Chapter 832: Ill-fated
The show in front of her was still in full swing, and Cheng Ziyi, who was hiding in the backstage dressing room, was alone in the corner, with her arms folded on her knees, her bare feet curled into a ball, and she sobbed in a low voice.
No one dared to come over to comfort her, the grumpy old British woman was the chief designer and founder of Victoria's Secret, Ms. Goldson, in the modeling circle, has always been known for her toughness, and none of the world's top supermodels did not look at her face to eat.
The new underwear that Cheng Ziyi just showed to the world was also confiscated by Gao Desen, which means that the final curtain call show will also be lost to her. Not only that, but compared to others, the extremely harsh signing documents will make her not even earn a penny, and she will lose a lot of money to the company!
Cheng Ziyi choked up while recalling her miserable situation in the past year, the more she thought about it, the more sad she became, and the more sad she became, the more helpless she became.
If it weren't for love, if it wasn't for the only glimmer of hope left in her heart, how could she leave her hometown, give up her princess-like life, and stay by the side of Long Tianya, the living dead?
But now, she has nothing, the slightest possibility of turning over is gone, everything is messed up because of that kick, and crying can't get back even the slightest chance to start over......
"Girls, get ready, and after the final appearance, it's time for you to celebrate the party!" Ms. Goldson spread her rough throat and stood in the middle of a group of world-class supermodels, giving the impression of a quail standing in a flock of cranes.
Cheng Ziyi raised her teary eyes, silently looked at the group of glamorous and beautiful women outside the locker room, her heart was full of remorse and envy, if there was no mistake, she would definitely be like them, in the final collective display, take off the mask, welcome the baptism of magnesium lights, the perfect curtain call of the celebration ceremony, and leave her own wonderful light and shadow on the historical title page of the Victoria's Secret show.
After tonight, I'm afraid no one will remember herself, let alone someone who will come to her to sign a performance again, and even, in this underwear show, she didn't even show her full face, in the ** endless fashion circle, who will remember that there is such a girl who never got up after falling on the stage when she took the first step in life?
Cheng Ziyi felt that everything had come to naught, and there was no hope in life......
The supermodels are in full swing taking care of their makeup, combing the wings behind them, touching up their makeup in the mirror, and one by one like the peacocks with the flowers, ready to join hands with Ms. Goldson to welcome the return group show.
The last ring of the Victoria's Secret show was about to shine on the stage, and at this moment, the door of the dressing room was suddenly slammed open!
A female makeup artist who was busy with her head turned her head and was about to shout at someone who didn't understand the rules so much, her mouth had just opened, and before she could say anything, a hard and cold metal tube filled her mouth unusually roughly, and stabbed deep into her throat!
The makeup artist's case of foundation fell to the floor, and in an instant, it flew all over the ground, and the woman's frightened eyes trembled with her body, and only a whimper begging for mercy remained in her mouth.
Everyone turned around when they heard the sound, and in an instant, the screams of the women came and went, and the entire dressing room and dressing room were all drowned in the sea of screams, and there were women scattered and fleeing everywhere!
No matter how big the name is, how dazzling, when they see this group of gangster thugs breaking in with guns, all the supermodels have become a vulnerable group of lost souls, holding their heads and covering their chests, burrowing into piles of clothes, hiding behind the sofa, and sticking to the corner...... Wherever they could hide, they used it.
"Hello, my dear girls, come out and welcome us!, where are you all hiding?" the big drug lord Webber pinched his throat and laughed weirdly, his eyes dripping around.
Fernandez was holding a cigar in his mouth, very comfortable, holding a *** in his hand, in the mouth of the makeup artist, and could pull the trigger at any time.
Ye Fan and Sabadis, one swaggered in with their arms crossed, and the other took out a pistol from his arms and directly took out Gao Desen, who was hiding behind the hanger.
"Don't kill me, please, I'm a Victoria's Secret designer...... I can meet any of your requests......" Ms. Goldson, who had been commanding before, was about to shake off the fat on her body when she faced the brutal guns of the gangsters.
She never dreamed that a mob would forcibly break into a fashion show in a big city in Brazil, where would the police and security personnel go?
"You're looking for you!Give you five seconds to get everyone to come out and stand in line!" Fernandis spat out the smoke in her face viciously, and then began to count: "One!"
"Quick, come out, girls, don't hide, please, help me!" the old woman screamed hysterically, scared to death.
But until Fernandez counted to four, still no one took the initiative to stand up, and Ms. Goldson was almost about to collapse, she didn't know if death would really come to her, but at this moment, she really felt desperate, and even God betrayed her.
"Looks like no one wants to save you, five!" Fernandis spat out his cigar and burned it on Goldson's face, screaming in pain that made her scream.
"Don't kill her!"
A trembling figure stood in the corner of the locker room, attracting everyone's attention.
When I rushed into the dressing room, all the supermodels were preparing to appear, only wearing the latest Victoria's Secret underwear, but Cheng Ziyi in front of her was wearing a long-sleeved T-shirt, jeans, and even her shoes were replaced by a pair of flat canvas shoes, which didn't look like she was about to take the stage at all.
"Huh, isn't this the chick that Brother Hua fancies?, why are you dressed so tightly?" Webber crooked his mouth, with a look of sudden realization, "I understand, you were swept out!"
Cheng Ziyi pursed her lips tightly and didn't say anything, she knew that these people were all gangsters, no wonder they were all raw-faced and low-quality.
"Aha, Brother Hua, she's yours!" Fernandis laughed wildly: "Beautiful Cinderella, you should be glad you met us tonight, Prince, you can't be there yet?"
Ye Fan squinted at Cheng Ziyi, showing a look of interest, and then strode forward and reached out to pinch the woman's chin.
"You're mine tonight!"
"Phew, scum!" Cheng Ziyi wanted to spit on his face, but he didn't expect to be dodged by Ye Fan's side.
With an evil smile on his face, Ye Fan stretched out two fingers and pinched Cheng Ziyi's cheeks, leaned into her ear and crooked his mouth and said: "It's spicy enough, little girl, are you very unwilling, aren't you? Saba, kill that ugly woman first!"
"Don't!" Hearing this cruel order, Cheng Ziyi cried and begged: "Please, don't kill her, don't kill anyone, okay?"
"Okay, of course, have you changed your mind?" Ye Fan let go of his fingers and pinched her.
Looking at Ms. Goldson's lifeless eyes, Cheng Ziyi nodded tearfully.
She knew what it meant for her nod, but she couldn't do it if she watched Goldson get shot.
"Haha, then call it a day, guys!" Ye Fan was short, grabbed the woman's waist, and carried Cheng Ziyi on his shoulders!
The woman burst into tears, her expression was almost silent, first ruined the model's future, and then encountered these gang bosses, she has not really gone through good luck in her life, it is all bad luck!
Cheng Ziyi completely gave up struggling, she had already imagined it, let her own troubled life wither tonight, if she could save a life because of this, maybe in heaven, she could have the opportunity to ask God in person, why was she so cruel to me?
Sabadis kicked Goldson away, turned his head and walked away.
Cheng Ziyi was kidnapped, and the four powerful gangsters finally withdrew from the backstage, and Ms. Gao Desen, who was trembling, fell to the floor, her eyes lost and she was numb for a long time.
She didn't expect that in the end, it was the Huaxia girl, the newcomer who was kicked out by her.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... It was my fault...... My fault ......" When she was helped up by the assistants, she cried bitterly, and there was no longer the slightest bit of strength.