Lin Jiawei took it out and saw that it was the eleventh, and after handing the paper with eleven written on it to the leading emcee on the side, Lin Jiawei was led to her dresser.

When Lin Jiawei saw his model, Lin Jiawei was a little dumbfounded, it turned out to be an international supermodel with wheat-colored skin, and they all said that a white cover a hundred ugliness, and this kind of dark-skinned customers have higher requirements for hairstyles, so they won't be so unlucky, there are only two or three people who are black, and the others are all white-skinned, or yellow-skinned.

Lin Jiawei glanced at Zhong Taixuan next door from a distance, the other party has good luck, he is a white-skinned supermodel, and he has a good face, he is the best of these 20 supermodels, I have to say that this kid's luck is really good, he actually found a model who was born with a bonus, and it is relatively easy to get a high score, at least it is much easier than him.

When Zhong Taixuan saw Lin Jiawei's model, he couldn't help but smile dumbly, and after throwing a gloating look at Lin Jiawei, he made a cheering gesture towards the other party.

Not only Zhong Taixuan is paying attention to Lin Jiawei, but even three or five people are paying attention, Tatai glanced at Lin Jiawei sympathetically, although the supermodel in his hand is not the best, but it is much better than Lin Jiawei's, and the slightest difference will bring a huge difference in results.

It seems that this time the game will have one less strong opponent, Tatai is more disappointed in his heart, and then turned his eyes full of fighting spirit to others, obviously thinking that Lin Jiawei has lost the qualification to be his opponent, but he quickly found his target, that is, the guy who was hostile to Lin Jiawei for no reason.

And outside the venue, in a corner next to the audience, Feng Wenhe was hiding here, originally he had already greeted some people through his own connections, plus friends and friends, it could affect almost four or five hundred people, which was already an extremely large number. It may be difficult to get them to vote for whom, but it's okay not to vote for whom.

Feng Wenhe's intention was very clear, that is, to let them not vote for Lin Jiawei, wanting him to lose miserably in this game, although he inquired about some of the rules of the game, but he never expected the rules of this game to change so completely, so he had to give up his cultivation and run out of the hospital.

Tong guò Howard, he knows that Lin Jiawei and ≮∮dǐng≮∮diǎn≮∮小≮∮ said, .2▲3.o↙s_(); Vice President Ruoerfu has an extraordinary relationship, so he secretly ran out of the hospital. did not return to the association, because he knew that returning to the association would definitely be self-defeating, and he was severely taught a lesson by Vice President Ruoerfu, and maybe he would be removed from his position.

So he calculated the time and came directly to the scene of the game, as he guessed, the association had not punished him in any way, but he mixed in.

Originally, the rules that were so secret were even entered into the venue. Feng Wenhe was also a little helpless, and he couldn't know in advance which model Lin Jiawei was, let alone describe it in advance, even if he could find it accurately because of the different hairstyles in the end. But it must have been too late to inform these four or five hundred people.

However, there is no endless road, Feng Wenhe never thought that Lin Jiawei would be so weak, and nearly one in ten of the chances of the other party bumping into him, it seems that his life should not be extinguished. I immediately picked up the telephone and dialed out one by one, with only one meaning. Don't vote for dark-skinned models, anyway, there is not much difference between one no-vote and three no-votes.

With the referee's whistle, it means that the game has officially begun.

On the three rattan chairs in the middle of the stage, a woman and two men also started chatting.

"Professor Stanford, you have also seen that the skin color of the models on the stage this time is a little surprised, as far as I know, this has different difficulties in the embodiment of beauty, relatively speaking, white skin is the best, and dark skin is the most difficult, so is this arrangement of this competition a little unfair to those black-skinned contestants?" The female referee, who was wearing a dark blue short-sleeved suit and white shirt with a short skirt, dressed as a strong woman, with medium and long blond hair, and a beautiful face, asked the meticulously dressed old man beside her.

Stanford smiled and said: "There is no absolute fairness in this world, can it be said that when you usually get a haircut, you encounter dark-skinned people who refuse because it is difficult to show beauty, the contestants who can stand on this stage are the leaders of the barber industry, if you can't even overcome this diǎn difficulty, then he is not qualified to win the first place in the competition, this competition rule is still my old friend Ruoerfo Vice President came up with it, worthy of being a pioneer in the barber industry, and his vision is also extremely unique." ”

"Oh, listen to what you mean, this plan is still thought of by Vice President Ruoerfu, I don't know if the three contestants on the stage who were drawn to the black model will be very good to you, hehe," the blonde woman joked and continued to ask: "Then may I ask the vice president, do you have any favorites about the twenty contestants on this stage?" ”

The conversation they had only seen was connected to the microphone, and the whole room could hear it, and when the woman made a joke, the whole audience laughed, they all knew that it was impossible, even if they won the first place, their status was far from being comparable to that of the vice president of the Barbers' Association, and holding a grudge was just a stupid act, and when asked which one they valued more, they all pricked up their ears to listen, because Ruoerfo's words were likely to affect their decision.

Although Ruo Erfu had a smile on his face at this time, his heart was more uncomfortable than eating, especially after seeing Lin Jiawei glance at him intentionally or unintentionally, he had a feeling of shock, hating to have to slap this woman, it was really a pot that could not be opened, and he said all these things, isn't this to find hatred for him, others dare not hold grudges, but there is a master on the stage that he does not dare to offend, but he has drawn a dark-skinned one.

"Actually, I see dark-skinned players more."

As soon as Ruoerfo said this, the audience was in an uproar, obviously not guessing that the other party would say this, but they didn't speak again, because they knew that Ruoerfo must have his reasons.

"Why do I value dark skin, it's because he has difficulty, if the dark-skinned hairstyle can make the same beauty, it should be more biased towards him, why do I say that, although it is bad luck to choose a dark skin tone, but the difficulty coefficient is clearly over there, which is called a crisis is often accompanied by opportunity, if they can grasp this opportunity, then it is a huge opportunity to meet three dark-skinned players."

Ruoerfu secretly wiped a cold sweat and finally brought him back.

After listening to Ruoerfu's words, the audience couldn't help but diǎn diǎn head, there is indeed some truth, but the final choice is still in their hands.

At this time, the most unhappy person should be Feng Wenhe, not long after he was excited, he was poured cold water by Ruoerfu: "Bullshit opportunity, this is a fair game, why should you give extra points to the contestant who draws a dark-skinned model!" ”

Lin Jiawei in the competition field no longer pays attention to their chats, this game is against time, and you must devote yourself to the haircut in order to complete it as quickly as possible and get the bonus reward. (To be continued.) )