639: C639 The Queen Who Returned from Nirvana

C639 The Queen Who Returned from Nirvana

Guan Qingjiu, as the designer, could finally take a breather five minutes before she went on stage. She stood by the side and drank water while looking at her dress. It was not a problem.

Everything went well today. After yesterday's killing the chicken to warn the monkeys, there was not a single person who was up to no good.

After the models put on makeup, the models in the first half of the competition had already lined up and were ready to go on stage.

"Wanwan, do your best! It blinded their eyes!" Guan Qingjiu did an encouraging gesture.

Wanwan could not help but laugh, "Aren't you afraid that I will steal the limelight from your clothes?"

One of the biggest controversies she had in the past was that as a model, her personal characteristics were too prominent. It was easy for her to steal the limelight from the fashion show. It made some designers and brands worried that their clothes would become a foil to her.

"If you want to snatch it, then so be it. To be able to add icing on the cake for you is to be convinced of your clothes." Guan Qingjiu said.

The other models were already used to this. They knew that these three people were so good that it was as if they were wearing a pair of pants. It made people envious to the point of not being able to get jealous.

"Qing Jiu, Fu Si is here." Sheng Yan walked back. Her expression was as noble and cold as always. At this moment, there was an additional bitingly cold look. It was as if she was about to enter into battle mode. "Bring Tiantian with you."

Fu Si?

Who?

Who was Tiantian?

No matter what, the others did not link Guan Qingjiu and Fu Nanzhu together.

"I, I will go out and take a look." Guan Qingjiu could not stay still when she heard that her daughter had come. It was not like she could not see Tiantian after her daughter went to Fu Nanzhu's place.

Fu Nanzhu often brought his daughter to find her. Because his daughter was young, the two of them pretended to be friendly.

Guan Qingjiu stood behind the curtain and quietly looked out. At first glance, she saw a tall and handsome man sitting in the VIP seats. He was holding a two year old baby in his arms at an inappropriate time.

The cute baby held a lollipop in her hand but did not eat it. She tilted her head and was talking to her daddy. Her small brows were furrowed as if she was seriously thinking.

Fu Nanzhu did not know what to say. The little baby suddenly smiled, so cute that the audience looked over.

"Yan, when it's almost over, take Tiantian outside. Don't let her hear what she shouldn't have heard." Guan Qingjiu came back and said.

Yan Wanwan, as the model that was going to close up, wanted to stay on the stage with her. The only person she could rest assured about was Sheng Yan.

"No problem." Sheng Yan asked worriedly, "But Qing Jiu, you... Are you ready?"

"From the moment I participated in the competition, it was all for this day."

It was time for the show.

The lights were switched off.

The audience gradually quieted down.

Suddenly, a syllable broke the silence. It was the sound of a piano.

The lights were turned on one by one, and everyone saw that the T-shaped stage had a noble and elegant style with dreamy colors.

Music came in succession, the violin, a big reminder, saxophone...

"It's actually a live band!" Someone in the audience exclaimed in a low voice.

When the audience who was close saw the music band and the logo on their instruments, they were flabbergasted. "I didn't see it wrong, did I? That's the Royal Orchestra of Australia? "

"Fake, fake, right?"

"F * ck! It's real. That violin chief is my sister's senior sister!"

It was too shocking!

It wasn't like there weren't any live concerts at the exhibition. On the contrary, many top brands and designers would perform live concerts to show the style, because even the best audio CD could not compare to the effect of live concerts. However, live concerts cost a lot. At the same time, the inviting party had to have enough face to invite the other party to play.

In other words, before seeing this music group, no one would believe that Guan Qingjiu could invite such a level of music group to accompany her performance.

Because of the appearance of this Royal Music Group, the card slot of the exhibition instantly went up by more than two levels. It could be said that it was the exclusive spot of the new star designer in the past ten years.

The drum rang.

Yan Wanwan appeared on the stage in a golden hollow long dress.

The long dress outlined Yan Wanwan's graceful curves, displaying every exquisite and shocking part of her body - exquisite collarbone. It was just the right shoulder width, a slender neighbor, and an ant's waist. There were also long legs under the translucent golden veil.

Before she took a step, the double-sided silk muslin on her skirt swayed along with her. The change in embroidery was too much for her to handle.

She was like a daughter raised by a top noble from the West, ignorant of worldly affairs. She was also like the young lady of a boudoir groomed by the Great Oriental Family, dignified and elegant.

The perfect combination of these two completely different styles was Yan Wanwan's specialty and advantage, and it was also the specialty of Guan Qingjiu's design.

The moment they saw Yan Wanwan's face clearly, everyone's breathing became tense. Other than the clothing designers who were attracted, everyone else focused on her steps - to see if her legs were really better.

Furthermore, her steps, temperament, and typhoon were even more shocking than before she was injured!

Her appearance was her home ground, making people unable to shift their attention away.

The audience was so shocked that they were speechless, leaving them to suck in a cold breath of air.

At the end of the stage, Wanwan's eyes swept across the VIP seats without leaving a trace. She actually did not see Fu Sihan.

However, when she saw Tiantian in Fu Nanzhu's arms, Tiantian obediently did not make a fuss. She crazily sent a flying kiss to Yan Wanwan on the stage.

Mua ~

Mua ~

Wan Wan's mother was beautiful!

Mommy is so awesome!

The second and third models went on stage one after another.

Everyone gradually recovered from their shock towards Wanwan and focused their attention on the theme show uniform for today. Many big shots in the industry came today and nodded their heads in praise of Guan Qing Jiu's work.

The reporters had their laptops placed on their knees as they wrote on the spot, vying for the first-hand expose.

Whether it was the Royal Music Group or Yan Wanwan's Divine Immortal comeback, it would cause a huge uproar!

After the show started for about ten minutes, everyone realized that the show had joined the elements of the drama. Every model displayed different styles of clothing, positioning, and ideas with unstyled steps, pos, makeup, and eyes. The women who came all the time probably displayed different social status, different personalities, and different values.

The whole show was full of ups and downs. Whether it was listening to music or simply watching the show, or judging Guan Qingyu's work from a professional point of view, it was pleasing to the eyes.

The music gradually came to an end, like the end of a grand banquet.

Suddenly, the cellist occupied the home field. The piano went down with a heavy sound, and the music bounced back -

Yan Wanwan was dressed in a white striped dress and attended the banquet. Her three-meter long skirt set off her slim and exquisite waist. Her makeup was different from when she first started, but it was obvious that she was the same person. The same style, but the difference was her dress, eyes, and temperament.0

She was like a queen who had returned from nirvana. She was arrogant, cold, and arrogant. Even her steps became domineering, making people unable to take their eyes off her. She was full of praise and admiration.

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