. Can Jin Meihe wear it? Moreover, the back of the entire dress is completely empty, without a piece of cloth. This dress cannot be worn by ordinary people unless it is a professional model.
, let alone Jin Mihe. Although the clothes he usually wears are not vulgar, they are definitely not so open-minded.
And...thinking about Jin Mihe wearing such revealing clothes in front of so many people, my emotions fluctuated.
Jin Meihe opened her mouth and widened her eyes, looking at the clothes like a country bumpkin. What is the difference between this clothes and transparent clothes? Yes, she admitted that the design of the clothes is very beautiful, but this transparency is different from wearing a piece of plastic.
What's the difference
It's too shocking. If she is asked to wear it in front of so many people, she would rather jump from here.
When Jin Meihe was frowning, Xiao Yimo grabbed the clothes next to her. Xiao Yimo tore off a meter of the originally long skirt. This action was without hesitation and without mercy.