novelraw Chapter 314: Caught in One’s Own Trap (9)
Chapter 314: Caught in One’s Own Trap (9)
At once, Qiao Mo no longer paid attention to Shen Tingting.She lightly hooked her arm around Xiao Mo’s and exhaled softly, ready to step onto the stage.
Fortunately, she was a designer, so there wasn’t too much pressure; otherwise, if she were really a model, she undoubtedly would be extremely nervous.
On the runway, the lights flickered, the overall tone was slightly dark, with blue and white spotlights interweaving, dreamlike and illusory.
On both sides and the front of the runway, all seats were occupied, some people were seriously watching as the audience, while others occasionally lowered their heads to jot down notes.
"No need to be nervous," Xiao Mo glanced at her and spoke softly.
His tone was somewhat cold, but his voice was calm.
Qiao Mo nodded and went on stage with him.
"Now entering the stage is Designer number seventeen, Qiao Mo, and her work!"
The voice of the host sounded from backstage, and Qiao Mo walked slowly onto the stage, walking beside Xiao Mo.
Fortunately, he walked slowly, so even with her less than large strides, she could keep up.
Qiao Mo was a bit nervous, her steps were somewhat feeble.
But she hadn’t taken many steps when she spotted the three men sitting in the center, one or two of them were almost more dazzling than the lights of the venue.
Fu Nancheng elegantly crossed his legs, his gaze unrestrainedly fixed on her, she wore a light blue gown which made her skin look as if it were sculpted from cream.
Upon seeing her arm hooked around Xiao Mo’s, his whole expression darkened, his gaze was frighteningly cold.
Qiao Mo only felt as if she was under a weight of a thousand pounds, making every step difficult.
She lightly swallowed, even loosening her grip on Xiao Mo’s arm a bit, breaking out in a cold sweat.
She gave him a fierce glare with dissatisfaction...
Was there a need to scare her like this? She was already very nervous, okay?
Seeing her glare at him, his gaze became even colder: I’ll deal with you when we get back!
Qiao Mo was on the verge of tears, not daring to meet his eyes again.
As luck would have it, after walking a few steps, she turned her back to him, allowing her to breathe a sigh of relief.
But Fu Nancheng’s brow furrowed even tighter, watching her back exposed to the air, his brow knitted into a tight frown.
Her fair skin glowed with a lustrous shine under the lights, as delicate and white as a fine piece of silk.
Damn it!
Who gave her the courage to wear such clothes!
Yan Jiu watched with great interest on the side, only feeling a sharp, cold gaze fall on himself. With a devilish smile, he said, "Third brother, you’re being unreasonable, everyone is watching... just look at Zhaoran..."
Saying so, he turned to look at Qin Zhaoran.
But Yan Jiu found that this guy was clasping his hands at his waist, pretending to sleep with his eyes closed.
Damn!
Just a moment ago, he was quite interested, and now he’s pretending to be dead!
Yan Jiu reached out with his foot to nudge Qin Zhaoran, but he didn’t move at all, as if he really had fallen asleep.
Fu Nancheng’s gaze turned even colder, Yan Jiu rubbed his temples with a headache, only feeling that men in love were truly not to be messed with.
After Qiao Mo and Xiao Mo turned around, they stood in the fixed order.
After all the contestants had gone on stage, the judges in the front row would score them, after which the champions, runners-up, and other advancing contestants would be determined.
To Qiao Mo’s surprise, they had just reached their positions.
And Shen Tingting actually came up alone, still wearing that white evening gown from before, holding up the suit she had designed.
Many people in the audience whispered, not quite understanding why number nineteen had no model, as after all, suits needed to be seen on a body to judge the effect.
But even so, Shen Tingting remained very composed.
After walking to a spot not far from Qiao Mo, she cast her a fierce look, and then flashed a perfect smile.