Chapter 242
Still at her seat, Charmine’s lips curled up elegantly and exquisitely at the camera. On the big screen, her photos showed up as the host introduced:
“Charmine Jordan, aged twenty-three, started her career by stunning the world at the Chanel’s Jewelry Show, followed by her record-breaking sales from her Guci shoots which overwhelmed last year’s Number One Supermodel, Tiffany Jordan.
“She made an appearance at the International Car Exhibition, earning fans up to tens of millions! Her shots in wedding gowns went otherworldly viral as well! Charmine Jordan is indeed the most popular supermodel of 2020! She deserves this!
“Let’s have another round of applause for Charmine Jordan!”
The majestically loud applause resonated in the venue, with different beautiful photos of Charmine in various styles and poses revealed on the big screen. The applause became louder, and even other supermodels applauded sincerely as they felt out of her league. Perfect-faced, multi-styled, downright professional Charmine was at a level far beyond their reach.
Under the worshipped and adoring eyes of many, Charmine stood up and walked toward the stage. Her long gown trailed with her seemingly with a golden glow, and she gave off a beautiful yet proud aura as she stood 1.7 meters tall.
It was as if she was the queen of the ceremony.
As she walked the stage, a well-respected senior of the modeling industry handed the trophy t o her. Madam Gazelle was in her seventies, but her appearance was so well-maintained that she seemed like a charming woman in her forties. Rightfully, she exuded an air of elegance, gentleness, and formality.
As Charmine maintained eye contact with the woman, she accepted her trophy as she lowered her head sincerely. “Thank you,” said Charmine.
Madam Gazelle gave Charmine a once over and gushed, “You’re indeed an amazing lady, so gorgeous that I’m getting a little jealous over here! Does Ms. Jordan have anything to share with everyone today?”
Charmine glanced at the heavy trophy at hand before she turned to look at the camera, and her red lips curled up. “Next year, won’t be just this.”
Six words were uttered confidently, beautifully, and boldly.
The venue thunderously cheered and applauded at Charmine. Perhaps Charmine was the only one in the world who would say such words. The Most Popular Supermodel Award was a very prestigious award. Was she implying that she wanted to get the No.1 Supermodel Award next year?
A bold statement, indeed!
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