Miss Zhuang stood elegantly, her eyes swept past Su Xingyu: "are you?"

Her eyes are very poisonous. At a glance, she can see that Su Xingyu's little dress is valuable. It's a hand-made version of an international luxury. It seems that the style is low-key and concise, but in fact, it's not worth hundreds of thousands.

Blade group, when did such a girl come?

Su Xingyu did not think too much, replied: "I'm here to participate in the final of the street shooting competition."

The accompanying male employee frowned: "that little game? You can't come to the main building if you want to

There is a faint disdain in the words.

Miss Zhuang's eyes came back from Su Xingyu. She thought she was the girl in front of her, but she came to take part in a small folk competition? The dress... Is it fake? The fakes these days are so lifelike.

She dignified and luxurious to the accompanying male staff said: "let's go, will accompany Shi Feng out to dinner."

While speaking, he passed Su Xingyu with a wisp of fragrance.

I didn't look at her again.

Su Xingyu looked at her a few more, "Shi Feng"? Does this woman know Lu Shifeng? Lu Shifeng that son of a bitch tyrant, shut her up at home, but he is outside to indulge?

I don't know why, Su Xingyu is a little stuffy.

Her eyes unconsciously follow Miss Zhuang. When she comes to the elevator not far away, a security guard on the side presses the elevator button for her. When Miss Zhuang said something to the security guard, she saw that the security guard nodded and walked towards Su Xingyu“ This young lady, the main building is not allowed to intrude. "The security guard's attitude is polite, but tough," please leave as soon as possible. "

Su Xingyu felt a slight discomfort. What did miss Zhuang treat her as?

However, after all, she went the wrong way and was wrong. She endured the fire and asked the security guard, "how can I get to the f-3103?"

The guard showed her the way.

She hurried all the way to a building outside the group Park and found f-3103.

It's almost time for the opening ceremony. The f-3103 auditorium is covered with red carpet. There are staff at the door to check the invitation letter. There are many contestants and guests coming and going. It's very lively. Because the invitation stated that she should wear formal dress, she did not look so eye-catching in her small dress and delicate makeup.

She showed the e-invitation to the staff.

Staff smile: "Miss Su Xingyu? This way, please Lead her to the first row of contestants.

She was able to sit down, and the staff brought in two young girls. One of them was su Xingyu, who was wearing a black pile yarn dress, but the other was su Xingqi, who was wearing a lace bead flower dress!

Su Xingyu wondered why she had come. Instead, she recalled one item in the invitation letter: all photographers participating in the final can bring their own models in. She had thought about taking Ouyang Yi, but Ouyang Yi took the initiative to make a phone call and refused: "don't bother to go to the edge of the territory."

Su Xingyu let him.

Now, Su Xingqi is about to follow her own photographer. The girl next to her is Lin Luna?

Their position, next to her.

Su Xingqi also saw Su Xingyu, stood in front of her, and did not hide his disgust: "these days, what kind of people can go out dressed like a dog! Next to a man, I really take myself as a thing! "

She scolds maliciously, and her eyes sweep on her little dress just like Zhuang Zhen just now. Su Xingyu's little dress is so beautiful, and Xia Ling's makeup team's strong modeling ability sets off all her advantages, like a perfect diamond shining in the dark. Many people who came and went around looked at Su Xingyu with amazing eyes.

Su Xingqi is very jealous. In vain, she is a popular model. She specially matches a high-end dress, but when she stands beside Su Xingyu, she is inferior to each other! She wants to tear Su Xingyu's clothes at once!

Su Xingyu look slightly cold: "you put a clean mouth."

Su Xingqi said with a smile: "why, you don't let people tell you when you hook Ouyang Yi, or you can afford these dresses and jewelry with his money? No wonder we have to break off the relationship with our family. Well, our Su family is not as shameless as you! "

Su Xingyu forbeared and didn't hit her.

She didn't have the habit of quarreling like a shrew in public. She stopped a staff member who passed by not far away and said, "I'm sorry, I want to change my seat. The lady next to me has no tutor, and she speaks badly."Staff Leng Leng, over there, Su Xingqi has screamed: "who do you say has no tutor? You bitch

Many people nearby were attracted by the sharp curse and looked at Su Xingqi like a psycho. Su Xingqi realized her gaffe and closed her mouth, but it was too late. The staff also looked at Su Xingqi in disgust. They hosted the activity, and the most annoying thing was the person who made trouble. In front of her, the screaming and swearing girl seemed to be a famous model, right? Why is the quality so poor? It's better to separate her from another girl who looks safe.

The staff called out the seat list: "the contestant of No. 08 in the first row hasn't come yet. Miss Su Xingyu, please go and sit there. When the contestant comes, I'll let him sit in your present position."

Su Xingyu thanks with a smile. Regardless of Su Xingqi's ugly face, he changes his seat.

This time, my ears are clean.

There is a contestant sitting on her left, but the right is empty. To the right, there are several people wearing meticulous black suits and professional suits. Her overall temperament looks rigorous and unattainable. She is not like those casual contestants, but like the judges and workers of the blade group.

She waited for a while, and a man sat down on her right.

The man looks about thirty years old, looks cold, holding a laptop in his hand, and turns on the computer to deal with something as soon as he sits down. Su Xingyu accidentally takes a look, and the other person's screen seems to be covered with an anti peeping protective film. From her point of view, the past is blurred. I only know that he is as busy as a war.

After a while, a staff member brought a cup: "Mr. Leng, you want strong tea."

The man named Leng Zong didn't even lift his eyelids.

The staff were also very knowledgeable, put the tea on the table in front of the first row and walked away silently.

Su Xingyu looked at it interestingly and thought, "why do you want to take part in a folk Street photo competition when Mr. Leng is so busy? This kind of activity is of no importance to such a behemoth as the blade group.