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In the background, Sister Mai kept comforting Yan Qingsi: "Don't be nervous. After you go up, just laugh and you will have to be confident in your face. You are beautiful. The reporter may ask you questions. I will tell you. After that, you just have to say as we said before ... "

Yan Qingsi looked at herself in the mirror, her red lips evoked: "I have something to worry about. I waited so long and finally waited for it. I'm looking forward to this opportunity, but it's you ... Sister Mai, you It's time to wipe the sweat off your head. "

Sister Mai reached out and felt sweat on her forehead. "I'm still nervous for you. You have never formally faced the media. This time it was such a big battle. I can't go up."

Yan Qingsi looked at her seriously: "You have known me for so long, what have I been afraid of?"

Sister Mai shook her head. She has known Yan Qingsi for two years. This woman has a strong vitality on her body. It seems that nothing can crush her. Even if she is crushed, she can sprout again in the soil.

The staff knocked on the door and urged: "Miss Yan, it's your turn."

Yan Qingsi stood up and she said to Mai Mai, "Come on."

Sister Mai swallowed: "Should I tell you to cheer."

Xiao Xu quickly said, "Sister, come on, you are the best."

Yan Qingsi smiled, lifted her skirt and went out.

Yan Qingsi raised her head, straightened her chest, and stepped on, belonging to her battlefield.

Her journey officially began at this moment.

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At the front desk, the host's skills are very good. In the face of a group of media, they can also feel like a fan meeting, the atmosphere is very lively.

"Where exactly will our heroine be sacred? It will be revealed soon."

When everyone on the stage was looking forward to the heroine and the heroine, when the stage was dark, the lights became erratic and mysterious. Yan Qingsi was sitting on a very luxurious chair, which was like a king's throne, and the wire fixed the chair. The four heels slowly landed from the air.

Yan Qingsi turned her back to the media from beginning to end. After the chair landed, in a panic, the director Guo Zekai and the male one Song Qingyan walked together as if they had made an appointment. A very gentleman held out a hand.

Yan Qingsi put her two hands gently on both hands, and slowly stood up.

The moment I turned around, all the lights and all the lenses were aimed at Yan Qingsi.

It was like the pearl that had been suddenly torn off the black cloth, and it was full of light in an instant.

Many people on the stage made amazing calls, and when they looked at Yan Qingsi, they almost forgot to take pictures.

The smile on Yan Qingsi's face was impeccable. She was dressed in a long black dress, small exposed shoulders, more skin like white snow, long hair like waves, enchanting beauty, beautiful facial features, and when she laughed, she was deceptive.

As Director Cai said, the beauty of Yan Qingsi is too aggressive, and the beauty is too overwhelming, which makes it impossible to ignore.

Sister Mai prepared several sets of clothes for Yan Qingsi. Yan Qingsi chose the simplest, not fleshy, not avant-garde.

Too much cumbersome clothes will only weaken people's attention to herself.

Yan Qingsi looks good enough, the simpler the clothes, the more she can support her beauty.

The camera on the stage kept blinking, and the director introduced everyone: "This is our heroine, Miss Yan Qingsi."

Yan Qingsi smiled at the audience: "Hello everyone, I'm Yan Qingsi."

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Meng Si'er: It's finally time to show your strengths, Yan family, which one is better? Can't wait!

Yue Tuhao: The pit has been dug. How many?