"No, it was because she performed so well, so well, better than those supermodels. I didn't expect... I didn't expect..."
In fact, it’s not just the original Su Qiao who has a dream of becoming a supermodel, even Sister Wu has one.
She had a chance back then, but she injured her leg in an accident and could only watch the opportunity slip away from her.
Su Qiao raised her hand to wipe away the tears from her eyes, and said jokingly with a smile: "Did you never expect that you would finally bring out a supermodel?"
Sister Wu wiped her tears and said with some embarrassment:
"Kid, you haven't become a supermodel yet. You have to wait until you receive invitations from some internationally renowned designers. Don't get too cocky."
Su Qiao smiled and said, "Trust me, you will receive it soon."
If all else fails, she will first become a famous fashion designer, then organize an international fashion show and walk the runway herself.
No matter what, the original supermodel's wish must be fulfilled.
"I'm hungry and want to go back to eat."
She seemed to have seen that guy from her family just now.
She didn't expect him to secretly come to watch her show.
Sister Wu quickly said, "Then change your clothes and go first. Leave the rest to me."
Even though we are only on stage for a few minutes, we actually feel a lot of pressure. After a show, we are actually very tired.
When Su Qiao changed her clothes and walked out again, she found that Li Jingtai was no longer there.
It did attract a lot of attention, and some reporters even walked up to take pictures of her.
"He actually left?"
Okay!
Tonight is the night when the original body was murdered.
Without Li Jingtai around, she could just take action.
However, he still had to find an opportunity to get rid of the police officers following him.
Su Qiao changed his mind about going back for dinner and decided to find a place to have a meal.
However, as soon as she walked out of the show and came to the corridor outside, she encountered some trouble.
The person walking towards them was holding a long-focal-length camera in his hand. When he got closer, he suddenly took a picture of Su Qiao.
Su Qiao had been thinking about what happened tonight, and thought they were reporters, so he didn't take it seriously.
But she didn't expect that the tall man opposite would block her way.
Su Qiao looked up and realized something was wrong.
A black vertical striped shirt, navy blue casual pants, and an expensive watch on the wrist, this is obviously not the standard outfit for a reporter.
Going further up, with hair combed to the back of his head, a fair and handsome face, wanton and arrogant eyes, and a slightly evil smile at the corner of his mouth.
The landlord’s son!
These words popped up in Su Qiao's mind.
"Why are you blocking my way?"
The son of a landlord cannot just block other people’s way, right
"Nothing, I just wanted to take a good look at you."
An Yixi had a smile on his face and suddenly moved close to Su Qiao's face.
The strong fragrance on his body made Su Qiao frown fiercely.
She has always been very rude to people like this.
He stretched out his hand and pushed the person away: "If you have something to say, just say it. If not, get out of here!"
She doesn't have time and energy to waste with this rich boy.
Being pushed away and even taking a step back did not make An Yixi angry, but made him even more excited.
He licked the corner of his mouth, and his eyes on Su Qiao became more unbridled: "I like this temper."
Su Qiao glanced at him coldly and walked right past him.
Unfortunately, there are always people who don’t know how beautiful life is and don’t know how to cherish it.
Su Qiao was very patient with Li Jingtai, but she was as ruthless to other men as the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
When An Yixi came over to block her way again, she turned sideways, grabbed his neck with her hand, and threw him against the wall.