Daughter mighty: No. 1 young man in domineering giants

Chen Zihan kept winking at him, hoping that he could end the farce, but Ling Zifeng took the scissors and needle and thread from Awei with a godlike presence, and stood calmly in the middle of the stage.

What is he going to do?

Did he think he could win the championship with his handsome looks and strong aura?

Could it be that he hasn't adjusted the jet lag and is out of his mind?

Like her, Connie was also worried. Connie ran to Chen Zihan from the backstage: "Secretary Chen, what is the president going to do?"

Chen Zihan waved his hand irritably: "I didn't know, you're so fucking funny!"

Hearing Chen Zihan scolding Ling Zifeng without hesitation, Connie wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and changed the subject tactfully: "Just now the president asked someone to change all the model's clothes into **** silver-colored fabrics..."

"What did you say?" Chen Zihan suddenly turned his head to look at Connie, who was startled by her cannibalistic eyes, and took a step back involuntarily.

Chen Zihan squeezed his shoulders: "You mean - he asked the model to put 12 yuan of fabric on the stage?"

Connie nodded under Chen Zihan's fierce eyes.

"This lunatic!" Chen Zihan growled through gritted teeth.

What else did Connie want to say, when he raised his eyes, there was no trace of Chen Zihan!

He turned his head, and saw Chen Zihan holding the skirt of the long dress between his thighs, stretching out a pair of long and tender legs, stepping on [-]cm crystal shoes and rushing towards the catwalk.

Is she going to stop the president?

But...it seems to be too late!

On the runway, the prelude to the catwalk was over, and the models stepped onto the stage one after another with elegant and melodious music.

Oh... Xuete!

Chen Zihan stopped in his tracks, covered his face and dared not stand on the stage, and scolded Ling Zifeng thousands of times in his heart!

This guy who killed a thousand knives didn't come to make trouble sooner or later, but when things turned around, he came to make trouble!

Ahhh!She can't wait to throw the high heels under her feet in his face!

Just when she was about to find a crack in the ground to get in, the people standing next to her exclaimed, and many people began to squeeze her.

"Wow! That's amazing! Is that a zodiac sign?"

"No, there seems to be flowers... Wow! God, he is such a genius!"

what's the situation?

Chen Zihan put down her hands in surprise and looked towards the catwalk. The next moment, her eyes were completely glued to the man who created the miracle.

I saw Ling Zifeng standing calmly in the middle of the runway. The model was only covered with a violet hot silver cloth. When she passed Ling Zifeng, she turned around with a smile, and when she finished turning around and walked to the front of the runway , the fabric on her body has been transformed into a design resembling an abstract rabbit.

When she turned around at the front of the runway and returned to Ling Zifeng again, Ling Zifeng pulled out the needle and thread.

Chen Zihan didn't know how Ling Zifeng sewed it. Only five seconds later, the model went to everyone to show it again. What was amazing was that the fabric on her body became a perfect fusion of abstract rabbits and sunset flowers.

Chen Zihan watched him standing on the catwalk like a god in surprise, feeling indescribably shocked.

How did he do that?What is going on in his head?How was it possible to create such a perfect design in such a short period of time?

He is such a natural designer!

No, born winners!

Chen Zihan was so excited that he couldn't help himself, he could only stare blankly at the busy but still cold man on the stage.

Ling Zifeng's uncanny design and cutting speed aroused everyone's enthusiastic call: "Young Master Ling!"

Chen Zihan followed the others and shouted loudly, "Young Master Ling! Young Master Ling!"

Ling Zifeng was not affected by the crazy and excited crowd in the audience, he still cut the fabric calmly, and then sewed the fabric.

The appearance of the last model caused the audience to scream. It was a world famous model and the only model in city A who had successfully reached the pinnacle of the modeling industry.

I saw her wearing a golden and silvery cloth slowly walking towards Ling Zifeng, Ling Zifeng nodded to her, she raised her hands and turned around gracefully, but looked at Ling Zifeng with provocative eyes.

Ling Zifeng turned a blind eye, and quickly cut the fabric on her chest and thighs with the scissors in his hand. He didn't look embarrassed at all, but the people in the audience whistled one after another.

Chen Zihan pouted involuntarily: "Isn't it just a show, is it necessary?"

She pursed her lips and continued to look at the stage.

This time Ling Zifeng seems to have put a little thought into the tailoring, the world supermodel turned around three times before Ling Zifeng put down the scissors.

She blew a kiss to Ling Zifeng, and blew a kiss to everyone in the audience as she walked, blinking her eyes, causing the audience to scream one after another.

Chen Zihan couldn't help rolling her eyes, and when she raised her eyes, she happened to meet Ling Zifeng's smiling eyes, and she cast her eyes on the world famous model in a panic.

Only then did I realize that the fabric worn by the world's top models has become a set of mighty and domineering dragon suits. Such a set of clothes really requires someone with rich experience in catwalks to show its charm.

It seems that Ling Zifeng is not only good at designing and tailoring, but also has a vicious eye for picking people.

The world famous model walked back to Ling Zifeng again after showing the dragon clothes to everyone, and stood half squatting in front of Ling Zifeng.

Everyone held their breath and looked at Ling Zifeng's hand, wondering what kind of surprise Ling Zifeng could bring them.

In about five seconds, an exquisite golden lace hydrangea appeared in the hair of the world supermodel.

The crowd didn't have time to applaud.

"Sarah—"

Ling Zifeng suddenly tore off the hem of the world supermodel's skirt that was mopping the floor. With a needle and thread in his hand, he turned around and came behind the world supermodel.

The long skirt instantly turned into a domineering cape!

The world was silent for a second, and the next second, thunderous applause confirmed Ling Zifeng's success.

He still stood calmly on the stage, his sharp eagle eyes swept across the crowd, but he was supercilious, his star-like black eyes blinked when he saw Chen Zihan's flushed little face due to excitement.

Chen Zihan bit his lip and cursed with a smile: "This lunatic!"

At this moment, it doesn't matter what championship or fashion show. When their eyes meet, they only have each other in their eyes.

Chen Zihan looked away shyly, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw a figure running towards the backstage.

Sneaky, must be uneasy and kind, could it be that person who drugged the models?

Without saying a word, Chen Zihan immediately stepped forward and chased him out.

The figure ran very fast, and Chen Zihan had some difficulty chasing after her in high heels. When she chased to the backstage, the figure had already disappeared.

She stomped her feet and turned her head annoyed, just in time to see the curtain move behind her in the mirror.

Are you hiding behind a curtain?

She turned sharply and ran towards the curtain, pulling hard.

"Tear—" She pulled down the curtain in one piece, and a small door that was too late to close appeared in front of her.

Hmph, let's see where you go!

Chen Zihan was about to open the door to chase after him, but he withdrew his foot the next moment.

She glanced at the hairspray on the table, and for safety's sake, she quickly picked up the hairspray, and then carefully sprinted into the door with her skirt lifted.