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Chapter 143 144: Even if you don't believe me, you still have to believe him

Seeing her dreaming again, Ye Qingxin couldn't help pouring cold water on her: "When you wrestle, the people below will also laugh at you."

"..." Dou Weier clutched her chest, as if in grief, "It's rare for me to be so positive, can you say a few words of encouragement?"

Ye Qingxin glanced at the dozens of young models who were rehearsing on the runway, and said to Dou Weier: "I just want to tell you that there is nothing in this world that can be easily obtained without paying a price, you see They look at their light and confident footsteps, noble and glamorous, and the spotlight hits them, attracting attention, do you know how much the feet in their shoes have suffered?"

Dou Weier curled her lips, "I'll just talk casually, look at you, why are you so serious."

Ye Qingxin glanced at Dou Weier helplessly, and said, "How do I know if you are talking casually or if you really have this intention, just like when you said you wanted to act, didn't you really go for an audition after you finished speaking? Can't stop it?"

"I'm not trying to control you and prevent you from doing what you want to do. I'm just advising you from the perspective of a friend. Before doing anything, you must first consider all aspects of the factors. If you make up your mind to do it, you have to do enough homework. Start again, don’t think that it’s just a one-off.”

Probably because of her personality, or perhaps because of her experience, Ye Qingxin pays attention to the word "safety" in everything. Before doing anything, she must think clearly about the cause and effect. Unlike Dou Weier, who thinks of it, do it immediately, never Foresight.

If you use age as an example, Ye Qingxin must be a conservative in her 60s and [-]s, a bit rigid and rigid, while Dou Weier is an innovative school in her [-]s, daring to take risks, and a bit careless and free and easy.

In fact, sometimes Ye Qingxin is quite envious of Dou Weier's temperament, she can't bear too many burdens, and forgets bad things quickly.

After ten o'clock, the person in charge arranged for the models to walk around the stage wearing the clothes to be displayed, and arranged the order of appearance of the clothes during the competition.

Isla, as one of the two major gimmicks of this costume competition, naturally had to be the finale, and Ye Qingxin's work was arranged at the end.

In general fashion shows, considering the financial problem, it is impossible for the number of models to be equal to the number of fashion shows. Most of the models have to wear more than two pieces of clothing. This time, Liangyan invited 49 small models with high professional quality, plus Isla, a total of [-] models, arranged a model for each sample, which shows that Liangyan attaches great importance to this competition.

The four models assigned to Ye Qingxin were very kind. Ye Qingxin told them what she wanted, and they all accepted it with a smile, without any airs.

But among Dou Weier's five models, three of them had a condescending and indifferent attitude towards people, and Dou Weier was so angry that she scratched the wall.

After the rehearsal was over, Ye Qingxin and Dou Weier packed up their samples and went out for dinner.

Just after coming out of the stadium, Ye Qingxin received a call from Jing Boyuan, asking if she had eaten.

Ye Qingxin said: "Just finished the rehearsal, and I'm about to eat, have you eaten yet?"

But Jing Boyuan said: "I saw you, come here." Immediately afterwards, two whistles came from not far away.

Ye Qingxin searched for the sound and saw Jing Boyuan's white Land Rover.

A long shadow came out of the car. The man was wearing a dark blue shirt, black trousers, and a brown-black sliding buckle belt around his waist. The hem of the shirt was tucked into the belt. He was tall, tall, confident and dignified. He was holding a mobile phone in one hand. , Looking over with one hand in his pocket, the charm of a mature man is revealed silently from his gestures, attracting the attention of the opposite sex within a radius of 500 meters.

Dou Weier curled her lips, envy in her eyes, but only envy, "What, are you going to leave me to have a private meeting with a man again? I don't know the place here, don't you feel guilty?"

Dou Weier is indeed not familiar with the vicinity of the stadium.

Ye Qingxin pulled her towards the white Land Rover, "Then I will reluctantly pick you up today."

Dou Weier smiled, flirting with Ye Qingxin, "Your sister is so beautiful, so you don't worry about her seducing your big boss?"

Ye Qingxin looked Dou Weier up and down with appreciating eyes, and said with a sneer, "Just you?"

"Hey! What kind of eyes do you have?" Dou Weier refused to accept, "No matter how you say it, my sister wants to have a figure and appearance."

Ye Qingxin's eyes fell on the eye-catching man not far away, the corners of her lips curled up slightly, "Even if you don't believe me, you have to believe him."

Dou Wei'er didn't understand the meaning of these words at first, but when she walked up to Jing Boyuan, she realized that Ye Qingxin meant: Even if she wanted to seduce, Jing Boyuan would not take the bait.

Well, although this is true, Dou Weier was still hurt by Ye Qingxin's sharp and straightforward words.

In particular, when Jing Boyuan carefully helped Ye Qingxin pull the car door and fasten her seat belt, Dou Weier really wanted to turn around and leave for a moment, not wanting to see these two show affection and abuse her as a single dog.

"Wei'er, get in the car, what are you waiting for?" Ye Qingxin poked her head out and asked Dou Weier with a smile, her brows and eyes were filled with the expression of a happy and shy little girl.

Dou Weier struggled for a while, then got into the back seat.

The car drove away from the stadium.

Jing Boyuan drove very steadily, and the speed was neither too fast nor too slow.

As the co-pilot, Ye Qingxin stared at Jing Boyuan's face with a sideways smile. The little girl's eyes were full of undisguised joy and liking. Such a straightforward gaze made it impossible for a man to ignore it.

"How's the rehearsal going?" he asked, his face blank.

Probably because there were outsiders, Jing Boyuan held his hands on the steering wheel peacefully, and he didn't make those ambiguous and frivolous actions like when the two were alone.

This man is always serious and serious in front of outsiders, but he is really not serious when he is facing Ye Qingxin.

Ye Qingxin rested her elbows on the lower edge of the car window, resting her chin on her palms, with a smile on her lips all the time, "I'm only responsible for helping the models put on my clothes, and I don't do anything else."

Suddenly thinking that she was lucky to work with Isla, she asked: "Do you know the international supermodel Isla who is known as the 'most beautiful oriental face'?"

Without waiting for Jing Boyuan to answer, she continued directly: "This fashion design competition has invited her to come. Not long ago, the person in charge of the venue decided whose sample clothes she would wear by drawing lots. Guess what happened?" ?”

"You won the lottery." Jing Boyuan answered without haste.

Ye Qingxin was slightly taken aback, "How do you know?"

Jing Boyuan said lightly, "If you didn't win, you wouldn't ask this question."

Ye Qingxin smiled: "I really didn't expect that the clothes I designed and produced for the first time would have the honor of wearing them on a supermodel. It's quite a surprise."

Jing Boyuan didn't speak again, but his expression was thoughtful, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Dou Weier tried her best to be a transparent person sitting in the corner of the back seat.

Jing Boyuan took the two of them to a nearby hotel for lunch. During the whole process, Dou Weier felt like a small piece of black mud in a handful of white snow, both obtrusive and redundant.

From time to time, she was abused by Jing Boyuan's meticulous and considerate, and hindered by Jing Boyuan's strong aura, she didn't dare to say anything. She swore that she never felt that the time for a meal was so difficult.

After dinner, Jing Boyuan sent them back to the stadium at 12:30, and there was still an hour and a half before the game.

Checking the time on the navigator, Jing Boyuan was about to speak when his cell phone vibrated.

After answering, after listening to the words over there, he replied seriously: "Take them to the reception room to wait for me, and come right away."

After closing the line, he said to Ye Qingxin: "I have something to do, just do my best in the competition, and don't be too demanding on the result."

It means, tell Ye Qingxin not to put too much pressure on herself, how will the result go with the flow
Ye Qingxin smiled and nodded, "Yes."

In fact, she didn't have to be first and second.

After getting out of the car and watching the white Land Rover Juechen leave, Ye Qingxin suddenly remembered that she didn't ask Jing Boyuan if he could come over at two o'clock. She wanted to make a call, but she took out her mobile phone and was just about to dial. He is busy, he answered several work calls during the meal, so why bother him.

Ye Qingxin held her mobile phone and lowered her head thoughtfully, and Dou Weier was also in a daze looking at the shadow of the car disappearing in the distance.

She thought about the conversation Jing Boyuan had with her when Ye Qingxin went to the bathroom at the dinner table:

He said: "Pay more attention to dim sum in the afternoon."

Dou Weier subconsciously asked: "Why?"

Jing Boyuan: "Everyone is jealous, so it's always right to be careful."

He said this sentence vaguely, but Dou Weier understood, he was talking about Isla, and he was afraid that other contestants would do something out of jealousy.

Dou Weier asked jokingly: "Then you are not afraid that I will be jealous? What if I make things go smoothly or make trouble?"

She remembered that Jing Boyuan's eyes at that time were so dark and calm that it made one's heart shudder, and the curve of the corners of his lips was thin and cold. He said: "So, if she gets hurt, I will blame you."

A very gentle sentence made Dou Weier feel unprecedented shock and oppression.

Dou Wei'er regained her senses, looked at Ye Qingxin's fair and beautiful side face, and had to envy again that Ye Qingxin was silently protected by a man like this.

She could even guess why Jing Boyuan told her, but didn't warn Ye Qingxin directly, probably because she was worried that Ye Qingxin would think wildly and have psychological burdens, so she threw all these burdens and pressures on her, a poor and innocent outsider.

When the two returned to the backstage, the models were intensively putting on makeup and styling. Some designers finally confirmed that their outfits were correct, and some looked at them repeatedly with explanation scripts in their hands, chanting words.

I don't know if it's Ye Qingxin's illusion, she feels that when she comes in from herself, the eyes of other designers always fall on her intentionally or unintentionally.

Several times she made eye contact with one of them, and that person looked away in a panic.

Ye Qingxin was suspicious, but when she checked the second piece of clothing and found something strange, she understood.

Qing is not guilty at all, but pregnant with Bi is guilty.

Luck can sometimes bring not only good luck, but also jealousy from others.

Ye Qingxin smiled. In fact, this situation was foreseen when she was called lucky by the person in charge.

Take out the sewing kit from the carry bag, and re-sew the place where the stitches were maliciously picked off.

Looking at the designer who was dodging his gaze before, the designer's eyes had changed from panic to unwillingness, and he even gave Ye Qingxin a vicious stare.

Seeing Ye Qingxin taking the needle, Dou Weier asked her, "What's wrong?"

Ye Qingxin replied casually: "There is a place where the sewing is not firm, I will sew it again, so as not to make the model embarrassing on stage later."

After a while, Ye Qingxin discovered that three places had been tampered with, but they were just small tricks and did not constitute any threat.

It's just a little strange, there are special staff in the backstage to watch over her. They are afraid of this kind of situation. I don't know how those designers tampered with her sample clothes without anyone noticing.

It was almost one o'clock.

The person in charge who was in charge of drawing lots brought a tall and beautiful girl over. Without his introduction, everyone who came backstage recognized the girl immediately.

Known as the "most beautiful oriental face", the international supermodel, Isla, is known to everyone in the fashion circle.

The person in charge said: "I don't need to introduce, I believe everyone knows our Miss Isla, there is still an hour, everyone prepare well, that...you!"

He pointed at Ye Qingxin, and waved at her again, impatiently, "Come here, Miss Isla will be handed over to you."

The person in charge said the words 'Miss Isla' in a respectful tone.

Ye Qingxin put down the things in her hands, walked over to Isla and smiled slightly, "Hello, my name is Ye Qingxin."

Isla is tall and slender, with slender limbs, a perfect waist curve, a standard model figure, beautiful facial features with oriental characteristics, light makeup, a plain long dress, and [-]cm high heels, noble and glamorous.

Ye Qingxin looked at the internationally famous model in front of her calmly. It would be a lie if she said she was not excited, but she did not show too fluctuating emotions. Her eyes were slightly bent, and her smile was decent, neither alienated nor overly excited. enthusiasm.

Isla was expressionless, without even looking at Ye Qingxin, she walked straight to an empty dressing table, and invisibly distanced herself from other people.

The dressing table was reserved for her alone, and the makeup artist who came with her helped her make up and style her.

The assistant behind her asked, "Which one is our Isla wearing?"

She is also the queen's makeup artist, and she is also accompanied by an assistant. The style of an international supermodel is different, and she looks very famous.

Ye Qingxin felt that this Isla might not be easy to get along with, so she didn't move any further, and directly pulled the clothes on the bust over, "This one."

The assistant wrinkled his nose in distaste, "Oh my God, what is this? It's so earthy and vulgar, how can it be worn on our Isla? It's a disgrace, change one for another!"

Ye Qingxin: "..."

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