The Trait of Love The Player
Competition Jury

As long as the host spoke, Yasmine was completely unfocused. Today at the campus is holding a campus model selection competency, and Yasmine became one of the pantia events.

Yasmine, who was used to events like this when she was with DIAMOND QUEEN, was appointed directly by one of the coordinators to intervene.

And unfortunately, it turns out that one of the judges of this competency is Elvier, the haughty, arrogant, annoying model, the cruncher, the man Yasmine wants to avoid today. If necessary the next day Yasmine will sincerely lilahita'alla.

"Three great people who are in front of me, will be the judges in our show today.on the left there is Mr. Ravis who will judge the fashion of the participants, who will judge the fashion of the participants, in the middle there is Miss Camilla, our beautiful model, and to the right of the handsome model that we will be from now on, who else if not, Elvier Milles. He will give the final value to the appearance of our favorite campus amateur models." the host began to introduce one by one the judges.

The girls cheered when they saw Elvier rise from his seat, the man slightly lowered his head to greet the campus residents. Even her deadly sweet smile continued to be imprinted, making the girls even more hysterical scream.

While the girl who had been pairing accessories there was one of the participants, looked irritated. Unknowingly, the girl tightened her fist against the man's hair.

"Amhkk!" Yasmine gasped when she heard the ringing of one of the participants she was handling.

"Geez, sorry Mel" Yasmine said guiltily.

Fortunately the woman was willing to forgive him, otherwise this matter would have been long. Yasmine massaged her forehead slowly, her head feeling dizzy. Wanting Yasmine to stretch herself and close her eyes for a moment. But it seems like all that is only in the dream, because Yasmine just imagined one of her colleagues had given instructions to prepare.

Yasmine continued to bite her nails was was, the girl and some of her college friends were standing on the side of the stage. Yasmine's gaze continued to be directed at the dozens of amateur models who walked and passed on the catwalk.

Every now and then he and the audience clapped, giving appreciation to their comrades. While the three judges, only two people who look excited and so appreciate this event and the models.

While the jury men in black shirts, seen staring lazily at the participants who walked back and forth on the catwalk. Seemingly disdainful and deeply disrespectful, as feeling lazy both of his eyes he scrolled in the other direction. Until at the right point both brown eyes to his ashes, met with a clear brown netra of a girl.

But because the model did not want his image to be bad, then his intention to ignore them he held on for a moment. Even if he had to let the girl get away from him, and disappeared behind the wall.

And now, the big and famous model at home and abroad, will not let go of the little girl who was indifferent to him. Even the model seemed to have instructed her assistant to move immediately.

"I want to see, until when are you going to dodge me, My Princess." she chuckled softly.

The model smiled even more, when she saw the girl's panicked face, when Burak-her assistant was talking to her. He could see his future wife turning towards him, with an annoyed face as if wanting to devour him alive.

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