Sadomasochism of a wealthy family: the CEO's favorite

Although Shen Yumo's stature is considered tall among ordinary girls, a height of 1.7 meters is not considered short, but he still cannot be seen among this group of models.

Pointing at himself, Shen Yumo pointed at the models, speechless.

"I haven't gone through that kind of training. If you really let me go in this kind of international competition, your reputation will be ruined."

Shen Yumo slowly analyzed the possible interests for Nancheng, so that the sword spirit of Nancheng clearly expressed what he wanted to express.

Who knows, Nancheng just shook his head resolutely, pointed at Shen Yumo, and insisted on his own opinion.

"I made all the clothes according to your size, Yu Mo, believe me, only you can hold back the last one."

Wei Zijin didn't know why, but felt a little sour in his heart, as if he had eaten a dozen lemons, and felt a little uncomfortable all over.Looking at the interaction between Shen Yumo and Nancheng, even though he knew that there was nothing between the two of them, he still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable.

Listening to Nancheng's words, Shen Yumo didn't know how to pick it up for a while. The two stood in a stalemate until Cui Momo opened the door and walked in. Looking at the situation inside, she couldn't help but frowned.

"Why haven't you prepared yet? If you don't prepare, it will be too late."

Before Shen Yumo could react, she was directly grabbed by Nancheng, pressed against the stool, and asked the makeup artist to do her makeup.

Cui Momo looked at Nancheng's actions and was instantly dumbfounded. She didn't know why this man was going crazy.

"Are you crazy? Where is Eiffel? Where is she?"

Looking around, Cui Momo didn't see anything, so she sneered in her heart and had a general understanding of the situation.

"I see, I'll find another model for you."

He hurriedly opened the door and ran out, Shen Yumo didn't even have time to keep Cui Momo, so he could only look at Wei Zijin helplessly, wanting her to struggle with Nancheng.

After Nancheng pressed Shen Yumo on the stool, he directly explained the result he wanted to the makeup artist. He didn't give Shen Yumo a chance to refuse, but made Shen Yumo a little helpless.

Although I know that this person is stubborn, it is one thing to know it, but another thing to accept it.

Shen Yumo's original light makeup was directly wiped off by the makeup artist, and those cosmetics were applied bit by bit.Although he was helpless in his heart, he also knew that he sighed.I was even more dissatisfied with that Eiffel in my heart.

"What do you think they will do? I heard that people from the Cui family have come forward?"

Eiffel sat across from Ahn'Qiraj, his slender thighs were casually exposed to the air, making people passing by unconsciously stop and take a few more glances.

Angela sneered, and rolled his eyes at Eiffel.

"You don't care about them, they are nothing but trash after all. Even if Vivian is capable, that rookie doesn't have much strength. Don't forget, he was questioned by the judges for plagiarism during the preliminary round."

One sentence directly made Eiffel shut his mouth, and he just sat quietly beside Ahn'Qiraj, waiting for someone to send him a message.

"The opportunity is in front of you. You don't know how capable designer Hu Yun is. It's the last chance to come or not."

Angela looked at Eiffel with disdain. The relationship between the two was originally a competition, but because Eiffel helped her once, Angela was very willing to give her a hand on this occasion.

After a pause, Ahn'Qiraj looked towards the front of the stage through the big screen.

"If you really go to support that newcomer, you will really lose face."

I don't know if it was because of Ahn'Qiraj's ridicule, or because Eiffel was really tempted, the two hit it off immediately, turned around and walked towards the dressing room, and Ahn'Qiraj directly introduced Eiffel to Hu Yun.

Without Hu Yun's orderliness here, Nancheng is in chaos. Although there are people in charge, unstable people's hearts are a big taboo after all.

Shen Yumo looked at his own makeup, and couldn't hold back for a moment that the person in the mirror was himself, even Wei Zijin passed by Shen Yumo, and didn't recognize it for a while.

With clear makeup, half of the face is covered with feathers and sequins. Although it is exaggerated, it doesn't make people look annoying.Nancheng was also very satisfied when he saw Shen Yumo's appearance.

"That's fine, Yu Mo, you change your clothes and come out at the end. Okay, Wei Wei, you come."

Wei Zijin froze in place, wondering if Nancheng was calling him.

"Don't be in a daze, hurry up."

Pushing Wei Zijin down on the chair, Nancheng explained everything he wanted to explain to the makeup artist with gestures.

In the originally chaotic scene, due to Nancheng's arrangement, there were enough people, but the last two people were not suitable no matter what.

Until Wei Zijin was pushed onto the stage, he was a little confused. He didn't understand why he was going to be on stage all of a sudden?
The colors of black and red are piled up layer upon layer, and golden silk threads are embroidered with flying phoenixes on the skirt and sleeves. It seems that every step you take is a phoenix flying.

When Wei Zijin really stood on the stage, everyone in the audience was a little stunned.

Cui Jingshu, who was sitting on the judging panel, immediately became gloomy.

Because Shen Yumo almost brought this little girl with her wherever she went, and Cui Jingshu had a little understanding of her. It was obviously because of her girl, how she got the top spot as a model, it was really absurd.

Even though she was so angry that she was about to die, Cui Jingshu still said nothing on the surface, she just quietly watched Wei Zijin walking towards the middle of the catwalk.

Although she is not as flamboyant as the previous model, she has a graceful appearance and lotus steps, but she is a little more graceful and graceful like an oriental woman. Combined with her simple expression and heavy-colored clothing, she looks like a straying woman. The little phoenix in the world.

"This designer is interesting."

On Cui Jingshu's side, a man with a gray beard opened his squinted eyes slightly, watching Wei Zijin walking towards the crowd, gave a deep salute, turned and left, almost without any mistakes in his footsteps.

Wei Zijin had just walked halfway back when another white light instantly illuminated the entire stage. Seeing Shen Yumo walking slowly, Wei Zijin froze in place for an instant, motionless.

The white all over the body does not make Jude eye-catching, and the layers of embroidery mix the relationship between light and dark in one place, bit by bit to reflect the original appearance of the pattern.

Shen Yumo raised his head slightly, paused for a moment when passing by Wei Zijin, gestured to her, and then continued to move forward. In the middle of the venue, all the people closed their mouths in an instant, and stared at Wei Zijin with wide eyes. Shen Yumo couldn't stop watching.

Even Cui Jingshu was stunned by Shen Yumo for a moment, as if the clothes were tailor-made for Shen Yumo, like a dream.

The close-fitting white cheongsam was ankle-length, with layers of tulle stacked on top of it, and a white dragon loomed on top of it. When Shen Yumo walked over step by step, the snow and ice seemed to follow her.

A real stunner.