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What Hua Baiqing took Mo Xiangwan to was actually a clothing launch conference in the high-rise showroom of Jincheng's most high-end shopping mall.look
Hua Baiqing dressed herself up to be very ostentatious every day, and she would not look obtrusive when standing on the runway at any time, so when she came to such an occasion, she looked calm.

Mo Xiangwan was miserable. She was dressed casually at home. When she was dragged out by Hua Baiqing, she took a down jacket and put it on the loose long sweater. Underneath were simple black leggings and furry boots.

In contrast, Mo Xiangwan was like Hua Baiqing's assistant, an inconspicuous staff member.

Standing under the dizzying chandelier, stepping on his own clear reflection, Mo Xiangwan felt a little unconscious. [

The scene of the fashion show has been prepared, but it has not yet officially started. The invited guests and the media are standing not far from the scene and chatting in twos and threes. The staff and conductors are in the process of intense preparation.

When Hua Baiqing came to such a place, he looked like a king patrolling his own territory, not to mention that style.

Although he has been robbed of a lot of limelight by Yi Li recently, he is still a well-known designer in the world. Everyone present is a leader in the fashion industry. He walked over in a high-profile way, and immediately surrounded him.

Hua Baiqing ignored no one, and took Mo Xiangwan to the backstage of the fashion show.

The models who were putting on makeup, when they saw Hua Baiqing, they all sweetly called "Huahua" and surrounded him. Two of them who were familiar with Hua Baiqing boldly took his arm and asked if their eyeshadow looked good. Whether the hairstyle matched or not, that sweet and greasy look gave Mo Xiangwan goose bumps all over his body.

Finally, someone noticed Mo Xiangwan, who was following Hua Baiqing, who was walking in step, and suddenly exclaimed, "Wow, is this assistant new here? Why is his whole body injured?"

Mo Xiangwan was about to wave his hand to explain, but Hua Baiqing stopped her, and quarreled with the models in a serious manner, "Aren't you new here! You seem unfamiliar..."

A model with voluptuous makeup covered her mouth and smiled, "Don't let Huahua get so excited and tie her up to play games, that's why she got hurt like this?"

With that said, the models all giggled.

Mo Xiangwan's head was full of black lines, and he thought that the topics of these models were really cold, and it seemed that he had a really good relationship with Hua Baiqing.

Seeing that the make-up artists had forgotten their work and came to fight Hua Baiqing with the models, Mo Xiangwan had to lament Hua Baiqing's popularity in this circle.

It's no wonder that the flower peacock likes to be seduced on weekdays, bragging about what kind of rape flower he is, which is very popular among everyone.

The backstage was bustling with activity, when suddenly there was a reminding cough coming from the door.

Everyone looked curiously, and when they saw clearly the short-haired woman who was wearing a white T-shirt with a strong sense of design inside and a handsome shrugging leather jacket, stepped on big red stiletto heels, and stood coldly with her chest crossed, she immediately lowered her head, Do birds and beasts scattered.

In an instant, the originally extremely lively backstage was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard from each other.

The make-up artists acted as if they had never left their jobs. They put makeup on the models in a serious manner. The models also seemed to be immobilized, sitting motionless, not daring to take the initiative to look at the aura standing at the door. Full woman.