Chapter 362

It's never her that's perfect, it's her design.

No one is perfect. Who can say that he is absolutely perfect?

Miranda's skin is whiter than snow, and her red lips have a sexy radian: "can we start the award ceremony now?"

The host nodded with a smile: "of course, Miss Miranda, the next question will be asked by the jury and the reporters present. You need to answer a convincing answer. If you can pass all the questions, the trophy will naturally belong to you."

Miranda responded kindly, "OK, I'm ready."

……

An award ceremony has been going on for seven hours.

From 8 p.m. to 3 a.m., many people on the scene were already sleepy, and even strongly demanded that it should be finished as soon as possible.

But there are still some stubborn people, with the mood of having to ask Miranda down, constantly asking questions.

But this damned Miranda is not impatient at all. On the contrary, she is gentle and polite all the time. When she explains how to design professional things, she is clear and organized. Occasionally, a metaphor is very humorous and humorous. She can't pick out any mistakes at all.

The more so, the more insistent those pricks are, as if they want to see who can beat who.

Finally, the chairman of the jury came forward and said, "I'm afraid this is the longest lasting award since the question asking mechanism was established. Through Miss Miranda's reply just now, I believe everyone has a certain understanding of her strength. She deserves this award."

The host was also a little overwhelmed. Seeing what the chairman of the jury said, he quickly announced that Miranda had successfully won the first prize of the Pritzker Architecture Award, and then quickly went through the process of the closing ceremony.

Back backstage, Miranda almost lost her footing with a loose foot.

Lu Xiao had been waiting at the door of the make-up artist for a long time. He stepped up in time and helped her: "how about it? This group of Europeans with a sense of superiority is really enough! So many big men bullying a little girl? Have the face to say that people are racist? Isn't he the most racist? It's a double standard. "

Miranda held his arm, barely stood firm, but said: "what else can we do? After all, this award was made by others from the beginning. Foreigners are also very protective. As long as human beings are the judges, it is difficult to have absolute justice. Today's situation is pretty good. I think they have to hold a three Hall joint trial to bring out the eighteen generations of my ancestors and check to see if there is racial discrimination. "

Lu Xiao chuckled: "you have a lot of glib now, Miss Miranda."

"I can't help it. Forced, I don't want to talk so much. I'm so tired that my mouth is dry and my feet hurt."

It took her more than seven hours to stand in such high heels. Her feet were so painful that she was about to lose consciousness. She walked back subconsciously and almost overturned just now.

Lu Xiao helped her to sit down on the sofa, squatted down directly, and grasped her ankle.

Miranda shrank as if she had been burned: "you..."

"What are you afraid of? I'll look at your feet," Lu Xiao said without a good way. "Did your assistant choose these shoes for you today? Why so many sizes? Can you stand here and not be tired? "

Miranda sighed.

This is Europe.

Her feet are small among Chinese women. Shoes of size 36 are a little big and need a half size pad. High heels in Europe She wears the smallest size as slippers.

Lu Xiao gently grasped her ankle, took off her high heels and put them aside.

Standing time is too long, her feet have some edema, but it looks like a small white tender one, like a fresh shelled water chestnut.

Lu Xiao massaged her toes and soles of her feet with his hand: "you, you are the only one with such a good temper. If I had, I would have gone down to fight with him. I'm not a man, so I'd rather have a fight."

Miranda chuckled: "if everything in the world can be solved by fighting, it's really great. I will go to Shaolin Temple to learn kung fu. Whoever offends me will be beaten."

"Oh, it's a good tone, Miss Miranda. Do you want to think about beating up your cousin who doesn't want Bilian first?"

"You say sun Sijing?"

"Who else?" Lu Xiao said with a sneer: "but it doesn't make any difference whether you beat her or not now. The gold owner she followed in the nightclub is a pervert. She is not a human being. She is ill all over. It's estimated that she won't live long."

Miranda's body gave a slight pause: "when did it happen? Last time I said The man who paid for her treatment? "

The man?

The brilliance in Lu Xiao's eyes converged a little.

After four years, she still didn't want to name that person, and the code name was "that person".

Not alienated, but not forgotten.In the past three years, she has changed her appearance, character and good temper. She has almost completely become another person, but the only thing that has not changed is her hatred for Jiang Moshen.

There is a saying that hate is always longer than love.

Lu Xiao did not know whether this hatred was good or not.

Anyway, he planted the hatred in Wen's heart.

When she regenerates Miranda, this hatred still exists in her heart and can't be forgotten for a long time.

"By the way, my uncle's plane should have arrived. I've been delayed here for so long. I don't know if Amy has received him."

, Lu Xiao Dao: "you assistant, I really don't want to Tucao her, what can't do, eat the first place, really don't know why you asked her to come in, why do you really make complaints about her appetite?"

Miranda chuckled: "generally, people who love to eat are good people."

Lu Xiao sniffed at her words: "your argument has no basis at all. It's unreasonable."

"I just think Amy is very simple," Miranda blinked and said with a smile. "I envy her very much. I can't enjoy this kind of life, so it's good to see her happy every day."

Lu Xiao fished a bag from the side and said, "look what I brought you."

Miranda has some surprises: "flat shoes?"

"Yes, I know you don't know how to wear high heels, so I just went out to buy it. It should be your size. You can try it."

It's really her yard.

35 yards and a half.

And this style is also like the domestic style, pink and white canvas shoes.

After she changed, she felt that the whole person was much more relaxed.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu."