Every girl who loves beauty must have a dream of becoming a supermodel, right?
Although I'm not very tall, my ambition is huge.
It's most precious for a person to have ambition, and even more so to have the opportunity to strive to fulfill it.
On the day of the fashion show, I got scolded by my dad just before I left home.
It didn't matter that I didn't get my family's support.
I sniffed.
I didn't need to care about anyone's opinion!
Life is so short. If you want to have a great time, don't waste your time and energy on things that aren't worth it.
On the way to the show venue in the car, I read the blessings and greetings from my fans and friends to boost my confidence.
[SLAY the whole show at WM's debut show! Become famous worldwide! Xingzai is the coolest! - President of the Fan Support Club]
[Just think of it as the boss lady inspecting the store. It doesn't matter whether you're professional or not. You must show your presence! - Lao Bai]
[If you fall, get up within a second. Don't pick up your shoe if it falls off. Finish the show on one foot. Wish you good luck! - He Xiao]
[Wear more clothes. Be obedient. - Cheng Yu]
...
Once, I heard a spicy rumor that the female models backstage at the WM show changed clothes naked.
After all, this visual feast gathered the girls with the best figures in the world.
At this moment, I secretly observed.
Well.
The rumor was a lie.
There were still dressing rooms to change clothes in.
The backstage was quite noisy. There were rows of clothes racks and one - to - one dressing tables. Models and staff were busy in an orderly manner.
Five minutes before the show started, the models began to sway to the music to find the most relaxed and confident state.
The chief planner was so busy that he sent an assistant to tell me, "Ms. Song, the special surprise guest for tonight has been confirmed. It's Ke Ran."
I almost jumped up with joy but calmly asked, "Is he coming to perform?"
Assistant: "No, he'll be sitting in the first row of the audience. According to the director's design, the arrow you shoot will land on his chest."
Me: "!!!"
Assistant: "Don't worry about safety. We've tested it many times. The distance between you and Ke Ran is only five meters. The arrowhead is a soft red heart. It won't hurt when it hits his chest. Just perform normally."
Me: "Okay."
The assistant handed me the special love arrow. "Ms. Song, please don't think of it as Cupid's arrow."
Me: "What?"
Assistant with a serious face: "It's the queen's gift."
Me: ...
Assistant: "When you shoot it at Ke Ran, your eyes must be cold and arrogant. Not like 'Ke Ran, I like you so much!' but 'Ke Ran, this is your honor.'"
Me: "I got it."
After the fashion show started, Ke Ran's appearance caused the first wave of excitement at the scene.
I was the last one to appear, so I'd been doing my makeup and styling backstage.
The designer looked at me, a mix of emotions on his face. "Your waist has gotten several inches thinner in just one month? Perfect! But in that case, we have to make some adjustments to the styling."
Me: "Should we use pins to make it smaller?"
The chief designer shook his head seriously. "Wear a full - diamond - designed tulle fringe skirt around your waist. It'll visually make you look taller and add a touch of charm with its hidden - yet - visible effect."
I admired him. "You're so professional."
Suddenly, there was a commotion in the show venue.
The assistant's excited voice came through the walkie - talkie. "BOSS! BOSS! Big news! President Rong is here!"
Me: !!!
Not only me but also those who knew Rong Bo were shocked. Even at the most top - level shows at home and abroad, the big shot had never shown up, but today he came to the WM show -
Everyone present cast shocked and ambiguous looks at me.
Me: ...
I got it.
Showtime.
Completely unaware, I said "shyly", "Oh, I told him not to come. He's so annoying. It makes me feel pressured..."
The director clasped his hands together. "God! Thank you for hearing my prayer. The topic - worthiness of this event is guaranteed!"
It was almost my turn to go on stage.
I squeezed my chest in front of the mirror. The shape was perfect.
The woman in the mirror wore a crown, with long brown wavy hair loose. She was in a gorgeous and sexy lingerie set, her exposed curves full of wild beauty. She carried a bow and arrow on her back, looking like a real queen.
The staff made a gesture to start.
I took a deep breath and walked out from the narrow and dark backstage.
The world was filled with bright and dazzling lights. I was in the spotlight. Screams and applause erupted the moment I showed up -
Humph.
I was satisfied.
I kept a straight face, my eyes extremely cold. I relaxed my body and walked fearlessly, not caring about anyone's gaze. I took long, confident steps. With my 163 - centimeter height, I managed to exude the aura of someone 183 centimeters tall.
I stepped on the rhythm precisely with each step, walking with an air of superiority.
When I reached the end of the runway, as expected, I saw Ke Ran sitting in the best viewing position.
Without hesitation, I quickly reached behind me, took out the bow and arrow, and neatly drew the bow and aimed at Ke Ran.
The whole audience held their breath.
Flashlights went off one after another, and all the cameras were focused on me and Ke Ran.
I let go.
"Whoosh - "
The arrow flew straight towards him.
Just as it was about to hit his chest, the arrow was suddenly intercepted.
My heart skipped a beat.
I looked in the direction of the hand and was shocked to find that the man sitting next to Ke Ran was actually Rong Bo!
The domineering big shot seemed to be warning his mistress with his action: How dare you flirt with other men in front of me? You're tired of living!
The whole audience erupted in thunderous cheers!
I didn't stay. I gave Rong Bo a cold glance and turned around to leave.
After the performance, I went backstage.
A bunch of people rushed up and hugged me, screaming, "Congratulations! It was perfect! You slayed the whole show! Xingzai is the coolest!..."
I was gradually brought back to reality. My senses finally returned. I laughed and screamed with everyone!
After a while, I saw a very familiar face not far away -
I couldn't believe it. I let go of the others, covered my mouth in shock, and walked over. "Dad?"
My dad opened his arms and hugged me. "Daughter, Dad is proud of you."
I hugged him, crying and laughing...
It was a long time after the fashion show ended, and I was still in a state of excitement. After changing clothes, while the assistant was helping me remove my makeup, I opened my phone and found that I was trending.
The video of my fashion show just now was going viral all over the internet.
Oh my god.
This figure is so hot.
I blushed.
Then I looked at the comments -
[Wild queen! Slaying the whole show!]
[Oh my god! Is this still Xingzai? So shy! I can't even look at it!]
[Woman, you're so beautiful after losing weight.]
[Sister, wake up. Look at this figure. It's not just about losing weight, okay?]
[With a height of 163 centimeters, her aura is no less than that of a supermodel! Xingzai, are you here to steal the show?]
[Xingzai, kill me! Look at those back muscles! Drawing the bow and shooting the arrow is so queen - like!]
[Oh my god, she's so beautiful! She's a legend in one show!]
[I can ship the Rong Bo X Xingzai CP for ten thousand years! Catching the arrow with his bare hand. Feel the big shot's jealous blow!]
[Rong Bo is truly the domineering CEO! He even dares to snatch Ke Ran's arrow!]
[Rong Bo is indeed a good man in the new era. He supports his girlfriend's dream with his actions. How many ordinary men have such a broad mind?]
[What good man? Hehe, he's just a hen - pecked husband. Haven't you heard? He bought WM just to make his girlfriend happy...]
[Can a big shot love so humbly?]
[Please, Xingzai, share your secret of taming your man!]
Me: ...