Her Majesty the Queen is a god in the entertainment industry

Chapter 450 I want to hold up the skirt of Her Majesty the Queen

Jiang Lingxi followed Yun Chan into the busy backstage.

He met an extremely earnest and fiery look.

"Although the height is a bit lacking, the head-to-body ratio is really amazing. It will definitely work!"

Jiang Lingxi's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He actually questioned her height!
The person in charge felt a chill behind him for no reason. When he saw someone approaching, he subconsciously moved out of the way and did not dare to say anything else. He always felt that talking too much would not end well.

Yun Chan led Jiang Lingxi to the final piece of clothing, "I'm not afraid of making fun of you. The original model for the finale let me go. Her mother-in-law and I had some grudges before, but I didn't expect that this person would find a chance to take revenge." ”

"I've been looking for a replacement for the past hour, but this dress..." She paused, "It's the one I've put the most effort into. I'm not willing to make do with it, but I still hope someone can display it perfectly. come out."

Jiang Lingxi's eyes lit up when she looked at the clothes worn on the plastic mannequin.

"It is indeed a very beautiful and elegant dress. I can understand your expectations. However, I have never been a model, and I don't know how to walk on the stage."

In fact, if she was really allowed to leave, she could force it out, but why should she force herself?

Yun Chan took a deep breath and said, "Just take a few steps and let me see."

Jiang Lingxi raised her eyebrows.

"Just walk normally."

Jiang Lingxi looked at the people who had gathered around her, then walked a few steps, and heard Yun Chan clasping his hands together, "Okay, when you get to the stage, just leave like this!"

"Sure?"

"I am very sure!"

Shen Chuyue waited for a while before her cousin-in-law came back, so she took out her mobile phone and sent a message.

After a while, I received a reply: [I will be back after a show. 】

This news made her rub her eyes and read it again.

what's the situation?
Why are you going to the catwalk all of a sudden?
Isn’t my cousin an actress? How come she has transformed into Sister Yun’s show model?
What kind of development is this and why can’t she understand it?

However, at this moment, Shen Chuyue held back a series of questions that came to her mind and did not ask any more questions.

Cousin-in-law can't just lie to her with this statement. The catwalk should be true.

Given the reason, it's not too late to wait until the person comes back to ask. It would be bad if it disturbs my cousin who is preparing in the background.

However, it would be nice to disturb my cousin-in-law, because she was thinking of someone else.

[Cousin, do you want to watch the live broadcast of my cousin’s catwalk? 】

When Shen Yunqing saw the news, he couldn't help but jump at the end of his eyes.

He raised his hand to signal Jing Huai, who was about to speak across from him, to shut up.

[What catwalk? 】

[This time I was invited to watch the big show held in Liangchuan. My cousin just told me that she was also going to do a show, and I immediately thought of you.So, do you think I am a considerate cousin? 】

[...Well, not bad. 】

Shen Chuyue was about to go back to 'I'll broadcast it live for you later' when she thought of another thing and rolled her eyes.

[However, I want to receive a reward. 】

[What reward? 】

[My cousin has finished copying the painting "Blue Waves and Everything" she gave you, and let me enjoy it for a few days. 】

After this message was sent, Shen Chuyue waited for a full 2 ​​minutes for a reply.

[Yes, but you can only borrow it and not send it away, for a maximum of three days. 】

"Look, you're so confused. I won't break it. It only takes three days to pay back. If I don't pay you back then, you can come all the way to my place to get it back." Shen Chuyue muttered in a low voice and typed out two words with excitement. word.

【make a deal! 】

So the two of them, one at the scene and the other across the screen, waited and waited!

Watching the models walking past the platform in front of them to the music, but still not seeing the cousin-in-law who was about to walk the catwalk, Shen Chuyue couldn't help but make a bold guess in her mind, "Could it be..."

"Miss Shen."

The person who interrupted her mumbling was Mr. Carlo.

Shen Chuyue quickly turned her head and looked over, "Mr. Carlo, what can I do for you?"

"Do you know where you went, Miss Jiang?"

Shen Chuyue was secretly shocked. She didn't expect this old man to pay so much attention to his cousin-in-law and even ask her specifically.

"You'll see her on stage later."

"Oh?" Carlo's almost completely white eyebrows trembled, "Is Miss Jiang still a model who will be on the catwalk?" "Well, probably so."

Originally she thought her cousin-in-law was just an actress, but now, even she wasn't sure.

"I am looking forward."

"Me too."

The conversation between the old man and the young man ended here, and the people sitting behind them also silently lowered their perked ears.

Could it be that Yun Chan also used new models this time?

Really bold!
As the show came to an end, the music on the show suddenly changed.

The ancient music played by the piano and flute ensemble, coupled with the accompaniment of the ancient xun sound, immediately creates a desolate scene in the desert.

Combined with the surrounding environment, everyone at the scene was immediately drawn into the atmosphere.

Backstage exit.

Yun Chan put the back pen in his hand and made a cheering gesture towards Jiang Lingxi who turned to look at her, "Lingxi, you can do it."

Jiang Lingxi actually just wanted to ask her if she could start walking. She would encourage him, smile, lift her feet, and take steps.

Today's scene, compared to the enthronement ceremony in my previous life, was just a little more serious than a child's play house.

When it comes to nervous stage fright, these two words should not be in her dictionary at all.

When that figure appeared against the clear sky and the scorching sun, dressed in light-colored clothes and walking slowly towards the crowd with his own steps, many hands holding cameras or mobile phones forgot to take pictures.

It doesn't matter if you don't follow the rhythm of the music. The ancient music played by the piano and flute ensemble has unknowingly transformed into taking the initiative to match Jiang Lingxi's pace at this moment.

Every step he takes seems to be stepping on everyone's heart.

As the figure approached step by step, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably. Surprise, nervousness, awe...all kinds of emotions were raging together in an instant, and he couldn't even speak a word when he opened his mouth.

Shen Chuyue almost forgot that she had to live broadcast to her cousin. She raised her head and stared blankly at the scornful figure walking in front of her. It wasn't until the person walked away that she couldn't help but murmur: " Why do I feel like my cousin is going to ascend the throne!"

Shen Yunqing, who was watching the video of His Majesty passing by on his mobile phone: "..."

He wants to say, you have told the truth!

This guy has actually been there.

He could also see that His Majesty's aura has been very controlled now. If he showed the same aura as when he ascended the throne, all the people present would have to kneel!

Shen Yunqing didn't see it himself, but Jing Huai, who was silenced in front of him, could clearly see it.

The Mr. Shen in front of him looked at his mobile phone with reverence like a god, but also with deep thoughts that were about to burst.

The figure disappears and the ancient songs are scattered.

The show slowly recovered from the shock of silence.

Uncontrollable chatter began.

"I'll go. I just watched the finale and forgot to take pictures!"

"Me too, I also wanted to ask you if you have any photos."

"Isn't the model for the finale destined to be Hao Mei? Why was the model changed?"

"I want to say that the change was good. I think the model this time is more powerful than Hao Mei. When she walked in front of me just now, I subconsciously held my breath."

"To be honest, I really wanted to rush over and lift the skirt of Her Majesty the Queen!"

"The clothes and the person are amazing. He is indeed a Yun Chan. Every time he makes a move, he can instantly become a god."

"Does anyone know the finale model? Yun Chan is looking for that person? This Typhoon is simply a strong one!"

Backstage, as soon as Jiang Lingxi stood still, Yun Chan grabbed his hand.

"Ling Xi, change your career!"

Jiang Lingxi: "..."

When all the models and Yun Chan appeared again, Yun Chan took Jiang Lingxi's hand with a smile on his face and officially called the curtain.

Thunderous applause followed and showed no sign of calming down for a while, indicating that everyone was extremely satisfied with this show.

Shen Chuyue had just turned off the video with her cousin, and turned around to see Mr. Carlo standing up next to him with a cane.

"Mr. Carlo, where are you going?"

"Go backstage, I want to meet that Miss Jiang."

He was so eager that he didn't even want to wait for someone to come out.

(End of this chapter)