Qinghua Fashion Week launch conference.

Z Guoqinghua City is known as the global fashion capital, and Qinghua Fashion Week is also the stage that every designer dreams of.

Similarly, Qinghua Fashion Week is also one of the most popular places for supermodels.

Gu Shengyin arrived at his destination early. Although the supermodels are so glamorous on the runway, they are not so relaxed when they are in the background.

"Ali, please button it for me!"

"Zhang Qiao, your eye makeup has not been finished yet!"

“…”

Just because Gu Sheng only needs to go on a show, he doesn’t need to change clothes frequently, and Song Xixi is not a big-name designer. Her works are displayed in the middle and backcourt, so she doesn’t need to be so anxious.

Gu Shengyin slowly walked through the crowded crowd.

Several familiar faces recognized her and were surprised, but they just nodded and smiled - they didn't have much time to reminisce about the past now.

After walking out of the fitting room, Gu Shengyin walked towards the bathroom.

"Be careful!" The system suddenly spoke, but Gu Shengyin didn't react for a while because he was thinking about something else in his mind.

A person on the other side hurried over and didn't notice Gu Shengyin at all.

"Yeah." Gu Shengyin groaned. There was a wall behind her. She was knocked back by the other party and leaned against the wall to avoid the fate of falling.

The other model also took several steps back.

Cecilia raised her head, looked at Gu Shengyin, and repeatedly confirmed that she had never seen this face. At this time, the one who could appear here must be a model, but she had never seen it before. Obviously, the other party was not a supermodel.

Cecilia glanced at Gu Shengyin again. The latter's figure and face made her feel very crisis-like.

She raised her head with a reserved look at Gu Shengyin and took the initiative: "Don't you look at the front when you walk? I'm going to show up on behalf of PULL soon. If the leg falls and affects your performance, can you bear it?"

To be honest, Gu Shengyin hasn't experienced this experience of being questioned for a long time.

Whether it is her or Ruan Keyi's body.

She glanced at the model and felt familiar.

At this time the system spoke: "Cecilia, Spanish, professional model."

It turned out to be her, who should have been the model of Song Xixi's fashion show. At this time, Cecilia was not the first-line supermodel in the future, but she was just a little famous.

Gu Shengyin glanced at her: "If my memory is not wrong, Miss Cecilia just ran into her."

Cecilia was surprised that the other party knew her name, and then she proudly thought that her reputation had spread so widely.

She was in a very good mood when she thought about it. She didn't plan to ask Gu Shengyin for trouble. She gave her a blank look and impatiently crossed Gu Shengyin to leave.

Originally, this matter should have ended, but when Cecilia passed by Gu Shengyin, the former sentence was very clear and said something in Gu Shengyin's ear:

"Z country bitch."

Gu Sheng's expression suddenly became cold.

She said in a very cold tone: "Stop!"

Cecilia originally didn't intend to pay attention to her, but an inexplicable feeling came from the other party that made her stop.

Ruan Keyi is about the same height as Cecilia, but when Cecilia faces her with her full aura, she suddenly feels like she is facing a cheetah rabbit.

This is the aura of the top supermodels.
Chapter completed!