Before long, a movie the song slowly emanated from the front of the runway, and seconds later, the planner shouted, "Where is number one? Who is number one? It’s starting! Go, go, go!"
Hearing the planner’s urging, the number one model took a deep breath and made a cross sign on her chest as she walked toward the runway.
As she reached the screen, a faint smile imdiately appeared on her face. She then stepped to the beat of the music, walking forward step by step, and barely a few seconds had passed before the planner started urging number two.
However, he didn’t need to urge them on; everyone had already voluntarily ford a line by then.
It wasn’t long before the models, one after the other, made their entrances, dressed as characters familiar to the audience and began their walk.
Soon, it was Qianxun’s turn.
She gently adjusted the crown on her head and, wearing high heels, took steps toward the runway.
The mont her silhouette appeared, her fans started screaming, "The boss has arrived! Wow, look at that aura! Who else could it be?"
On the screen, Qianxun’s "Kingly Aura" seed almost to spill out of it. She strutted confidently, each step firm and forceful, her chin slightly raised, like a Queen surveying her domain, making the other models rely a backdrop.
When she reached the fixed point at the end of the runway, she rely waved her hand casually, as if summoning her subjects, her expression still one of cool allure.
"Ah, ah, ah! She’s really the Queen herself! Absolutely stunning!" the dostic netizens exclaid excitedly.
"The personal style of Su is so strong! It’s hard not to rember her!" the foreign netizens marveled.
There were other models going for a Queenly vibe, but none like Su Qianxun, whose distinct flair made her imdiately recognizable among many others.
There was no doubt, regardless of what position Su Qianxun achieved at the end of the twelfth season of "I’m a Supermodel," she was destined to have a place among the future world supermodels.
...
At that mont, at the Victoria’s Secret headquarters.
Victoria’s Secret, a globally renowned lingerie brand, holds a major fashion show yearly, attended by well-known models.
The Director of Victoria’s Secret, watching Qianxun on the screen, said excitedly, "Who is she? I need this model for our Christmas the this year, oh my God, her runway presence is fantastic!"
Hearing this, the assistant imdiately said, "Mr. Gracie, this model is Su..."
"Su? Get in touch with her! After this season of ’I’m a Supermodel’ ends, I want her contact details!" Director Gracie asserted imdiately.
The assistant nodded quickly and then went to find out Qianxun’s contact information.
anwhile, Qianxun had just turned around at the end of the walk.
Just at that mont, Feler walked out.
Seeing Qianxun turn around with such a strong aura, Feler wished she could kick Qianxun off the runway, but she dared not.
However, seeing the long train of Qianxun’s dress trailing on the ground behind her, Feler suddenly had an idea.
Her dress, a Princess Dress with a very wide hem that covered more than a ter, ans even if she accidentally stepped on Qianxun’s train while walking, nobody would notice!
With this in mind, Feler deliberately skewed her steps towards Qianxun, and as she walked by, she suddenly extended her high heel, hooked Qianxun’s train towards her and firmly stepped on it.
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