Chapter 225 Preemptive Strike

Unable to move his hands or feet on the makeup, gu chengyan had to give up and use the makeup brought by the staff to give ye zhiqiao a normal makeup. Fortunately, she still had second-hand preparations.

Gu chengyan took out the dress and high heels from the dressing room and held them in front of ye zhiqiao. He smiled and said, "This dress and high heels are personally matched by president jian. Both the style and temperament match you very well. You will definitely be amazed to see them on later!"

Ye zhiqiao looked down at the skirt in her hand and gave a helpless sneer in her heart: gu chengyan, gu chengyan, you really went to great lengths to deal with me, even this skirt was pulled out by you.

This dress was the only "Exposed" one in ye zhiqiao's design. The material of the whole dress was silk qiaoqi, and lace decoration was added to the key parts. Although it would look like a few layers of fabric more than the ordinary designer's work, the most important thing was that this dress had no zipper, no belt, and only a ribbon connected to the shoulder. If ye zhiqiao really wore this dress, As long as there was an "Accident," the dress would immediately fall apart on ye zhiqiao's body, not even a chance to save the scene.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at gu chengyan, who was beaming with joy. She was even more convinced that as long as gu chengyan was around, the incidence of "Accidents" would be close to 100 %.

"I'm sorry, chengyan." As soon as gu chengyan took out the dress, she had already thought of a plan: "This dress is indeed beautiful, but I previously discussed with you president jian another one. As you know, my feet have just been injured. If I wear this dress, I need to wear a dozen centimeters high heels. I might not be able to hold on."

"High... High heels?"

Gu chengyan followed her words and looked to his left hand, where he was carrying a pair of 15 centimeters of frosted light pink high heels. It was just a pair she picked up to match her dress. Why...

"Why don't I go get you another pair?" Gu chengyan tried.

Ye zhiqiao shook her head with an air of composure and refused, "I don't want it. It's a good match. Since I can't wear it, I'd better leave the opportunity to other models."

"... Okay... Okay." Gu chengyan put the one in his hand back and said reluctantly, "That's the only way."

After returning the clothes to the dressing room, gu chengyan did not go back, but sat down in a corner. Because now, even if she went back, there was no point. There were only so many hands and feet she could do backstage, except for makeup and clothing, but these two points were avoided by ye zhiqiao. She could not put glass shards in ye zhiqiao's shoes, could she? Even if I let her go, I won't get a chance!

I don't know if ye zhiqiao is really so lucky to avoid the calculation, or if she already knew that things were deliberately done?

No, no. Gu chengyan immediately denied his conjecture. Ye zhiqiao would never know what she was thinking. The unlucky scapegoat had been dealt with by jian mengqi. Now, ye zhiqiao and the others would not be suspicious, or they would not agree with her coming to help today.

Gu chengyan thought about it and decided that what happened just now was just a coincidence. However, since she couldn't succeed just now, she had to wait for gu mohan to find yi chen to settle the score. When ye zhiqiao had no one around to protect her, she could find a chance to do it again.

But this time, it was directly to the start of the press conference.

Gu mohan never left the press conference and stayed by ye zhiqiao's side all the time. He had to wait backstage until ye zhiqiao stepped on the stage.

Seeing that ye zhiqiao had already gone up to the show, gu chengyan scratched his heart and liver anxiously. When the show ended, the press conference was basically over, but ye zhiqiao was still safe and sound, how could she not worry? Although she also set up a set of condoms after the press conference and waited for ye zhiqiao to drill inside, if there was no previous foreshadowing, the chances of success would not be much.

At this time, gu chengyan was standing on the side of the stage pretending to help the host organize the manuscript, but in fact, he was monitoring ye zhiqiao's every move, and her impatient expression fell into ye zhiqiao's eyes.

As ye zhiqiao walked slowly to the front of the stage, she was secretly thinking about something.

Gu chengyan had failed many times, and it was inevitable that he would jump to the wall. Instead of waiting for gu chengyan to try to deal with her, why not... She had a preemptive strike? Giving gu chengyan a reassurance pill would save her from worrying about it.

Just as ye zhiqiao was walking absent-mindedly, a model in front of her happened to turn around and come back. The model was wearing a long tulle dress with a red skirt swaying lightly with her body, like a raging fire in the dark night.

As the flames drew closer and closer to her, ye zhiqiao finally remembered...

At this time, ye zhiqiao was only a few steps away from the front of the stage. As the finale model, everyone's eyes were focused on her confident and elegant steps and her ethereal blue dress, which was as blue as the distant sky, including gu chengyan. No one noticed that she had already deviated a few centimeters from the main line of the walk.

"Uh-"

As ye zhi coincidentally let out a low cry, everyone craned their necks and looked in her direction.

The model who tripped her also bent down in panic to see her condition and asked anxiously in a low voice, "Mr. Ye, are you okay? I didn't mean it. I..."

Ye zhiqiao waved her hand and told her to stop talking and continue walking back according to the procedure. She stood up and nodded to the stunned host and jian mengqi, then continued to walk in her own direction like the model just now.

The fixed point in front of the stage, turn around, turn around in the middle of the stage, fixed point, and finally all the models appeared together.

The whole process was over, the stage curtain fell, the lighting was all lit up, and everyone's eyes turned to the stage, as if the episode had never happened.

But ye zhiqiao, who returned backstage, was surrounded by the staff.

Just now, after she tripped, she had to walk the rest of the way with all her might. Occasionally, her left foot would not work, and everyone was watching.

After competing to ask, "Tripping" her little model came out with a sad face and took ye zhiqiao's hand to apologize, "I'm really sorry. I didn't walk well to return your injury. It's not good for me to accompany you to the hospital?"

Ye zhiqiao shook her head affectionately, "It's nothing serious. I just sprained my ankle. I don't blame you at all."

Of course, it wasn't the little model's fault. She deliberately stepped off her seat and pretended to fall on someone else's skirt. She was trying to take care of chengyan's heart, but this dumb girl couldn't let the little model eat it.