National Tide 1980

Accidents are inevitable on stage and accidents are inevitable during performances.

But most of the time, the cast and crew rely on their strong mental qualities, tacit cooperation, and quick adaptability.

All this was covered up and resolved without affecting the quality of the performance.

Sometimes they can even get things right, and accidents become a miracle that the audience talks about.

For example, Ning Weimin stayed in front of the stage for an extra twenty seconds and left a classic photo.

In addition, Tian Quxiao's accidental fall should also be considered an example.

In fact, from the beginning, Ning Weimin warned Shi Kaili and Qu Xiao not to go too crazy.

But I don’t know if I am born with the talent of a professional model. As soon as I go on the catwalk, I feel very confident and get into the zone immediately.

Or they are not willing to play second fiddle, insisting on staying out of the limelight and earning a niche on the stage.

Shi Kaili and Qu Xiao only restrained themselves for two rounds on stage, and then completely let go.

But the French designer kept praising them.

Even Pierre Carton, who was sitting in the audience, happily applauded them both.

In this way, Ning Weimin would no longer be able to interfere.

But I didn't expect that I was really afraid of what would happen.

Just as this one-hour and ten-minute T-stage show was coming to an end, something happened.

At that time, Qu Xiao appeared on the stage wearing her last set of tight-fitting floor-length skirt. She was full of aloofness and looked very luxurious.

Ning Weimin, wearing a white suit, followed her on the stage and couldn't help but keep glancing at her waist.

For no other reason than because when this girl walked to the catwalk, her waist almost twisted and she was so curved.

However, this skirt is too long and it is easy to step on the skirt.

The result was when Qu Xiao walked to the end of the runway, stayed posing for a few seconds, and turned back.

Her foot got caught in her long skirt and she fell.

It stands to reason that this kind of thing is also a common accident on the catwalk.

Song Huagui and the two foreign coaches told everyone in advance how to deal with it.

So at this time, Qu Xiao should get up on his own.

And the more delicate the movements, the better, and the more generous the attitude, the better.

Some international supermodels get applause and increase their popularity just because they climb up with graceful movements and are as agile as a cat.

But the problem is that I don’t know if this skirt is too tight and the tail is too long and cumbersome.

Qu Xiao tried it, but he just held up his hands and couldn't get up.

Ning Weimin was sweating. He saw Pierre Carton in the front row looking at him anxiously, as if expecting something.

I saw Song Huagui accompanying the leaders, his brows furrowed and his lips opening and closing rapidly, as if he was explaining something.

This made him realize one thing in an instant, he had to take action to save the situation.

When he walked in front of Qu Xiao, he must find a way to pull her up and bring her back.

Otherwise, the models behind them will not be able to move forward, and the congestion on the T stage will undoubtedly bring a regrettable ending to this show.

Having made up his mind, Ning Weimin no longer hesitated.

He walked to Qu Xiao's side, stopped decisively, and then made a very gentlemanly gesture.

He put his right hand behind his back, bent down and stretched out his left hand towards Qu Xiao, hoping that she would give him her hand so that he could help her.

It's like a man inviting a girl to dance at a dance.

At the same time, he asked in a low voice, "Hey, is the heel broken? Is your ankle sprained? Can you still walk back?"

But what caught Ning Weimin off guard was that although Qu Xiao gave him his hand, he told him painfully.

"I don't know either. I can't feel my feet. My legs must be cramped. I can't walk back at all. What should I do?"

There is no time, and now there is no need to delay!

Ning Weimin had no choice but to hold back his anger and make a new decision to save the situation.

"Try to stand up first, and I will carry you back."......

Under the spotlight, Ning Weimin finally picked up Qu Xiao and walked backstage.

Qu smiled with her hand wrapped around his neck, and the other hand gently waved goodbye to the audience, like a princess being held by Prince Charming.

Now Pierre Carton felt at ease and raised his hands towards Ning Weimin with a thumbs up.

Song Huagui also relaxed, relaxed his frown, and applauded together with several leaders around him.

The reporters were not stingy with their film and batteries, and they were shooting like crazy again.

The audience was even more excited, and many people were extremely envious.

The man wished he could become Ning Weimin, while the woman envied Qu Xiao's dazzling appearance.

Especially Zhang Shihui and Liu Weijing.

She was so excited that she laughed out loud for this extra romantic scene.

That is to say, they were worried about the location and the look on Mi Xiaoran's face that smelled like vinegar.

Otherwise, you wouldn't even be able to whistle.

It's a pity that no one in the audience can truly understand Ning Weimin's pain at this time.

He is not as happy as others think.

If nothing else, it’s too damn heavy!

Ning Weimin really couldn't see that Qu Xiao, who was so thin and had no flesh but bones, could have such weight.

This is what the saying goes, the meat is already in the bones!

The problem is that this big girl is just bald. The key is that Ning Weimin is not tall enough and there is something padded in his shoes.

The weight of those two people is weighing on such shoes, and it is inevitable that they will also slip.

Ning Weimin was afraid that he would fall on the stage as well.

It would be a great joy if they hugged Qu Xiao and rolled together and became a "misplaced man and woman".

So regardless of where they were, they were only twenty meters away from the backstage.

But for Ning Weimin, who was just trying hard to get milk, the journey back to the backstage seemed particularly long.

When he finally stood at the backstage entrance with Qu Xiao in his arms, turned back and waved goodbye to the audience again.

His strength was almost completely exhausted, and his back was completely soaked with sweat.

Once he retreated to the back decently and threw this girl to the ground, it was really a relief.

Of course, at this time, Ning Weimin couldn't hold Huo'er anymore and started to roar like a thunderbolt.

"You fucking mean it! I told you to take it easy, but you won't listen, right? You'll be happy if something happens! Are you fucking going to cry again? You still have the nerve to cry!"

No one has ever seen Ning Weimin so angry. In the past, he gave everyone the impression that he was the one with the best temper in the team.

But the more this happens, the more terrifying and ferocious his anger becomes.

No one in the modeling team dared to persuade him, and even the French designer stayed away.

But then something magical happened, and Ning Weimin's anger disappeared instantly.

Because in fact, I actually gave him a big ear post.

Not only did he have no choice but to blame Qu Xiao, he even felt very annoyed and regretful about his rudeness just now.

Why?

It was only after he cursed these words that he noticed that the white suit on his arms was bright red.

Blood! There is blood! Where did it come from?

And then he took a closer look and finally discovered the truth of the accident!

It turns out that the modeling profession also has its own sadness, especially for female models.

They will never be as glamorous as they are on the runway.

For example, after practicing stage step for a long time, every girl's feet will be very ugly. The heels will be worn out, blistered and calloused, and then worn out again.

For example, when Qu Xiao took the stage for the last time today, the shoes he wore were not only inappropriate.

Moreover, a nail and a small pin on the skirt were neglected by the staff and they forgot to remove them.

Just like that, Qu Xiao felt something was obviously wrong as soon as he came off the stage.

Not only was there something sharp scratching her skin on her back, but the pins on her skirt seemed to be pierced into her flesh.

You know, Qu Xiao and Shi Kaili's styles are completely opposite to each other.

She is like an oriental porcelain doll. What Pierre Carton admired most was her silk-white skin.

So one can imagine how she could endure such pain?

But once you get on stage, you can't go back. This weak girl is still so tough.

He kept walking down without saying a word and with an expressionless face. No one could tell that anything was wrong.

As for her wide range of movements on stage, it's not because of excitement.

Rather, it was because she was trying to shake the pin out of her flesh.

Unfortunately, when I went back, I still tripped and fell.

Not to mention the failure, when Ning Weimin picked her up, because he didn't know it, his arm was still in the position of the small nail.

This time, the nails on Qu Xiao's clothes were pressed into Qu Xiao's back, causing her more serious injuries.

This blood was actually the new injury caused to her by Ning Weimin.

In fact, when Ning Weimin asked someone to quickly untie Qu Xiao's skirt.

The wound on Qu Xiao's back looked horrible to everyone, and there was really a lot of blood.

At this level, it will definitely leave obvious scars.

For a moment, everyone was stunned. The girls who no longer had to go on stage made Qu laugh heartily and asked Ning Weimin what to do.

Ning Weimin was even more stunned. He felt an unexplainable sadness in his heart and wished he could give himself a slap in the face.

No wonder Qu Xiao cried so much.

How difficult it is for people! Of course the little girl feels aggrieved!

What else to do? Of course I go to the hospital!