The expressions on the faces of the coaches and organizers were unsightly to the extreme.
It was so painful that she sucked in a breath of cold air. An Shengxia could only kneel on the ground for less than a second before gritting her teeth and standing up once again.
One of her feet was wearing high heels and the other was barefooted. From beginning to end, she had been smiling from head to toe as she completed the show.
"Perfect!"
Below the stage, a special guest from France snapped his fingers.
Because of this accident, he suddenly had an inspiration. He thought of a new design, and couldn't help but applaud.
The encouraged An Shengxia returned to the backstage with tears in her eyes.
In any case, she had made a fool of herself and it didn't matter if she failed. She had done her best.
"An Shengxia, what are you doing? Did you not check it properly before you went up on stage?" the instructor asked, frowning.
"Teacher, I'm very sorry …"
Before going up on stage, the shoes were fine.
The only thing that could be said was that someone had used some sort of trick on her shoes to ensure that she would fall while she was on stage.
Even if she had her suspicions, without any evidence, she couldn't simply point it out.
"Alright, it has already happened. There's no point in pursuing the matter any further." The coach said with some difficulty, "I can only say that it's a pity …"
"Excuse me, who is contestant No. 109?"
Suddenly, someone pushed open the door and entered.
"Ugh …"
Everyone immediately turned to look at the approaching figure, and their eyes leaped in shock.
This person was indeed Master Witt's assistant.
But contestant number 109, wasn't he...
"I am, may I ask …" An Shengxia was completely confused.
"It's like this. Teacher Witt wants to see you."
In the studio.
"109, you really are a good sapling!"
After sizing up An Shengxia, Wei Te excitedly said, "Just now I saw you show off and thought of an idea. I've already designed the clothes, and as long as you are willing to cooperate with me in taking a few photos, I can talk to teacher and give you a chance to advance."
Wei Te spoke fluently in Chinese, causing An Shengxia to be surprised, "But, why is it me?"
She had just made a fool of herself on the stage. How could she have been chosen?
"Because of my design, only you can achieve the best effect!"
"But …" When she saw the design, she hesitated.
But, he was Teacher Witt!
Just like that, he would give his competition a perfect ending.
Anthea agreed to replace the latest design.
However, rather than calling it clothes, it would be more accurate to call it white ribbons that wrapped around the woman's body.
Beautiful but not vulgar.
"It's been hard on you. Just take a few more side poses and you can end the filming!" Witt was very satisfied.
The feeling of the mirror was not bad. An Shengxia didn't need any instruction to display the natural beauty of a woman.
In the spacious office.
He smashed the remote control into the large screen, then took a steady step forward without sending any messages, directly reaching the camera base.
Boom.
The door was pushed open.
"Miss An, you're just a competitor. Who allowed you to take pictures? Don't tell me there are no more models in the company?"
With a cold tone, Quan Yao looked at An Shengxia with a troubled expression, "Do you think you can get red just by taking a few photos without wearing much?"
"Little Yao Yao, I invited him here. Why are you so angry?" Witt asked unhappily.
Even An Rumo had never seen him act like this.
109, I only took a few pictures!
"An Shengxia, you've been banned!"
With a kick that sent the lights flying, Quan Yao did not give any face to Wei Te. "I've seen a lot of women who would do anything for the sake of being popular!"
"Who's doing it for the sake of being popular? Spit it out for me!" An Shengxia wished she could kill this person!
"Why aren't you acting pure in front of me now?" Quan Yao's tone was extremely mean.
"The original model was owned by your company. You just don't like me!" At most, I won't take it! " Without caring about his aching ankle, An Shengxia rushed out with hatred.
When he thought of the similar clothes that An Shengxia did not wear, Quan Yao angrily followed her out.
He wasn't so stupid as to dress like this and go for a stroll on the streets. In the ladies' restroom in the middle of the summer, he lowered his head and wept silently.
To be able to provoke him just by taking a picture, he was truly drunk!
"I don't like women crying in front of me and withdrawing their tears."
Walking into the ladies' restroom as if no one else was there, who else could it be other than Quan Yao?
"I'm not your employee!" An Shengxia mockingly snorted, "Leave, I just want to be alone right now!"
"You're provoking me!"
The man took a few steps forward and forcefully held onto her collar. "If you cry again, I'll take you now."