Under this bright light, Christopher has long been deeply attracted.

Every now and then, a waiter will come over and hand him a drink.

Christopher didn't refuse, with a cocktail in his hand and a gentleman's appearance.

never thought that one day he would be able to enter this high society.

"That's what it's like to be a celebrity, it's good."

Christopher couldn't help but mutter.

He imagined himself wearing a Jinba men's suit and walking the catwalk.

At that time, it will definitely be in the spotlight.

Thinking of this, Christopher actually took care of himself and was amused.

Drinking too many cocktails was also a bit bad, and he felt a urge to urinate.

I wanted to inform them in advance, but I didn't find Sun Zhi and them.

As the saying goes, people have three urgencies, and he doesn't care so much.

Anyway, the fashion show hasn't started yet, and it's always time to go to the toilet.

Finally finding the toilet, Christopher turned and slipped inside.

After solving the problem, this guy is full of comfort.

Just as he was about to go out, he was suddenly stunned.

The door to the toilet was locked from the outside at some point.

Christopher doesn't believe in evil, thinking that he didn't turn in the right direction.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push the door open for half a minute.

At this moment, he was really panicked, and kept knocking on the door for help.

But the venue outside was so lively, who could hear his voice?

There were a few men in suits strolling around the toilet door.

As soon as they see people wanting to come, stop them at once.

"I'm sorry, sir."

"There's something wrong with this toilet, please go to the second floor and make it easier."

The same rhetoric has already stopped many people.

The fashion show is about to start, and the audience from all walks of life has taken their seats.

The row of seats in front of you is reserved for those professional judges.

"It's this time, why hasn't Christopher come back yet?"

Sun Zhi looked down at his watch, his face a little displeased.

Forget if you usually love to play, do you still want to drop the chain on such an important occasion today?

"Maybe he's got some personal matter that needs to be resolved, or let's wait."

Mark whispered.

The two of them sat here, and a vacant seat was specially reserved next to them.

After a few minutes, the organizer had already called away the models of various brands.

Let them go backstage and prepare.

When he came to Sun Zhi, the man smiled.

"Where are the brand models for Jinba menswear?"

"We need to take him away and get a place in the game."

The staff asked patiently.

"I'm sorry, something might have gone wrong."

"Please, put us last."

Sun Zhi explained with a wry smile.

The ranking of the appearance is not important anyway, and the other party happily understands.

As everyone knows, everything that happened here was watched by a person behind him.

This person is none other than Stan Lee, the branch manager of the Naik Group.

He was smirking because he knew Christopher wasn't going to show up.

"You've done a good job, and you'll be rewarded when you go back."

Stan Lee said to the men next to him.

Time was passing minute by minute, and Sun Zhi's mood became heavier and heavier.

The fashion show has begun, and the models of the first brand are slowly coming.

In order to wait for this day to come, he made ample preparations.

But at this critical moment, there was such a low-level accident.

"I can't wait any longer, I have to change the model."

Sun Zhi made up his mind to break the wrist of a strong man.

Hearing this, Mark was taken aback.

"Mr. Sun, are you sure you want to do this? We're not going to wait."

"He must have had some accident and won't be able to come."

"But...... We don't have the right person."

Looking around, apart from the two of them, there was no one who dominated men's clothing.

And the size of the clothing brought this time is only suitable for Christopher.

The two of them simply couldn't wear it.

You can't just pull one out of the audience, can you?

"Wait here, I'll figure it out."

Leaving these words, Sun Zhi walked out directly.

"Keep an eye on him, don't let him find the model."

This action caught Stan Lee's attention, and he immediately commanded.

At the same time, two more people stood up in the seat of the brand owner and went with them.

Sun Zhi was also paying attention to observation when he was walking around.

As he expected, Jinba men's clothing was targeted by others.

Christopher should not be found in a short period of time, so he can only find someone else.

Sun Zhi came to the outside of the venue and waited quietly.

Time flies quickly, and the models of all brands have almost walked through.

Until the end, the model of the Jinba menswear brand still did not appear.

There was silence in the room, and everyone waited impatiently.

The audience also began to discuss.

What the hell is Jinba menswear doing? Don't they want to participate?

The host didn't know what to do for a while, so he could only save the scene temporarily.

"Everyone, don't be impatient, that model has something to do, and she will be there soon."

A person suddenly stood up in the seat of the brand.

"I don't think it's better to wait, just announce the results, there's no need to spend it here."

"I'm sure everyone's time is precious."

Stan Lee said bluntly.

As the saying goes, one stone stirs up a thousand waves, and the crowd is angry.

"It's obviously the fault of Jinba Menswear, why should we bear it?"

"If they miss time, they don't have the right to stand on the catwalk."

"Let's start reviewing, we've feasted our eyes, not bad for this one."

In the discussion on the scene, no one was willing to stand on the side of Jinba menswear.

Mark's eyes were full of disappointment.

My hard work in the past few months is about to show my style.

But their own models are at a loss, and all their efforts will be in vain.

"Well, since everyone thinks so, let's just start judging......

Before he could finish speaking, the door of the venue was pushed open.

"Wait, our model is here!"

Sun Zhi shouted in his mouth and hurriedly ran over.

Beside him, McDanny was already tired, sweating profusely and panting.

When McDaniel was met, there was an uproar in the audience.

"It's the lead singer of DMC, and he's actually a model for men's clothing!"

"I really didn't expect that Jinba Men's Clothing would be able to find him!"

"This is a real feast for the eyes, and it won't be a loss to wait for a few minutes."

The original voice of criticism instantly made a 180-degree turn.

People were chanting McDaniel's name, and some even sang their band's songs.

McDanny waved his hand with great relief and ran to the stage with a puff of smoke.

On his body, he was still wearing the costume that Sun Zhi had just changed for him.

The latest style of Jinba menswear looks particularly dazzling under the light.

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