I really don't want to be red

Chapter 959 Happy catwalk
Surprise is surprise, you give me something.

Before An Ran could speak, the models couldn't bear it any longer, and they went over and pulled the curtains from their hands.

Curtains of various colors are usually placed on the windows, and no one will find them so beautiful.

But at this time, everyone picked out the curtains of the color they wanted, and looked at An Ran eagerly.

Each eye has become able to speak.

Teacher An Ran, the rest is up to you.

Spread the curtains flat, put them on the ground, and An Ran started cutting.

The three staff members didn't go out anymore, they just watched from behind and called for help, if they needed help, they could help at any time.

Enron's cropped shapes aren't set in stone.

Some are square, some are rectangular, and some are triangular. In any case, every curtain can be used to its full potential without leaving leftovers.

All that was left was An Ran's guidance.

There are basically no complicated techniques, it is very simple to fold and bundle, and close the mouth with paper clips and the like.

But after such a toss, it immediately becomes different when worn on the body.

Ordinary curtains are instantly transformed into fashionable evening wear.

Dignified atmosphere, yet lively and beautiful.

"Okay, girls!" An Ran clapped her hands and said, "Those who are already dressed, get ready to go out!"

"Just wait until you get dressed!"

"Eh..."

The girls cried out excitedly.

safely:"……"

Wearing a curtain, what are you talking about?

He reminded again, "Remember, follow the rhythm of the music, show your smiling faces, and let everyone see that you also have a cute side. Today is not a fashion show, because fashion is far less cute than you..."

The girls' blood was boiling with An Ran's two words.

"Teacher An still has vision."

"To hell with the fashion show."

"We want to show ourselves and let everyone see the real us..."

"Mr. An Ran, you must be an angel beside God, and you are the one who understands us best."

These models yelled one by one, excited.

An Ran said: "Try to relax girls, it doesn't matter even if you dance on it, you can do whatever you like..."

Wow!

Mr. An Ran, isn't your request a little too much?

The three staff members looked at each other in blank dismay. They had never heard of dancing in a fashion show.

Isn't this a joke?
But they didn't dare to say anything, An Ran was their savior, so they could do what they said.

Even if something happens, it has nothing to do with them.

An Ran suddenly raised her hand and said, "We want to have a happy catwalk!"

"Yes, happy catwalk!"

"Happy catwalk!"

"Happy catwalk..."

A group of models are excited by him, and they will feel that there is no one better than An Ran in the world. An Ran is their confidant, their bosom friend, and the person who understands them best in the world.

Lin Jianing sighed and said, "I've always wondered if An Ran ever did pyramid schemes."

"..."

Tang Ni showed a mischievous smile on her face, "I have never done pyramid schemes before, so it would be good to do it in the future. This guy is good at motivating people's emotions."

That's right, it's just a few words.

The models all regarded him as an outsider.

I can't wait to take out my heart and show him.

An Ran clapped her hands, pointed at the door and said, "Beautiful girls, now is the best time for you to show yourself, go out and let the world know you..."

The blonde model was the first to stand up, with her head held high, and walked out with catwalks that her six relatives did not recognize.

"..."

Eldest sister, have you started catwalking before this meeting?
……

Wilson on the rostrum looked at his watch frequently, his brows were tightly knit together, and his uneasiness and nervousness could be seen from his face.

Almost 10 minutes have passed.

At this time, Li Xinying came on stage, and a cheerful song sounded.

But how long can this last? If there are always people singing and no fashion shows, someone will soon find out the problem.

The audience probably won't have too many opinions, but afterwards, there will inevitably be a lot of trouble.

As he was thinking, trouble began.

A fat man beside him said, "Mr. Wilson, shouldn't it be a fashion show next? You know, Minan is the fashion capital of the world. I've wanted to see Minan's fashion show for a long time!"

What the hell.

You old pervert, probably want to see those long-legged models.

It sounds so nice.

Wilson slandered, but there was a smile on his face. The storms and waves over the years had already taught him not to be surprised.

"Mr. Jackson, don't worry, this is a different fashion show, of course we need to do more preparations! It will definitely satisfy you."

"Oh?" Jackson put his hands on his chubby belly and smiled, "That would be great. I can't wait to see those lovely girls come on stage."

Before Wilson could speak, Jackson said again: "By the way, Mr. Wilson, there are two beauties beside Mr. An Ran just now, can you introduce them?"

Wilson was taken aback.

Jackson has committed an old problem again, will An Ran follow your trick?
He is from Xiazhou and the boss of the company. It is said that he is a billionaire with assets of tens of billions.

You make up your minds about the people around him, isn't that too much?

Do you really think that your name as the dean of the School of Recording Art of the National Academy of Sciences in Xizhou is good?

Effective in front of others, in front of An Ran... I guess they don't have the time to take care of you.

The "Germy" award is the award sponsored by the Academy of Recording Arts of the National Academy of Sciences of Xizhou, together with the Xizhou Film Festival, the "Pooh Award" for TV, and the "Tony Award" for drama.

So this Dean Jackson has a pivotal position in the Xizhou entertainment circle.

Many people have to look at his face, especially those in the pop music circle, who are in awe of him.

But Wilson knew An Ran before, and this one was not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Xiazhou Golden Melody Awards, if people dare to openly sing and bury you on it, who will accept it?

This is a hornet's nest, you must not poke it.

Wilson's face was a bit ugly, "Mr. Jackson, Mr. An Ran is my guest of honor, and those around him are also my guests of honor. I hope you can watch the performance seriously and don't have any other thoughts that you shouldn't have."

As the president of FIFA, Wilson is still very calm.

Jackson gave him a surprised look, and nodded after a long time, "Mr. Wilson, let's watch the show."

But he still stared at Li Xinying, who was singing on the stage, with a fiery light in his eyes.

Unknowingly, the palms of the hands were tightly held as armrests.

At this moment, there was a burst of cheers at the scene.

It's finally out.

Wilson was so excited that tears almost fell down.

Follow the crowd to stand up and applaud vigorously.

In the aisle, the blonde model walked out slowly with a smile on her face...

Suddenly, he gave a princess salute to the audience!

(End of this chapter)