Why
Doesn't Jing Jie like her
But since he didn't like her, why didn't he reject her
Scarfer was wearing a gown designed by herself, staring blankly at the large LED screen, feeling cold from the soles of her feet to her heart.
Jing Jie...
Always be on guard against her. Will he not want her
If Jing Jie doesn't want her anymore, what should she do
She has already seen Jing Jie's life, after so many days living like Jing Jie's, she is used to it. She had already planned everything, what would she do if Jing Jie didn't marry her in the end
Thinking of this, Scarfer began to regret.
If I knew she would not be greedy for the 3 million!
"It's changed, her face has changed!"
"Wow, this slap in the face is cool"
"My sister Qian is really a face-slapping madman!"
"Miss Qian never disappoints me!"
"Brother Xiaojie didn't disappoint me either!"
The screen was still flashing almost bursting, it was extremely lively.
Di Ran didn't even notice that there was an invisible camera behind her, so Di Jing'an could only watch the cracks on Di Ran Le's face that were not concealed when she looked to the rear. I said badly in my heart.
When the three models stood together, it became clear to everyone. It turns out that these three sets of clothing are assembled and turned out to be a painting.
This painting turned out to use Jing Qian as the model. She was wearing a black hat, a bright red dress, and a pair of Martin boots, standing on the land full of waste.
The world is black and white, as if there is no light to be seen, only the girl's clothes and demeanor can bring people yearning.
All the judges and audience were in an uproar.
Because this dress is so beautiful and shocking, there is no need for Jing Jie to explain anything, his design concept is clear at a glance.
From high to low, the model just shows the whole picture completely.
A smile appeared on the corner of Prince Jinglaide's lips: "I'll say a few more words, you won't think I'm annoying, will you?"
The audience said no.
At this moment, the screen has been fried.
"Hahaha, what the hell is it called being unjust and unhelpful? Do you always feel that King Libby and Crown Prince Jinglaide are helping our brother Xiaojie?"
"Be confident and get rid of the feeling."
"Di Ranle, does your face hurt?"
"Prince Ann, does your face hurt?"
"Di Ran Le, Prince An, your ancestors told you to go back and kneel in the ancestral hall, lest you lose face!"
"Am I the only one who thinks that Sister Qian's family shouldn't go back to Country B?"
"And me and me, isn't it good to be the richest man in country Z? Why do you want to go back?"
"I always feel that when I go back, my property will be divided..."
Compared with the excitement of the live broadcast platform, the liveliness of the scene is not too little.
Jing Jie looked at the two models and nodded slightly towards them. After the two models got to know each other, they graciously walked towards the model next to Di Ranle.
Di Ranle looked ugly at the moment and wanted them to leave, but this is the stage of the Chole competition, and she can't lose face in front of the whole world.
When the two models walked, the backstage staff directly lifted up two 25cm chairs for the two models.
Because Jing Jie's shortest model is 155 centimeters tall, while Di Ranle's is 180 centimeters, with a gap of 25 centimeters in between.
When the two models stood on the stools, everyone found that the red silk threads or leather fragments on Di Ranle's outfit happened to be the skirt of the red dress of the person in the painting.
(end of this chapter)