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Fashion show

I couldn't help but turn around, but I saw people mingling with each other, the glasses were empty, and there was nothing.

At this moment, exciting background music came from the hotel, and then two emcees, a man and a woman, walked out of the banquet table in the center of the hall. There was a roar of applause from the audience, and Xia Tong understood that the finale of the night - nes chief

The selection of designers begins.

First, Gu Haoran gave a speech as the president of the company, and then the heads of the major sponsoring companies came up to speak. After more than half an hour of this, the crystal chandelier in the hall suddenly dimmed, and the next moment, the whole place fell into darkness.

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Plop, plop, plop...

Xia Tong heard the sound of his heart beating violently. No one knew that after he escaped from Qiyue Island five years ago, he was extremely afraid of the dark. The feeling of despair of wandering in the dark and unable to find the light exit.

Every time she thinks about it, it makes her sleepless.

Suddenly, in the darkness, a warm hand grasped her tightly, and the slight moisture formed a strong contrast with her cold palm.

It should be Gu Haoran, Xia Tong's mind was settled.

At this time, several beams of light lit up on the banquet table, and then models with long legs and thin waists walked out from the backstage in response to the bright beams of light. They were wearing works by major designers. The emcee held a

A microphone was introduced nearby, and exclamations of admiration came from the audience from time to time.

Xia Tong's work is called "Skirt Yang", which is a dress that incorporates classical elements. When the model wearing "Skirt Yang" came out, the excitement of the scene reached a climax.



After the display, the lights in the hall turned on. But the hands relaxed just before the lights turned on.

Xia Tong looked around, but couldn't find any familiar figures. It seemed as if everything in the darkness just now was just an inexplicable daydream of hers.

The hall was noisy for a while, and everyone was whispering in the audience. After a while, Gu Haoran, who had put on another suit, walked onto the stage, looking a little more calm and sophisticated than before.

He stretched out his hand and pressed it, making a quiet gesture, "Tonight's chief designer selection event is held by nes. Thank you all for taking the time to come. On behalf of all members of nes, I am here to thank you."

There was applause from the audience, and he continued: "I just watched the entire fashion show with several judges backstage, and exchanged opinions with each other..."

Xia Tong listened to his high-sounding words in the audience with great interest, and felt full of joy. He was obviously tired of this boring banquet in his heart, but on the surface he was able to speak accurately. Xia Tong couldn't help but sigh, this kind of change of face

I'm afraid she won't be able to learn speed in her lifetime.

Just as her mind was wandering into outer space, she suddenly realized that everyone's eyes were turned towards her. Xia Tong tugged at the hem of her skirt inexplicably.

"Now I would like to invite today's winner, Miss Xia Tong, the author of "Floor Yang", to come to the stage."

Gu Haoran repeated, and this time, Xia Tong heard clearly.

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