But because what Wang Aizhen said that day was so sinister, Li Rong thought about it carefully.
Qi Cailan knew that Li Rong had remembered and smiled: "Senior, are you coming alone?"
"yes?"
Qi Cailan: "Then will you show your work then?"
Li Rong shrugged: "There is no way, the friend I originally found cannot come to help due to other reasons."
"I'll go up by myself," Qi Cailan walked closer to Li Rong. Just as she was about to continue speaking, someone put her shoulder on her shoulder. When she saw the person coming, she pursed her lips and said, "Aizhen,"
Wang Aizhen put her arm on Qi Cailan's shoulder, but looked at Li Rong, squinting and smiling: "Senior sister, so you are here? Just now I was wondering if you were here."
Li Rong smiled lightly, nodded, and said nothing. She didn't know what to say, and she didn't know what Wang Aizhen meant by saying this. It seemed as if the two of them were very familiar.
In the tailor shop that day, Li Rong's last words were as Wang Aizhen was going crazy with anger. See you again today, as if nothing happened.
Li Rong had to admire her shamelessness.
Wang Aizhen kept looking at the box in Li Rong's hand. Li Rong was the only one in the audience who packed it in a wooden box. It was really ostentatious. Was it because she was afraid that others would not know that she was participating in the competition?
She complained about Li Rong in her heart, and Wang Aizhen asked with a smile: "Can you show us your senior sister's work? You even packed it in a box. If you didn't know, you would have thought you were reporting on the beginning of the school year."
Nowadays, many people who go out to study use wooden boxes, but the box Li Rong has is not as big as those used to carry luggage for school.
There were many people waiting to watch the show. They were all participants in the competition, and they were all very curious about Li Rong. Naturally, they were very interested in Li Rong's works.
When Wang Aizhen asked if they could see her work, everyone turned their attention.
Li Rong frowned: "Why should I show it to you? Why don't you show it to us?"
Wang Aizhen didn't expect that in front of so many people, Li Rong would actually refute her directly. She was also a class cadre in the class, and many people here knew her. This was the first time that someone did not give her face like this.
She didn't look good, and because of her usual image, she didn't dare to say it back. She could only say: "Senior, if you don't want to give it to me, why don't you say this to me?"
Li Rong was disgusted by her tea art, and her tone became colder: "Is there any problem if I say no? You can only ask me to see it, and I ask you to see it. Is this too much?"
The people watching the show didn't expect Li Rong to be so tough. They knew there was nothing good to watch, so they looked away and went about their own business.
"Poof!" I don't know who laughed.
Everyone looked over and saw that it was a boy, fair and fair, about 1.75 meters tall, with his hair styled with hairspray. He was holding his hands and smiling.
Seeing everyone looking over, he shrugged: "It's really funny, don't you think it's funny?"
Li Rong had a good impression of this boy. Why didn't she notice that there was such a boy before? Was he also participating in the competition?
It was so surprising that she laughed a few times and said, "It's quite funny."
The boy came over and rolled his eyes at Wang Aizhen, mockingly saying: "Do you really think that everyone has to hang around you? Being a class leader is like tea. Don't you hear what people can't say?"
Li Rong really wants to give this boy a thumbs up!
"Xu Mian!" Wang Aizhen's face turned dark!
Xu Mian is a boy in their class and always makes fun of her from time to time.
No, it wasn't so ironic at first.
At first, Wang Aizhen often felt that Xu Mian disliked her from her classmates. As a class cadre, she always looked for Xu Mian to brush her off. Later, Xu Mian annoyed her even more.
It turned out that the boy's name was Xu Mian. Li Rong silently wrote it down and stood nearby, looking at Wang Aizhen with interest, waiting to see how she would react.
Wang Aizhen's face looked bad, and she put a lot of effort into holding Qi Cailan's hand. She wanted to say something, but Cao Liangyu came over.
She held a small box in her hand: "Everyone, let's draw lots to determine the order of appearance."
The students who were waiting came forward to draw lots.
Li Rong doesn't care about the order of appearance, because in this kind of catwalk, although they appear in order, after the show, everyone is on the catwalk.
In the end, you still have to look at the work.
Cao Liangyu, who was holding the lottery box, pursed his lips and glanced at Li Rong unconsciously while waiting for others to draw lots.
However, she found that the other party didn't care about her at all, and Cao Liangyu felt unspeakably blocked.
Because she is from the student union, she has been the staff member in charge of the competition from the beginning of registration until now, so even if she did not advance, she is still at the scene.
Seeing that there were fewer people, we went to Lirong to draw lots.
She walked over and calmly reached for the number plate as if she and Cao Liangyu had never experienced any previous conflicts.
Open it and take a look——
fifteen.
There seemed to be only twenty works that advanced, and the number card Li Rong drew was one that appeared late.
She just glanced at it and didn't sigh like those who were slapped in the back just because she was in the back.
Teacher Ana shouted from the other side to gather the numbers and draw them.
As soon as Li Rong raised her feet to walk over, Cao Liangyu stopped her.
Li Rong looked at her doubtfully, and Cao Liangyu didn't know why she stopped her. When she met Li Rong's gaze, she said in a panic: "What number did you draw?"
Although she didn't know why she asked, Li Rong still replied: "Fifteen."
"Oh." Cao Liangyu was stunned.
Li Rong saw that there was nothing wrong with her, so she went over to Ana's side.
Ana briefly glanced at the number of people: "Have you all drawn numbers? When you come out later, follow the numbers and don't rush. Everyone who comes today is their own model, right? You can go on your own, but when it comes to the show tomorrow
, whether you are looking for a model or yourself, you must be the same person as you are today. Are you clear?"
The contestants, including Li Rong, gave clear answers.
There are a lot of people today. In addition to the designers and staff of the competition works, there are also some who were originally models.
There are two reasons for looking for a model. The first one is very simple, because you don’t want to go to the stage so you can ask for help;
The second type is that the designer of the work thinks that his appearance or figure is not suitable for the clothing of the work. In order to display his work better, he chooses to find a model with good figure and good temperament to help display the work.
Models are not easy to find either. None of us are professional catwalkers, and some people don’t like to appear in other people’s eyes, so there aren’t many students looking for models.
After a final check, only seven of them had found someone else to show them.
Everything else is the same as Li Rong, you can do it yourself.
Li Rong's appearance is already good, and her long-term contact with powerful ladies, coupled with her experience in domestic and foreign shows in her previous life, and her own experience in self-media, make her temperament even more outstanding.
Those participating, no matter how professional they are, are only freshmen and sophomores.
Li Rong stood out among the crowd, silently listening to Teacher Ana's arrangements——
After showing up according to the number plate, the next steps shown are...
Li Rong listened and memorized, still thinking in her mind, and accidentally felt a particularly strange gaze staring at her, which made her very uncomfortable.