The holographic rain fell thickly like a storm. The monsoon wind swept and hit the body as if everything was real and not synthetic. The light water droplets shimmered and reflected the light and shimmered on the skin. Drop by drop, it was realistic, except for the imperfect moisture... The concept of the "Miracle Princess" was reinterpreted in a way that no one thought they would see something like this.
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Is the princess that Limone meant a princess from the wild? Until the technical team conjured a huge lightning bolt! It struck the middle of the catwalk. The sound was deafening! The lights and sounds were full. It was like a lightning bolt's tail cracked and swayed up each pillar... After a while, the EDM synthetic music started to work, which was somewhat contradictory to the old-fashioned background. But it was incredibly fitting with the overall theme of the event.
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"Pa pa pa pa pa pa...pa pa pa pa pa pa pa"
The applause erupted when the first model appeared.
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A tall, thin, bronze-haired lady with sunken cheeks frowned and stomped her feet like she was angry at someone from a past life. Her hips were wide and flared. Oh my god! Look at the dress she was wearing! It was on a different level from the country girl outfit that Nongnapat was wearing now. It was so dazzling and magnificent. It made the guests' clothes look like rags!
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The beautiful eyes shone brightly. The slender figure threw the wicker basket onto the floor and squeezed her hands tightly. She put them under her chin to relieve her nervousness. Nongnapat had been waiting for this moment all her life. The moment when the models walked past her one by one made her feel delighted and happy. She could only smile and stand on her tiptoes like a child. Less than 4 palms away, no more than 1 foot high, only the fence designed to separate her from their group.
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After a while, the designs of the later dresses began to become more elaborate. On top of that, young male models began to walk out to add more color.
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"Wow... There are only beautiful dresses. The French work is much more detailed than our work."
Nongnapat thought to herself. She smiled in the dark corner where it was hard for anyone to notice. Then suddenly!
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"Ding!....."
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"Huh... You're secretly looking at the six-packs of the muscular models, aren't you? Hide it, my friend! I'm watching from the other side. I know what you're thinking." Anda sent a message across the way via her mobile phone.
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The touch of her fingers on the screen was a snap. Nongnapat quickly typed a reply.
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"Stop it, An! Not at all! And stop playing with your phone right now. Have you forgotten that we're working? (Even if it's just an extra.)"
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"O.K. Okay, let's talk to my friends^^"
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The OK symbol was raised enough for her to notice. Nongnapat nodded and turned back to the catwalk. To be honest, she herself wanted to use her phone quite a bit right now because this level of production doesn't come around very often. So she wanted to record a video to keep the details for later study. They say that knowledge isn't always in the classroom, but in a classroom this big, it was Nongnapat's fault for not preparing the equipment.
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"Damn! Why didn't we bring a notebook or something to take notes? If it were like this, a goldfish's brain like ours wouldn't be able to remember anything...Tch!"
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The lights, colors, and music continued to echo around. The catwalk was dark and then bright, flickering with the rhythm of the intense music. But Nongnapat didn't take her eyes off her. She kept staring at the models' clothes without blinking, trying to remember as much as she could. She thought to herself that this collection was probably inspired by the knight's uniform because almost every outfit she passed by had shiny armor as an element. The only difference was the later outfits.
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When a muscular model arrived at the turning point in front of her, but instead of posing and turning around to walk away like he should have, he looked down at the dirty village woman who was just an extra like her and started doing something that no one expected. The foreign model slowly took off his armor. The follow light was shining straight at him, drawing everyone's attention to one point.
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"Thump, thump, thump."
Nongnapat's little heart was beating faster than necessary. Her blood was beating so fast that her face was flushed.
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"No, don't tell me he's going to... Aww."
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Before she could finish, her abs were prominent in front of her! She was so embarrassed that she had to raise her hands to block them. The muscular model had a serious expression on his face. He flexed his muscles and posed like a bodybuilder to show off his strength, then he did a 360-degree spin at the turning point, exposing his chest and powerful muscles for the public to see.
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"What...?"
Nongnapat shouted and asked with curiosity when she saw the model wink at her.
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".....!"
He didn't answer her at all, just shook his head and glanced at the armor he was holding in his hand.
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"What? I don't understand? This isn't in the script?!"
The young woman continued to ask.
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The muscular foreigner let out a deep breath. He spun around again with a resigned expression on his face, then threw the armor so that it spun around… tumbling into the air! Before falling and landing on the stone tiles below, which was the same position as Nongnapat was standing. It was a beautiful and outstanding action pose that caused a huge buzz in the entire event hall. There was only the extra village girl, Nongnapas, who didn't know anything about him.
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Until Monsieur Lanuber, the stage manager, had to shout from behind the stage.
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"Hey! Pick it up! That basket you have, I gave it to you to receive the armor from the models!"
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That's why Nongnapas suddenly understood...
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"So that's how it is. I thought there was something , but going off script like this made. It will ruin the job. It looks so unprofessional. "
She kept thinking to herself, while using her slender, beautiful hands to lift the iron armor up and put it in the basket.
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"Hurry up!... Oh, it's quite heavy. No wonder why everyone is so muscular. It's a good thing I don't like men who look like this. If it were Aun, that would be different... That guy, huh. Hehe. By now, he must be very jealous of me.^^"
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Nongnapat walked back and forth in front of the catwalk to collect the armor that the models threw out. Taking it off once made them scream 10 times. She really didn't understand why most girls were crazy about these muscular men. It was too scary for her. She thought they were like monsters. When they were together, she would turn into a weak, self-reliant little kitten. She didn't like it!
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Have you ever seen a commercial for a tire brand where they had a catchphrase to choose between "International handsome man", "indie handsome man" and "warm handsome man". Believe it or not, none of these are the type of this dreamy girl. In fact, to be precise, she has no right to choose! The 3 choices mentioned are for beautiful people who have the right to choose, which is not her! Who is she? She is just an unemployed woman who has to rely on indecency to survive. She has never succeeded in anything she does, even in this fashion show. If she didn't have a good friend like Anda to help her, she would not have been able to get the job.
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Look down at yourself in these filthy clothes. It is no different from Nongnapat in real life.
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"I am just a loser. Don't even mention me choosing a man to date. I don't even have the right to criticize them…sigh."