The real boss is the pet of the wealthy small group

Backstage.

Meng Bao has finished the rehearsal, walking and makeup, and put on the dress to be shown today.

It is a blue skirt that looks like the Milky Way is falling, beautiful and mysterious, which fits the theme of today's show.

While waiting, Meng Bao chatted with several young models with great interest.

After many tours, they are already very familiar with it.

In order to wear the clothes to the best effect, the models often go on a diet for several days before the catwalk.

Even if you don't go on a diet, try not to drink water or eat during the half day before the show.

Even the little models are not exempt. Although it is already dinner time, they have not yet eaten.

Feeling the flat stomach, everyone couldn't help but began to look at plum blossoms to quench their thirst, and chatted about food.

If you can't eat it, it's good to talk about it.

"Meng, I heard that there is a kind of duck in your country that is very delicious. It should be wrapped in round pancakes. Is that so?"

"That's right, that's Beijing Roast Duck. The skin of the duck is crispy, the meat is tender and juicy, wrapped in a thin and fragrant skin, dipped in a secret sauce, and put in cucumbers and scallions. You can't stop eating one bite at a time." .”

Meng Bao introduced it enthusiastically. She recalled the first reunion dinner when she returned to Ji's house, and her mother personally wrapped several Peking ducks for her.

When she ate the first one, her reaction could not be described as "shocked".

"Huaguo food is really exciting! Mr. Milo will go to Huaguo to hold a show sometime!"

A little model said enviously.

The last show in Huaguo was a local show, and all the models were invited from Huaguo, and none of them, the little models used by Mr. Milo, followed.

Meng Bao said: "There must be a chance, then I will be the host, and I will treat you to delicious food!"

"Yes, yes!"

Children's happiness is very simple, for a matter that has no shadow, everyone has already become happy in advance.

Meng Bao glanced at Nida beside him. This little black model has always been energetic, lively and quirky, but today he seemed to have no energy, and his expression was a little dull.

"Nida, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Meng Bao asked with concern.

"It's just a little tired." Nida said softly, her speech speed was much slower than usual, and her voice was lowered, "Can I lean on you?"

Meng Bao and Nida have always gotten along very well, and she took the initiative to lean her shoulders closer: "Oh, yes, of course."

Nida didn't speak any more, she leaned lightly on Meng Bao's shoulder, lowered her head mechanically, closed her eyes as if to rest her mind.

No one saw it. The moment she closed her eyes, a dark green light flashed in her eyes.

After the guests entered the arena one after another, the lights were dimmed, and the sound of the background music became quieter.

As you all know, this is the opening prelude.

All the guests were waiting for the host to come on stage, but 1 minute passed, 2 minutes passed, and the stage was still quiet.

Just when everyone was a little suspicious, thinking that there was a problem with the process, they found that small white particles had fallen from their palms.

look up -

My God, there are so many snowflakes falling from the top of the high exhibition hall.

The colorful lights of the stage shone over, and the beautiful white snowflakes seemed to be shining, like thousands of stars twinkling in the Milky Way.

The summer is hot, and the indoors are kept cool by air-conditioning, but it is inevitable that there will be a dull feeling.

But the sudden snowflakes gave the indoor air a refreshing refreshment.

For a while, all the guests were busy studying Xiaoxuehua.

Holding the snowflakes in their hands, they can clearly feel the coolness. The crystal clear and white snowflakes also look natural, but they will not melt, but will fall down silky.

In the scene where the upper class gathered, no one has seen this kind of magical high technology.

The guests were amazed and found it interesting.

What day is today?

First, I saw ten helicopters hovering over the Empire State Building, just to celebrate the birthday of a Chinese girl.

Then along the way, all the billboards in Times Square were sending blessings to the same girl.

Now I have seen this kind of advanced to magical snowflake...

The more successful a person is, the more informed he is, and the less excited he is, but right now, the atmosphere at the show is obviously very exciting.

This snowflake gave everyone an eye-opening feeling.

It's just that the guests didn't know that this was just a prologue.

Wonderful, still to come.

Han Ziqian was sitting in the middle of the show. He was wearing a silver knight mask, which clearly only showed half of his face. His straight nose and perfect jawline still gave off a noble and elegant feeling.

There was a slight smile on his lips.

Today's little snowflakes performed very well, and it was not in vain for him to use his brain to study for a long time.

I hope that in the next "performance", the little snowflakes will also live up to expectations.

Such a special birthday gift, Meng Bao should like it.

He knew that there was a big screen in the backstage, through which the models in the backcourt could see what was happening in front.

Sure enough, when Meng Bao saw the snowflakes flying all over the sky, making the scene as beautiful as a fairyland, he knew that it was a snowflake device developed by her and Master in Switzerland.

This set of equipment won an award later, and Master gave her a certificate of award. After discussion, everyone discussed the prize of 10 yuan and donated it to the Hope Project.

It's just that this device seems to be improved.

Backstage models also watched with great interest.

A wonderful scene happened.

I saw the snowflakes rising slowly, and the lights were projected precisely, making each little snowflake emit a lemon-colored light, just like fireflies flying in the air.

This romantic and beautiful army of snowflakes, as if commanded by an invisible general, continued to rise in an orderly and graceful manner, came to the air, and gathered into a sentence——

Happy sixth birthday, Mengbao.

There is also a line of blue snowflakes in English as the translation. This blue is exactly the same color as the starlight skirt that Lemon Bao is going to show today.

Mengbao again?

"Meng, is this you?"

"It must be, Meng is six years old and also from Huaguo!"

"Wow, it's so beautiful, I'm so envious of you!"

……

Meng Bao was surrounded by models big and small. They all looked at her enviously, wished her a happy birthday, and asked curiously about the equipment.

"This snowflake device works like this..." the very honest Meng Bao began to introduce.

As the professional names popped out of Meng Bao's mouth like a little cherry, the models were completely dizzy.

They made surrender gestures one by one, and they didn't want to know.

Because of IQ it can't understand...

The backstage was very lively, only Nida kept her eyes closed, her eyes rolled around in her eyelids, taking advantage of the lively atmosphere, she quietly reached out and patted Meng Bao on the back a few times.

After doing this, her hands hung down like a marionette.

A green light flashed across his arm, and then quietly flowed away from his fingertips.