Chapter 384

"... I would go crazy! But it's rumored that Lawyer Li Yiquan is her boyfriend. If the rumors are true, doesn't Lawyer Li mind?"

"Who knows, maybe this is He Lele's cleverness."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk..."

Walking through the gazes of everyone, whether blatant or secretly peeking, He Lele looked calm. Even though her body was like bathing in flames, she had long been accustomed to sealing the physical pain in her body without showing it on her face.

As for psychology... rumors are a big deal if you take them seriously, and they are nothing if you don't take them seriously.

"Miss He, this way."

"Thank you."

Several contestants had already arrived in the makeup room. Her partner from the last round, Pan Enli, even had her eyes shining when she saw her come in, but then she looked at the others and sat back down.

It's not that you must become friends after fighting together. She didn't expect it. Finding a corner, she sat down silently, waiting for the heat in her body to dissipate, and waiting for others by the way. For the past two days, she hadn't participated in promotional activities on the grounds of physical discomfort. Last night, the program team called, and they were ready to kill her if she didn't show up again—if they knew where she lived.

"Isn't the photographer for this time Carl? Why did he run to Malaysia?" A makeup artist holding a mobile phone said to a colleague who was applying makeup beside her.

"You'll know in a while."

"So mysterious, tell me quickly! Otherwise... look at my invincible sable brush!" The female makeup artist grabbed the largest makeup brush and threatened.

"Hey hey! Put it down! Put it down! Don't ruin my makeup! Teacher Mu will come over later!"

"Teacher Mu? Which Teacher Mu?"

He Lele's heart moved, and she glanced at the two makeup artists.

"Ah ah! You mean the editor-in-chief invited Teacher Mu to take the cover this time? Such a big deal?"

Seeing Mu Wei? He Lele couldn't help guessing, but how could Seeing Mu Wei take the cover of this second-tier magazine?

"Hey! A Lei, Xiao Gu, Mario, come over, meeting!"

"Coming coming!"

"Ah! I haven't applied makeup yet!"

After the female makeup artist with a sharp voice was dragged away by her companion, the makeup room fell into a brief silence.

"Miss Cui, please wait in the makeup room first."

"Okay, thank you."

The gentle and gentle tone made people feel like a spring breeze.

Cui Yaran bowed slightly to the staff who opened the door for her. Her black long hair slid down from her shoulders, soft and moving. Raising her hand to tuck her long hair behind her ear, Cui Yaran smiled and nodded to the contestants in the room.

"Morning."

"Morning! Why are you here so late?" "Morning!" "Morning!"

"..." He Lele looked out the window. This is Angel Xiao Ya—wherever she appears, she is always surrounded by stars.

"Lele, morning!"

Looking at Cui Yaran with a gentle smile on her face, He Lele didn't know whether to admire Cui Yaran or kick her. "I ate a little too much for breakfast. If you continue to talk to me like this, I'm afraid I'll vomit."

The peaceful tone was an extremely disgusted emotion. Compared with Cui Yaran's friendly greeting, He Lele's words were almost an insult. The contestants frowned in unison and looked at He Lele in disapproval, but no one could see the cold eyes and mocking expression on Cui Yaran's face behind them.

"No matter how I explain, you still don't believe me, right?"

"..."

"Do you know? I came to participate in the competition to tell you that I have always regarded you as a good friend. I have never done those things. Why have you always been unwilling to believe me?"

"..." He Lele turned her head away and stopped looking at her.

"Lele—"

"Angel Xiao Ya, I brought the hairpin you borrowed from me yesterday. Go sit at my place." Qiao Yiyi, one of the top ten who entered the top ten with Cui Yaran, walked over and pulled Cui Yaran away.

"Angel Xiao Ya, why bother, with that kind of person."

"That is, to put it bluntly, a typical green tea bitch."

"Hey..."

"What's wrong? I'm really not afraid of her hearing."

"Don't talk about it, I grew up with her, I know she is not that kind of person in her bones, she is just... stimulated when she was a child."

"Even if she was really stimulated when she was a child, no one forced her to be promiscuous later, right? I really don't understand what kind of man is so unpicky, there are really people willing to fuck any kind of bitch!"