After the first movie: the president's husband takes it home

Chapter 128 Ruili Star First Round 9
Wang Anlai, who left the office, was in a very complicated mood.

What kind of temperament is Jiang Chenxi, can she not understand after being in contact with her for so long?

After so long, no woman could get close to him.

Apart from dealing with a few people due to family reasons, Song Chujiu was the first one who made Mr. Jiang act so eager to get close.

...

The first round has officially started.

The first round was just to show off my figure to the public.

Everyone knows how deep the model circle is.

If you want to enter the industry, you must either spend money to buy prizes, or attend training schools.

But this entry is only the beginning.

Being able to win awards in well-known events is an important means to quickly debut and accumulate fame in the early stage.

And the most transparent modeling competition for newcomers in China is Ruili Star.

The level of importance that everyone attaches to this game can be described as unprecedented.

Everyone is wearing minimal fabric bikinis and can't wait to wear thongs on stage.

They stood in the background row by row, ready to go on stage one by one.

She is number two.

Is the second on stage.

All eyes were on Song Chujiu.

Song Chujiu looked extraordinarily outstanding in that thin red tulle.

Standing there, her skin was as jade-like as snow, and she seemed to be glowing under the light. She had a waist that could not be grasped, slender legs, deep ravines, peach buttocks, and she could hardly find a bad one. place.

Standing there, it seems to be luminous, automatically attracting everyone's attention.

When everyone saw Song Chujiu over there, they silently listed her as the number one enemy in their hearts.

Everyone wants to be up front.

The front position has less pressure, and the audience has no aesthetic fatigue. The further back, the easier the audience is to aesthetic fatigue.

Everyone cast their eyes on Song Chujiu's number plate, and their eyes were full of enthusiasm.

The most obvious desire in his eyes is Li Ranran.

She had the worst luck, drawing number ten, the last one.

Li Ranran pinched the number plate, his face extremely gloomy.

Li Ranran looked at the red dress on her body, and the anger in his heart burned.

This dress was supposed to be hers!
She gritted her teeth resentfully, and suddenly rolled her eyes, as if thinking of something.

She walked over with her number plate, and bumped into Song Chujiu as if nothing had happened.

During the impact, her elbow hurt and the number plate in her hand fell to the ground.

The No. [-] number plate in Li Ranran's hand was also thrown to the ground.

Song Chujiu saw that Li Ranran quickly picked up her No. [-] number plate and held it tightly in her hand.

There was only a lone number ten plate on the ground.

Song Chujiu squinted her eyes, looked at Li Ranran's triumphant appearance, sneered, and picked up the No. [-] number plate calmly.

Li Ranran looked at her holding the number plate, and said proudly with his chin raised: "I am number two, you stand behind."

How proud of that look.

Song Chujiu looked at her holding the number ten, glanced at her, and said lightly: "Give me the number."

Li Ranran raised his head and said triumphantly, "This is mine."

Song Chujiu sneered: "Your?"

"Talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

Li Ranran smiled: "So what, this number plate is in my hands, who can prove that it is yours?"

She smiled smugly.

None of the people around stood up to speak for Song Chujiu.

Song Chujiu laughed angrily when she saw her rascal appearance.

"Girl, it doesn't mean that the number plate will make you look better"

"Looking at your flat chest and short legs, you will fail the first round"

After she finished speaking, she leisurely walked to the end of the line with her long legs.

Damn, do you think the difference in figure can be made up by the front number plate?

retarded.

(End of this chapter)