The statement stated: The news that this fashion show will be held in the mall is true.

In addition, in addition to the two chief designers who have been appointed, 88 models and 66 designers will also be recruited.

I hope you will work with niro to create this fashion festival!

Once the message was sent out, it was reprinted across the Internet.

Many people think it is a fake account.

It wasn't until I clicked in and saw the certification that it was niro's only official platform in China that I was sure it was true.

For a time, almost all domestic entertainment companies became active.

They all offered their services to niro’s creative team, hoping that their own artists could join.

All the messages they sent will be reviewed by Xia Wanting.

Normally he has no interest in taking care of this.

But this time he has a lot of time at home.

So from time to time Xia Wanxin saw such a program being played in the living room——

Xia Wanting and Xiao Tianxin sat side by side on the sofa.

A tablet stood on a stand on the coffee table in front of them.

When you open the email page, you can see that there are not only 10,000 resumes, but also 8,000 resumes.

Every time I opened one, one person said: "Wow, beautiful sister!"

Another said: "Baby, when did you have such bad taste, justsoso."

"Indeed, if compared with Mommy, Mommy is more beautiful."

So, the two of them looked towards Xia Wanxin together.

Xia Wanxin's face was expressionless, her eyes seemed to be mixed with the ice of the twelfth lunar month, and the cold made the two of them shrink their necks at the same time.

Xia Wanting murmured: "If your mother didn't have a cold face, she would indeed look better than them."

The little sweetheart blinked her eyes and nodded silently.

"Ha." Xia Wanxin sneered.

The two people quickly continued to look at their resumes.

"I think this is okay, what do you think?"

"Yes, Uncle Prince, let this sister come for the interview, and let her pass the exam!"

"Okay, I'll do whatever you want!"

The two of them smiled and opened the next resume.

The pen in Xia Wanxin's hand was about to be crushed.

She drew the manuscript all night!

At this moment, my eyes are dim and all I can think about is composition and design.

Looking at Xia Wanting with hatred, she took out her mobile phone.

I was about to ask why Ah Qing chose to surrender without any principle.

Outside, Xiaoyu suddenly drove over.

Thinking of the things he had asked him to send for inspection last night, Xia Wan glanced at the little sweetheart without any trace.

Then I casually pulled my hair up with a pencil.

Signing Xiaoyu to follow her to the study room.

Xiaoyu's steps were hurried.

The little sweetheart said "Hey": "Uncle Xiaoyu is here, why are you so anxious?"

Before she finished speaking, Xia Wanting held her face and turned her around: "Come on, baby, let's continue to look at ours."

"Well, okay."

The little sweetheart's attention was diverted.

In the study, Xiaoyu had already handed the report to Gu Xiaochu and dictated: "The ingredients have been analyzed. It can be seen that the soil contains a large amount of fertilizer. It is the kind of artificial fertilization. It should be used to plant some flowers, plants and trees."

Xia Wanxin asked: "Have you compared it with the soil nearby?"

"Yes, I immediately took soil from five places in the imperial garden, including flowerbeds and grass, but none of them were comparable, and the nutritional content was far inferior to the soil on the soles of little sweetheart's feet."

The report Xiaoyu brought over was very detailed, clearly listing the ingredients.

Xia Wanxin looked carefully, and the more she looked, the clearer she became.

Sweetie probably didn't really go for a walk last night.

At least the dirt wasn't something she could get by just walking on the roadside.

She suspected that she had gone to someone's garden.

Only in this way can we explain the fact that there are a lot of fertilizers in the soil.
Chapter completed!