Chapter 1343: Awards (1)

Xia Siyu's car stopped, she came by herself, no one opened the door, and she

got off the car by herself.

The door opened, and the first thing that came down was a pair of black high

heels. The laces of the shoes are designed in the shape of a butterfly,

spreading its wings to fly. The black high-heeled shoes will also highlight

the original white ankles more clearly.

Up, there is a shin that is as white as jade, with a graceful curve. Going up,

the black skirt is layered on top of each other, and there is a piece of

elegant gauze, which is softly attached to her body. But there are other

parts, like silk and satin, which are slightly harder in material and don't

appear rigid, but the momentum is suddenly highlighted.

Then, Xia Siyu got out of the car with the black skirt pinched on her body.

One more point is too wide, one less, and tightened again. On the front front,

the deep V is opened slightly deeper, directly from the neckline to the belly

button, but the opening part is decorated with a thin gauze, looming to hide

the excessive things.

In addition, there are faint embroidery on the fabric, but the colors are very

close, and it is a picture that you will not notice if you don't take a high-

definition picture. There are people who are knowledgeable, and you can tell

at a glance, this is the most popular designer in China recently. His clothes

have now become sweet cakes on the red carpet, not for teenage celebrities to

borrow them.

Especially recently, everyone's national sentiment has been mobilized.

Although foreign big names are still being valued, the clothes of famous

domestic designers will be even more concerned.

I didn't expect that Xia Siyu could still get this dress at this moment. And

the tailoring is so fit, it's just tailor-made. This is not something ordinary

people can do.

On the top of the clothes, there is a diamond necklace, long hair shawl, half

of which is a little wavy, and there are jewelry hairpins on the head as

accessories.

The gems are shining and the clothes are good-looking, but they are not as

dazzling as Xia Siyu.

Fair, flawless skin like milk. He had black eyes, long black hair, black

clothes, and a pair of red lips that were fascinating under the night.

Once she was on the red carpet, she was also domineering and arrogant and

dismissive, but she wouldn't be like this. Although the arrogance is still the

same, when you photograph her pupils, you can feel a very obvious trait:

This is a pair of eyes with stories.

Her expression is arrogant, but her eyes are quiet and indifferent, as if she

is incompatible with everything around her, yet she can see everything

transparently. Her figure didn’t say that she was a must, but what was even

more important was her manners, her pace, where she went, and where she went,

it was different from the boring, humiliated, humiliating feeling in the past.

. It seems to be coming from the sky, although countless eyes have passed

through the road, it finally quietly walked towards the night.

In just a few months, it seemed to be completely reborn. She didn't laugh, but

she didn't pretend to be a posture, let alone stay on the red carpet for long.

Xia Siyu got stuck at this point, just too lazy to talk to the reporter next

to her, and didn't want to accept any interviews.

When she reached the signature wall, she quickly wrote her name on the pen

handed by the staff. She didn't even put the fixed-point POSE, and walked

directly on the high heels to the infield.

So arrogant, let alone the reporters on the spot, even the audience in front

of the screen is full of curses.

But what about the scolding, she all left and went straight into the infield,

without even giving a look at the media behind, those people could only take a

back view behind her.