At this moment, Shao Mengfei was actually standing under the booth.
Wearing the latest red dress from DIOR, she looked at the magnificent Qiao Ran on the booth at this moment. Her whole body was twisted, her face was full of embarrassment, and the flames of jealousy almost burned her out. She obviously should
It was she who stood at the booth, accepting everyone's envy and jealousy. The palace dress, which was obviously tailor-made for her, was now being worn on Qiao Ran.
She blamed herself for not being too lazy to open the proposal book that was sent to her, and insisting on wearing the clothes she brought without even looking at the custom-made clothes. She also blamed herself for acting like a celebrity in the dressing room and losing her temper.
Turn off your cell phone so they can't find you.
I thought she would make a grand appearance when they were desperate.
Who knew they would ask Qiao Ran to replace her.
She has been under the spotlight since she was a child. Her parents held her in their hands and grew up. Whatever she wanted, they would immediately give it to her. Except for Zuo Chenye, there was nothing she couldn't get.
, so she pestered him relentlessly.
Shao Mengfei was really angry at this moment.
My whole body felt bad and I was so depressed that I felt like dying.
Unexpectedly, she, a top-tier supermodel, would be replaced one day. She felt that the stage was taken away and that she was no longer important. She felt a deep sense of loss in her heart. Her hatred for Qiao Ran reached the extreme.
She stood under the booth, wearing a fiery red floor-length dress, as if she were joking, sarcastic to herself.
Zuo Chenye ran quickly and rushed to the booth.
Qiao Ran was smiling at the camera, and she extended her hand to signal.
A reporter nearby waved to her and shouted, "Miss Qiao Ran, please look this way."
Hearing this, Qiao Ran turned his head and looked towards the reporter. His beautiful eyes looked at the flashing red dots next to the camera, and a spring-breathing smile bloomed on his lips.
However, the next moment.
She was pulled into a warm embrace.
At the same time, an almost furious voice exploded in her ears.
"What are you doing here?!"
Qiao Ran couldn't help but cover his ears and close one eye. His eardrums felt like they were going to be broken by his roar.
"I..." It was difficult for her to explain the current situation.
Well, she was the one who took over. She bit her lip tightly and made no sound. She glanced at him secretly, and saw that his face was livid, his anger was undisguised, and the burning flames in his black eyes seemed to devour her.
Her whole body trembled unconsciously.
No, it's not an unforgivable crime, and she was kind enough to help. Why was he so angry?
Moreover, even if you want to scold her, wait until the exhibition is over. Now, what if the public rushes to scold her? What will happen in the news reports tomorrow?
What's wrong with him? He doesn't even care about the company's image.
Zuo Chenye took off his suit jacket, violently covered her, held her firmly with one arm, and forcibly took her out of the car booth under the surprised and puzzled eyes of everyone.
Qiao Ran was puzzled, why did she need to cover her with a suit? Her clothes weren't revealing? And they weren't cold either.
But seeing his angry look, she couldn't ask.
Quickly walking down the steps, Zuo Chenye glared at Shao Mengfei who was standing at a loss under the stage, and shouted coldly, "What are you doing standing there, why don't you go up?!"
Shao Mengfei didn't react for a moment. When she did, she was pushed onto the booth by Zuo Chenye, "Do your job well."
After Zuo Chenye said these words, he pulled Qiao Ran and forced his way through the bustling crowd, dragging her all the way to the backstage dressing room.
Shao Mengfei was pushed to the car booth by Zuo Chenye.
Although a little scared and undecided.
But out of professional instinct, she immediately found the state. With a few elegant steps, she came to the retro car and posed in a sexy and hot pose.
However, with the fairy-like Qiao Ran just now as a contrast, Shao Mengfei's clothing and makeup were immediately out of place.
Preconceptions are the main thing, and the sense of substitution is too strong.
No matter how low Shao Mengfei's chest was in front of her, no matter how sexy she was, no one was interested in her.