The President's Private Wife

On the day of the competition, it was the first day of early autumn. Lu Xiaoxiao chose a light green trench coat and wore it with a light printed skirt. Looking at himself in the mirror, he thought for a while and pulled up his hair.This is a competition, and she has to give the judges a mature impression.

After dressing up, Lu Xiaoxiao came out from inside.

Sooner or later, Lu Yu was a little nervous for her: "Do you really not need me to go?"

Lu Xiaoxiao smiled, shook her head and said, "The first round is women's clothing, and for the sake of fairness in the preliminary round, you can only bring your own models in the later stage of the free play."

"Then don't you want me to accompany you?"

"No, I'll be more nervous when you're there."

If Lu Yu was in the audience, she would definitely feel embarrassed. Besides, if she was screened out, she would feel ashamed.

Knowing that she would insist on not letting him go, Lu Yu nodded helplessly and said: "Then you are fine, there will be no TV broadcasts for the first few games. When the TV broadcasts are broadcast, I will watch the games in front of the TV." With a smile on the corner of his lips, Lu Yu gave a thumbs up: "Today's outfit is very beautiful."

Lu Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, raised her head and said bluntly: "Of course, don't underestimate the taste of fashion designers."

After leaving the door, Lu Xiaoxiao took the subway to the competition site. As soon as she got off the subway, her phone rang. Lu Xiaoxiao opened the text message and saw the message Xiao Shan sent her: It is still too late to retire, at least to avoid being humiliated by me. This is the last piece of advice for you as a former friend.

Lu Xiaoxiao's face became a little ugly, and she replied without thinking: I will not retire, for my dream, I will stick to it.

After sending the text message, Lu Xiaoxiao walked into the venue for the competition with her head held high.

Xiao Shan was putting on makeup in the dressing room, and when she saw the text message sent by Lu Xiaoxiao on her phone, she took a deep breath.

She guessed that Lu Xiaoxiao was going to be so stubborn.Lu Xiaoxiao, you really shouldn't have come.

Ye Heng, the president of Spring Paris, who is also the investor of this competition, came in and took a look, and found that only Xiao Shan and the other two judges were in the dressing room. After greeting them enthusiastically with a smile on his face, he grabbed a makeup artist He asked, "Hello, is President Mu here?"

The makeup artist frowned and asked, "Which President Mu?"

Ye Heng raised his phoenix eyes and said angrily, "Mu Shaoqing! How many presidents Mu are there in City A!"

The makeup artist nodded and waved his hands again and again and said: "No, no, I haven't seen President Mu, he has never appeared in the dressing room at all."

Ye Heng nodded and let him go, turned around and went out and hurriedly took out his mobile phone to call Mu Shaoqing, the phone rang a lot before Mu Shaoqing picked it up lazily: "What's wrong? Can't we hold the competition because of a car accident?"

The corner of Yeheng's mouth twitched, he was used to his poisonous tongue.He said anxiously: "President Mu, President Mu Da, where are you? Seeing from our friendship for many years, I almost drowned because you fell into the sea when I was young, so please don't let me go. "

Mu Shaoqing said indifferently: "Don't worry, I'm already on my way. Although we don't have any friendship, and you fell off the yacht at that time because you stepped on a banana peel, but since I agreed I will definitely go."

Ye Heng looked at his watch and said, "Then, you must hurry up."

Mu Shaoqing nodded, paused for a moment before saying, "Ye Heng, except for your little mistress on the 19th, everyone else must be at my disposal, right?"

Ye Hengqi's mouth was almost crooked, and he corrected: "I'll say it again! Number 19 is a man! It's my younger brother! It's the younger brother brought by my stepmother!"

"You don't need to quibble with me. Can a younger brother brought by a stepmother make you so attentive? Just tell the truth, and I don't discriminate against homosexuals. It's rare that I'm willing to waste so much saliva on you."

"President Mu, please don't waste your time on me, please come quickly."

After Ye Heng finished speaking, he hung up the phone, he felt that he was under great pressure.

"Brother." A clear voice came, and Ye Heng immediately put on a smile and raised his head to look at the person.

The person who walked over was a little shorter than him. Yeheng was 1.8 meters 1.7, but the person who came was only about [-] meters [-]. He had golden curly hair and a pair of eyes of different colors, one was golden and the other was blue. Exotic and beautiful.

Ye Heng looked at him with a smile: "Lille, why are you here?"

The boy named Lear looked around to see if there was no one there, took out a bento box from behind and stuffed it in his hand, saying, "Brother will be very busy later, I made a bento, you can take a bite when you have time."

A trace of blush appeared on the boy's face, and Ye Heng's heart was stabbed suddenly.

This, is so cute, if, it really is a boy, it really is his brother.

Nodding vigorously, Ye Heng promised: "I will definitely eat all the bento made by Lear."

"really?"

"really."

How can it be so cute.

Lear laughed happily when he heard this, turned around and ran away.

Maybe... maybe, President Mu didn't say anything wrong.

An hour later, the judges had already entered the arena, and the designers were also waiting to enter the arena, but Mu Shaoqing hadn't shown up on time, and Ye Heng was anxious like an ant on a hot pot.

The designers who were waiting for the presentation in the backstage chatted in low voices one after another.

"Who is the last judge?"

"It looks like a big name."

"At first glance, it looks like a big card. If it's not a big card, how could it be the last one to appear on the stage?"

Among the crowd, Lu Xiaoxiao noticed Lier, and couldn't help sighing in his heart, this young man is so good-looking.Lear felt her gaze, and smiled at her friendlyly, "Hi, my name is Lear."

Lu Xiaoxiao nodded, a little embarrassed: "My name is Lu Xiaoxiao."

How embarrassing, she stared at him so impolitely.

Amidst the noise from the side, Mu Shaoqing appeared slowly, wearing a neat blue and white striped suit, and Nei Li wearing a shirt that opened up to the collarbone, appearing elegantly and stylishly.

Seeing him appearing, Ye Heng almost knelt down to thank God, and rushed to greet him: "President Mu, thank God, you are here."

While welcoming him, Ye Heng waved to the host. The host nodded and said with a smile on his face: "Then, now we have our most important judge, the president of the Mu Group, on the jury seat. Thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule. The fashion king who spares time, the dream lover of thousands of women..."

Lu Xiaoxiao didn't hear all the words the host said behind her. She just felt that through the crowd, through the eyes of many people, at a certain moment, Mu Shaoqing's eyes seemed to fall on her, but it was like an illusion .

Mu Shaoqing, he is also a judge.