She didn't want to be alone with Guan Jin, although the stylist and Alan were also here together with her.
But if it is really photographed by people and posted on the Internet, it will certainly be a rumor.
So in order to prevent things from happening, it was better to keep distance between them.
Guan Jin blinked at her helplessly, although he did not want her to leave without saying a word, but at this time he did not dare to affect her, so he only silently nodded, and got out of the way.
On the stage, the last model has entered the stage.
When she has finished, there will be a ten-minute singing session, and the second round will begin after that.
Time is not too tight.
Gu Qingli sat in her chair and looked up at the TV set.
"Qingli, you did really well just now." The model sitting next to her smiled and said, with a jealous feeling in her words.
Gu Qingli frowned lightly, and seemed to smell a smell of gunpowder.
"You did well, too." She smiled back, in a slow manner.