The backstage curtain opened, revealing two Song models.
The skin is fair and tender, and he is not very old, basically around twenty years old, and youthful.
With long legs and good looks, you will be amazed by the appearance of the four!
Lilian herself has long legs, but she wore a more mature dress and skirt, and was rarely dignified, which was different from these models.
These models are very youthful and well-dressed, of course they are even more eye-catching.
Obviously, today's protagonist is not Lilian, but these models.
"Now, to thank the guests are the ten new models recruited by our company last year's model contest." Lilian introduced the girls with a microphone in hand.
The guests have many partners. Obviously, this is also an event for the purpose of starting their own brand.
This group of models appeared on the scene. If these cooperators have attractive models, they will naturally seek new cooperation and strive for performance in the coming year.
Ten models came out and went back to the backstage towards both sides of the runway.
Then there are some old people.
More than one hundred and sixty models of the Song clan came out like running water, and the more they went to the back, the more important they were.
However, all the models were gone, no one came out backstage, nor did they see Bai Qingyu!
The guests couldn't help but wonder: "Why didn't Bai Qingyu appear?"
"Yes, how could Bai Qingyu not appear as the chief of the Song family on such an important occasion as the annual meeting?"
"..."
Lilian smiled and said, "Don't worry."
She looked towards the backstage exit, and said: "Now, we have the chairman of Song Qingyu Model Agency, our chief model Bai Qingyu!"
A chairman, a chief model, finally solved the mystery of everyone!
"Unexpectedly, the chairman of the Song family never showed his face, it turned out to be Bai Qingyu!"
"No wonder, no wonder!"
"This Miss Bai is really tight!"
"..."
Knowing that Mo Beiyan was there, no one dared to say: The most powerful thing about this girl is that she found Mo Beiyan as her fiance!
Mo Beiyan's lips curled up amidst the discussion.
He likes to hear how good his girls are!
At this time, Song Qingyu had also walked out of the backstage.
She is wearing a very plain white dress today, with plain colors and plain decorations.
The shawl's hair was rolled up, and the scattered pearls in her black hair added a bit of maturity. A ring of pearl necklaces hung around the neck, which is a set with the pearl stud earrings on the ears.
This dress is an irregular design with a short front and a trailing tail. The front is short to the knees, revealing a pair of white and long legs, and the back skirt is dragging, which is five meters long.
Her people have already come to the front, but the skirt has just been dragged from the back!
Compared with the colorful and beautiful styles of the one hundred and sixty models in front, Bai Qingyu's clothes should not be too simple.
But by the way, she is the most eye-catching one!
Not to mention outside guests, they are people inside the company, knowing that Bai Qingyu belongs to the chairman of the Song family, there are not many!
Everyone's eyes were placed on her, and she herself was not unnatural at all, with a faint smile on her lips and no stage fright.
She walked out of the backstage slowly with her big long legs, and walked to the front. The staff had already sent the microphone stand over, and she stood in front of the microphone, looking around and smiling slightly.
Under the light, everyone couldn't help but think of the utterly rotten sentence: a slight smile is very allure!
"Hello everyone, I'm Bai Qingyu. Thank you for taking the time from your busy schedule to attend the Song's annual meeting..." Song Qingyu stood on the stage and entered the opening remarks.
"I think everyone must be surprised. I am actually the chairman of the Song family. I can only say that I am more ambitious, and the pattern is not fixed on the model. After all, the model is a bowl of youthful rice, think about me. The idol Song Qingyu, once fell off the T stage and ruined his life."
The mention of Song Qingyu at this time made everyone very surprised, and the court became quiet.
After all, Song Qingyu is indeed a rather sad existence in this circle.
She is talented and capable.
However, her life was too short, like a flash in the pan, she was shocked at first sight, but she was wiped out by goodbye.
"However, you don't need to be too sad. I Bai Qingyu, since I respect Song Qingyu as an idol, and I have used the same one in my name, then I will live with Song Qingyu in the future. Create a surpassing Song Qingyu. The brilliance of Qingyu is also... the brilliance I gave to Song Qingyu!"
Song Qing said something, and received thunderous applause.
Those who are unknown are excited, but those who are relatively familiar with Bai Qing's language have doubts in their hearts.
Especially Mo Beiyan.
Such questions kept circling in his heart, holding back until the end of the annual meeting on the way home.
The annual meeting ended successfully. As the chairman, Song Qingyu had to drink a few more glasses with the guests. After the end, she was a little dizzy.
Mo Beiyan didn't drink much, and was blocked by the people around him. He helped Song Qingyu get into the car and told Long Xiaojiu to open the thermos and pour water: "Hurry up and adjust the warm water."
After drinking a cup of hot water, Song Qingyu felt better. The car moved forward slowly. She leaned on Mo Beiyan's shoulder, closed her eyes and did not speak, and frowned slightly.
She is not in a good mood.
How miserable thinking of your previous life
Even if she had already taken revenge in this life, she had lived a decent life, and the scar in her heart was still very obvious.
Mo Beiyan saw her look very distressed, but only thought she was drunk and uncomfortable, so he adjusted her posture and let her lean in his arms.
Song Qingyu hugged his waist and pressed her face to his chest: "Brother Mo, I'm sad."
"Huh?" Mo Beiyan was puzzled to confirm that he had not heard it wrong: "What's wrong? My head hurts? Just bear it a little bit and go back to take medicine."
Before coming back, she had changed that dress and wore ordinary sportswear, so she was drunk.
Mo Beiyan didn't want Long Xiaojiu and Ahua in front to see her appearance, so he winked at Ahua and raised the front and back partitions.
Determined to block the gaze in front of him, he hugged the girl a little tighter and said, "I'll rub it for you."
As he said, the fingers moved to the vicinity of her temples and gently pressed her to make her feel more comfortable.
But Song Qingyu's sadness is in his heart, where can this be alleviated
She avoided his pressure and continued to hold his face on his chest.
Without speaking, but after being silent for a while, Mo Beiyan suddenly felt his shirt wet.
she cried.
"Qing Yu." His heart jumped suddenly, painful, and asked softly: "What's wrong? Can you tell me something?"