Reborn 1980, Mountains Have Spirits, I Have Fields

Chapter 394

Duan Yilin's pretty face was livid.

She couldn't believe it and didn't want to believe it, five years.I was still fighting for some cheap ready-made clothes in the factory. The former defeated man not only had a place in the haute couture hall, but also became famous all over the country, comparing himself to the dust.

What made her even more angry was why the dress on Yin Wanqin was intact?
When it came time to announce the results of the competition, remember that audiences all over the country were tangled up.If there had been SMS voting at that time, Mei felt that the number of votes would be in the hundreds of millions.

The host stood in front of all the models with a smile on his face, and announced several special awards.

"Everyone, the winner of the Most Photogenic Model Award in the Silk Road Rain Model Contest—Miss Ye Pingye!"

There was thunderous applause.This award belongs to the audience.There is no way, Ye Ping's mixed-race face is too three-dimensional, too photogenic.

After the applause, the host continued: "The winner of the Best Impression Award in this year's Silk Road Rain Model Contest—Ms. Yin Wanqin Yin!"

Offstage, Qin Hua's palms were all red.

"At the same time, Ms. Yin won the Best Runway Performance Award for her outstanding Little Dragon Girl costume and perfect interpretation of the gown."

Qin Hua's eyes were red with excitement.When he was wiping his eyes, he suddenly heard soft sobbing, turned his head and saw that it was a young man with tears in his eyes, covering his mouth so excited that his shoulders were shaking.Qin Hua couldn't help being curious: Who is this?Wanqin's friend?

After the applause died down, the host loudly announced the ranking of the competition: "No.5 in this competition is Ms. Bai Xuxu with a total score of 97."

"No.4 is Miss Xin Xiaojing with a total score of 97.8."

The two models stepped forward to accept the trophies and medals with their unique calm smiles.

Xin Xiaojing failed to enter the top three, and there were many sighs from the audience.

Pity.

But there is no way, the quality of the models is too strong.

"The runner-up winner of the Silk Road Rain Model Contest in this world—" the host paused, "Miss Yao Shuyun with a total score of 98.2!"

Yao Shuyun smiled and waved to the audience.

The host praised: "Yao Shuyun has no modeling experience before. The first time she participated in the competition, she entered the top three. Congratulations!"

The applause finally subsided, and the scene was so quiet.

The host chuckled and said, "The exciting moment is coming. The runner-up of this year's Silk Road Rain Model Contest—Ye Ping, Ms. Ye."

Ye Ping looked at Yin Wanqin amidst the deafening applause.A little unwilling but convinced, he smiled at her.Proudly stand out and bow to the audience.

Qin Hua clutched his chest: "Oh, my heartbeat is so fast that I can't stop it."

Ling Mei patted her hand: "Wait to go back and celebrate Wanqin's achievements."

These are the most popular contestants, and the champion is already on the horizon.

Sure enough, the host's loud voice resounded throughout the venue: "Let's applaud the champion, Yin Wanqin!"

Qin Hua cried out in shock, pulled Lingmei up and clapped vigorously, regardless of whether her hands hurt or not, she just felt that her heart was about to jump out of her chest with joy.

She subconsciously looked at the man in the aisle, only to see that he took out his handkerchief and wiped away his tears. He was crying terribly and still sniffing.The corners of the mouth could not be restrained from curling up.Tsk.Who is this man?Why are you crying and laughing like this?
The host handed the microphone to Wanqin: "Miss Yin, please say a few words for everyone."

Wanqin sniffled, barely holding back her tears, and choked up: "I... come from an ordinary working family in Guangzhou. I used to be a female worker in a textile factory. By chance, I embarked on the road of modeling. I was blinded by people I have been puzzled by my family, but I know that I must not give up. Because I was born to belong to the runway, I should shine on the runway!"

Surrounded by applause, He Xiangxian looked at Wanqin obsessively, filled with emotion in his heart.The timid and cautious girl at the beginning has grown into a mature professional model who amazes and applauds people all over the country.

Why do you think he has such good eyesight?Why is the girl you see so powerful?

He Xiangxian smirked and his palms turned red without knowing it.

The judges took pictures with all the models, and he rushed to Wanqin's side in a few steps, suppressing his love and whispering: "Wanqin, congratulations."

Wanqin smiled slightly: "Thank you."

The competition ended smoothly, Wanqin and the models evacuated backstage chatting and laughing, He Xiangxian came and whispered something in her ear.

Wanqin's complexion gradually turned cold.

She took a breath and said to her teammates: "Go to the restaurant to celebrate, I have something to deal with."

The models saw her serious expression, Yao Shuyun frowned and said, "Okay, if you need our help, you can ask Mr. Qin to come to us."

Wanqin then followed He Xiangxian to the room where her father was. As soon as the door was opened, Yin Changzheng jumped up and wiped his tears with excitement: "Wanqin, Wanqin. You miss us so much."

Wanqin let out a breath, closed the door, sat down opposite her father with a blank expression, and asked, "Do you miss me?"

Yin Changfeng nodded fiercely: "Why are you so angry, girl? You ran away from home without saying a word. You have been out alone for so many years, and you have suffered a lot. Your mother and I feel sad when we think about it. Why are you so angry? So cruel, why don’t you give us any news?”

Wanqin saw a strange man taking notes quickly with a pen, and guessed that he was a reporter.I thought to myself that my father had managed quite well this time.

She smiled: "You heard that my house was going to be demolished, and forced me to move my registered permanent residence to a work unit or a dormitory for two years. Why didn't you miss me?"

Jiang Chuan paused, looked up at Wanqin, and then at Yin Changzheng.

Old Yin Changfeng blushed: "Uh, um, it wasn't that the conditions were not good in the past. The family couldn't get rid of it, so there was nothing we could do. Besides, your younger brother is getting older, and he must have a room of his own. We really can't do anything about it. "

There is nothing Jiang Chuan doesn't understand.The parents of the Yin family value sons over daughters, and they are afraid that the demolition funds will be distributed to their daughters, so they directly let her household registration be moved too.

The air conditioner in the hotel was quite cold, Wanqin gently pulled off the silk shawl, and said again: "Let me guess, the reason you came to me. You saw that I became famous and rich, so you want to take me back?"

Yin Changfeng frowned and said, "How can you think like that? Our whole family really misses you—"

"Or did you find a good place for me, and finally you can use me in exchange for a bride price?" Wanqin stared into her father's eyes, the slight twinkle in her eyes let her know that she had guessed right. "My younger brother has no job after graduating from college. You are going to prepare a wedding room and bride price for him, aren't you?"

Yin Changfeng's old face was stiff: "You are 24 this year. I am your father. What's the problem with finding you a marriage partner?"

Jiang Chuan coughed softly: "Well, Mr. Yin, we have been advocating free love for decades."

"What free love." Yin Changfeng disdainfully said, "If she can find a good one, why is she still in the flesh and blood business?"

Jiang Chuan turned pale with shock: "What did you say?"

What skin business?
(End of this chapter)