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Lin Xiahua sneezed again: "I still don't understand."

"To let you play is to enter the finals directly. If you can win, you are the champion." "It's the first time that there's a program in this form, and your role is the most eye-catching. If you play it well, you'll be really hot in this circle," mcleay said

"So..." Lin Xiahua hesitated a little and then laughed: "it's very interesting. I can try it, but if it fails, don't blame me."

Mcleay leaned over and patted her on the shoulder. "How could my apprentice have failed?"

When he got to the place, Lin Xiahua found that it was a TV station and couldn't help wondering: "didn't he say that the guests were airborne? What are you doing at the TV station? "

"Ah, this time is a little different from before. It's a TV program. In the new media era, we should keep pace with the times." Mccleley said of course, Lin Xiahua has some tension for no reason.

If you want to have a better life, you have to make corresponding efforts.

As soon as she entered the competition field and was illuminated by the magnesium lamp, Lin Xiahua calmed down. It seemed that she was born to adapt to the stage under the public attention.

The host enthusiastically introduced the identity of Lin Xiahua and said the purpose of letting her come today.

One on one, whoever wins is the champion.

The rules are very interesting. Lin Xiahua is very competitive, but after seeing the models assigned by the program group backstage, the whole person is not very good.

Generally speaking, models of this scale are of high level. They have to be well-known in China, not to mention their international influence.

But this time, all the models are really fat, and each one is more than 160 Jin by visual inspection.

Lin Xiahua peeked at his opponent and found that he didn't seem to be too surprised, so he understood that this was probably the stunt of the program.

Because it's a live recorded program, rather than a serious competition, designers don't need to spend many days designing clothes for models. They just need to use the semi-finished products prepared by the program team to cut and design on site.

This virtually increases the difficulty.

The novel challenge mode and design method make Lin Xiahua feel a little pressure, but at the same time, it really arouses her interest. It's a competition program that tests her on-the-spot performance and vision. It's good.

Only two hours were left for them to prepare. A curtain separated them, and they started their busy designs.

Time is up, it's time to play. Lin Xiahua finished the last process in his hand and was very satisfied.

The figure is plump, wearing a long skirt, revealing a fairly beautiful clavicle and slender wrists and ankles. The swing design of the big skirt covers the lower body well, and the V-shaped low collar of the upper body gives full play to the advantages of the big chest.

Taking advantage of her strong points and avoiding her weak points, Lin Xiahua gives the model a gentle smile and leads her hand to the stage.

Seeing the amazing eyes of the audience under the stage, Lin Xiahua knew that he had succeeded again.

The program adopts the live audience scoring system, with 100 viewers voting, and the one who gets more votes will win in the end.

Lin Xiahua won by 68 votes.

The applause thundered and the lights flickered. Lin Xiahua was standing in the center of the stage and was really looked up to by everyone.

She likes it very much. She has a feeling of finding the meaning of life.

After winning the championship cup, Lin Xiahua happily ran to mcleay's side and bowed: "thank you, master."

"You deserve it. Thank you for what you're doing." Mccleley said with a smile that his apprentice could win the prize if he went out. He also had face in the circle.

"I can't say that. If my master hadn't given me a chance, I would not have walked so smoothly. Thank you for that." Lin Xiahua knows very well that as a new person in the design circle, she can reach such a position in such a short time, which is absolutely inseparable from the help of Macleay.

"It's also your own ability, otherwise you can't get to the present level." Mcleay's eyes were full of admiration.

Two people politely said a few laps, suddenly stopped at the same time, then looked at each other and burst out laughing.

"Can we still use such politeness?" Mcleay feigned anger.

"So it is." Lin Xiahua smiles from the heart.

The recording is over, and they are ready to leave. Before they go out of the gate, Lin Xiahua stands in front of a tall figure.

Looking up to see who came, Lin Xiahua's face sank and looked directly at Xu Yimo: "how do you know I'm here?"

Xu Yimo expression is very cold: "I want to know, naturally can know."

Lin Xiahua thinks for a moment, and laughs apologetically at mcleay and asks him to leave first. Mcleay is a little worried about the current situation, but at least it's the couple's business. It's not convenient for him to be an outsider here.Only Xu Yimo and Lin Xiahua were left in the corridor.

"I can't see that President Xu still cares about my whereabouts." Lin Xiahua said to herself, since Xu Yimo found her, it must be better.

"Care? I feel sick to put these two words on you. " Xu Yimo thin lips tick out a little sarcastic radian: "I really can't see that you still have such good means."

"What?" Lin Xiahua didn't understand what he said for a moment.

"Ha, the men around me change every day, so I have to go home with me." Xu Yimo said word by word.

"Don't talk nonsense! Macleay is my respected Master Lin Xiahua couldn't bear to be described as the master who gave her all the opportunities in her mind.

"With a woman like you and a man around, can you still respect her? Don't you feel guilty when you say it? " Xu Yimo always loves to use the tone that can hit Lin Xiahua the most.

Lin Xiahua is speechless by Xu Yimo every time, not because he is right, but because he always surmises her with the greatest malice, and can't listen to all the explanations.

Maybe it's because I've never touched my heart that I'm so heartless.

Lin Xiahua raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth. She really didn't want to do the weak discrimination any more.

Xu Yimo saw that Lin Xiahua didn't speak, and thought that she was acquiescent, and the anger in her heart burned up a little bit.

"Come with me." Xu Yimo grabs Lin Xiahua's wrist, doesn't give her any room to object, and goes straight out.

Lin Xiahua was caught firmly, can only follow the staggering walk.

After I got on the bus, I found that it was not right. This road was not for Xu Yimo.

"Where are you taking me?" Lin Xiahua asked.