A Warm Wedding and A New Bride of Young Master Lu

Partly out of curiosity, and partly because Luo Xiaoxi couldn't calm down in this dressing room, so she simply walked out with her phone and looked for dressing room No. 17.

Following the house number, she found it in less than two minutes. Just as she was hesitating whether to knock on the door, the wooden door was suddenly opened, and the smiling face of a middle-aged man appeared in front of her.

"Xiao Xi, I knew you would come." The man grabbed Luo Xiaoxi's hand and dragged her inside, "Come in quickly."

When Luo Xiaoxi came back to her senses, the door of the dressing room had been closed with a bang. She looked at the man who was about to reach his peak in front of her and finally remembered who he was.

Before the show started, the program team held a small cocktail party and invited all participating models and sponsors to attend.

This man's name was Fang Zheng, and he began to pester Luo Xiaoxi at the reception. Luo Xiaoxi spent a lot of effort to deal with him without hurting her feelings.

If he hadn't appeared again, she would have almost forgotten this person. Why are you looking for her again now?

"Xiao Xi, I told you last time that I like you very much after just one glance at your photo." Fang Zheng couldn't wait. "You said last time that we could talk next time we meet. Now, shouldn't we have a good time? Did you talk?"

Luo Xiaoxi's heart rang with alarm bells, and she smiled dryly: "Mr. Fang, it will be my turn soon."

"You're ranked 15th, there's still a while." Fang Zhenghou hurriedly grabbed Luo Xiaoxi's hand, but Luo Xiaoxi nimbly dodged it. His expression changed, as if he felt that Luo Xiaoxi didn't know how to appreciate others. But then he smiled again, "As you can see, your height does not have an advantage among the contestants, so there is little hope of winning the championship. But if I say one sentence, the championship of this competition will most likely be yours."

The implication is that if you want to win the championship, you have to please me.

Luo Xiaoxi had calmed down enough to see through Fang Zheng's dirty thoughts. She raised her lips and said with a hint of sarcasm, "Mr. Fang, if I remember correctly, the biggest sponsor of the show is Cheng'an Group."

"Yes, but I am also the second largest sponsor after all." Fang Zheng set out the conditions, "Xiao Xi, as long as you follow me, I promise to make you popular."

Are you going to be her sponsor?

"Mr. Fang, are you married?" Luo Xiaoxi asked, "Is your wife not in the country?"

Anyone who understands the rules will not bring up his wife in such a disappointing way. Fang Zheng's face darkened as expected: "What do you mean?"

"You mean to reject me." Luo Xiaoxi took two steps back, not hiding her disdain, "There should be many people who care about your money. Mr. Fang, it's better for you to find someone else. Don't waste your time with me."

After saying that, she turned around and was about to leave. Fang Zheng grabbed her hand from behind and said, "You are a little-known yellow-haired girl. It's shameless to give you a chance to rise to the top!"

Luo Xiaoxi took a deep breath.

She had been polite and tolerant just now. If it had been before, Fang Zheng would have been lying on the ground.

She twisted Fang Zheng's wrist with her backhand. Fang Zheng screamed in pain before he could even react: "What are you doing, Luo Xiaoxi, what do you want to do!"

"Oh." Luo Xiaoxi then realized what she had done, and let go of Fang Zheng's hand, "I just want you to let go. Also, Mr. Fang, I'm here to support you as a 18th-tier starlet." It doesn't work here. Why? I don't like your money. Don't touch me again, or I will break your hand."

After saying that, Luo Xiaoxi turned around and left the dressing room without looking back.

Fang Zheng rubbed his still sore wrist and spat hard.

Over the years, he has eaten too many little sheep, and now he has a little lion, which he is also happy to conquer.

A little model with zero reputation, he didn’t believe he couldn’t do it!

At this time, it was almost Luo Xiaoxi's turn to take the stage.

Candy saw Luo Xiaoxi missing and anxiously came out to look for someone, and happened to catch her coming out of another dressing room.

"When will you get rid of the habit of running around?" Candy tidied up Luo Xiaoxi's clothes, "How is it? Is there any problem going up?"

Luo Xiaoxi was a little nervous at first, but after giving Fang Zheng a squeeze, the thing blocking her heart seemed to disappear. She relaxed completely and shrugged: "What's the problem?"

Candy patted Luo Xiaoxi's shoulder with satisfaction: "Then come on!"

Luo Xiaoxi smiled and prepared to walk the show.

Candy looked at her back, smiled reassuringly, and moved to the front desk.

At this time, the host on the stage announced loudly: "Welcome the next contestant - Luo Xiaoxi!"

The spotlight was on, the music was playing, and Luo Xiaoxi hadn't appeared yet. Su Jianan in the audience was so nervous that she almost held her breath.

She stared closely at the runway. The moment she saw Luo Xiaoxi walking out, she suddenly felt less nervous again.

Because of the confidence in Luo Xiaoxi.

She walked the standard steps confidently with the most graceful posture. She was arrogant, but her posture was chic and energetic, and unexpectedly attracted people's attention. She fully demonstrated her innate freedom and ease, both in music and on the catwalk. The layout and lighting have all become her foil.

Su Jianan obviously noticed that the auditorium became quiet, and everyone was like her, fixating their eyes anxiously on Luo Xiaoxi and unable to move away.

She glanced at Lu Boyan, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his lips.

It shows that Luo Xiaoxi's performance is really good.

If nothing else, the first place tonight must be her!

Thinking about it, Su Jianan couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, but the smile only lasted on her face for less than two seconds before suddenly freezing. She stared at everything that was happening on the stage with wide eyes, suppressing her sharp words. The urge to shout.

On stage——

When Luo Xiaoxi reached the front of the catwalk, her foot suddenly slipped. Before she could react, her foot twisted and she fell down...

"Wow -" the audience in the audience also exclaimed.

Luo Xiaoxi suddenly realized at this moment that the upper of the high-heeled shoes was broken and she was falling...

No, at this time, she can't make any mistakes, not at all! Otherwise, she must be among the five people eliminated!

Luo Xiaoxi used all her strength to control herself and prevent herself from falling too embarrassingly. When she landed, she took advantage of the situation and sat at the front of the catwalk with a graceful gesture. She stretched out her slender and beautiful calves and made a pretty pose. For a sexy and charming pose.

It only took four seconds from the accident to Luo Xiaoxi's posture. Luo Xiaoxi panicked for a second, then used another second to react, and saved herself in the last two seconds.

At this time, the audience in the audience couldn't react. Seeing Luo Xiaoxi looking so sexy and comfortable on the stage, if the high heels on her feet hadn't really broken, they would have even suspected that this was just a trick Luo Xiaoxi set up for the catwalk. Rather than an accident.

A few seconds later, I don't know who started it, the audience burst into applause, and someone cheered.

Luo Xiaoxi breathed a sigh of relief, she did not fail, she saved herself.

But here's the problem, one shoe can no longer be worn, and the other is still on her foot. If she gets up like this, her walking back posture will be very weird, which will cause her to be deducted points, and the rescue just now will be in vain.

But she has solved such a big problem, so what can she do about such a small problem?

She lightly unhooked the other high-heeled shoe and held it in her hand. She stood up neatly and swung one high-heeled shoe over her shoulder very handsomely. Then she walked back with a natural step, forming a very unique typhoon.

Logically speaking, it is very unsightly for a woman to carry her shoes like this.

But only Su Jianan knew that this was something Luo Xiaoxi often did.

Since she discovered that high heels can make her taller and taller, she has determined to train herself to be a high-heeled queen. The minimum standard is to wear 10cm stilettos for half a day without getting tired.

Since then, she has been keen on collecting high-heeled shoes from major brands, changing a pair every day. When she is tired of wearing them, she will pick them up like she is now and walk barefoot.

She is a person who doesn't care about other people's eyes no matter what she does. She is always open and free. Just like her steps at the moment, there is nothing inappropriate and indecent, but it makes people feel that it should be like this.

Su Jianan breathed a sigh of relief and slumped down on her seat.

Even the face of the host on the stage changed. She thought Luo Xiaoxi was going to have a bad start, but Luo Xiaoxi calmly saved everything.

Lu Boyan shook Su Jianan's hand: "It's okay."

She nodded: "Yes."

At this moment, the live broadcast entered the commercial break. Su Yicheng, who was next to Su Jianan, released his grip on the armrest of the chair and made a phone call to give some instructions. Then he stood up and walked to the back.

Su Jianan looked at his back and smiled.

She thought Su Yicheng could really endure it until the end of the game, but now it seems... it really can't be done.

At this time, Luo Xiaoxi had just returned to the back room.

With a "bang" sound, she let go of the high heels on her hands. All the strength in her body seemed to be drained, and her whole body was limp and about to fall down.

Everything that just happened on the catwalk turned into a picture, passing through her mind, but she felt strange, as if it didn't happen to her at all...

"Xiao Xi..." Candy came over in a hurry, "It's okay, it's okay, you did a good job."

Luo Xiaoxi's confidence on the catwalk disappeared, and she asked weakly: "Really?"

Candy nodded vigorously: "Of course it's true! The program team was worried about your injury, so they arranged a small independent dressing room for you. You go in and take a rest, and I'll go handle some things."

Luo Xiaoxi was still a little confused. After being pushed into the dressing room by Candy, she sat there blankly and began to carefully think about what happened on the stage. Only then did she realize that something was wrong.

All the clothes and shoes worn by the models were new products sponsored by the same brand. Why did her shoes suddenly break?

Is it really such a coincidence, or... someone is behind it?

Candy should lose her ability to handle this matter. She is so anxious, so... where is Su Yicheng?

When she fell down just now, she saw Su Yicheng. He was sitting in his seat with a calm expression, just staring at her closely. In the end, she was busy dealing with the crisis and didn't know how he would react later.

Thinking about it, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Luo Xiaoxi suddenly looked in the direction of the door - could it be Su Yicheng?

He refused to come back to see her before the show started. She almost got off to a bad start just now, so he should show up now, right?

"Who?" she asked tentatively.

"..." The person outside the door made no sound.

Luo Xiaoxi frowned, walked over and opened the door. The moment she saw the person outside the door, her expression suddenly changed——