After returning from Teacher Ge, Zheng Baozhu reviewed today's performance again and organized it. She can count on five fingers the number of times she went to Teacher Ge's class, but every time she came back, she felt that she had gained something new.

Of course, the practice of basic skills can't be left behind. This is also a rigid requirement given to her by Mr. Ge. Zheng Baozhu takes two hours to practice his lines and body shape every day, which is probably the most fair thing for every actor-because no matter what kind of genius you are, the basic skills can only rely on accumulated practice, and it will not be clear. It grows on you for no reason.

Zheng Baozhu was practicing there, Meng Yaxin called her, Zheng Baozhu still maintained the emotion and tone just now, and answered the phone: "Oh, it's your enemy again, what's the matter with the old lady today? Do you want to ask your mother for help?"

Meng Yaxin: "..."

"I'm sorry to bother you, I seem to have made a mistake." Meng Yaxin hung up the phone after she finished speaking. Zheng Baozhu put down the phone and waited for two seconds when Meng Yaxin's call came in again.

Zheng Baozhu clicked on the screen, and Meng Yaxin's voice came out of the speaker: "I just checked again, and I made no mistake, so there must be something wrong with your brain."

"..." Zheng Baozhu cleared his throat and said in a normal voice, "I'm practicing my lines, what's the matter with you?"

Meng Yaxin clicked his tongue twice and said to her, "There is a catwalk on the 31st, I got two tickets, do you want to go to see it?"

"Catwalk?" Zheng Baozhu was a little strange, "Which brand is this time for the catwalk?"

Meng Yaxin said: "It's not a big international brand, Senrui has released a comic co-branded IP, and specially held a show to release spring and summer models."

Meng Yaxin said that Senrui is indeed not a big international brand, but it is also an old domestic brand, and it still occupies a large share in the domestic market. When Zheng Baozhu was a child, this brand was very popular. Later, it was hit by some other brands and gradually declined. In the past two years, it changed its style and marketing route and returned to the public eye. Senrui now has three sub-brands, among which the most high-end ones are aimed at high consumption groups, and a piece of clothing is expensive.

Zheng Baozhu was more interested in these things. She thought about it and said to Meng Yaxin, "Okay, you can send me the time and place, and we will see you later."

"Okay, it's held at the Convention and Exhibition Center in Xingguang Park, it's close to you."

"...That's true."

Since the construction of Xingguang Park Convention and Exhibition Center, many exhibitions have been held, and fashion shows are not uncommon. Zheng Baozhu thought about going to Sen Rui's show, and specially found a set of Sen Rui's clothes from the cloakroom and wore it to watch the show.

When she drove past, the parking spaces were almost occupied, and it seemed that everyone's enthusiasm for the show was quite high. After parking the car, she went to the third gate to find Meng Yaxin. There were a lot of people at the gate, including various internet celebrities and invited media.

Zheng Baozhu sent a message to Meng Yaxin: "I can't find you, why don't you find me, I think I stand out a little bit."

Meng Yaxin: …………

sisters. 🙂

She put down her phone and looked around in front of her... Although she didn't want to admit it, Zheng Baozhu was really conspicuous, and she saw her all at once. When she went up to find Zheng Baozhu, some media thought Zheng Baozhu was an internet celebrity and wanted to interview her.

"No, I'm just an ordinary spectator watching the show." Zheng Baozhu rejected the media's interview with a smile, and saw Meng Yaxin who was walking towards him, "My friend is here, sorry."

She walked over to Meng Yaxin, Meng Yaxin held the invitation letter in his hand, and did not forget to sarcastically: "Yo, you can't hide your star quality."

"Calm." Zheng Baozhu raised his hand and brushed his hair on the side of his ear, and smiled at Meng Yaxin, "I thought you've known me for so long, you've become accustomed to my beauty."

"...Bah." Meng Yaxin handed her an invitation letter and entered the arena with her.

Although this show is not an international show, the venue is still decorated in a high-end fashion. Zheng Baozhu and Meng Yaxin found a place to sit down, and couldn't help but take out their mobile phones and start taking selfies. There are also many Internet celebrities who are broadcasting live. I heard that there will be spokespersons coming over later. Zheng Baozhu thought for a while, and suddenly patted Meng Yaxin's shoulder: "I just remembered, is Sen Rui's spokesperson Lin Ziqin??"

"You just reacted?" Meng Yaxin took the liquid foundation and touched up her makeup gracefully. "Otherwise, why do you think I am so active?"

"..." Zheng Baozhu was silent for a while, "Come to the show."

Meng Yaxin put away the liquid foundation and seemed very disappointed with her: "How can anyone look good in clothes!"

"..."

"However, Lin Ziqin is not the only spokesperson for Senrui, and I don't know which stars will come today." Meng Yaxin has a lot of criticism for the practice of not clearly announcing who will come, "I hope their clothes look good, otherwise I will run for nothing. gone."

After all the audience entered, the catwalk started on time. The models Sen Rui invited were not international supermodels, but some of them were well-known in China. Overall, the results were relatively good. This time the clothes are designed to be interesting, especially the spring and summer dresses, which are artistic and romantic. Zheng Baozhu has already liked several pieces while sitting below.

"Sen Rui has been fine for the past two years. The clothes are getting better and better." Zheng Baozhu said to Meng Yaxin.

Meng Yaxin said: "Their high-level reorganization, the designers have also changed a lot, and the style is indeed very different. Marketing is also getting smarter and smarter. First, they asked for traffic endorsements, and now they are so high-profile buying comic IPs as a joint name. Determined to make a big deal."

"...It can also be seen that he is really rich, and there must be new capital injections."

The two talked in a low voice, the fashion show was coming to an end, and the long-awaited spokesperson finally appeared.

"Lin Ziqin, it's Lin Ziqin!" Meng Yaxin grabbed Zheng Baozhu's hand and shook it violently, "Today's bloody profit!"

When Lin Ziqin appeared on the runway wearing the new spring and summer men's clothing, the audience was boiling, especially the live broadcast net red, all pointed their mobile phones at him. Lin Ziqin is not a professional model, but he has long legs and a slender waist.

"Lin Ziqin's modern clothes look good too. Whoever said he can only play ancient puppets, just kill him!" As Meng Yaxin spoke, Lin Ziqin simply walked around the stage, triggering a new round of screaming .

The spotlight in the media area kept flashing, and the host managed to stabilize the atmosphere at the scene and gave a brief interview to Lin Ziqin. Because Lin Ziqin had to rush back to the crew to film, he only stayed at the scene for more than ten minutes. When he left the scene, many fans followed him.

Zheng Baozhu glanced at Lin Ziqin, who was surrounded by the crowd and left, and said to Meng Yaxin next to him, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Go, let's go." Meng Yaxin was still looking at the direction Lin Ziqin was leaving, not even giving Zheng Baozhu a look. Zheng Baozhu pulled the corners of his mouth and got up and left.

After so many years, Meng Yaxin really hasn't changed at all. She is still the same Meng Yaxin who doesn't want to go to the toilet with her in order to see men.

Maybe because everyone went to see Lin Ziqin, there were surprisingly few people in the bathroom. While Zheng Baozhu was touching up her makeup in front of the mirror, another person walked in outside the door. She glanced through the mirror and saw that the person was a tall, thin girl with a good figure, looking at her temperament and makeup. She was a model who had just walked on the stage.

Zheng Baozhu only looked at her once, then withdrew her gaze and continued to touch up her makeup, but the other party stopped when she walked up to her. She stared at Zheng Baozhu for a while, and called her uncertainly, "Are you Zheng Baozhu?"

Zheng Baozhu's hand holding the lipstick paused for a moment. She twisted the lipstick into her bag, put it back in her bag, and glanced sideways at the other person: "Do you know me?"

Hearing what she said, the other party smiled at her: "It's really you? I'm Miao Siyu. It turned out to be in the ninth class, right next to yours."

Zheng Baozhu looked at her face and thought about it carefully: "Miao Siyu?"

Seemingly asking her to be puzzled, Miao Siyu was a little embarrassed: "You may not have an impression of me, after all, I was very inconspicuous when I was studying."

"Ah, no, it's me who has a bad memory." Zheng Baozhu said, and suddenly remembered something, "Ah, I remembered, I heard the girls in our class mention you, it seems that you and Qu Zhi... …”

Zheng Baozhu stopped here. In her impression, she heard the name Miao Siyu mentioned by a girl in the class, saying that she was chasing Qu Zhi, and she went home from school with Qu Zhi or something.

Zheng Baozhu didn't care much about these things, but it's not good to say it in front of others.

Fortunately, she stopped the car in time.

She smiled embarrassedly at Miao Siyu, and was about to change the subject when Miao Siyu opened her mouth: "In fact, everyone misunderstood that matter, Qu Zhi saw me crying that day, and came up to comfort me, Unexpectedly, it was rumored to be like that.”

Zheng Baozhu was stunned for a while. There were a lot of girls who liked Quzhi when they were studying. The scenes of confessing and then being rejected often happened. Zheng Baozhu didn't have the heart to care about Quzhi's relationship at all. But it was the first time she heard about Qu Zhi comforting a girl.

Miao Siyu looked at her at a loss, smiled slightly, and told her: "Actually, I have a color vision disorder. Because I can't distinguish colors, I am often teased by my classmates when I study. I cried that day because of this reason, and later Qu Zhi came to comfort me, gave me a lot of courage, and I am always grateful to him."

As soon as she finished speaking, Zheng Baozhu also thought about it. She seemed to have heard from her classmates that there was a girl in the next class who was colorblind. It turned out that the person they were talking about was Miao Siyu?

"I really didn't expect to see you here, you are still as beautiful as when you were studying." Miao Siyu said. Zheng Baozhu came back to her senses, smiled and said to her: "Where, you are beautiful, you are a model now, you are amazing!"

Miao Siyu hooked her lips a little embarrassedly, looked at Zheng Baozhu and said, "Thank you Qu Zhi for this, and thank you too."

Zheng Baozhu is a little unclear, so: "Thank you?"

Miao Siyu didn't say any more: "It's nothing, let's not mention the past, now everyone is getting better and better, that's enough."

Zheng Baozhu didn't ask any further questions, but he was always concerned. She chatted with Miao Siyu a few more words, and added the other party's WeChat by the way, so she didn't delay her any more.

When they returned to the show, more than half of the people had left. Meng Yaxin stood there waiting for her, and when she saw her coming, she walked up: "Why did you go for so long? I thought you fell into the toilet."

"...I just met someone." Zheng Baozhu said, and asked Meng Yaxin beside him, "Do you remember when we were in high school, there was a girl named Miao Siyu?"

"Remember." Meng Yaxin nodded, "It seems that she is quite famous because she is colorblind. Oh, there are still rumors about her and Qu Zhi."

She looked at Zheng Baozhu: "Why did you think of asking her?"

Zheng Baozhu said, "Oh, I just met her in the bathroom. She is a model for the catwalk."

"What?" Meng Yaxin was very surprised, with shock written all over her face, "Then she's amazing! Who was she just now? I didn't recognize her at all."

"Me too, their makeup is thicker."

"Well, but speaking of it, she seems to be very tall when she was studying. No wonder she can be a model." Meng Yaxin said, and was a little excited. "Where is she now? I'll go see her too."

"In the background, don't bother you when they are still busy."

"Oh...then let's go to the farm, I'll go see my dishes!"

Zheng Baozhu: "..."

She accompanied Meng Yaxin to take care of vegetables at Xingguang Farm for a while, and returned to the hotel before dark. Meng Yaxin originally wanted to ask her to go out for New Year's Eve, but Zheng Baozhu was always thinking about Miao Siyu, so she didn't go.

When she reached the door of the room, she glanced at the straight door. On the last day of this year, is Dr. Qu Da working overtime, or is he outside for New Years Eve?

She just stood at the door, stared at the straight door for a while, then walked over and knocked on the door.

There was no response from the door, and Zheng Baozhu rang the doorbell again: "Qu Zhi, are you there?"

Soon there were subtle footsteps coming from the room, Zheng Baozhu stood outside, heard a "click", and the door was pushed open from the inside.

Qu Zhi was wearing cyan pajamas, leaning on the doorknob with one hand, and looked at her in surprise: "Zheng Baozhu? Are you looking for me?"

Zheng Baozhu pursed her lips uncomfortably, nodded and said, "I want to ask you something."

Qu Zhi's gaze lingered on her for a moment, then turned slightly sideways to let her say, "Come in and talk?"

"Well." Zheng Baozhu took her bag and walked in.

After Quzhi brought it to the door, he picked up the robe that was on the sofa and put it on his body. Zheng Baozhu watched his move and couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth: "Why? Are you still afraid that I will plot against you?"

Now she is in his room! If you want to worry, she should worry about this big beauty!

"..." Qu Zhi pursed his lips silently, and said, "No, I just feel a little cold."

"Heh." Zheng Baozhu snorted coldly. She didn't have the same knowledge as him. She walked to the sofa and sat down, putting her bag aside. Qu Zhi sat down on the sofa facing her, and couldn't help looking at her: "Did you just come back from outside?"

"Well, I went to the catwalk and saw Lin Ziqin."

"Oh." Qu Zhi smiled, "Then why are you looking for me?"

Zheng Baozhu looked at him, but did not speak for a while, Qu Zhi looked back at her, and began to feel uncomfortable for no reason...

Fortunately, Zheng Baozhu finally spoke at this time: "Do you remember that in high school, there was a classmate in our grade named Miao Siyu?"

Zheng Baozhu keenly found that after she finished the name "Miao Siyu", Qu Zhi's expression changed.

Heh, I'm afraid the scandal at the time wasn't as simple as a scandal, right? She saw that Qu Zhi remembered them clearly.

Qu Zhi was silent for a while before raising his eyes to look at Zheng Baozhu: "Remember, why did you think of asking this?"

Zheng Baozhu said: "Didn't I just go to the show? She is a model now, and she was there in that show."

Qu Zhi seemed a little surprised, her expression didn't look like she was pretending: "She's a model now?"

"Yeah." Zheng Baozhu looked at him, "Don't you know?"

"I don't know." Qu Zhi said, "I haven't contacted her for so many years."

"Ah? You still remember others so clearly without contacting you? So you're a sullen type?"

Qu Zhi: "..."

He was silent for a while without defending anything, but asked her, "What did you talk about?"

"It's nothing, I just chatted a few words, but she said something very strange." Zheng Baozhu looked at Qu Zhi, "She said that she can become a model, thank you, and also thank me."

Zheng Baozhu still can't figure this out: "I can understand that she wants to thank you. She told me that she was sitting there crying at the time. You comforted her in the past and gave her a lot of courage. But why should she thank me? Ah? We were not in the same class before and after the class, and I didn't really have any impression of her. But she seemed to recognize me again. Today in the bathroom, she recognized me at a glance. Am I really like this? Excellent?"

I think that Teacher Zhang recognized her at a glance, and Miao Siyu is the same today. It seems that she is really beautiful and memorable.

When Qu Zhi heard her finish, it was rare that she was not irritated with yin and yang as usual, but her eyes were darker than before. He pursed the corners of his lips slightly, his jaw line collapsed slightly, and remained silent for a while before looking at Zheng Baozhu and asked, "You really don't remember at all?"

Zheng Baozhu's heart jumped when he asked: "What do you mean?"

Qu Zhi said, "Did she tell you why she was crying?"

Zheng Baozhu nodded: "She said she heard some classmates make fun of her."

Qu Zhi looked at her, the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "That classmate is you."

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