Song Xuxu looked at Qin Yi and asked with a stunned expression, "What's wrong?" ”

Qin Yi stuffed the number plate into Song Xuxu's hand, and then covered his face crying, "Little ...... Song Song, I'm sorry for you, I actually drew a penultimate number one for you. ”

Huh, she thought that after signing the contract with the little ancestor, the non-chieftain physique would change, who would have thought ...... Who would have thought that it would still look like that dick.

Don't feel bad.

There are a total of twelve auditions, unfortunately, Qin Yi drew the twelfth number, the higher the number, the greater the chance, the further back...... Maybe it will be announced that it will be eliminated before it appears.

"Alas, if I knew that I would let you smoke, it must be better than me!" Qin Yi sighed.

Song Xuxu touched the tip of his nose with a smile and comforted: "It's okay, this is the result when I go to smoke." ”

After all, she is also an unlucky physique.

Qin Yi still looked uncomfortable that he was not comforted, "I still want to get a top number for you!" "She's so hard.

"It's okay, let's wait and rely on our strength to win this model candidate." Song Xuxu said confidently.

"Yes, what we have is the strength !!" Qin Yi instantly became majestic and high-spirited.

Seeing this, Song Xu shook her head silently, and confirmed her eyes that her agent was a living treasure.

***

GT designer Fang Lin is a very young, very individual, but also very eccentric man, this time the selection of street models is finalized by him, and the other three senior executives are responsible for screening.

At the beginning of the audition, Fang Lin didn't show up, just sat and drank tea in the tea room next door, looking up at the door from time to time.

Almost every artist who goes to the audition room will pass by the door of the tea room.

Ten minutes passed, Fang Lin's brows became more and more furrowed, there was actually no one who was suitable for the design elements of this issue of him, and it was not until he saw Jiang Wei that his face improved.

A high-level executive next to him had been paying attention to Fang Lin's expression, and after seeing that he was obviously interested in Jiang Wei, he immediately spoke: "This artist's name is Jiang Wei, a third-line traffic niche, with a good background, and he is wearing clothes of our brand, which is quite stylish, Fang Lin, what do you think?" ”

Fang Lin glanced at Jiang Wei for a long time, then withdrew his gaze, his voice was not salty or light as always, "Compared to the previous one, it is indeed good." ”

"Shall I call him in?" The executive asked.

"Hmm." Fang Lin responded lightly.

The high-level hurriedly stood up and walked out, and when he saw Wei Shiran next to him, he smiled at her, obviously an acquaintance.

Seeing this, Wei Shiran was overjoyed, if nothing else, Jiang Wei should be no problem as a spokesperson!

Immediately, she whispered a few words in Jiang Wei's ear, and soon, Jiang Wei followed the senior directly into the tea room.

Qin Yi has always paid attention to Wei Shiran and Jiang Wei, and at this time, seeing that Jiang Wei was called to another room, he secretly said that it was not good.

Although she hates Wei Shiran's little the most, she also has to be convinced that she has a wide range of connections, shouldn't her little ancestor be really about to be eliminated before she appears, right? ?

Qin Yi glanced up at Song Xuxu beside him, and suddenly felt a sense of frustration, his fists clenched tightly, how good the conditions of this little ancestor of her family are, obviously a hundred times better than that Jiang Wei!!

Wei Shiran stood at the door for a while, then turned around and walked towards Qin Yi, looking at her and Song Xuxu with a high attitude belonging to the victor on his face, and said, "It's a pity, you don't have a chance!" ”