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She didn't make much sense to listen to James's words, glanced over for a week, encouraged Jiang Xue, and then took Musri up to the house.

When she saw her, she took away the big and small bags, and the rest were shocked. "What about our makeup artist? There are also stylists. None of these, how do we shoot?"

"Yeah, what's the show crew doing ?!"

Knowing the urinary nature of the show, the rest of them felt a little uneasy, and they could not control the scene.

James calmed his hands down and pressed down, "nonono, children, be quieter, what you see on the catwalk is their brightest side, but they will also encounter many problems, now, just It ’s just a lesson for you! "

He finished with a smile and did n’t look at the embarrassing expression of everyone. “So, this time, you have nothing but clothing and photographers. If you do n’t bring cosmetics, you can borrow from the people you brought with you. You can only rely on yourself, come on, children! At five in the afternoon, I will wait for you at the door. "

"This is too pitted?"

"No! I don't accept it! I didn't bring these at all!"

"James, James ..."

Even if someone kept calling him back, he still walked out of Ye Zhai's footsteps firmly, leaving behind a group of insane women who looked like crazy.

Yeah, it's wonderful--

Jiang Xue pouted, clutching the bag in his arms, and hurried away with his photographer.

She doesn't want to lend her cosmetics to this group of bad women, she is very vengeful! Thanks to Sister Lai Lai's reminder, otherwise she is estimated to be similar to those people. It is a waste of time to stay in place, but she is helpless.

It was as if Sister Lai Lai had the superpower of the unknown prophet. There were so many things that James did not announce that she could guess. Every time she reminded her, this made Jiang Xue feel sweet.

Of course, she also wants the position of the champion, and will do her best for that position. Even if she finally misses the championship, she does not disdain to use those disgusting means to frame and isolate.

She made up her mind, her eyes full of fighting spirit.

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Su Kui walked to the backyard. It seemed to be the boudoir of Miss Ye's house. On the west side, the house was covered with green grass. If you look closely, you can still see the traces of the years, but without diminishing the scenery, it will only appear more and more the smell of precipitation after the prosperity.

There is a round carved arch window on the outer veranda. Su Kui touched the shelf and turned to Musley: "Can you wait here for me? I will change my clothes and make up, and then we will take a few photos outside. how about it?"

Musley nodded immediately, "Okay! Call me if you need help, I'll wait for you outside!"

In fact, the future supermodel show is an opportunity for these girls. Isn't it just a small and famous photographer for them? He was fortunate to have such a girl with outstanding appearance and high emotional intelligence. As long as both parties are willing to work hard, he has great confidence.

The carved wooden door was slowly pushed open by Su Kui. There was a musty smell in the house that had no fresh air flowing in for a long time, but it was not obvious. Presumably it was not long before the last deflation.

All the furniture in the room is made of yellow pear wood, with a layer of lacquer on the outside.