The Finale Model

"A model has a problem at the last minute, and now we need someone to take their place!" Enrico walked backstage and said.

"Ah? You're kidding me! Where can we find a ready-made model now!" Ji Aier almost jumped up.

"The president said he wants you to take the place!" Enrico scanned Ji Aier and said, evaluating Ji En's words.

"Me! Director, you must be joking! If there's really no other way, Xin Ye is more suitable than me!" Xin Ye, who was 1.72 meters tall and had a curvy figure, seemed more suitable to be a temporary model than her.

"The president said that this evening dress was designed by you, so it would be more appropriate for you to showcase it! Hurry up and get ready!" Enrico ordered. "You'll be on in about half an hour. Don't be nervous. Just show your design concept."

Ji Aier felt like she was going to faint. Everyone in the design department also stared at Ji Aier in disbelief, imagining what she would look like wearing the evening dress and showcasing it on the catwalk.

Help! This was Ji Aier's last thought before she was dragged away to get her makeup done.

When Ji Aier put on the evening dress she had designed, she found that it fit her perfectly. This size couldn't be that of a model. It was more like it had been tailor-made for her.

Ji Aier walked out hesitantly. All the people in the design department and the staff were stunned, looking at the angel in a white dress in front of them, who was like a spirit of the snow.

They had never seen Ji Aier so dazzling before and even began to doubt that the person standing in front of them wasn't the Ji Aier they worked with every day.

"Is she really Ji Aier?" Xin Ye blurted out.

"I'm not sure either!" Wu Yaqi shook her head and said, even though she was staring at Ji Aier.

"Are you guys possessed? Come and help me quickly! I don't know what to do. I'm so nervous!" Ji Aier pleaded for help, trembling all over with nervousness.

"It's really Ai'er!"

Because they could already recognize her voice.

"Wow, you look so beautiful today! Our Cinderella has turned into a princess today!" Su Ya almost shrieked. She should have fought for this chance to go on stage earlier. Maybe she could have become a heartthrob too.

"As the saying goes, clothes make the man, and gold makes the Buddha. There's really some truth to that." Wu Yaqi commented.

"I'm so nervous that I'm about to die, and you're still saying sarcastic things!" Ji Aier glared at them.

"Don't be nervous. Just think, I'm a world-class supermodel!" Xin Ye gave her advice.

"The fact is that I'm not. This trick doesn't work!" Ji Aier was still very nervous.

"Then just think, I'm the president's wife. Who am I afraid of!" Su Ya said even more surprisingly.

Ji Aier almost fainted at that. What kind of trick was this!

"Ai'er, it's almost your turn. Get ready to go on stage!" Enrico came in and said. He was stunned for a moment when he saw Ji Aier.