Yaheng sighed and comforted her, "there's no way. You can't walk like this. I'll give you another chance next time."

Yaheng still ruthlessly deprived him of this opportunity and said to the crowd, "find a spare model immediately."

"I can't help it. I just got a call, and the whole road outside was blocked. Our new model added a suit, and all the spare models used it."

Yaheng's face is instantly super ugly, his ice eyes stare at who, who all want to fight a tremor, are afraid of him in a rage, directly fired.

At the moment, Xu Xiaotian is the same. However, she has no time to avoid the man's eyes, and her heart trembles. When she quickly drops her head, a healthy arm grabs her, "you, go change your clothes and give me a walk on stage."

"I I only have one meter 65! " Xu Xiaotian is not modest. Her figure is not up to the standard of a model.

"Who said that a model of 1.8 meters or so must wear my clothes? You can, too. " Yaheng said low and firm.

"I..." Xu Xiaotian swallowed her saliva wildly. She was scared.

"It's you. Don't make mistakes on the stage. If you make mistakes again, I'll let you go." Yaheng seemed to take her out.

Xu Xiaotian doesn't know whether she is lucky or unlucky. Anyway, her mind is blank now. She doesn't know what else to think except for this ferocious handsome face.

"Make her up, now." Yaheng's voice sounded majestic, and then he left.

Xu Xiaotian did not respond, she was held by her director, "Xu Xiaotian, what's the matter? Hurry up, don't let the boss down. You really don't want to stay, do you?"

"But..." Xu Xiaotian wants to say that she is really not the material for the stage!

Yaheng just walked into the rest room and planned to be quiet. His assistant boldly pushed the door in, "boss, excuse me, that Xu Xiaotian is wearing that suit. I don't think she can wear the model's suit instead of her!"

Yaheng held his forehead with a big expression. He had to think about the girl's appearance carefully. According to her appearance, he could match her clothes.

Suddenly, Yaheng sat up straight and thought of a dress suitable for her, "let her put on that set of final clothes."

The assistant was immediately surprised to see what kind of luck the girl had gone. She was able to take the stage to replace the model and put on the boss's final dress, which was a gorgeous dress with oriental charm designed by the boss himself.

"Put it on for her. I'll go to the front of the stage first and leave it to you." Yaheng said, got up and went out, the preparation for tonight has been comprehensive enough.

Xu Xiaotian is sitting on the make-up table at the moment. A ball head tied up at will is loosened by the hairstylist. The make-up stylist didn't expect that a girl brought by the boss is still so good.

Under the light, her skin is even better than that of a model. Her facial features are already beautiful without being made. How can I make up for her?

If it's heavy make-up, it must cover her original good foundation and clean breath, and the makeup artist is also a person who is good at discovering beauty.

So, she decided to keep the girl's true face, instead of using heavy makeup to cover up her beauty.

Xu Xiaotian did not dare to move. Her long hair was straightened by the hairdresser, while the makeup artist who was making up for her was staring at her all the time, and had not started yet.

Finally, the make-up artist started to fix the most subtle defects on her face. For example, she changed the shape of her eyebrows and put a layer of base makeup on her face. Xu Xiaotian closed her eyes and let them do it like a wooden doll.

And beside, Xu Xiaotian's body, but do not know how many pairs of jealous eyes cast.

She's the luckiest girl tonight.

Xu Xiaotian's make-up was finished in three minutes, but her long hair was only slightly curled at the end of her hair. She had a very natural chestnut long hair, which naturally drooped, making her face as white as an angel, with a faint luster.

"Which dress does she wear?" Someone is asking, "is there anything she can wear in these costumes?"

There are also doubts.

Xu Xiaotian looked at himself in the mirror, also gaped. What happened to her? How suddenly changed a person? It seemed so beautiful that she didn't know her.

"Yaheng said, let her wear the last one."

"What? How is that possible? What does she wear? "

"She's not worthy of it!"

"That is, what did she do to Yaheng? Did you use any means? Let Yaheng unexpectedly hand designed clothes to her to wear, she can wear the best effect? "

Xu Xiaotian was also shocked. She was wearing clothes designed by Yaheng himself?

The people next to her are mad with jealousy, and so is she.

Next to the small model lounge, all the small models have put on their clothes one after another. The clothes they wear are the miniaturized versions of the walking models, which are very beautiful and have personality.

Xia Xiaoguo and Xia Xiaocheng have also been replaced. They have been looking forward to the stage, and mummy must be waiting for them under the stage!"Well, children, we have five minutes to go on stage. You must perform well. If you do well, there will be prizes when you step down!"

All the children in order to prize, have issued a voice.

In the show, under the dim light, Yaheng sits beside ISI. Two men, who are also slender and handsome, almost snatch all the light around.

Xia Wan can't help but take a look at Yaheng. Because of Xu Xiaotian's introduction, she has a certain understanding of this elite man in the fashion industry.

What's more, does this man know that handsome man of mixed blood? They seem to be the feelings of good friends.

Both of them carry the genes of mixed race, so they are really eye-friendly.

It's just that she thinks the mixed race looks very similar! It seems that she is wrong. There are many differences in mixed race, but why is the appearance of her son's mixed race so similar to that of the man opposite?

It's almost two people, one big and the other small, carved in a mold.

Xia Wan is puzzled, also feel inconceivable, she certainly won't connect this man with that man at that time.

ISI's eyes also fell on her face for many times. She ran into her several times. Xia Wan moved away with shame. She even asked him about the color of his underpants. Why do you always stare at him?

I don't know what color he is wearing now. This problem suddenly appears in Xia Wan's head. After thinking about it, she covers her face secretly. What is she thinking about!

Yaheng also sat in his seat, with a trace of meditation on his face. In fact, it was not a matter of common sense to let a 1.65 meter woman on his show. However, he had some inexplicable expectations, imagining what kind of effect a slender and charming girl could wear?

If the effect is not good, he directly fired her, do not want to use her, he thought.

He has never been so patient with a subordinate, but the oriental flavor of her makes him look forward to it, because the design inspiration of his last dress comes from the mysterious oriental flavor, so he looks forward to it when she wears it.

Xia Wan is also looking forward to the children's show. At this time, a message comes from her mobile phone.

She reached out and took a look, only to see the above sentence, "what a coincidence, I met you here."

In a daze, Xia Wan picks up her mobile phone and looks around. Who will send her a message for no reason?

She looked up and saw the opposite ISI waving her cell phone.

Xia Wan stared at her eyes. She couldn't believe that he had her number. She replied in amazement, "how can you have my number?"

Yixi is also responding to her. Xia Wan looks at his handsome face according to the message and breathes a little. She is really like a son!

"You hit my car!"

After reading this message, Xia Wan immediately froze. It turns out that she hit his car. Was he in the car at that time?

Xia Wan feels inexplicably that God must be playing with her! To be honest, it's a strange feeling to chat with a man who has a similar son.

"I'm sorry. I'll make it up to you." Xia Wan will naturally apologize.

"Nothing! But I just want your number, and I don't want you to lose money. " The man came back.

When Xia Wan finished reading it, she had a feeling of being teased and accosted by him. She thought, sure enough, men are creatures who are always on the hook when they see women.

If she slaps her son twice for the same character as him, she will not teach him to ask for a number when he meets a woman and dare to flirt.