Aria smiled and shoved the dress into her arms. “Okay, go and change it. The show is about to start in 15 minutes.” Charlene hurriedly nodded and went to the dressing room with her dress in her arms.
As the designers were urging, other models entered the dressing room to change their clothes one by one.
The appearance of the models was determined by lot. Charlene was the fortieth, which was ranked in the middle. This order was not too bad.
Aria was satisfied with it, as long as it was not among the last 20 ones.
Considering that there were dozens of models coming out before Charlene, the judges would see too many beautiful clothes.
Meanwhile, Elvie, whose model would be the 84th to come out, looked gloomy.
“Don’t be nervous.” Seeing that Charlene was lifting the hem and looking at the entrance of the catwalk, Aria knew that she was excited and still couldn’t help but remind her.