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The host came out and took the microphone and said: "All contestants, please leave the field and go to the lounge to rest temporarily. After half an hour, you will start to show your works. This time there are only 33 places that can advance. I wish everyone good luck."

When Song Hongfeng arrived at the lounge with everyone, Murong Rong was already there.

She is drinking water, and there is a plate of snacks and fruits in hand.

Song Hongfeng walked quickly to Murong Rong's side, exclaiming in his tone, "Wow, you came back so early, by the way, how did you redesign and modify your dress?"

Murong Rong said indifferently: "You have seen the original appearance of my dress, it is very difficult to deal with, and I also have a headache, so I just messed with it casually, I hope the results will not be too ugly after a while."

Song Hongfeng didn't believe it, although she hadn't seen what Murong Rong changed the dress into, but judging from Murong Rong's current performance, I'm afraid the final work would have a good effect.

Song Hongfeng gritted her teeth secretly, but she didn't want to get too entangled in this topic, mainly because entanglement was useless.

She asked again: "Rong Rong, why did you apply for review by the judges just now?"

"I can't help it. You know my current situation, so it's very hated. There are so many people at the scene, and I really can't guess who will look at me disliked and trip me up. After thinking about it, I still It is more appropriate to move my position in front of the judges, so that even if those people are upset, they will not dare to make trouble in front of the judges, right?"

"Hehe, Rongrong, you are really thoughtful."

Song Hongfeng praised Murong Rong, but he gritted his teeth in his heart. This Murong Rong is really too cunning to think so much.

At this time, other contestants came to talk to Song Hongfeng, and she took advantage of the opportunity to chat with them.

Murong Rong didn't care at all, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Half an hour passed quickly, and the dresses of the contestants had been assigned to the models. Soon the lights changed, the music sounded, and the first work began to be displayed.

The players who had already moved from the waiting room to the viewing area were not in the mood to chat, and were so nervous that their breathing became short of breath.

This link is more rigorous than before. Some contestants who did not complete their works were directly scored zero points. Such results are destined to be eliminated.

The contestants couldn't help crying, which made the atmosphere even more tense.

Soon it was Song Hongfeng's turn, and Murong Rong put on a serious attitude.

She knew about Song Hongfeng's past and knew that she had strong abilities.

At this moment, a staff member came over and whispered in Murong Rong's ear: "Miss Mu, your model refuses to wear your work, please go to the backstage to deal with it."

Murong Rong frowned, and followed the staff to the backstage.

Backstage.

A group of staff members are surrounding the models to persuade them.

But instead of stopping, the model kicked the plastic model lying aside to the ground.

She commanded and said angrily: "I will never wear such ugly clothes. I don't want to be called a bumpkin in the future!"

"Miss Lisa, you signed a contract with our organizing committee. If you don't cooperate so much, it will make us very embarrassed. I advise you to change into a dress quickly, so as not to affect the next work process."

Murong Rong heard these words when she arrived, and then she knew it was over, this model named Lisa would never wear her dress.

Sure enough, the model was furious: "Don't use liquidated damages to scare me. I can afford that amount of money. Even if you want to sue me, I will accompany you to the end. I will sue you for intentionally producing outlandish clothes to affect my reputation." Image!"

"Miss Lisa..."

"Since Miss Lisa doesn't want to wear my dress, that's fine."

When the staff heard the voice, they saw Murong Rong walking over.

She couldn't help frowning, and said angrily: "Miss Mu, it's already very messy now, can you stop adding to the mess?"

"What do you call that? What do you mean by adding chaos? It's obvious that the models you hired are not professional!"

Before Murong Rong could speak, an angry voice rang out.

As soon as Murong Rong turned around, he saw Song Hongfeng walking over.

Song Hongfeng took Murong Rong's arm: "Rong Rong, don't be afraid, they just made things difficult for you on purpose."

Lisa became even more annoyed when she heard this: "What do you mean I made it difficult for her on purpose? Isn't it because she was unlucky and got such a weird dress? If I really wear it and go out to show it, I'm afraid that my career will be ruined in the future." destroyed!"

The more the model spoke, the angrier she got, she took the handbag, flicked her hair and left.

"It's all right now, the model was left angrily, what do you want to do next? I don't care anymore!" The staff also left angrily.

"These people are really too much!"

Song Hongfeng cursed, and then comforted Murong Rong: "Rong Rong, don't worry, I'll find another model for you right now, let's find a big model, let Lisa regret it and be ashamed after seeing it!"

Speaking of which, Song Hongfeng aggressively took the mobile phone to make a call.

Other models saw that there was no excitement, so they went to their own.

Unlike Lisa, they are not pretentious.

At this moment, Murong Rong's cell phone rang suddenly.

It was Rong Jiuci calling.

As soon as Murong Rong connected, Rong Jiuci's voice came from the other end: "Do you need help?"

"You know I'm in trouble?"

"I saw you leaving the viewing area just now."

Murong Rong was a little surprised: "Are you watching the live broadcast?"

"Ah."

The simple word "um" made Murong Rong not know what to say.

She knew how busy Rong Jiuci was, but under such circumstances, he was still watching the live broadcast.

Murong Rong really wanted to keep his heart hard, but he couldn't help being moved after all, and said in a low voice: "This is a waste of your time."

Rong Jiuci laughed, and his soft voice reached Murong Rong's ears like smoke and mist: "See what you call wasting time?"

Murong Rong's cheeks felt hot, but he didn't speak.

Rong Jiuci said: "I asked Assistant Yang to contact Cheng Lin, and she agreed to be your display model."

"Cheng Lin?" Upon hearing this address, Murong Rong was stunned.

Cheng Linna is the first Chinese woman to appear on the Victoria's Secret Fashion Show, and she is also affectionately called the Angel of the East by those foreigners with high-sighted eyes.

As long as there is a big show where she appears, other models will be called foils, and the clothes she wears will instantly become the most popular items.

If she hadn't announced her retirement before, there would be no such thing as Ye Wanxin on Huaguo's runway.

But even though Cheng Lin has retired for many years, she is still known as the queen of the runway, and her status is unshakable.

"Ah."

"It's really her." Murong Rong said with a smile: "If she comes, won't the scene be broken tonight?"

"as long as you are happy."

"Do you know how much you sound like a fool?" Murong Rong teased, and then said seriously: "Thank you."

"Thank you is not such flimsy empty words. Rongrong, you know what I like."

"..." Murong Rong: "I'm still busy, so I'll hang up first."

As soon as Murong Rong put away her phone, Song Hongfeng walked in. She was full of guilt: "Rong Rong, I'm sorry, I haven't found a model for you yet. Time is too tight, and they won't be able to make it in a short time."