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Chapter 183 I really thought she was a persimmon

Chapter 183 I really think she is a soft persimmon

Author: Please call me a big baby

Chapter 183 I really think she is a soft persimmon

Ling Xue's palms were covered with sweat. After all, it would be fake to say that she was not nervous.

The man walked with one hand in his pocket and expressionless face, which was no different from usual. However, the man who usually wore a suit, now wearing slightly soft clothes, was less deserted and more popular.

"I, I'm not right? Is it the president of Tianmei Group on stage?"

"What are you hitting me?"

"I feel like I'm dreaming to see if it hurts."

"You have a brain disease, right? Then why don't you hit yourself?"

"If it's true, it hurts."

"you……"

Everyone came to their senses at this moment, and the shutter sounded throughout the audience in an instant. The dazzling light made the man feel a little uncomfortable. When the man turned around, he was a little stiff. After all, it was not professional, but it was thousands of times better than expected.

"Why is this? It shouldn't be?"

The funny scenes that Xiao Ling'er had imagined did not appear, which made her a little confused.

And in a place where everyone could not see it, the man couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and his tense body relaxed a little.

But what Ling Xue didn't know was that when she asked him to measure the size, he specially hired someone to teach the catwalk. He practiced for a long time, and this made the embarrassment not happen again.

"You won't be fooling me, are you?"

When Ling Xue breathed a sigh of relief, she didn't speak well.

"What am I doing to you? Why did you happen to this? You didn't fall down. You know, he practiced many times at the beginning, but he would fall every time. This time he didn't fall. It's really a hell."

Xiao Ling'er had no idea that this was the result of Huo Tingyan's private training.

At this moment, the judges have already shown their scores. This dress not only makes up for the coldness of the suit now, but does not lose the formality of the suit. This is the clothes that all white-collar workers dream of.

In addition, with Huo Tingyan's blessing, the score instantly soared to the highest score in appearance.

At this moment, Ruan Huimin's eyes were full of jealousy and unwillingness. She didn't know why, why did he do what he least wanted to do for this woman?

She just felt that Ling Xue was a little threat before, but now it is not just a threat. Didn’t she say that her clothes were destroyed? Why can she still walk on the catwalk?

"What the hell is going on?"

Ruan Huimin gritted her teeth and questioned the humanitarian side.

"The show is about to begin."

After all the works were displayed, the host slowly came on stage and said to everyone: "I just received a report that there is something wrong with the work No. 22, so..."

When Ling Xue heard this, she knew that she had indeed taken action. She quickly raised her hand and said, "Wait a minute!"

"Are you okay?"

The host naturally knew that Ling Xue was the designer of the No. 22 work, and asked softly.

"You said someone reported it, then I want to know who the reporter is. Isn't this too much?"

Ling Xue wanted to see who was, and kept stumbling on herself in secret.

"I'm afraid this won't work, after all, reports are anonymous."

The host knew very well that the president of the Tangtang Tianmei Group could walk the show in the clothes she designed, and that this woman had a very strong background and naturally she could not be offended easily.

Ling Xue smiled and said, "Can everyone report that?"

"Of course, our game is open and transparent after all."

The host said proudly.

"Since that's the case, I report that there are problems with all the works."

As soon as Ling Xue said this, the audience was in an uproar. She didn't understand what this woman wanted to do?

"Miss Ling, are you making a big joke?"

The host's expression was slightly stiff, but his good professional qualities quickly made him come back to his senses.

"Do you think I'm kidding?"

Ling Xue still greeted her with a smile.
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