The other party was caught off guard and met Li Rong's eyes. Knowing that Li Rong had noticed, she turned her head and looked away.
That look in her eyes made Li Rong very uncomfortable, as if she were a poisonous snake staring at you from behind.
Li Rong had goosebumps all over her body and was worried that the other party would cause trouble. During the rehearsal, she was very careful not to let her work be exposed.
In the evening, Li Rong called Zhao Qingsong.
"I'm a little nervous. Let me tell you, in fact, those major students don't like me and are waiting to see my jokes."
Li Rong is confident and calm in front of others. No matter what others think, she will not be affected.
Only in front of Zhao Qingsong would Li Rong reveal her true heart.
After all, she was just a girl in her twenties. When she received all kinds of looks, she could still ignore them. But when she was alone, she would inevitably feel sad.
And Zhao Qingsong was her best confidant. After she confided all the recent things to Zhao Qingsong, her mood suddenly became brighter.
Zhao Qingsong listened to her silently and echoed a few words from time to time: "They are jealous of you. My wife is so good. She can recruit so many people across all majors. You are so nervous. My wife, you are the best. Don't worry.
No matter whether you win the prize or not, after a while, I will go to the capital and take you to a feast."
"Don't be nervous now," Li Rong breathed out, "I will definitely win the prize. Then I will take the bonus and take you to a big dinner."
Zhao Qingsong's voice was soft and deep, as if he was bewitching: "We can go out then, can we not take An An with us?"
Li Rong: "..."
The show stage was decorated as a stage in the auditorium, that is, indoors, otherwise it would be very cold in the capital in January.
There were quite a few people in the audience, probably all here to watch the show, and they all seemed to be in groups, chatting and making a lot of noise while looking for seats.
The backstage was equally lively.
Whether it was the designer of the work himself or the invited models, they were all crowded backstage putting on makeup and changing clothes.
Some of them were walking on the corridor between the backstage and the catwalk, either to relieve their tension or to become more familiar with their steps on stage.
In other words, just hold on to the Buddha's feet for a while.
Li Rong does her own makeup and styling.
Her hair was tied up, and she pulled it all up and tied it up with wooden hairpins, which was simple and elegant.
She felt that there were already many patterns in clothes, so she simplified the hairstyle.
But her makeup was carefully done. Her eyebrows were painted with willow eyebrows, her eye shadow was very light, and her eyeliner was drawn with an eyebrow pencil. She didn't have any mascara, but her eyebrows were thick and long, so she didn't need to.
The lipsticks at this time were all darker in color, so Li Rong spent a lot of money to buy imported body paint and mixed a misty strawberry color with a purplish tone.
Especially beautiful.
It goes especially well with purple-toned clothes.
Shen Ruoning was stunned as she watched from the side. She didn't expect that Li Rong took several tubes of paint and mixed it around before finally smearing it on her mouth?!
"This is paint? Why did you put it on your mouth?" Shen Ruoning asked a friend to buy the paint, so she naturally knew what it was.
"It's okay, this is body paint. Some Peking Opera actors use this kind of oil paint. Just don't eat it in your mouth." Li Rong looked at the mirror for a while, it was not bad, she smiled again,
"Fortunately, you found out about it early. Otherwise, if you were a model for me and I didn't know anything, and I used oil paint for you, that would be a huge crime."
Shen Ruoning's eyes looked regretful: "I don't want to get pregnant so soon. The clothes you make are so beautiful. I would love to be a model."
Shen Ruoning was pregnant, but Li Rong didn't ask her to be a model and mentioned it casually, which made Shen Ruoning feel a little regretful.
Today is the day of Li Rong's competition. Although Shen Ruoning did not become a model, she came to support Li Rong.
Not only she came, but teachers Zhou Runhua, Yuan Huiwen, and Xu Yan, Shen Zhicheng, Xu Jing and Zeng Ying who worked in the capital also came.
They all came to support Li Rong. Li Rong, a cross-professional player, has always been excellent in their major, but they didn't expect to advance in the design academy competition.
They must come to support Li Rong.
They were in the auditorium in front. They came early, met Li Rong, cheered her up, and then sat in the auditorium. Only Shen Ruoning followed her backstage.
Seeing Li Rong put on makeup, Shen Ruoning praised: "She looks really good."
"There will be something better looking later," Li Rong teased her, "I'll put on my clothes later, so be careful not to let your eyes fall off."
There is a dedicated dressing room backstage.
There happened to be someone inside, so Li Rong waited outside for a while with her clothes.
Li Rong lowered her head to get her clothes done. When the door opened, she only noticed a figure coming out. She walked in and was about to look up to find a place to put her clothes.
"ah!"
Li Rong stepped on something and fell!
He banged his head on the wall next to him.
Her vision went dark for a while, her foot was twisted, she fell to the ground, and her buttocks hurt.
Shen Ruoning was waiting for her in the makeup area, which was not far from the dressing room. Li Rong's scream was not only heard by her, but also by everyone in the backstage.
Everyone walked over one after another.
Shen Ruoning was waiting for her. When she heard the sound, although she didn't know what was happening, she quickly walked over and found that the dressing room door was closed.
A huge crowd gathered outside. Shen Ruoning was worried about Li Rong, but she was afraid that Li Rong had already taken off her clothes, so she didn't dare to open the door. She stood outside the door and asked anxiously: "Li Rong, what's wrong?"
"Ouch~" The pain in her ankle was terrible. Li Rong took in a breath of cold air. After enduring it, she slowly inhaled and said, "Ugh~ I fell down."
Shen Ruoning was anxious: "How handsome are you? Can you open the door?"
"No, I can't move now, I have to slow down."
Li Rong sprained her foot and couldn't recover for a long time. She slowly rubbed her foot.
There were people outside waiting to change clothes, and they were dissatisfied: "If you fall, just get up. We are still waiting to change clothes. Who knows if it was intentional for one person to occupy the place for so long."
Shen Ruoning didn't like to hear this.
Miss Shen directly spoke back: "Didn't you hear the painful sound? If you fell in there, could you get up immediately? Moreover, Li Rong didn't stay long, only a few minutes, waiting for her to slowly get up We’re out, and there’s still about half an hour left! Why are you in a hurry? Besides, what’s there to do in there? And I didn’t let you change clothes on purpose? Do you have some kind of persecution delusion?”
Li Rong had almost changed over. Although her ankle was still very painful, she gritted her teeth and stood up holding her butt. Fortunately, she didn't fall to her waist.
There are several glass beads on the ground. I don't know which evil person put them there.
"I'll be out soon." Li Rong hissed, endured the pain, and limped out, saying "Inside..."
"ah--"
Just as Li Rong was about to say, "I don't know where the beads came from," she was interrupted.
What interrupted her was a scream as painful as hers before.