My whole body felt comfortable, relaxed, and extraordinarily warm, as if I was bathing in the spring sunshine.
She has a cold constitution and does not feel this way even if she takes a bath.
I am extremely energetic and have endless energy. I want to exercise immediately or do some somersaults out of thin air.
"This pill is so amazing, incredible!"
Gao Lina can't find a better adjective.
"To be precise, it's an elixir. It was given by the Taoist priests in Mount Taiping. The one I refined myself is even more powerful than this." Long Xiaoye said confidently.
"What effects will it have if you take it regularly?" Gao Lina's eyes lit up.
"The smooth meridians build up the physique of a practitioner."
"How much?"
"You won't sell it for any money, someone will use it to do bad things." Long Xiaoye waved his hand.
"How to say?"
"If the bad guys get it and have a strong constitution, they will be in big trouble."
After Long Xiaoye finished speaking, he turned around and opened the door and left.
After being in a daze for a moment, Gao Lina began to immerse herself in her work. Because she was in very good condition and had clear ideas, what took two hours to complete actually took only half an hour.
I’ve bought all the tickets, of course I want to watch the Next Top Model contest!
After dinner, the group left the hotel and rushed to Xianghe City Conference Center.
There are many luxury cars and colorful flags flying.
Large posters of supermodels are everywhere, including Miao Xiangyi.
Many men in suits and ties entered the venue with steady steps.
In comparison, noble ladies are pitiful.
"Unexpectedly, everyone has a love for beauty." Long Xiaoye sighed.
"These smelly men are just here to smell the fishy smell."
Gao Lina snorted, very disdainful.
"don't know!"
"Beautiful female models will be bribed with money sooner or later and become..."
Gao Lina didn't say any more, but her meaning was expressed clearly.
Of course she is different. A strong business woman with wealth will not be easily manipulated by men.
That is Gao Lina's prejudice, but Miao Xiangyi is not like that. For a real rich girl, being a supermodel is just her hobby and she is willing to show her confident beauty to the public.
Thinking of Long Xiaoye's words during the day, Gao Lina sneered and gloated: "Haha, I am interested in knowing how good the mature man Miao Xiangyi likes is."
"Keeping secrets is the rule of fortune tellers."
Long Xiaoye did not reveal the secret, which attracted Gao Lina's eyes.
This guy is so hypocritical. When he was in the beauty salon, he almost even said his last name, but now he insists on rules.
I checked the e-ticket but not the other documents.
Su Xia followed smoothly into the venue.
There was a sea of people inside, including many young people, who were sitting on the high seats surrounding the catwalk.
Some people were looking around with telescopes, while others were laughing and chatting.
"They are not entrepreneurs!" Long Xiaoye said.
"Just joining in the fun."
Gao Lina explained and added: "The fare for those places further away is only one hundred and eighty."
"Why did we pay so much?"
"Of course it's a VIP seat, so you can get a closer look at Miao Xiangyi."
Gao Lina said, leading the two of them to find seats in the second row from the catwalk.
The poor boy from the mountains has learned a lot again!
Ticket prices vary from venue to venue.
The closer the ticket is, the more expensive it is!
Maybe it's because of the angle you look up at, you can see an imaginative sight.
Not long after,
A middle-aged man wearing glasses and a top hat came to Long Xiaoye's left side and slowly sat down.
He is very handsome, with two thick eyebrows slanting into his temples, three-dimensional facial features as sharp as a knife, and a melancholy temperament.
Long Xiaoye turned his head and took a few glances, and immediately judged that this was Miao Xiangyi's father, the great artist Miao Sheng.
"This gentleman just escaped a disaster and has extraordinary fortune." Long Xiaoye took the initiative to strike up a conversation.
"How did you know?"
Miao Sheng turned his head, with a look of astonishment on his face.
"It can be seen from your face that the amulet has worked in the face of panic." Long Xiaoye said firmly.
"Are you a fortune teller?" Miao Sheng asked.
"right!"
"Excuse me, will I still be in trouble?"
"being targeted!"
Long Xiaoye replied, thinking it was too simple, and added: "As the old saying goes, if the trees are beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy them."
Miao Sheng understood immediately and asked seriously: "What is your name?"
"Long Xiaoye, from Fangyuan City."
"Which unit do you have a higher position in?"
"Master of Tianji Pavilion."
"Oh, freelancing is pretty good too." Miao Sheng said perfunctorily and extended the invitation: "Brother, after the show, can you come to my house and sit for a while? I understand the rules of this industry and I won't let you run away in vain."
"Easy to say."
Long Xiaoye immediately agreed, worrying that he had no excuse to visit Wuying Villa.
Miao Sheng also reported his name.
Long Xiaoye booed against his will. I have read his works on the Internet and found them powerful and shocking.
What he thinks in his mind, he draws with his pen, this is how Miao Sheng evaluates his paintings.
Long Xiaoye believes that there are elements of ancient runes in it.
Miao Sheng was even more surprised that this young fortune teller could actually see through the mystery in his paintings.
The two people who met at a junior level actually got to know each other so well, it felt like they had met so late.
Gao Lina next to her was even more surprised.
Unexpectedly, Long Xiaoye could have a lively conversation with the old man.
Gao Lina could only chat with Su Xia in a low voice, but she was even more surprised by this girl's talent.
He talked freely about the selection criteria for supermodels.
It seems like she was originally one of the supermodels, and her body shape certainly looks similar.
However, Su Xia was very reserved when it came to talking about her family and was unwilling to say a word.
The lights in the venue dimmed and the lights on the catwalk came on.
Accompanied by the sound of dance music, the ten supermodels participating in the finals, dressed in costumes, stepped onto the stage.
They are all about 1.8 meters tall, with devilish figures and cold and proud faces.
Miao Xiangyi in the fiery red dress is the most eye-catching.
Her newly dyed hair was tied high on the back of her head, and the golden hairpin looked like a small crown.
"In this final, Miao Xiangyi is the most popular candidate for the championship." Gao Lina said enviously.
"No, the one next to you in the yellow dress is today's champion."
Long Xiaoye held a different opinion.
"You can tell by looking at it?" Gao Lina said in surprise.
"certainly."
Long Xiaoye did not deny it and said: "Miao Xiangyi will fall and miss the trophy. In fact, competing for this championship will not be important to her in the future."
"What is her future like?" Gao Lina asked.
Long Xiaoye smiled and said nothing.
As a cultivator of spiritual seeds, the future he has is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
The host introduced the finalists in detail, including their height, measurements, education, past performance, etc.
Miao Xiangyi graduated from the dance academy. At 1.78 meters tall, she was the shortest among them.
At this moment, Long Xiaoye heard Miao Sheng beside him let out a long sigh.