204: C204 Wanwan's Face Turned Pale

C204 Wanwan's Face Turned Pale

The chief director is a man of character. He knows what these people are thinking. They're afraid of their opponents taking advantage of them in their costumes. This is common in competitions.

He continued, "The interior of the clothing has information about the designers. Yan Wanwan's work is rather special. It is a work of an overseas designer called Wine. She wants to keep her identity a secret, so there is no information about her on the fashion show."

Wine had never heard of this character in the fashion industry.

She was probably just a little rookie with a bit of skill.

Yan Mengrou looked at Yan Wanwan's three sets of elegant clothing and suddenly felt that it was only average and not very good looking. The reason why she felt that it was breathtaking and piercing was most likely because of this color.

On the T-Stage, there were very few people who dared to use the red color like this. Most of them were crude and there were very few that looked good. Those were all top pieces of work.

How could a nameless small designer be able to design top quality products?

Yan Mengrou smiled contemptuously.

Her thoughts were also the thoughts of most of the contestants. Instantly, she lost interest in Yan Wanwan's uniform and carefully studied it.

Wanwan, on the other hand, liked these three sets of clothing very much and expressed her gratitude to the organizers. If possible, she hoped that the organizers would convey her gratitude and her liking to the designer on her behalf.

The next day.

The five stylists arrived early to give the ten contestants a styling.

On the other side of the competition venue, the 25-meter long T-shaped stage was already prepared. The logistics team took their positions and even invited people from the fashion industry to be the audience. Most of them were here to look for future rookies, and there were also media outlets that came to report.

Everything was ready, just waiting for the big show to begin.

"My God! Gorgeous!"

In the back of the stage, someone suddenly exclaimed in admiration.

The target was Yan Wanwan.

Yan Wanwan was not wearing the main piece of fishtail hollow long dress, but the red short skirt. The complete waist-length design vividly displayed her ant waist, and there was a red half-transparent long scarf tied around her snow white slender neck. A flower was tied on top of her left collarbone, and the one-meter long veil was swaying.

In addition, her makeup was not predicting the main red color. Instead, it was a complete dark color, causing her aura to soar. She was like a Dark Night Queen who was suddenly in the mood to put on human clothes.

"Miss Yaan, you're so beautiful. With your face, even if you don't want to be a model, you can still attack the entertainment industry!"

"No wonder Nangong Yixiao said 'XinYan'. I'm about to become your Yan dog!"

"KK, I'm so envious of you. You can make Yan Wanwan look like a model!"

The make-up artists did not understand the surging waves in the competition and praised Yan Wanwan without any fear. They did not notice that Yan Mengrou's face suddenly turned dark as if she was covered by a few layers of black haze.

Yan Mengrou apologized to her stylist and wanted to temporarily lie in the bathroom.

Yan Mengrou walked to the most remote and uninhabited bathroom at the end of the backstage and made a call.

"Hello."

The young man's clear voice came from the receiver. If one listened carefully, one could hear some impatience and disdain in his voice.

Yan Mengrou knew that this cheap brother was on Yan Wanwan's side and did not mind his perfunctory tone. She went straight to the point, "Chenrui, Wanwan is married. Do you know you?"

Yaan Chenrui's breathing stagnated and his voice trembled with shock, "What... What did you say?"

Yan Mengrou smiled in satisfaction. She wanted this reaction.

Only by knowing before could it be effective!

"Chenrui, don't you know? Yan Mengrou pretended to be surprised." We thought Wanwan would tell you. Do you remember that I have an engagement? It was with Third Young Master from the Fu Family. Wanwan married Third Young Master Fu on my behalf!"

Third Young Master Fu, the Third Young Master Fu that he had once used to mock Yan Mengrou, the temperamental and ugly Fu Sihan who would soon give up his life?!

" Yan Mengrou, did you force her?! "

Yan Mengrou heard Yaan Chenrui's furious roar that had gone out of control.

"Not really. It's just that daddy joked that if she doesn't marry Fu Sihan, your medical expenses will be cut off. I had no choice. Back then, I was with Linchuan. The Yan Family girl who married Fu Sihan could only be Wanwan."

Because she cheated on and seduced Yan Wanwan's boyfriend, Yan Wanwan married Fu Sihan who she didn't like on her behalf.

Yaan Chenrui's mind went blank for a moment. He was about to go crazy from anger.

He had always thought that his medical expenses were paid by Yan Family on their own accord, but it was actually his sister who requested it? !

He suddenly remembered seeing the necklace on his elder sister's neck. The ring on it... was actually a wedding ring!

The clothes she was wearing were actually the humiliation Elder Fu San had given her!

"Young Master Yan! Young Master Yan, where are you going!?"

"Du du..."

The nurse's scream came from the receiver, followed by a busy voice. Yaan Chenrui hung up the phone.

Yan Mengrou's smile became bigger and bigger. Finally, she could not help but laugh out loud. Her cheerful laughter echoed in the empty bathroom. It was somewhat creepy.

So what if Yan Wanwan had a stunning appearance?

So what if she had a dazzling dress?

So what if she had a powerful platform step?

All of them were no match for Yaan Chenrui!

If something were to happen to Yaan Chenrui, Yan Wanwan's mind would definitely be thrown into chaos.

"All of you, stand in order. This time, each of you will have to walk three stages. After the first round, there will be a guest performance, but the time is only about ten minutes. During this period, you must hurry up and change your clothes and appearance. Today, many fashion companies will come to look for people. They are not on the same level as you in the first round of the finals. Opportunities are grasped by yourselves. Everyone, take out your best state. Do you understand? "

The organizer gave his final instructions.

Many fashion companies, such as Leaper Fashion, Happy Fashion, and MD modeling companies, came today. This was unprecedented.

On the stage, the special guest announced the official start of the show.

Yan Wanwan's match was at the second last place. She queued at the back and took a deep breath to adjust her condition to avoid being nervous.

Her professional ability was not bad, but in fact, she had never been on such a big stage before.

When it was the fifth model's turn to go on stage, a staff member suddenly ran over. "Wanwan, your phone keeps ringing. A person who noted 'Doctor Chen' has called several times in a row. I think I have something urgent to talk to you about. "

Doctor Chen, Yaan Chenrui's attending physician.

Wanwan's heart skipped a beat. She had a bad feeling about this. She hurriedly picked up the phone. "Doctor Chen..."

Wanwan had just said two words when she was interrupted by the other party, "Miss Yaan, Young Master Yan suddenly ran out of the ward. He did not even change his clothes and shoes, and he even wore medical clothes and slippers. Did he come to find you?"

Wanwan's face turned pale, "You... What did you say?"2

"Number 9, what are you doing!? You're about to go on stage, but you still listen to the phone? Can you be more professional?!" The staff in front impatiently shouted at Yan Wanwan.

Yan Mengrou was the finale of this round and was just right behind Yan Wanwan.

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