240 How could it be her? (1/2)
She listened to the explanation of the floor manager and joined the girls walking down the S-shaped stage. They practice once walking on the stage before they went backstage to put on the makeup and hair. Time for the show was getting closer and they had to hurriedly get ready. The group of assistant designers were busy doing the last-minute alteration once the clothes were wrapping on the models' body. Even Ryn needed the adjust because her waist got smaller than yesterday.
Ryn frowned a bit. Did crying make her lose weight?
”Alright, get ready to your position,” the floor manager cried, clapping her hands together as she gestured for everyone to get ready.
Ryn hurriedly ran toward the stage. She was the fourth to go and a bit worried with the heels she was wearing. The heels were quite sharp, as sharp and thin as a needle. Could it hold her weight? She looked at the other models and shared the same look. All of them were worried but this was work and they all had to be professional.
Irene found her seat. She gestured for her mother and sisters to sit as well. Although they could not sit in front but the place they were located was still okay. They still could see the stage clearly. Her second sister quickly took out her phone to take a picture of them. In fact, the four of them started to take selfie and welfie. They arrived early so not many were there, especially the VVIPs.
”I am so excited,” Irene said, rubbing her hands happily.
”It's not your first show so why are you more nervous?” her third sister chuckled.
Irene shook her head. She used her mobile phone as a mirror and checked her face yet again. Her make-up was on point, thanks to her third sister. Her third sister was good in make-up and even have her own YouTube channel. She once appeared in her sister's video, being the model for a make-up tutorial for a wedding guest in a summer wedding. Even today, her third sister was recording vblog for her channel.
Irene was not interested in doing YouTube videos. Watching her sister busy editing after recording showed how time-consuming and tiring it was.
Soon enough more people came into the room. They were chatting happily and taking pictures once they found their seats.
Irene's eyes widened when a very familiar figure walking toward the front row. Her cheeks turned red when she felt his eyes landed on her. Did he just look at her? Did he just smile at her?
Her second and third sister shared a knowing grin seeing their little sister being shy all of sudden. Only their mother did not notice it. She was busy chatting with her friends in WeChat.
They all quickly straightened themselves when the light went out. A slow music was playing with white fog filling the start of the stage. The show was finally starting.
One by one model walked on the stage. At first, none of them noticed it, too mesmerized with the dresses the models were wearing. It was until the third model almost fell down but managed to cover her mistake did they noticed the needle-sharp thin heels.
Everyone gasped, even the media who came to take pictures of the latest collection of MK dresses.
Who… how….
But Irene's eyes were stuck on the fourth model who was strutting along the S-shaped stage without any problem in her thin dangerous looking heels. Ryn even paused to give time for the cameramen to take photos of her before turned and walked back to the start of the stage.
Irene could not believe her eyes. She even rubbed her eyes, ignoring the fact she was wearing double lashes and a lot of mascaras. Her third sister who was sitting next to her opened her mouth to admonish her but paused in shock.
As the sister thought, Irene's make-up was ruined but Irene did not seem to care.