Chapter 124 Ruili Star First Round 5
After drawing the last trace of lip gloss, Song Chujiu stretched her waist lazily and stood up with her waist twisted.

She looked at everyone's eyes and the appearance of facing an enemy, her fox eyes radiated a little brilliance.

"Yo, what are you looking at me for?"

She blinked, touched her face, leaned against the dressing table, and said lazily, "Is there a flower on my face?"

Her lazy appearance combined with her lazy voice and the bright red bikini on her body made her stand like a shining pearl that could not be ignored.

Those gorgeous red lips hooked into a charming smile, and his face was extremely delicate, standing there was a natural luminous body.

Li Ranran from outside also came in, and was obviously taken aback when he saw Song Chujiu.

Her eyes moved to Song Chujiu's body, and her expression changed instantly.

"Why is this dress on you!"

"This dress is mine!"

The clothes on her were obviously the one she had set her eyes on in advance.

She also specially greeted Li Wenwen.

I didn't expect...

Standing there, Li Ranran gritted his teeth looking at the radiant Song Chujiu over there.

"Take it off for me!"

Her eyes almost burst into flames.

When the people nearby heard these words, none of them stood up to help Song Chujiu, but looked at her directly.

When Song Chujiu saw the eyes of the people next to him, he smiled and said, "What's the matter, everyone is looking at me."

Someone next to him said, "Which branch do you belong to!"

Another person echoed: "You lied just now, you are not from the Chengdu branch!"

"You are from the Beijing branch!"

The original traces of vigilance and appreciation from others disappeared.

Seeing that Song Chujiu was no longer as polite as before.

Beijing branch!
Waste Division.

The models who come to the competition every year are not only good-looking ostentatious models, but also low-level models who don't even have looks or strength.

Every year is the bottom.

Naturally, they now also subconsciously think that... Song Chujiu is just a show.

Everyone glanced at Song Chujiu, and saw the faint aura emanating from Song Chujiu's body from the inside out, but they were a little shaken in their thinking.

How can a person with such momentum be an idiot?

Everyone is a little undecided.

After hearing what they said, Song Chujiu smiled brightly and said, "Oh, I just made a little joke with you."

"I am from the Beijing branch"

She paused for a moment, then lazily walked towards the door with her waist twisted: "Okay, my clothes and clothes are changed, you can do what you want"

She turned her head, smiled and waved towards them in a very friendly way: "Sayolala"

She paused, and winked at the makeup artist over there: "The makeup skills are good."

"I'll find you next time"

How could the make-up artist stand such a wink from her, he just felt like a vixen with nine tails swaying in front of him, and then... His nose bleeds.

He showed a silly smile: "My name is Wang Ke, next time you want to find me for makeup, you can come to me directly..."

Song Chujiu blinked with a smile, took out a business card, printed a red lip print and handed it to him: "My business card"

"Bye-Bye"

She beckoned, with a little onion on her jade finger, slender and graceful.

That side face made Wang Ke over there stand there holding his business card completely stupidly.

(End of this chapter)

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