Chapter 2

On November 8, 2002, the much-anticipated Victoria's Secret fashion show was held at the Manhattan Armoury The Armory Show.

This place is the most fashionable area in the United States, equivalent to the Champs Elysées in Paris and the Montenapoleone in Milan, Italy, with a variety of works of art, luxury goods, and a strong cultural and artistic atmosphere.

Rocca drove the Ferrari with one hand and in less than four minutes was taken from the hotel to the backstage entrance of the Platform exhibition area.

Time remaining: 120 seconds!

"Stop!"

There are two bear-shaped black security guards at the backstage entrance.

As he was about to enter, the one on the right suddenly made a sideways move, blocking the door with his broad body, and he pointed to the sign at the door.

"Non-staff stop!"

Rocca scolded 'shit' and went too fast, and the badge landed in the hotel.

He smiled, "Hey, good afternoon, two gentlemen, I'm Rocca, Miss Kate's assistant, you should know me, right?" "

The two black bosses snorted and turned their heads very playfully, who knows you, the scumbag who eats soft rice.

fuck!

There are only 90 seconds left.

He frowned, put his hand in his pocket, and asked coldly, "You really won't let me?" "

"What do you want to do?!"

Seeing his movements, the two suddenly tensed up, and the person at the door took a step back, and the person on the left put his hand on his waist and posed as if he were pulling out a gun.

"Don't be nervous!"

He suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, and took out two green bills from his pocket, "Two gentlemen, just now I picked up two hundred dollars in the parking lot, did you lose it?" "

The two black men looked at each other, showed their snow-white teeth and smiled, "Hey, we lost it."

"Haha, things return to the original owner, everyone rejoices!"

Rocca sent the money and smoothly entered the backstage.

In the backstage of the exhibition hall, the lights are bright and people come and go.

He took his hat and quickly found the dressing area.

"Wow, is this paradise?"

The moment he pushed the door open, he couldn't help but whistle.

Not narrow, but small because of the large number of people, the backstage is crowded with dozens of first-class and first-class underwear models.

At a glance, a hundred flowers compete for glory, the waves are turbulent, the legs are like a forest, and the infinite scenery is in the dangerous peak.

Half of the world's most beautiful hundred people are here, and they haven't worn much, what kind of scene is this?

It is more gorgeous than the wine pond meat forest of the King of Sui.

Sizzle~

My waist hurts again!

He chanted Amitabha, shouted 'Please let me go,' and squeezed away one model after another.

"Ouch~, Rocca be careful!"

"Sorry, next time I tap!"

"Oh Rocca, my bra was knocked out by you"

"Sorry, I don't blame you, it's your breasts are too small"

"Damn Rocca, stay away from me!"

"Okay, as you wish!"

Rocca made a commotion, frightened the goblins, and successfully passed the 9981 level.

He looked around for Kate's figure, but how could so many bare-armed goblins find it at once?

Oops, there are only 30 seconds left.

"Damn Rocca, how did you get here?"

Suddenly a middle-aged woman rushed over, and she was Kate's agent, Nina Heath.

She squirted loudly in a menopausal woman's characteristic voice: "Rocca, you are late, you messed up Kate's show, you ruined your sister's career, do you understand?" "

Rocca wiped the saliva from her face, "Kate is already on stage?" "

"Kate is in the waiting area, probably at this time..."

"In other words, there is still a chance to go on stage"

Without waiting for Nina to say anything, Rocca squeezed the crowd again and quickly approached the waiting area.

"Kate, get on the field, can't wait any longer!"

"Kate, forget the damn hat, you're perfect!"

After squeezing a few steps, I heard someone in front of me shouting loudly.

In the crowd, several people gathered around a model with golden wings, urging her to take the stage.

The model was nearly one meter eight tall, with long brown blonde hair, ivory skin, and slender legs that were endless, which became the most prominent highlights of her body.

She's Kate Kelly, Rocca's older sister, a 22-year-old supermodel.

Chanel is currently the spokesperson.

Victoria's Secret contracted model.

Cover model for fashion magazines such as i-D and Vogue.

Last year, he was selected as one of the 100 most beautiful faces in the world.

Ranked eighth on the world's sexiest list.

"Wow, it's a pretty sister."

Rocca secretly praised, perhaps influenced by his predecessor, and as soon as he saw Kate, he developed an inexplicable affinity for the woman.

"Kate!"

He shouted.

Kate's eyes lit up, her bright red lips slightly provoked, and suddenly she said with anger, "Rocca, you are late!" "

"Sorry Kate, but it's not too late isn't it?"

Rocca threw his hat across the crowd.

On the passage, many people looked up in unison at the hats floating in the air.

It's easy to get around

The hat floated in the air for two seconds, and it landed on Kate's raised hand.

"Wow wow"

Snap snap~

Many people at the scene couldn't help but applaud.

"Niceshot!"

Kate whistled, put on her pink round top hat, and walked up to the catwalk in a high spirit.

Whoops

The rhythm is on!

Move and play times ~ oh oh oh yes ~

On the starry sky on the catwalk, Kate walked to the front desk with her slender legs and the music of the explosion.

Diamond-encrusted heels.

Sexy lingerie.

Looming tassels.

A pair of golden wings follow her steps, constantly stirring, with the playful and delicate round top hat on her head, giving people an elegant sexiness.

"Wow, those big long legs are so sexy"

"She has the fiery sensuality of a Brazilian woman, and the noble elegance of an English woman, praising the Creator!"

"I bet she will walk off next year in a dream bra"

The spectators in the audience concentrated their attention and stared at her figure without blinking.

The reporters kept pressing the shutter, not sparing every moment she had on stage.

CBS television cameras followed her in her footsteps.

Her steps are elegant and heroic, and her high-frequency switching steps are highly recognizable, and they are full of vitality on the dimly lit catwalk.

Behind the stands, Rocca touched her chin and looked at Kate on the stage, secretly regretting, such a beautiful sister, why is it a sister?

"Wow, the Ice Queen laughed!"

At the front end of the catwalk, at the moment of turning, she turned the brim of her hat, and a faint smile appeared on her cold face, successfully grabbing the eyes of the men in the audience.

"The Ice Queen laughed so beautifully"

"Leon, Kate is smiling at you"

"Leon, Kate is so beautiful, I envy you!"

The people in the audience all looked enviously at the man sitting in the middle, twenty-seven or eight years old, wearing a silver-gray striped suit, personable, and it was Comrade Leonardo Little Plum, the popular fried chicken in Hollywood.

Receiving everyone's praise, Xiao Lizi was smiling and a little proud between his eyebrows.

Rocca also looked at Xiao Lizi, and suddenly remembered the follow-up content of "The Collection of Mistakes in the History of the Victoria's Secret Show, the Worst Ending of the Supermodel Hat Sister".

"After the 'hat incident' in 2002, Kate Kelly encountered public criticism and was immediately terminated by Victoria's Secret, and there was a huge crisis in her career.

But it's not a one-way street.

Less than a week later, boyfriend Leonardo unilaterally announced his breakup and came together with Gissai Bunchen, and Kate suffered a double blow emotionally..."

Rocca pinched her eyebrows, how did this old sister find such a boyfriend?

Leonardo has a temperamental nature, has changed dozens of girlfriends over the decades, all of them are blonde models with big legs, and can be called supermodel harvesters.

Rocca did not want the two to continue dating.

He touched his chin and secretly wondered, how to make Xiao Lizi lay off earlier?

Boom boom boom

Gisai Bunchen took the stage, dressed in a leather underwear full of savage style, with a big sister posture, and when she walked to the front, she threw a wink at the little plum.

Rocca's eyes lit up and he had an idea.

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