Chapter 263 Sudden Show
Naturally, Ho Manshu became Qu Lian's stylist.
It's just that she hasn't felt the difficulty of the five stars mentioned on the map yet, thinking that maybe it's not time yet.
I looked at the sky outside and saw that it would still be a while before dawn, so I could still sleep for a while.
She couldn't sleep in her own house, so she walked to Qulian's house without even a little hesitation.
Qu Lian couldn't hide his joy from behind. He shouted "Huo Manshu" happily and chased after him.
But there were still separate rooms in the back, which disappointed him.
Huo Manshu didn't sleep particularly well because she was thinking about the five stars and the puppet.
Just when she was half asleep and half awake, she suddenly felt as if her soul had been pulled away. After a moment of severe pain, she felt light and weightless, as if there was no point of strength.
Huo Manshu opened her eyes and found that it was not her soul that had been taken away, but that her whole body had been taken to a strange place.
She was not the only one who appeared in this place. Within the field of vision she could see, Ruth, Qu Lian, and other unfamiliar models and stylists whom she had met before were all there, confused. , seemed to have been brought here in their sleep.
"Oh, dear, are we starting again?"
Ruth rubbed her eyes and found her, as if she was very used to this scene.
On the other side, Qu Lian also walked over with a dark face. He happened to hear Ruth’s words of darling, and his expression turned bad on the spot. He snorted coldly, “Don’t scream, or I’ll cut out your tongue!”
Ruth glanced at Qu Lian, and whispered to Homanshu unhappyly: "Look at this guy, he didn't go to his stylist, why did he come to our place? He's just like a psychopath."
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Ho Manshu said oh and replied, "Because his stylist is me now."
"What?!" Ruth screamed, her sleepiness gone, she pointed at Qu Lian with an orchid finger and said in disbelief, "You said his current stylist is you?"
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Ho Manshu hummed, as if this was a normal thing, and said: "He and I live in the same place. His stylist died last night, so I became his new stylist."
She didn't want to keep talking to Ruth about these useless things. She looked at the people around her who seemed to be accustomed to them and asked, "Does this happen often? I remember I was sleeping. What are we doing here now?" < br>
Ruth's attention was successfully diverted, and she said clearly: "I forgot that you have lost your memory. Let me explain it to you."
Ruth talked a lot, and Homanshu briefly summarized it. That is to say, sometimes the draft does not have a fixed time, just like the mayor suddenly became interested. No matter whether you are sleeping or not, you have to get up to participate in the draft. , Ruth had encountered her before when she participated in auditions.
Ruth looked at her still looking like she didn't understand, and explained, "Because I have already passed the first round of the show. Although this time seems sloppy, it is indeed the last one. If this If I am still the champion this time, then we can go to the mayor.”
Huo Manshu didn't care about other things, but she was very interested in the mayor.
"Is this the last show?" She and Qu Lian looked at each other, both of them thinking that this was their last chance.
"Jingle bell" sounded, but before she understood what it meant, Ruth urged her: "It's starting, there's only one hour left, and the show will be on the catwalk in an hour."
Homanshu raised her feet and was about to follow Ruth, but she was immediately held back by Qu Lian.
Qu Lian looked at her pitifully and asked: "Manshu, you go to him for surgery. What should I do? It will only take an hour."
Huo Manshu didn't answer him, just looked at Ruth and asked, "Will you die if you don't do modeling?" Ruth shook her head and looked at Qu Lian with emotion, "I don't know!"
When she looked at Homanshu again, she pretended to be pitiful and said: "Dear, if I don't do the styling, I will die."
Ho Manshu said oh and patted him on the shoulder, "Then let's go."
Ruth was stunned for a moment. When she realized that she was on his side, she immediately gave Qu Lian a proud look.
Qu Lian was almost angry to death. He grabbed Huo Manshu's hand and didn't say a word or let her leave. He just stared at her.
"Let go, you can't die." Hao Manshu knocked Qulian's hand away with a little force, "You have your own things to do."
Qu Lian held his hands and stared at Huo Manshu's leaving figure in aggrieved manner, thinking that he had nothing to do.
Homanshu herself was not a real stylist, so she just fooled her around a little bit and that was it. After finishing the fooling around, she sat on the sofa aside and listened to Ruth constantly saying bad things.
"Dear, let me tell you, that person is really annoying. He doesn't know the meaning of first come, last served. You see, he doesn't even come over now, and he is still having a temper. He is not a good person at all."< br>
"My dear, let me tell you, don't be his stylist. He won't win in the end anyway. I am the final champion."
Ruth Barabala said a lot, but she only responded occasionally, but she was wondering if there was any relationship between the puppets and this show.
The "Sunflower Book" I got has not been put to use yet.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that Qu Lian had gone somewhere.
"Jingle bell" sounded again, and Ruth stood up hurriedly and said to her: "It's time, we are about to start."
While Ruth was getting ready, Homanshu glanced around, wondering if it was her imagination, as if there was a pair of eyes watching her.
"Puppet, catwalk, mayor, stylist."
She murmured to herself, but it seemed like she couldn't tell anything from the superficial words.
The official catwalk began. She glanced in the direction of the catwalk boredly and was speechless.
Qu Lian didn't know when he came back, with a huge black face.
She has already experienced it, so she naturally knows what it is. The cursed doll on Qu Lian has taken effect.
After thinking about it carefully, Qu Lian's cursed doll seemed to be nothing more than a black face.
Now that dark face matched Qu Lian's gloomy face, I didn't know if he was really unhappy.
After coming out of Qulian, she had already taken out her staff and was waiting. She looked around. If her guess was correct, something should be coming out.
(End of chapter)