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"The young lady went out early in the morning."

Mu Yichen frowned subconsciously.

Going out again?!

He flashed in his mind the words Tangtang said on the phone the day before yesterday, and his face turned black.

It's not going out with some "pretty uncle" again, is it? Is it going to be midnight again?

"Where is the young lady? She's not at home with Tangtang, and she has to run around? "

Housekeeper Chen hastily explained: "young master, don't get me wrong, young lady has gone to kindergarten. The young lady has been busy with a competition these days. It is said that today is the day for the official competition. Therefore, she has been busy until midnight these days. "

"The game?"

Mu Yichen was stunned.

"Yes, young master, don't get me wrong. The young lady didn't have time to pick up the young lady from school. The young lady said that only when she was jealous. In fact, the young lady has been working hard these days. She often falls asleep on the sofa. "

Housekeeper Chen was afraid that the young master would quarrel with the young lady again, so he quickly said a few good words.

Mu Yichen waves the housekeeper to leave. He goes up to the second floor and enters the study.

He opened the drawer and took out a gilded invitation.

This invitation is not for him, but for his mother, Tan Yueru.

SL group invited Ms. Tan to be the judge of Huafeng competition.

Tan Yueru is not only the wife of the Mu family, but also from a very high background. She can be said to be the most influential lady in T city.

All the fashion shows of major brands will send invitation letters to her.

90% of her will not go, and the designers of this brand will be flattered if she comes here once in a while.

Mu Yichen takes the invitation and is ready to go out.

Suddenly, a step.

He turned and walked to the cloakroom next door. His eyes fell on a beautiful casual suit. He recalled the scene when a little woman asked him to try on his clothes.

And That microblog.

"It's Sheng Yu! What a bunch of blind people

Mu also Chen cold hum a, simply took off the clothes on the body, put on this set, just picked up the car key to go out.

……

SL group, backstage of Daxiu.

Shao Mingyi and Fang Zixi have changed into the clothes to be displayed on the T-stage.

Luo Chenxi carefully checked to ensure that their clothes, every detail is perfect, this can rest assured.

I watched them rehearse for the last time.

"That's great. You two are acting so well! Today's show will be very successful. By the way, Mr. Shao, you didn't come to the rehearsal yesterday, but you don't have to be nervous. Little Sisi knows the order and time of playing. At that time, you can just follow her

Shao Mingyi nodded, "OK, Miss Fang, it's all up to you."

Fang Zixi heard the male god say so, the whole person is dizzy.

"Don't say that, Mr. Shao. I'm so happy to be on the show with you! With you here today, xiaoxixi's design is so good, there must be hope to get the first prize

Shao Mingyi stares at her with a smile in his eyes. "You're the best model I've ever seen."

"Male god, you are too good at coaxing girls." Fang Zixi blushed.

Luo Chenxi also followed to smile, "Shao childe said is the truth! Little Sisi, I know your steps are the best. Today, show your strength and let Bai Xinxin have a look. What's the real profession

Today's models, influenced by the entertainment industry, mostly just want to attract people and earn money. Few people will practice basic skills like Fang Zixi.

Even Bai Xinxin is far away from Fang Zixi. Only by the influence of her family background can she have today's status.

Luo Chenxi heard the staff outside calling her name, turned and went out.

"Miss star, are you ready? Wait, your model's appearance time is 15 minutes and 20 seconds, and the fixed time is 16 minutes. One second can't be wrong, remember? " The field affairs were repeatedly explained.

Luo Chenxi confirms with the venue and goes back to her booth.

Fang Zixi was anxiously walking around like a headless fly.

By her side, Shao Mingyi's face was as white as paper, curled up in a chair, and the cold sweat on his forehead dripped down.

Luo Chenxi was shocked.

"You What's going on? "

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