The b.l.o.o.d.y-orange wavy leather st.i.tching at the cuffs of the jacket and the b.l.o.o.d.y-orange belt with fan-shaped metal buckles were the s.h.i.+ning point, breaking the depressing sense of integral color.

Jack's second model wore a wrap dress with a semicircular “window-shape” bared at her back, which best highlighted her figure.

The opening design on the side of the skirt hem added a little s.e.xy touch. The waist seal of the same color system modified the waist lines and looked more elegant and charming.

The third model was wearing a translucent, thin diamond-cut short-sleeved tunic with black cropped jeans, a black b.u.t.ton with a hexagonal star, and an overall design that added to the model. A little artistic.

That made people feel it was like a white-collar dress one would see at an art gallery.

The fourth model was wearing a wide-necked V-neck dress, which best highlighted her good figure. There was a horseshoe-shaped pattern on the skirt, and the side slits were carefully designed to add a little s.e.xy tone, with the same color girdle, which made the waist line more elegant and charming.

The last model was wearing a Greek style sky-blue casual windbreaker. The windbreaker had hollow geometric figures, and the dark red printed pattern on the white s.h.i.+rt inside was revealed through the hollow s.p.a.ce, which had a special flavor.

Long Xi looked nervously at the screen. Jack had a stable level in design, and she could almost be sure that the champion would be between her and Jack.

After a round of fierce compet.i.tion, Linda finally invited Long Xi and Jack to the stage.

Long Xi was so nervous that she could not hear what the judges were saying.

Finally, Linda, with a charming smile on her lips, announced loudly, “Long Xi, you are the champion of this French Stormy Dress reality show!” “Long Xi!” “Congratulations!” “You are the youngest champion in the history of French Stormy Dress!”

Long Xi was very excited and almost screamed.

Off the stage, grandma and Lord Mo Kun hugged each other warmly. Her grandma couldn't help crying.

Byron also announced a good piece of news on the spot: Givenchy decided to buy Long Xi's series of “Flower Language Tribes”.

Long Xi was really very excited.

After all, Givenchy was one of the French well-known fas.h.i.+on brands. Elegance, simplicity and elegance were its biggest characteristics.

Givenchy, renowned for its luxurious and elegant product style in the fas.h.i.+on industry for more than 30 years, had always been the leader in the fas.h.i.+on world.

As was known to all, fas.h.i.+on brands like Givenchy usually invited their favorite designers to work for them specially and designed ready-made clothes directly for the brand. They seldom bought from outside.

So when Byron, the a.s.sociate creative director of Givenchy, announced the purchase this series, Long Xi was very excited and the other judges were surprised.

In order to celebrate for Long Xi, Mo Kun had already prepared abundant plans.

He took Long Xi and grandma to the hotel and let them rest for one night, sleeping to wake up naturally. Then they ate a meal and took the train to Nice in France, to the “Angel Bay”, which was known as the most beautiful beach in Nice.

“Angel Bay” was shaped like two wings on an angel, and also like two outstretched hands of G.o.d embracing the sea. Its name may have come from that.

It had intoxicating suns.h.i.+ne, blue sea and white sand beaches. Unlike other beaches, the stones here were round and smooth pebbles.

Long Xi took off her coat, skirt, shoes and only wore a self-designed white bikini with b.u.t.terflies. She opened her hands and shouted to the sky, “Angel Bay, I'm coming.”

Her grandma strolled along the beach, picked up sh.e.l.ls, and relived the romance of her youth.

Mo Kun said to Long Xi, “Let's go and play with the water.”

Long Xi shook her head.

Since she had drowned when she was a child, she had been a little afraid of water and even dared not take a boat.

Just then, when she saw such a large area of sea, she felt a little dizzy.

She said, “I'm going to sunbathe on the beach first. “Can you put the sun oil on me?”

That was what Mo Kun had always longed for and he took the sun oil happily.

Longxi laid on the cobblestone beach, and Mo Kun had “intimate touches” with every inch of her back with his hands. She said comfortably, “This was the most comfortable.”

Mo Kun also took off his coat and trousers, only wearing a pair of swimming trunks, lying next to her. She saw a couple in the distance take off all their clothes, and jokingly said, “I also want to have a closer contact with nature like them!”

Mo Kun said, “That's not possible. You can only show your body to me.”

Long Xi smiled and said, “Here is Nice. Many people take a bath naked.”

Mo Kun said with a smile, “I'm the jealous Devil, and you'd better not irritate me!”

Long Xi sat up with a smile and gently spread sun oil on him.

After about half an hour of sun exposure, they went to help grandma pick up sh.e.l.ls.

Long Xi dared not go deep, but walked slowly back and forth barefoot in the wetland on the sh.o.r.e, and soon picked up several beautiful small sh.e.l.ls.

Pearl-white pebbles made the turquoise water more beautiful.

The sun-plated golden waves kept pounding on the cobblestone beaches and kissing their feet.

When the water went down, the rocks collided with each other, making a wonderful “beep” sound.

Neither of them found that two girls had been observing them secretly.

They were none other than Man Shahua, who was brought by her father Man Yiming to study in France, and Wei Wei, who had been invited by Man Shahua to have a holiday in France.

Wei Wei wanted to travel to Nice for a long time. Unfortunately, her father had lost a lot of money in business and went bankrupt. She had no money to get there.

Man Shahua paid for her air tickets as well as board and lodging, which gave her some feeling of sweetness, so she regarded Man Shahua as a truly good friend.

They were having a good time when they unexpectedly saw Long Xi, their enemy. Weiwei became angrier as she observed them, and kicked water with her feet in anger.

She was jealous. She felt jealous because though she was deeply in love with Fan Xiaolu, she had been clearly rejected by him.

She knew that although Xiaolu was a suns.h.i.+ne boy, who had no arrogance but had his own pride, he would not ask for help in a low voice, even in a harsh environment. He had begged for her before and promised to accompany her to Nice all for his mother.

However, when she threatened Xiaolu with the photo of Fan Qianqian and director Lu Hua in a hotel room, she lost his heart completely.

Even if he saw her, he didn't say h.e.l.lo, and put her phone number in the blacklist.

Instead of reviewing her own faults, she blamed it on Long Xi.

She was quite jealous of Long Xi, and felt unwilling by how things were.

Why did Xiaolu fall in love with Long Xi instead of her? Why did she fall in love with Xiaolu instead of someone else?

After Xiaolu completely disliked her, she had a brief relations.h.i.+p with a male student from the next cla.s.s who had been going after her.

The figure of the male student was very similar to Xiaolu's, especially when it was viewed from the back; it was exactly the same.

And the male student also liked playing football; he was actually in the same football team as Xiaolu.

She was attracted by the sight of his back when he played football and accepted his enthusiastic pursuit. Another reason was that she wanted to stimulate Xiaolu through that male student.

Once, she had been invited by him to play in his dormitory, and his roommates went out knowingly.

They secretly watched a movies on the VCD of his fellow male students together, an old movie called “The Old Summer Palace”.

When Yu Hong, played by Hao Lei, gave herself unreservedly to Xiaojun, her first boyfriend who was going to leave, in the dark corner of the park, the boy's hands began to feel uneasy.

Her eyes continued to stare at the screen, allowing his hands to explore recklessly on her.

She was in a trance and thought they were Xiaolu's hands.

The male student put the VCD disc fast forward, and on the screen appeared Yu Hong and Zhou Wei's crazy shots in the dormitory.

Weiwei was so distracted that her male student could hardly control himself to ask the same request.

She said coldly, “Turn off the lights.”

In the darkness, the figure of the male student was extremely similar to Xiaolu's.

She laid in his bed and accepted his crazy enthusiasm with tears.

It was pretty close that she gave herself to him completely.

However, at the last minute, she pushed him away.

After that night, she broke up with him on the phone.

No matter how hard the boy begged, sent flowers and gifts, and waited for her in the rain, she did not waver.

She clearly knew that she couldn't fall in love with anyone other than Xiaolu.

It was because she was wholehearted that she suffered a lot.

Every time she thought of the night that Cheng Gong took her first time, she would feel deeply pained.

'Xiaolu, why didn't you accept my love earlier? Cheng Gong, that son of bit*h, ended taking advantage of me'

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth, and her face was as black as the sky before the rain.

She saw Man Shahua walk towards Mo Kun with her chest held high.

When Mo Kun who was picking up sh.e.l.ls, accidentally looked up, he saw Man Shahua. She bent down intentionally and pretended to pick up sh.e.l.ls. She deliberately exposed more than half of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s, trying to conquer him with the “weapons” that women were born with.

Her two “super-big white rabbits” were not unattractive under the cover of such a little cloth, seeming to come out at any time. Even the man who pa.s.sed by could not help looking at them.

Mo Kun calmly and leisurely smiled. 'Ah, have I never seen women with such big b.r.e.a.s.t.s?' 'I just wore Joseph's coat. Of course, except for my Long Xi.'

Man Shahua straightened up, lifted her long curly hair when her large coquettes of silver earrings shook, and said to him with a delicate smile, “Brother Mo Kun, long time no see. Do you want to eat ice cream?”

Even Mo Kun could not help but be stunned. 'How could she be so direct?'

Long Xi also saw Man Shahua. Hearing her words, she was shocked at first and then said with a smile, “It's you?” “Long time no see!” “Are you selling ice cream now?” But we don't want to eat your ice cream. “Brother Kun, I want to eat a mango-flavored ice cream. Can you buy it for me?”

Mo Kun understood everything, but he didn't say it out loud. He stood up and walked to the ice cream truck on the other side of the beach.