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Lin Xia Hua quickly let Macley and Han Xi into the house: "Quick, sit over here." He then asked carefully, "The two of you came here together, is there anything you need?"

McLean waved his hand. "Don't beat around the bush. Didn't something go wrong with your final show? This time, Han Xi came to make you another set of clothes."

Han Xi nodded, "The purpose is this, but I will say the ugly things first. If your design doesn't enter my eyes, I will not help you with this."

Lin Xia Hua was overwhelmed by the favor, as this was the biggest problem that had been solved for her. With Han Xi's help, she could easily make another set of clothes.

"Thank you so much!" Lin Xia Hua bowed deeply and led Han Xi inside the house.

After taking two steps, he suddenly remembered something. He turned around and asked McCauley, "Master, no one else knows the problem with my clothes. How did you come in time?"

This was indeed the case. Xu Yumei had torn apart her final show design, and apart from the two of them, only Mingjiang and Lian knew of this. Leaving aside the fact that they didn't have McLean's contact information, even if McLean could get Han Xi to help, it would still be a big deal.

McCauley was surprised by the question. He paused for a moment and then said, "I'm your master. If something happens to you, of course I would know. I should help you."

His words were easy to avoid, but in fact, he didn't answer any of them. However, Lin Xia Hua didn't think too much about it, and thanked him profusely. Afterwards, she went into the studio with Han Xi.

McLean sat in the living room and remembered that early in the morning, Xu Yimo had brought Han Xi to knock on his door, asking him to bring Han Xi to help Lin Xia Hua.

He didn't know why, but from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want Lin Xia Hua to know that Yi Mo was involved.

People always have their own selfish motives.

Han Xi was indeed Han Xi. After confirming that Lin Xiashua's design was worth her making it, he immediately started to make it.

After a full two days and two nights, Lin Xia Hua was naturally anxious. Han Xi was able to get to his current position because of his beautiful face, so the two of them worked together to make a dress that was even more perfect than the previous ones.

The great XY show proceeded with great intensity and secrecy. Finally, it was the time Lin Xia Hua was looking forward to.

The finale began.

Mingjiang was already there early on, but Nutmeg did not appear on stage.

The phone could not be reached, as Lin Xiafua did not have any other methods of contacting him. As for seeking help from Xu Yumei, this option was gray in Lin Xia-Hua's dictionary.

"What should we do? Ten minutes to the waiting area. " Mingjiang couldn't help but worry for Lin Xia Hua.

Lin Xia Hua held onto the recently completed gown, secretly gritting her teeth: "It doesn't matter, I'll do it myself!"

"Can you?" Mingjiang hesitated. He knew Lin Xiafua was talented in design, but not just anyone could show up when she was on stage. Not to mention that this was a big show and it would put a lot of pressure on the model.

The corner of Lin Xia Hua's mouth raised into a smile: "Why not? "Wait for me."

Ming Jiang couldn't help but catch his breath when Lin Xia-hua was out of the room. As a top model, he had seen a lot of handsome beauties, but none of them could be like Lin Xia-hua. The warm white evening dress accentuated her snow-white skin, and the beautiful yet slow design made her seem even more charming and spirited.

Beautiful beyond belief, the more the burden, and the less the point, Lin Xia Hua just so happened to be right.

"Just how many surprises will you give?!" Mingjiang couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"Let's go to the waiting area." Lin Xia Hua's face was slightly red. Being praised in such a naked manner, she would inevitably feel shy.

After the two of them entered the waiting area, two people hastily walked into the backstage. One was Linjia Nectar, and the other was Xu Yi Mo.

The two of them searched for a while, but still couldn't find Lin Xia Hua.

Lin Gouko snuggled up to Xu Yimo, her small mouth puckering as she cried, "What do we do? I really didn't mean to. Who knew I would eat bad food. "

Xu Zimo's expression changed a few times. In the end, his voice softened as he comforted Lin Peaches, "It's alright. You've already done your best."

"It's all because of me that she delayed my sister's business. If no model made her fail, I would really blame myself for not being able to fall asleep." Nutmeg felt wronged, tears rolling down her cheeks.

"Be good, I don't blame you for your poor health. It was I who didn't pay attention that allowed you to eat the stale seafood." Xu Yimo tried to coax her.

"Then let's go to the audience seating first. Even if elder sister really fails, I hope we can give her some encouragement." Lin myrtle sobbed.

"Alright." In the end, he still had to blame it on him. He ruined Lin Xiashua's plan in a fit of rage, and although he later found Han Xi to make up for it, she should have been very sad back then, right?

Xu Yimo himself did not realize that he had been unconsciously affected by Lin Xia Hua's emotions.

Lingcun didn't notice this. She snuggled into Xu Yimo's arms and smiled proudly. Lin Xiashua, there's no model. Let's see what you can do.

Xu Yimo and Lin Gouko seemed intimate, but their moods were different.

When it was finally Lin Xia Hua's turn, Ming Jiang lowered her head and asked: "Are you nervous?"

Lin Xia Hua shook her head. How could she be nervous while chasing after her dreams?

The curtain was pulled back as the spotlight focused on her. Lin Xia-hua was in a trance for a moment, and quickly adjusted her state of mind.

Once he took the first step, the rest would be fearless.

She seemed to be born to be admired, cherished, and admired on the stage.

Lin Xia Hua walked out step by step. The smooth fabric of her skirt was swaying against her calves, and her high heels were hitting the stage as they echoed out with a pleasant sound.

The audience was silent at first, then there was a series of gasps, followed by thunderous applause. "Hahahahahahahahahahaha …." "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

"Awesome!"

"Who's the designer?"

"The model's temperament is too good. It's simply tailor-made!"

The audience seemed to have abandoned their usual venomous attitude. Every word they said was a compliment.

Xu Zimo and Lin Peaches sat in the middle, naturally taking in all of Lin Xia Hua's performance.

Xu Yimo's expression unknowingly softened. His usual cold face actually had a hint of a smile on it. He thought to himself, It's good that I didn't disturb her.