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

Chapter 226 Comments
After the show, it was time for scoring and questions from reporters.

Li Wenwen is also one of the judges.

But now that William and O'Salie are here, how could Wang Wenwen dare to pass them two to be the judge.

Li Wenwen hurriedly said: "Today we have two heavyweight guests on the scene, so this time the judges will be the designers William and Mrs. O'Sally."

The light hit O'Salie and William.

O'Salie stood up and waved to everyone expressionlessly.

William also came back to his senses and waved to everyone.

The reporter clicked and took pictures.

The eyes of all the models seem to look like O'Salie on the side.

O'Salie stood there, her black windbreaker made her look sharp.

Her blond hair and the meticulous makeup on her face made her look a bit indifferent.

She took the microphone and said calmly, "Hi everyone, I'm O'Salie, the editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine."

Clap, clap—a burst of applause rang out from below.

She raised her hand to signal silence, and then everything fell silent.

She glanced at the models on the stage and frowned.

"I don't think the pieces chosen by the models on stage have a sense of fashion at all."

She glanced at Li Wenwen: "Perhaps you should be thankful that this time the clothes were chosen by them themselves and not by your magazine, otherwise it would make me doubt your magazine's vision."

O'Salie raised her hand, narrowed her deep eyes, and pointed at the egret.

"Old-fashioned red, failed clothing choice, if I read correctly, this should be Arada's spring and summer clothing from the previous year, which has been out of fashion for two years."

Egret's face suddenly became ugly, and his face turned pale.

Being criticized by O'Salie so aboveboard, her future modeling career will almost end here.

Bai Lu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar and couldn't recover.

O'Sally's comments didn't stop.

"Number two, if you want to be a model, you must have the self-awareness to manage your body well. Look at the flesh on your stomach and become a sumo wrestler."

Number Two trembled with fear and almost cried.

O'Salie was expressionless, as if such comments were as simple and ordinary as drinking water and eating to her.

"No. [-], the selection of the skirt was extremely unsuccessful. I don't want to make any comments on such a skirt without any fashion taste."

From No. [-] to No. [-], she gave them a bloody slap in the face.

She saw Pei Huai'an on number nine.

There was always a faint smile on Pei Huai'an's face, and he didn't panic at all. The black high-tailored suit suited his temperament, and the two buttons on the front exposed his bronze-colored chest.

With three parts ruffian and four parts cold and arrogant, three parts cynical, with a smile in peach blossom eyes.

O'Sally stopped talking.

Everyone followed her to look at Pei Huai'an.

Even Li Wenwen became nervous.

Pei Huai'an is the seed player of Ruili, the magic capital, and he is a player with great expectations. Everyone became nervous when they heard this sentence.

O'Salie looked up at Pei Huai'an, her face looked better.

"Well, not bad, barely able to pass."

"The choice of clothes is just right, and the styles can be regarded as slightly fashionable. The facial features and figure have potential to be tapped, which is not bad."

After O'Salie's words fell, Li Wenwen breathed a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)