The cheongsam show was held at the Hujiang Sports Center and started at 7: 00 pm.
Ling Han had asked her to be his female companion, so she had to change into her own dress first and accompany Ling Han into the venue from the main entrance.
With retro makeup and firework permed hair, she looked like a Shanghai beauty from the last century. Coupled with a Hepburn black dress, she looked dignified and charming. She was the focus of the audience as soon as she entered the venue.
Ling Han lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "You look beautiful tonight."
Before Ye Huanyan could speak, a familiar figure walked towards them. She was wearing a light purple dress and the hem of her dress swayed on the ground. She lifted the corner of her dress and walked towards them with a sweet smile. She glanced at Ye Huanyan indifferently and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes. "Ling Han, long time no see."
Ling Han looked at her expressionlessly. "I heard that you are the guest performer tonight."
Sheng Anran nodded hurriedly. "Yes, the organizer has invited me many times. I can't refuse."
"Well, I wish you a good performance tonight."
After saying this, Ye Huanyan felt a force on her waist. She looked up and met Ling Han's eyes. "Let's go over there and have a look."
Ye Huanyan was stunned and couldn't help but follow him. Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at Sheng Anran who was left behind and accurately caught the sinister look in her eyes.
Backstage, the stylists and makeup artists were so busy that their feet didn't even touch the ground. They were helping each model with their makeup and styling.
Sheng Anran occupied a corner of the dressing room. After changing into the dress, she suddenly caught a glimpse of a dark green cheongsam with a flower pattern on the hanger and frowned in displeasure.
"When I asked you before, didn't you say that there were no extra cheongsams? What's the matter with this? "
The makeup artist glanced at the cheongsam and quickly explained, "That's for President Gu of Haiyan Media. The designer, Melinda, didn't come today. Miss Gu has a similar figure as her, so she has to wear this dress for her."
Sheng Anran looked at the cheongsam on the hanger, thought of the woman who had just been intimate with Ling Han, and then thought of being forced to accept the movie, and his face sank.
"You can go out first. Call me when it's time. I want to be alone for a while."
She touched the flower pattern on the collar of the cheongsam, and her eyes were cold. Walk down the stage? What kind of trash is this? He also wanted to compete with him.
After the music started playing on the stage, Ji Xiaoyue hurriedly shoved Ye Huanyan into the changing room. "The cheongsam is on the rack inside. Hurry up and change. When they're done, you'll have to follow me upstairs. You still need to touch up your makeup …"
She wore a dark green cheongsam that went all the way down to her ankles. It complemented her fair skin, and the slit on the side made her legs look long and slender. When Ye Huanyan came out of the changing room, one of the remaining models stood backstage and gave her a look of approval.
Ji Xiaoyue counted the beats and said anxiously.
"It's my turn. I'll go first. You follow behind me …"
Ye Huanyan nodded and followed her figure.
The makeup artist followed her to touch up her makeup. The person in charge beside her kept urging, "It's too late. Come on, give her the round fan and let her go on stage …"
In the chaos, Ye Huanyan was stuffed with a silk dough fan and pushed onto the stage with half of her face covered.
Behind her came the voice of the person in charge controlling the rhythm.
"One, two, three, go …"
After the order, Ye Huanyan took the first step. On the circular stage, every model needed to walk around and then come back from another exit. Not far in front of her, Sheng Anran was singing in a lavender dress. Seeing Ye Huanyan come out, she reached out to her and invited her to walk with her in a friendly manner.
There were too many people sitting below the stage to watch the show. Ye Huanyan was more or less nervous and didn't pay attention to Sheng Anran's actions. She just took her hand slightly and walked towards the center of the stage according to the set pace.
When she passed by Sheng Anran, she felt her body suddenly relax. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the smile in Sheng Anran's eyes. She was stunned and had an ominous feeling.
The audience gradually went into an uproar …
She looked down two inches and suddenly realized that the toggle-and-loop button on her chest had fallen off at some point, revealing the edge of her underwear. At this moment, the left lapel, which was supposed to be turned over, fell down, and the toggle-and-loop button below also looked like it was on the verge of tearing and couldn't hold on.
The whispers gradually drowned out the music. Below the stage, Ling Han had already stood up and was looking at her with a worried expression.
Ye Huanyan gritted her teeth and thought for a moment. She made up her mind and simply grabbed the collar of the toggle-and-loop button that had fallen off.
With a "huala" sound, she directly opened the lapel of the entire cheongsam, revealing a set of sexy black lace underwear. Her flat and smooth lower abdomen and slender white long legs were exposed in front of everyone.
As for the cheongsam that was missing a row of toggle-and-loop buttons, she simply let it hang on her shoulders and arms and flutter like a vest. She leisurely swayed her waist and walked towards the center of the stage.
She had a graceful and proud figure, like a dancer swaying in the last century in the Hujiang Ballroom. She was charming and charming, attracting all the attention of the audience.
Her steps were very bold, and she was full of confidence in her figure. The sexy underwear and the traditional and conservative cheongsam had a subtle collision, making the atmosphere of the scene reach a climax.
Ling Han's face completely darkened.
After the center of the stage was fixed, Ye Huanyan's footsteps became a little more hurried. As soon as she returned to the backstage, she quickly put on the coat handed by Ji Xiaoyue, and her face was crimson.
A traditional cheongsam show had been forcibly turned into a lingerie show. This was something that no one had expected.
The models backstage gave her hugs and countless words of praise. Her adaptability and boldness could be said to be a model example of a professional model.
Ji Xiaoyue frowned and looked at the position of the toggle-and-loop button on her cheongsam. Her face darkened. "Someone has touched this dress."
"Who dares to touch Melinda's design? Let me see."
After the person in charge looked at the dress, his face also darkened. He said with certainty, "It has been touched. The technique is very professional. Only our insiders know that in order to fit the model's cheongsam, we reserve a thin thread of the toggle-and-loop button for temporary adjustment."
This thread had been tampered with, and now this thread had been broken. This was the reason why the toggle-and-loop button had slipped off.
The designer's clothes had been touched, and the first suspect was that a competitor had tried to sabotage it. As a member of the organizers, Ji Xiaoyue was very angry at this moment. She followed the person in charge to check the surveillance video.
Ye Huanyan returned to the changing room to change.
Just as she changed and was about to pull open the curtain, she heard the sound of the door opening. Immediately, a familiar voice sounded. "Didn't you say that it was foolproof?"
"The thread is broken. Who would have thought that this woman would be so bold and adaptable …"
"Okay, okay, you can go out first. I want to be alone."
Ye Huanyan's eyes deepened. After hearing the sound of the door closing, Ye Huanyan decisively pulled open the curtain. Sheng Anran exclaimed and looked in her direction.
In the air, their eyes met, and it seemed that a cold wind was blowing in the room.
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