A hint of hesitation flashed through Nora's eyes. She thought she'd better not stand out first. As long as Selena was there, she would definitely be the spokesperson.
"What? Don't you dare to compete with me?"
Rita asked. Standing there, Rita's face, which looked like someone's, constantly flashed in front of Selena.
For a moment, Selena felt that the woman was declaring war on her, so she was angry and shouted, "Just do it. Don't be afraid, Nora. Just compete with her."
The corners of Rita's mouth curved up inexplicably. Well, the fish was hooked so soon.
Sarah breathed a sigh of relief for she thought she also had the chance if they were going to compete with each other.
"Then you three will have a competition and then everyone will vote to pick put the spokesperson."
Scott patted Sarah on the shoulder and gave her a look that only the two of them could understand.
Sarah nodded, and her heart, which had just calmed down, suddenly hung up again. It seemed that Scott didn't want her to lose the competition. But when she looked at Rita's face... A touch of jealousy flashed through Sarah's eyes. Among the three of them, the one with the best figure was Rita, and the one with the most outstanding face was also Rita. 'Blamed! Why did God give all best to her?' Sarah cursed in her heart.
Three days later, Aaron asked his people to set everything ready. And now Wendy and Nina were helping Rita with makeup at the backstage.
Wearing a white dress, Rita looked young and fresh. She was younger than Sarah, so the same dress looked much more pleasing in her than in Sarah.
As for Nora, she was shorter than Rita, so she had to wear nine centimeter high heels to suit the white dress. When Nina knew it, she laughed hysterically.
"Oh my God, it's so funny. Nora dressed like a pheasant, and she was walking with her high shoes. Holy crap!"
Seeing her laughing so happily, Rita almost couldn't help laughing.
"Hurry up with my make-up. We don't have enough time," Rita suggested.
Nina smiled to stomachache, and then she took up the eyebrow pencil and helped Rita draw her eyebrows.
"Riri, you are the last one to show up anyway. Don't worry. We can defeat the two of them in just a second."
Rita took a deep breath and looked at herself in the mirror. "Did you make me a little white? My skin looks not natural."
"No, that's because your skin is born to be white."
Rita thought for a while and said, "How about we wipe the powder off and I'll stand in the Runway without makeup?"
"Wow, you are so confident. Okay, let me help you wipe it off."
Nina didn't worry that Rita would be overshadowed by others. Instead, she was looking forward to the looks of Nora and Sarah.
"Well, that's it. Let's go and see if they have shown up."
Nora was the first to stand on the Runway. Rita and Nina watched her Cat Walking aside. After putting on makeup, Nora looked good, but her expression was a little stiff.
"Miss Nora, just relax."
The photographer guided her a few movements, but he didn't capture the right feel. After more than ten minutes, Nora, who was wearing nine centimeter high heels, almost collapsed.
"Raise your hand with the product higher and smile naturally."
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