Announced divorce, madly criticized Ling Shaochang for kneeling down

The catwalk show has entered its second half.

In the bustling backstage, Ye Qing stared at the models getting dressed and asked Xiao Ai with a frown, "Has Qiao Ruyi come up with a solution?"

Xiao Ai wasn't sure either, but she said confidently, "I believe Sister Ruyi can find a way to solve it."

"Believe it?" Qin Man beside him sneered. "What's the point of believing it? It's really important to solve it. Qiao Ruyi has done many things like this, disregarding the interests of others and only caring about her own feelings. It's cool that she just threw out the contract, but who else can play now besides Kelvin?"

She crossed her arms and said with great dissatisfaction, "If it were me, I should have coaxed Kelvin just now. If I had kept nagging him, he might have agreed by now."

Ye Qing glanced at her and asked, "Then why didn't you coax her just now?"

"I--"

Qin Man was speechless for a moment, with an embarrassed look on her face, and turned around to help tidy up the clothes.

Xiao Ai muttered, "You just keep saying sarcastic things."

On the other side, in the dressing room.

After negotiating irrationally with his agent for a few minutes, Kelvin finally calmed down and sat down in a chair. "When are we going to prepare?"

Seeing that he had changed his mind, his agent, Fei Xi, quickly picked up his phone and said, "I'll ask them right now and see when you can put on your makeup and go on stage."

She had just picked up the phone and hadn't made a call yet when she saw the screen, her eyes suddenly narrowed.

"It's done, Kelvin."

Feixi looked at him with a serious and unhappy expression.

"What's wrong?" Kelvin asked impatiently.

Feixi handed him the phone and asked him to read it himself. "The breach of contract contract and the lawyer's letter have been sent. LS Group has stamped and confirmed it. We are done."

Kelvin stared at the massive compensation figure in disbelief, completely stunned. He hadn't expected the lawyer's letter to arrive in just over ten minutes. He stood up angrily, slammed his fist on the table, and roared, "I wonder what they can come up with in these few minutes if I don't play!"

As he finished speaking, the light on the screen in the lounge suddenly changed to a gentle blue, and the music also changed.

"Kelvin, look!"

Fessi pointed at the screen. This should be the scene where Kelvin is about to appear.

At the spiral staircase, a tall and handsome figure appeared in the light. The blue light shone on his equally neat blue wolf-tail hair, shining brightly.

He was wearing a new Chinese-style black suit, a pair of silver-rimmed glasses on his delicate and handsome oriental face, and holding a Jinling folding fan, looking like a nobleman from the Republic of China era.

The clothes he wore were even more eye-catching. The exquisite hand-embroidery on the black fabric used silver and blue threads to draw a classic Chinese style picture of "the sun shining on the incense burner and producing purple smoke".

The blue light and the blue embroidery intertwine, the fluorescence is faint, and the wisps of green smoke rise along the lines of the suit, exquisitely vivid, delicate and lifelike.

When the model passed by Song Xilan's position on the catwalk, Song Xilan took hundreds of photos of him with her phone, then excitedly covered her mouth and whispered, "Fang Ran! You are my god!"

He was so handsome that she was speechless!

"Wow!" She heard the murmurs of the showgoers nearby, their tones filled with unconcealed surprise and admiration. "So handsome! Such a delicate model! She looks like both a girl and a boy!"

"His skin is so fair, and his features are so delicate! He's Chinese!"

"This traditional Chinese-style suit looks like it was tailor-made for him. It's so elegant and charming!"

"Who is this model? Why have I never seen him before?"

"Maybe it's a new face, making his debut at this big show."

"So handsome! The other models were all about the clothes, but this one, I was looking at both his face and his clothes. My eyes were so busy! Ah—he's leaving now. I'm so sad to see him go!"

......

At this time, in the president's viewing platform upstairs.

The man's cold and calm eyes stared at the central screen, his gaze always following the movement of the figure.

Ling Che was originally playing with his phone. He glanced at the man opposite him, then followed his gaze to the screen and curled his lips.

Ou Zilin doesn't even look at beautiful women, let alone watch a show.

"Anyone you know?" he asked.

Ou Zilin quickly came to his senses and said, "No."

"Then why are you staring at those models?" Ling Che asked jokingly, "Which man do you fancy?"

Ou Zilin's face remained calm as before. He clinked his wine glass and said, "Drink."

No matter how calm he was, he couldn't escape Ling Che's attention. Chi Gu, the usually calm and composed Luosha Hall Master, rarely had anything to distract him or interest him. Clearly, the models on the runway downstairs had caught his attention.

He smiled without saying anything, picked up his glass and thought about the model who had just walked the runway.

He looks a little familiar, like he's Qiao Ruyi's friend.

Her name is...Fang Ran.

......

Backstage.

"Wow! So handsome!"

Xiao Ai stared at the screen excitedly. "I knew Sister Ruyi would come up with a solution! I don't know where she found this model, but she's such a perfect match for this outfit! A classic oriental handsome man paired with this classic Chinese-style suit, the entire livestream commentary is screaming!"

The part that originally belonged to Kelvin has been completed. Not only did it not affect the show effect, but the effect was extremely good.

Ye Qing also breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with satisfaction.

As expected of Ms. Cho, she can solve any problem.

The hearts of all the backstage staff finally settled down, and only Kelvin's roar could be heard from the dressing room next door.

......

As soon as Fang Ran stepped off the stage, Qiao Ruyi immediately hugged her, "Fang Ran, I love you so much! I'll never forget your life-saving grace!"

Fang Ran smiled indulgently, "If your husband hears this, will I still be alive?"

"I'm serious." Qiao Ruyi let go of her and straightened her clothes. "If it weren't for you, I really can't think of anyone who would be the best match for this outfit."

Time goes back to fifteen minutes ago.

"What! You want me to walk on the stage?"

In the backstage lounge, Fang Ran's face was almost filled with disbelief. She looked at Qiao Ruyi and said hurriedly, "Don't make this joke. I'm not a serious model. What am I going to do up there?"

She was watching the show with Song Xilan downstairs, when suddenly Qiao Ruyi pulled her away and took her to the lounge, and she was told these words.

But looking at Qiao Ruyi's eyes, it didn't seem like he was joking with her. Instead, he looked very sincere and expectant.

"You can't tell the truth, can you?"

Qiao Ruyi nodded, clasped her hands together, and blinked her big eyes sincerely at Fang Ran. "Fang Ran, help me! That damn model has gone on strike, and I don't want to waste any more time arguing with him. It's his turn soon. I've thought of many replacements, and you're the most suitable."

"Me?" Fang Ran was extremely nervous. "Where would I fit in?"

"You have an outstanding appearance, refined and handsome. Those people in the fashion circle have never seen you before, and your face is first and foremost a bright spot." Qiao Ruyi said seriously, "Secondly, this dress suits you very well. You will definitely be able to achieve the effect I want in it."

In fact, when Fang Ran heard that she was worried about the models' strike, she wanted to help her, but she had never walked on the catwalk, let alone walked a show on such an important occasion.

"I hope I won't ruin your reputation." Fang Ran agreed. "Let's go somewhere to put on makeup and change clothes."

Qiao Ruyi's eyes lit up when she heard her agree, and he quickly led her to prepare, and then carefully reminded her, "You were a print model when you were in school, so you know how to bite the camera. Later, you will follow the model in front of you. Remember to keep your distance, follow him around and then come back, and you will be fine!"