In about ten minutes, the classmates who went to help Ai Chen and Ran Xiaoxiao get their clothes came back. Without exception, they were all female classmates. Of course, Ran Xiaoxiao who stopped by also had an excited look on her face. Her unique dress no matter what time it was.
No matter where she is, she will become the focus of everyone. This can be felt from everyone's surprise as soon as she came in.
Not long after, more than a dozen models also entered the venue. When Wu Chi called Zhang Shuo to inform Zhang Shuo, these models were practicing in the practice room. This was even better, eliminating the need for makeup and many other things.
"My God, this is from the school model team." Xiong Yan exclaimed.
"Brother Wu Chi, how did you invite them here?" Ai Chen looked at Wu Chi in surprise.
"The mountain people have their own tricks. You should hurry up and let them change clothes and wait for the show!" Wu Chi chuckled and gave up.
Ran Xiaoxiao was the only person here who knew Prince Wu Chi. He didn't show much surprise. He just looked at Wu Chi with a smile, with a hint of a snicker in his eyes, and leaned into Wu Chi's ear and said: "Master,
When will you let me join the princelings?"
"Wait until this thing is over."
Ran Xiaoxiao was originally a school beauty whose appearance did not belong to Ai Chen. Now she is so close to Wu Chi. Everyone looked at it and wondered what they were thinking. Isn't this kid very lucky? I just watched Ye Qingqing and Ai Chen.
Not to mention being so close to him, it's still the same when Ran Xiaoxiao comes over again.
I don’t see how this kid is so unusual, so how can he attract so many school beauties?
Everyone was doubtful and jealous, but found nothing.
There was a sudden pain in his waist, and Wu Chi suddenly took a breath of cold air, but Ai Chen performed a shocking 360-degree twist on his waist.
"Master, she is Sister Ai Chen, right? She is so beautiful. Everyone used to say that our talented senior sister is incredibly beautiful. I didn't believe it before. But when I saw her today, she was even more beautiful than I imagined. No wonder she is so beautiful.
Many boys like her."
When a beautiful woman meets a beautiful woman, do they cherish each other? Or do they engage in hand-to-hand combat? This is clearly expressed in one sentence from Ran Xiaoxiao.
What seems to be a compliment to Ai Chen actually has an ironic meaning: a large part of your fame comes from your appearance.
The smokeless war between beauties and beauties has already begun before they even arrive on the field.
Ai Chen glared at Wu Chi fiercely, and then showed a standard smile: "Sister Xiaoxiao is admirable. She has won two awards at the F Country Fashion Art Festival at a young age. Those foreign uncles and aunts,
I love you very much!"
There is a knife hidden in the smile, but that's it. Ai Chen's counterattack was more thorough and vivid. The implication is: You have such achievements because those people think you are young and let you down.
Everyone stared blankly at the two beauties of heaven fighting back and forth like children, dumbfounded and dumbfounded.
Ran Xiaoxiao is a disciple of Wu Chi. When she heard Ai Chen's counterattack, she had already thought of several countermeasures and was waiting for a counterattack.
Xiong Yan saw Wu Chi motioning to her and quickly understood, "The performance is about to begin, you go and look at your models to see if there is anything wrong with them!"
The smiling Ai Chen and the sweet-smiling Ran Xiaoxiao glanced at each other, with smiles in their eyes, but secretly spreading the provocation of who is afraid of whom, and then they each walked towards their respective model teams.
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"Friends from the audience, the most popular show of the year is about to make its debut. The second class of industrial design juniors who took off their clothes in the costume performance selection competition cannot present the program they prepared to you today because they abstained."
As soon as Qi Lingyun finished speaking, a sigh of disappointment suddenly came from below. There were three most popular programs tonight, one was the costume show, and the other two were the finale performances by Wu Chi and Xiao Menghan.
The second class of industrial design juniors who did not want to be part of the costume show actually abstained from voting.
"Since you can't come to the show, why don't you participate in any selection competition in the first place!"
"Long Zhenghui is in the same class as them, so it must be related to him."
"That turtle grandson!"
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Looking at the reaction of the audience, Qi Lingyun's handsome eyes flashed with a sly smile. When the audience calmed down, he showed his standard smile that could charm countless girls and said: "Although they are not here, today's costume show
The show will not be canceled because we have invited the school’s model team to bring you a thrilling visual enjoyment.”
"What!? What did he just say?"
"School Model Team!"
"Oh my God, is that the school model team with an average height of 1.85 meters and everyone with a devilish figure?"