"No way!"

"Impossible!"

"Ma Xiaoli, are you crazy, right? What qualifications do you have to make decisions for others?"

Seeing Ma Xiaoli's request, the fellow villagers of the Gentlemen's Association burst into laughter.

After Mu Haichen said no, he dropped the word "boring" and no longer participated in this topic.

Wan Ziqiang even laughed and said: "Senior brother, are you short of money or fame, what kind of model should you be?" Hehe, you still say every day that you are an old driver, and you can go to any bar, and there will be a lot of small models around you to serve you as an uncle, and you also said that those little models can pinch out the water if they are tender, referred to as tender models. ”

Others coaxed: "It turns out that Brother Li doesn't like playing with tender models, and wants to be a young model himself, hahaha!"

"No, no, I suspect that Brother Chestnut still likes to play with tender models, but he has been encouraging us to be tender models, and he will play with us again!"

"Women's clothes? I like it~~ I'm going to change into women's clothes and be a young model, who of you will play with me?"

"I'm coming, I like the big eagle cute girl the most!"

Seeing that he was crooked while chatting, Ma Xiaoli was about to cry, he was really not joking and bragging, he was really asking for help!

Ma Xiaoli said a lot of good things, what can definitely be on TV, being famous is also good for his own image, winning the championship can also be on the cover of magazines, endorsing men's clothing brands, and the benefits he can think of are basically said.

But is it possible?

These elites have basically seen some of the world, but it is not so easy to be fooled, a few people watched the excitement in the group for a while, and they all let Ma Xiaoli go as a fart, who cares about him?

Seeing that everyone didn't care, Ma Xiaoli could only go offline, call one by one, and visit him, just asking everyone to appreciate his face and help him with this.

Finally, Mu Haichen, who couldn't stand being entangled, told the truth: "Senior Brother Ma, Brother Ma, Ma Xiaoli! It's not that I don't want to go, but what kind of identity do we have? We are elites, and compared with ordinary students, what are the benefits of winning? Does it prove that we are better than them? But I am already better than them, so why do I need to prove it, right?"

Ma Xiaoli choked, and Mu Haichen continued: "And if I can't even get the ranking, I lose, I'm still the school grass, what about the school figure, I have worked hard to maintain the image of a male god for three years, and it is a matter of minutes when I fall off the altar!

Mu Haichen is 1.78 meters tall, an elite of the law school, and has appeared in major events all the way since he entered the school, speaking on behalf of freshmen, debating the school debate team, and rising all the way to the president of the student union.

Wan Ziqiang is from the School of Economics and Management, he is 1.79 meters tall, his father is the CEO of a listed company, he is the successor of the family, and the future business star, he doesn't need to rely on this to eat, and he is not even interested in making pocket money by this - the winner of the model contest will receive a bonus of 5,000 yuan.

He patted Ma Xiaoli on the shoulder: "Why do we have to wade into this pool of troubled waters? Brother Ma, you tell the truth, did they force you to do something?"

"I just came to you when I was desperate, I won't tell you, how did I go to find this Su Xinyi in the first place, how could I provoke her evil star!"

Ma Xiaoli almost cried and told the truth, and several people sighed when they heard it, and finally could only comfort Ma Xiaoli: "Brother Chestnut, you ask for more blessings." Even you don't dare to provoke this evil star, so let's not provoke her. ”

The frustrated Ma Xiaoli didn't know how he left, he didn't dare to go to Yang Shilei to lower the conditions, so he could only go around and around, and finally asked the person in charge of the sugar man's side, a handful of snot and tears, which was barely impressed by the other party.

The sugar man said: "You won't even make a promise?" Tell them that as long as they are willing to come, shoot a set of promotional videos for each person, the professional-level kind, package them as the elite of Zhejiang University, and put them on the official website of Zhejiang University in the future, as a school promotional video, you ask them if they will come!"

"Oh hey, that's a great idea! Why didn't I think of that?"

Ma Xiaoli was overjoyed, patted her thigh, and was about to leave, when she asked more: "Is this really the school's plan?"

The person in charge of the sugar man explained with a smile: "This is what Boss Yang said. ”

Ma Xiaoli almost fainted, what Yang Shilei said was useless!

But he really didn't have much to do, looking back at this, Mu Haichen and Wan Ziqiang sneered for a long time: "Senior brother, is it good to have a little brain! He's so stubborn, why bother asking you for help? He is a model himself, and he definitely looks better than you, so why should he look for you!"

"And Brother Chestnut, I think so, even if he pinched your handle, but this hasn't been exposed for half a year, I'm just talking so straight, it's not good to tell the truth, people definitely don't take you seriously, it's you who are self-inflicted, stretching out your face to beat others. ”

"Like, I promise, even if you don't do anything, he won't do anything to you. ”

"This is a garbage business competition without any compulsion, it's really not interesting, I bet, it's definitely a big thunder, a small raindrop, at most two cameras from the TV station, a tofu block on the news, and then in a small place like the blue ocean local economic TV station, agricultural station, life station or something, broadcast 15 seconds of news to you!"

Everyone ridiculed the people to their heart's content, unmoved, Ma Xiaoli was helpless, persuaded and persuaded not to move, he was stupid and promised Yang Shilei, after thinking about it for a day, gritting his teeth, others didn't go, he went by himself!

Ma Xiaoli had just reached the minimum height admission line of 175, and he found Yang Shilei head-on.

Yang Shilei almost laughed: "Do you really want to be a male model to compete?"

Ma Xiaoli was about to cry: "Brother, I really can't persuade those people, they are short-sighted and have no vision, so I have to go on it myself, I ......"

Yang Shilei waved his hand and interrupted him: "Don't persuade him, forget it, Qi Xingwen, come here, take Ma Xiaoli down to pick up and pick up, measure his size, and then teach him some basic skills, so as not to be embarrassed on stage." ”

He originally thought that the other party was the elite of Zhejiang University, and it was not a bad thing to have a good relationship with them, since the other party was so arrogant, so he was so desperate, and he looked down on him, why did he hold the other party's stinky feet?

Yang Shilei thought very openly: "Today you ignore my love, tomorrow I will make you unclimbable, it doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter!"

Two days have passed, and the "Urban Yiren" Zhejiang University Campus Model Contest ushered in the opening ceremony.

On Saturday afternoon, the International Hall of Zhejiang University was arranged as a high-end venue, waiting for the arrival of the evening.

In the group of the gentlemen's association of Zhejiang University, Mu Haichen and Wan Ziqiang were laughing and chatting about this model contest.

Ma Xiaoli's little brother is looking for an opportunity to mix with the guest sign-in and is broadcasting live in the group!