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Chapter 633 Model Accident

Chapter 633 Something happened to the model

The first group to enter is the internationally renowned brand Gucci. The design is still in line with the brand's tone. It is high-end and grand. It is not pretty, but it highlights luxury.

Jiang Ning looked at the design very seriously, but there was a commotion in the live broadcast room.

"Didn't I say that the backdoor design will also be on the catwalk? When will it be?"

"Can you please say something? It's obviously a rumor to say that you used the back door."

"It doesn't matter whether she spreads rumors or not, since I have this connection, I will definitely go through the back door."

"Stop making trouble with the barrage. If you really like design works, just concentrate on watching them."

"According to the official statement, he should be the seventh one to appear."

"The seventh one? What about the last one?"

There are a total of twelve catwalks in the fashion show, and the seventh one is indeed the last one to be photographed, and it is also an embarrassing position that cannot be followed without signing.

But Jiang Ning was quite satisfied.

Those big brands that came out before are naturally incomparable to Huanxing now.

Seeing that the third group was ready, Jiang Ning was still a little worried and got up to go backstage to have a look.

"Don't go, there are people watching over the model." Lu Mengchen glanced at Jiang Ning and said.

Hearing this, Jiang Ning thought for a moment, and for some reason, his heart beat very fast.

It seemed like I had a bad premonition.

The fourth group on the stage is already on stage.

"Let me go take a look."

Even if it just gives you some peace of mind, it's good.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ning stood up and walked backstage.

There was still some distance between the front and the backstage. When Jiang Ning passed by, he happened to see the assistant next to the model running out in a panic.

"what happened?"

A bad premonition suddenly came over me.

When the assistant saw Jiang Ning, it was like seeing a savior, and he quickly said: "Mr. Jiang, it's bad, the makeup on the model's face is ruined."

"What?"

Although models are not as important as artists, the makeup on their faces is also very important. There is not much time left before going on stage, so it is definitely too late to remove makeup and put it on again.

"Take me to see it." Jiang Ning said to the assistant.

At this time, not far away, Ning Xueqi lowered her eyes, stared at Jiang Ning, and said fiercely: "Humph, I want to see what you will do without the model!"

As she said that, she glanced at the dialog box on her phone. She saw that the message sent by the other party was no problem, and she raised her lips in satisfaction.

Yesterday, she specially asked someone to send a message to Heijiang Ning, but she didn't expect that the public opinion had no impact on Huanxing at all. Instead, it helped Huanxing promote it.

But so what, the audience wants to see the work. Now that Jiang Ning has no model, it is too late to find one at the last minute.

The models here are all fixed, and naturally other brands cannot accept their own models wearing clothes from other brands.

Without a model, the design cannot be displayed. Even if the model goes out with that beautiful face, everyone's attention will only be attracted by the model's face and not the design.

When Jiang Ning arrived backstage, everyone was already in a panic.

The model was wiping the red paint on her face vigorously, but for some reason, the red paint couldn't be wiped off.

"How is it?" Jiang Ning panicked for a moment when he saw the paint on the model's face.

Something went wrong at this time!

"No, this pigment cannot be removed with ordinary makeup remover." The makeup artist in charge of makeup shook his head.

She had already tried her best. The makeup on the model's face took two hours to complete.

And it's not just on the model's face, but also on her arms and legs.

Jiang Ning looked at the paint on the model and his eyes fell.

There must be someone behind it.

But now is not the time to find the truth, what should we do?


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