Reborn lady my biggest

Chapter 335 Looting in Chaos (Second Update)

"How can we let the queen of the show sing a one-man show?" Milin was very pleased with the magnetic compliment behind her, and there was a whole bunch of pink roses in front of her eyes.

A total of 99 roses covered Milin's face. She turned around and saw those eyes that had appeared in her dreams for several consecutive nights.

"It's you!" Milin didn't drink, but her mind suddenly became blurred. Isn't the man in front of her the same man she met in the bar?Why is he here.

It was supposed to be a backstage where idlers should not enter, how did he get in.Milin seemed a little anxious, she was going to be on stage soon, and now she didn't have extra time to chat with men.She bit her lip, but she couldn't bear to drive the man out again.

"Why are you here?" Milin's voice contradicted her expectant eyes.

"In order to give you roses, it is inconvenient for me to give you this bouquet of roses at your curtain call, so I can only sneak in. Please accept this gift from fans," the man looked at Milin affectionately, as if A fanatical suitor.

"You actually came to Tokyo just to send a bouquet of roses?" Melin was bewildered by the man's words, her eyes became intoxicated, "I don't know your name yet?" Kiss, but I forgot to ask the man's name.

"My name is Pero, please remember my name," Pero's voice, like mellow wine, instantly made Mi Lin drunk.

"I, my name is Milin," Milin introduced herself impatiently.

"Milin?" Su Zizeng knocked on the door from outside the fitting room, and the door was locked from the inside.

"Don't let anyone know I'm here?" Perrault ducked into the back of a cart with a pile of clothes hanging on it.

"Oh," Milin glanced at the place where Perot was hiding, feeling disgusted with how Su Zi had found him at this juncture.

"Are you ready?" Su Zizeng asked with concern after entering the door. She will also attend the curtain call tonight, so she also changed into Esper's clothes. The beige office skirt looks very much like a Young working girl.

Milin replied hesitantly, and let Su Zizeng check it for the last time.Su Zizeng was like a spinning top, spinning beside her, saying in his mouth: "The clothes, hairstyle, and shoes are all OK, and the expression should be more relaxed. Very good, a smile is very important." While speaking, She also broke into a big smile herself.

Behind the stainless steel hanger, Pero looked at Su Zizeng. She didn't know that there was another person in the room. After everything was ready, Su Zizeng urged Milin to go on stage quickly.

It takes another 10 minutes to walk from here to the show. Before closing the door of the fitting room, Su Zi once noticed the bunch of pink roses that Milin put on the pile of clothes. She raised her eyebrows. , thinking to himself: "Did Jim prepare it? I should order some roses for the curtain call, but why are they pink? Red roses are festive enough."

After the door was closed, the fitting room fell into a brief silence. Perot came out, looked at the bouquet of red roses, and smiled unknowingly, "Red roses are enough for you alone. "

The last show in Shibuya, Tokyo, is the only night show. Young people and tourists who came here attracted a crowd of people on the streets of Shibuya, and Su Zizeng was also squeezed into it. into the crowd.

Since it was not a formal show, it was impossible to arrange a fixed seat. In order to prevent Sister Mu, who was inconvenient to move, from being injured by the lively crowd, she did not let Sister Mu come to participate in today's curtain call.

"Milin is doing well tonight," Jim barely stood still in the crowd, and shouted at Su Zizeng who had not been rushed away by the crowd.

"That's right. I didn't expect that Mi Lin would succeed in her first catwalk show, and she would become popular," Su Zizeng's voice was overwhelmed by applause one after another.

"When the curtain call is coming, remember to recommend her," Su Zi once wanted to remind Jim that after the curtain call, a few media interviews must be arranged to publicize Epps. A small orgasm.

Su Zizeng was pushed back by the crowd, and her feet were stepped on a few times. Just as she was about to look down, several young people rushed forward beside her.

"Hey," Su Zi once felt that his body was tilted, his center of gravity was unstable, and he was about to be pushed to the ground. His body was blocked by a pair of strong arms.

With the messy lights and loud voices, there were more and more people, she exclaimed, leaning her whole body on those arms.

Her swaying footsteps were firmly supported, and before she could send out her thank you, the hands that protected her were unhurried and hugged Su Zizeng.

Yihei followed closely in front of him, and Su Zi once felt that the tip of his nose was pressed against the chest of the kind-hearted man, and his vision was completely blocked.

"Thank you, ah, please let me go," Su Zi was flustered, wondering if the "Japanese" who held her in his arms could understand what she meant.She felt her waist was tightly encircled, and her whole body was pressed against the man's body, and a suffocating heat came over her.

The curtain call had already begun on the stage, and Jim, who hadn't seen Su Zizeng's figure, had no choice but to lead Mi Lin to accept the praise from the spectators present.

"Please, let me go," Su Zi was out of breath, but the man's hand was still ambiguously attached to her body.

On a September night, the wind was still a bit chilly. The man in a coat wrapped Su Zizeng tightly, and the people around him only noticed Su Zizeng's weaker and weaker calls on the stage. The bursts of applause were suppressed.

"You!" Su Zizeng called out, she felt the man's chest rising and falling violently, his arms were slightly loosened, and she felt a sharp gaze from the top of her head.Her hair was parted, and a soft and wet touch stuck to it.This man was kissing her, Su Zi was terrified, she wanted to scream out immediately, but now everyone is taking a curtain call, she can't ruin this perfect show.

Fortunately, that damn pervert didn't make any further moves, he just hugged her and nibbled her earlobe.The crowd gradually dispersed, Su Zizeng's brain was still in a state of hypoxia, her eyes suddenly lit up, her body lost support, and she sat on the ground.

"Zizeng!" Jim and Milin walked down from the stage, looking at Su Zizeng who was blushing, "Where did you go just now?"

Su Zizeng couldn't explain it either, so he could only say something indiscriminately. He was squeezed away by the crowd just now and missed the curtain call.The people around had already left, and Su Zi hadn't found any men in trench coats. Her ears were red and swollen from being sucked and bitten. "Pervert," Su Zi cursed secretly.

Despite being frightened, Su Zizeng recovered quickly. She thanked the Japanese staff who helped organize the show, and went to thank the models and staff in person.

After returning to the hotel, just as she was about to take a bath and relax, she saw Jim knocking on the door with an angry expression on his face. Unfortunately, it was difficult for the two of them to communicate. Jim paddled, and Su Zizeng finally understood. Jim and Melin had an argument.

They worked well together at the show, but when the show ended, they quarreled instead. Su Zizeng had no choice but to drag his tired body to find Mi Lin.

In Mi Lin's room, there was still that bouquet of pink roses. As soon as Su Zi entered, Mi Lin sat on the head of the bed angrily.

"What's going on? Why are you and Jim arguing?" Su Zi didn't want to bother Sister Mu any more, so he could only rely on himself to mediate in the middle.

"He was ashamed of the villain to file a complaint first. Just after the curtain call, several Japanese media wanted to interview, but he blocked them all." Meilin threw the pillow on the ground, her face full of grievances, and she became famous instantly , Now is the time for hype. Who knew that Jim would turn down all the great opportunities that came to his door.

"I can't blame Jim for things. He did everything we discussed in advance. After all, you are not a professional model. You may have made a mistake during the interview. When we return to Meauxville, there will be several similar events in succession." It’s not too late for you to accept the interview.” Su Zi once explained the plan, hoping that Milin could understand.

"It's fine if you don't accept the interview, so how will my salary be calculated?" Seeing that the interview failed, Milin asked about the salary again. Before the show ended, she saw that the models who were invited randomly got a lot of money. Only her, the hardest finale model, didn't get anything.

"Of course there is a salary, but Jim has not yet considered which market price will be used to settle the salary for you. You have to wait a little longer." Su Zizeng also had some troubles. This time, Melin is a friendly cameo , She had no experience in catwalks, so there was no corresponding salary standard to refer to, and it was not easy for Jim to make random settlements.

"What's the point? Just follow Lin Ying's market. I'm here to replace her," Milin said arrogantly. For this show in Shibuya, even if Lin Ying came and walked in person, There may not necessarily be a better effect than her.What's more, Lin Ying is about to die, and she, Mi Lin, is a rising star, and her salary in the future will definitely not lose to Lin Ying.

"Milin," Su Zi once felt impatient with Milin's unreasonable troubles, "You must be careful when you speak. The reason why this show is successful is because Sister Mu designed it and Jim organized it. You are a new face. Follow the momentum. I just stood up, and any model with a good background can become famous overnight in this show."

"Since that's the case, you don't want to find me in the show again, either give me money, or I'll leave," Milin made a gesture of seeing off the guests, not paying attention to Su Zizeng at all.

Su Zizeng shook his head, and walked out helplessly. After all, Milin is still young, and she will know about it gradually.

After Su Zizeng left, Milin quickly dialed the phone number that was stuck in the pink rose, and said in a coquettish voice, "Honey, where are you?"

(End of this chapter)