As the finale model, Xing Tian instantly became the focus of all major media.

I saw him wearing a high-end suit with complicated dark gold patterns embroidered on it. The collision of classical and fashion caused a revolution in the fashion industry.

Xing Tian's height of 1.9 meters is a good display of this suit. Coupled with his dazzling white hair, the whole figure looks like a beautiful boy walking out of a painting.

Lu Yumeng stood under the stage, looking at the young man walking on the stage, slightly startled:
his legs...

Xing Tian walks like flying, and there is no visible leg injury at all, but it is still so swollen before playing.

"Miss Lu, it seems that Xing Tian's feet are fine, he must have lied to you." Qi Cai said.

"Yeah, I was also worried that he was going to the show, but luckily nothing happened." Momo Su also heaved a sigh of relief.

Lu Yumeng frowned: when the boy turned around, she saw beads of sweat on the back of his neck.

He was in pain and was holding back.

It has to be said that Xing Tian was very tolerant, without showing the slightest flaw on his face.

No matter how bad Xing Tian was, Lu Yumeng truly admired him at this moment.

He is very dedicated, unexpectedly serious, and really walks the talk.

With the curtain call of chief designer Jiang Man, Shuangxiu's show held in the Elite Building can be regarded as a successful conclusion.

Looking at the shining Jiang Man on the stage, Qi Cai said enviously:

"One day, I will stand in that position."

"I believe you will." Lu Yumeng encouraged with a smile.

Likewise, she will work hard towards this goal.

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After Xing Tian stepped down, Yin Yin immediately greeted him: "How is it? Are your feet okay?"

"It's okay..." The corners of Xing Tian's painful mouth twitched, but he still insisted on it desperately.

Suddenly someone pressed his shoulder, and in the next second, Xing Tian was pushed into the wheelchair by Shen Jianfeng.

Xing Tian: ...

"I still have an interview, you want me to use a wheelchair?"

"If you don't want to become a cripple in the future, just shut up." Shen Jianfeng said angrily.

He lifted up Xing Tian's trousers, and his ankles were already so red and swollen that it was horrible to look at.

"Ah!" Seeing this, Yin Yin gasped: How painful it must be!
"I said, I'm fine...Ahhh!"

Shen Jianfeng pressed Xing Tian's wound, and he burst into tears on the spot from the pain.

"Don't be so stubborn, come, apply it." Lu Yumeng came, holding an ice pack in her hand.

Yin Yin quickly took it and put it on Xing Tian: "I will refuse the media for the interview. You should go back and have a good rest. I will ask the driver to take you off."

"understood."

"Then Miss Lu, can I trouble you to send Xing Tian to the underground garage, our car will wait there."

Yin Yin is still busy dealing with the media, so she can only ask Lu Yumeng.

"Of course." Lu Yumeng readily agreed, and now she has a somewhat changed view of Xing Tian.

"Sister Mengmeng, I'll go with you."

Shen Jianfeng didn't worry about Lu Yumeng being alone with Xing Tian, ​​he was afraid that something would happen to Xing Tian.

The two pushed the wheelchair and sent Xing Tianxia to the elevator together.

In the elevator, Lu Yumeng said, "Thank you for today."

"Cut." Xing Tian raised his chin a little arrogantly.

"Here, here is your reward." Lu Yumeng spread out her palm, and there was a candy on it.

"...You are my three-year-old child."

"Give it to me if you don't want it." Shen Jianfeng reached out to take it, but Xing Tian snatched it away:
"This is mine, so I won't give it to you."

"Who cares."

The two disliked each other, and they quarreled again without saying a few words.

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