"That's for sure, Sister Tilting, you're so beautiful, the big boss is absolutely excited, don't want it!"

As if thinking of a certain picture, the corners of Song Tiantian's lips quietly rose.

The production of this champion is a combination of three channels, professional judges, on-site audiences and thousands of netizens.

Although among the professional judges, Song Tilt's performance was very different, but in the statistics of on-site voting and online voting, Song Tilt occupied an overwhelming advantage.

Combined with the statistics of the three parties, in the end, it was Song Tilt who successfully won the championship of the third season of the New Clothes Competition.

When the host read out her name, there was a frenzy comparable to a heat wave.

However, Song Tiantian's heart is peaceful.

She had been thinking about this championship for a long time, and the moment she got it, she felt that it was not easy to come by, and she felt a little ...... Stand to reason.

After all, she has given too much for this competition, champion, even if it is for her to be rewarded.

She walked to the front of the stage and took the crystal trophy belonging to the champion from Su Lan's hand.

She didn't think that it would be Su Lan who presented her with the award.

"Dumping, congratulations, it's a pity that I couldn't finish this catwalk for you, but I'm also glad I quit this competition, your performance is fantastic, how can you let everyone see such a wonderful scene without my withdrawal?"

Su Lan's generous and decent words instantly captured the hearts of fans!

The audience called out to Goddess Su Lan, confessed loudly, and encouraged her.

After seeing Su Lan's true face clearly, and then looking at the scene in front of him, Song Tiantian felt that the scene was a little funny and ridiculous.

"Thank you." Two simple words leave too much room for reverie.

Su Lan withdrew his body in embarrassment.

Group photo, nostalgia, cheers, shouts.

In the hustle and bustle, the game came to an end.

It's over, it's finally over.

Song took the trophy to avoid the crowd and ran to a quiet corner.

There was some joy, and she couldn't wait to share it with the person she cared about the most.

The phone rang for a long time, but there was no answer.

She frowned anxiously.

"Sister Tilting, Director Sheng wants me to tell you, let you prepare well, there will be a celebration dinner in an hour!"

Cheng Xiaomeng shouted behind Song Leaning at the top of her throat.

"I see." Song replied absentmindedly.

After calling three times in a row, no one answered, and just when Song Tiantian was about to give up, Tang Jingyun took the initiative to call!

Song Tiantian hurriedly picked it up.

"I was busy just now and I didn't hear the call, how was it? Is the game over? ”

The sultry voice gently crossed her heartstrings, and she let out a "hmm" and curled the corners of her lips slightly.

"Yes, it's over."

"I'll call someone to pick you up."

Pick her up?

Isn't he still out of town? Where is he going to pick her up?

Besides, there's a celebration in an hour......

"I ......"

Before Song Tiantian could say anything, he had already hung up the phone.

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Black Maybach.

Tang Jingyun crossed his long legs and leaned leisurely on the back seat, holding a tablet computer in his hand.

On the screen, the picture of Song Tiantian walking the catwalk in a wedding dress is constantly repeated.

He closed his eyes and rolled his Adam's apple.

It was drizzling outside, but his heart and body were restless for her.

Her beautiful face and slender figure are like a playback of the movie screen, which keeps flashing in his mind.

He was as if he had been caught in a Gu, immersed in that picture, unable to pull out......