Chapter 177: Disqualify?

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Lotse, who was sitting outside to watch the live broadcast, suddenly had a cold back.
There seems to be a feeling of staring at death?
Lott helped blankly, found a coat, and continued to watch... This is an exclusive version of the live broadcast, without any editing and polishing, which is completely different from what is broadcast on TV.
He thought that Huo Shao was not busy with business, and things like An Xiaowan's preliminary contest, don't bother him.

The rhythm of the music is extremely strong, and An Xiaowan found a small bench and sat down first.
Looking at the jury outside, she raised her eyebrows slightly.
In the jury, there were designer Mr. Page, editor-in-chief of Joseph Page's brand magazine, two well-known models, and two investors.
Among them, among the well-known models, the handsome and jade-like palace sitting there attracted a lot of attention. Beside him, it was a familiar face... Wen Biyu's thigh, Shen Nanjun.
Thinking of it, Wen Biyu didn't seem to appear for a long time, nor did she appear with An Xue, I don't know where I went.
It's just that in this judge, Shen Nanjun who was teased by her, and Gong Li who accidentally caused her to break her tail vertebrae...why doesn't it feel good?
After the first thirty, one after another, the judges began to sit down straight.
An Xiaowan ripped her lips. What she was most worried about was not their aesthetic fatigue. She had this confidence in herself. What she was worried about was that An Xue had bought the judges secretly and would give her a low score by then...
At the moment, Anxue was also on the spot, just sitting in the best viewing area.
She looked at An Xiaowan in the background and snorted, secretly, she must let An Xiaowan get out of the game today!
Not to mention Shen Nanjun, Mr. Peggy, and an investor, she will inevitably be scored low by her, and she has prepared a gift for An Xiaowan!
An Xue couldn't help but smiled, her beautiful face, but the smile became a little eerie.
She picked up her phone and said lightly: "You can start preparing, remember, she must not be out of the game!"
At the end of the phone, a female voice murmured, and she took a deep breath and walked towards An Xiaowan.
At this time, the top forty models have finished.
Everyone rested in the rest area, some people were relieved, some were annoyed, and some were extremely passionate. There was only one person, and his face was always dignified. After finally answering the phone, he secretly left.
An Xiaowan was standing in the waiting area. Xia Duo waved her hand at her stomach, holding her belly, and compared to her mouth: "I'll go to a toilet first."
She nodded with a smile, and just backed her sight, she suddenly saw a model walking hurriedly forward. She looked very unstable, her face full of anxiety.
An Xiaowan subconsciously hid inside, but she suddenly turned her feet!
"Ah!!!" She screamed in silence, her high centimeter high heels twisted a scratch on the ground, and then her hand was raised high, grabbing An Xiaowan's skirt!
An Xiaowan's body reaction has been very rapid, suddenly lifted the skirt.
But in the lower right corner, she was still scratched by her sharp nails!
"Gosh! Someone fell!"
"what happened!"
Everyone came together, the manager of the field control frowned, and hurriedly walked across the crowd to see An Xiaowan's skirt was broken, and was shocked.
An Xiaowan frowned, reaching out to catch the girl she had just fallen, but she took the chaos out of the crowd and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
The field control looked at the skirt for two seconds and immediately calmly said: "No. 65, you don't have to play."