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. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

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 show again, and even, in this underwear show, she didn't even show her full face, in the endless fashion circle of young models, 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 her 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 their heads when they heard the voice, 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 they were scattered everywhere

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