On Saturday, the trio came to Shirley's house again with their agent.

When I entered the door, I saw Shirley standing next to the piano from a distance, watching two tuners, one tuning the piano and the other tuning the violin.

The sound of the door opening alerted Shirley of their arrival, and Shirley turned around, wearing a creative T-shirt from the same studio design, and simple five-point jeans underneath.

"Are you coming?" Shirley turned to look at the big pendulum clock behind her, which was only a few minutes away from 10:50.

"In that case, let's take a look at the final draft, and I hope the three of you will give me a satisfactory answer. Shirley looked at the three of them.

"Sister Lisa, the company's requirements for picking new people should be changed next time, this figure is too slender, and it is not suitable for making clothes racks. You still have to exercise your body. After Shirley finished speaking, clapping her hands, Sam, Donisy, and Dian each pushed a fake *1* body*1* model out of the studio.

The final draft is good, and the details on the clothes of the three people have changed a lot.

"Sister Lisa, you've also seen the clothes, let the three of them try them on. Shirley said.

"Good. You three go ahead and give it a try. Sister Lisa shoved the three of them.

Wang Junkai looked reluctant, but he still followed the servant into the dressing room.

Wang Yuan looked at the ground as soon as he entered the door, not noisy or noisy, and did not dare to look at Shirley, just hung his head and followed Wang Junkai.

Yi Yang Qianxi laughed awkwardly twice and followed the two of them.

Sister Lisa looked at the three of them who were afraid to avoid Shirley, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, didn't they get along well before? ”

"I'm younger than them, what's the matter?" Shirley replied, "Sit down." ”

Sister Lisa was speechless for a moment and sat down on the sofa. Oh, yes...... Shirley is just a child...... It's just that her momentum is really easy to ignore her age......

"Please have tea. Donisy said as he brought over a cup of black tea.

"Thank you. Sister Lisa took the tea ceremony.

The sound of piano and violin auditions was heard, and the two tuners put down their instruments.

"Miss, the piano is tuned. ”

"The violin is tuned too. The two men replied

“Ok，thank you——Dian，Let someone send two Mr。 to home。 "[Okay, thank you—Bian, let me send the two gentlemen home.] 】

The two tuners said goodbye and walked out the door with Dian.

The three of them changed their clothes and walked out of the studio, and the clothes of the three people were all based on black, with different styles and different patterns giving people different feelings.

Wang Junkai's clothes are mainly purple-black flow patterns, a little dark gold and dark red are wrapped around the body, and the clothes look like a four-body lapel suit, but the cuffs are in a negative fold style, three purple-black crystal buckles, each button has a jewel-like luster, the lapels are deliberately made bigger, the shirt inside is pure black, and the neckline is buttoned with an ivory white bow. Wang Junkai straightened his sleeves, his eyes were raised, and the charm of a man radiated from the inside out.

Wang Yuan's clothes are dominated by dark red flow patterns, a little wrapped with some purple-black and dark gold, the hat-like cuffs have a kind of European retro style, the black collar is low, but it is no longer a crystal collar button, but a dark red tie that is close to black, still lining the neck is very white, the wide shoulders make the clothes on both sides wide and propped up, the white is slightly mixed with black and dark red sleeveless suits worn on the outside looks very tall and not thin, and the two buttons on the small suit are ivory white. The black straight *1* pencil pants seem to have grown a lot, and Wang Yuan, who has bright eyes, seems to have a lot of secrets to attract people's attention.

Yi Yang Qianxi's clothes are mainly dark gold flow patterns, with a little wrapping around some self-black and dark red. The style is close to the casual T-shirt, the bachelor-style light black collar is on the shoulders, and the abstract pattern is hooked with undercurrent gold, the gold collar button is made into a tight spiral button style, the cuffs are slightly bulging, and the style with a little inverted balloon sleeve is a style, two black gold-inlaid cuffs are hung with two ivory white cufflinks, and the pants on the lower body are tightly dressed with dark brown European knight-style elastic *1* force pants, and the sides of the legs are also dark gold flowing patterns that match the top. A sense of extravagance that reminds people of medieval knights seems to be natural.

Wang Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart when he saw that Yi Yang Qianxi's clothes had really changed the least, ignoring a trace of loss in his heart.

A pair of delicate hands had already arranged the tie for him, and suddenly the breath was suffocated, and the person who was close at hand, which originally made him think about it, but he was afraid to see it, black hair like ebony, snow-white skin.

"Among the three people, Wang Yuan, you don't know how to wear clothes the most. Shirley sighed, as if helpless, after she sorted out his tie with her hands, she tightened his little suit, looking at his figure, not very satisfied, "The little suit is still the best one with a triangular figure, Wang Yuan, you have to exercise hard!"

Wang Yuan had no choice but to respond, as if something had been untied in his heart, and he felt relieved.