Not long after, Song Wenbin left the highway and entered S City. After getting off the highway, Song Wenbin naturally couldn't drive fast, so he could only honestly wait for the red light at the intersection, but after waiting for three or four red lights, he heard a buzzing sound behind him, and the GTR actually appeared in his rearview mirror again.

The ghost lingered, Song Wenbin thought, looked at the navigation on the mobile phone holder, and turned a few intersections to the right. However, when he waited for the red light again, the GTR actually stopped in the lane next to him.

The windows were lowered, and the GTR owner held the steering wheel and shouted, "You're speeding!" ”

Song Wenbin frowned, thinking that he really didn't look at the yellow calendar when he went out. Unexpectedly, he met a spiritual traffic policeman, and after two more intersections with disgust, the GTR was still buzzing behind him.

"I've read the rules, and I'm waiting to go back and retake the subject!"

The GTR owner said triumphantly.

Song Wenbin felt funny, he had run the highways in H City and S City hundreds of times, and there was still a stunned young man who wanted to teach him where to limit the speed and not to limit the speed.

He wanted to get rid of the mental traffic police behind him, but until he came to the Yoneyama International Center, the GTR was still firmly behind him. didn't have time to care why women held such grudges, Song Wenbin began to navigate to his mobile phone to find the interview location. It didn't take long for the GTR to stop in front of him, and the short-haired woman in the car slammed the door and came out.

Song Wenbin exclaimed: "You have been following here? ”

The short-haired woman spat at his feet, and Song Wenbin jumped away.

"Self-inflicted." The short-haired woman sneered: "This is my unit!" ”

After speaking, she took her badge, walked in front of Song Wenbin with her head held high, and walked towards a building with some extraneous steps. Song Wenbin looked at the A3 sign on the building, and a hint of ominous premonition rose in his heart, and he deliberately slowed down.

It wasn't until the short-haired girl disappeared behind the elevator that Song Wenbin walked into the building and pressed the elevator next to him.

In the elevator, Song Wenbin invisibly lowered his expectations for today's interview.

The elevator stopped on the 12th floor, and as soon as the door opened, Song Wenbin pinched his nose with the smell of perfume, good guy, there were a bunch of young women standing at the door who were talking in a bunch, warblers, Yanyan, all kinds, black-skinned, yellow-skinned, white-skinned, domestic and foreign, but all of them——— these girls were white-haired.

Song Wenbin has never seen such a uniform hair color.

He got out of the elevator with a confused face and saw a few big words on the bright sign above his head.

This is a modeling agency, Song Wenbin thought to himself, maybe he came to the wrong place. The person who asked for the interview was obviously the Seal Group, but why was the location given to a modeling agency?

He was hesitating at the door, when a beautiful girl at the front desk saw Song Wenbin, and immediately greeted him with a bright smile, grabbed his arm and asked, "Sir, are you here for an interview?" ”

Song Wenbin nodded and pulled his hand away: "Yes." ”

"Please follow me." The girl smiled even brighter.

Song Wenbin followed the girl into the modeling agency, and soon, he saw a glass room near a studio, and there was a statue of a golden seal at the door of the glass room.

He was relieved, although he didn't know why the seal company chose this place for an interview, as long as he didn't make a mistake.

At this moment, there were many people waiting outside the glass room, including men with exaggerated long green mane hair and long green fingers, men with exaggerated gestures and twisting and twisting, and tall men wearing tight vests and bulging muscles.

The muscular man saw Song Wenbin running in with a motorcycle suit and a helmet and smiled at him.

Song Wenbin also smiled at him, but then remembered the company's employment needs, and the smile slowly disappeared.

Soon, someone was called into the glass room, and the interview was conducted in the glass room, and the men outside communicated during the interview inside.

"What did my brother do before?" The muscular man asked Song Wenbin in a friendly way.

"Internet beggars." Song Wenbin said.

"Anchor." The muscular man reacted and said generously: "That's also a serious career, how many fans does my brother have?" ”

Song Wenbin thought that his account had been blocked, where to get fans, not to mention this kind of embarrassment, he could only smile and say: "Just started, just started." ”

The muscular man raises an eyebrow.

"What about you? What did you do before? ”

Song Wenbin asked.

"In the Olympiad, the ranking is not high, so I can only rank in the top ten."

Muscular man at the Ver Circuit.

Song Wenbin gasped, "Awesome!" ”

The muscular man smiled and then stopped paying attention to Song Wenbin, and Song Wenbin breathed a sigh of relief.

After listening to the men's discussions for a while, Song Wenbin's heart gradually cooled. These people either have unique skills, or they have served many big names, or they have a lot of buff blessings, compared to them, they are too ordinary, I am afraid that they will not have a chance to be selected.

However, after waiting for a while, the people who had entered the glass room before came out one by one with dejected faces. After the big brother of the Olympiad came out, he was even more annoyed, as if he was angry with something, and reminded Song Wenbin that the interviewer here had a problem with his brain.

Song Wenbin was reminded, and he was worried, so he only put his helmet away, tidied up his clothes, and walked into the glass room.

The interviewer was a sharp middle-aged man, although he had a professional smile on his face, but there was a trace of tiredness in the corners of his eyes, and it looked like he had interviewed a lot of people today.

"Sit." The interviewer said in a friendly manner.

Song Wenbin sat down in an orderly manner.

"Who are you?" HR asked.

"We just communicated, on the boss, Rem husband." Song Wenbin joked.

"Oh~"

HR smiled, then sat up straight and said solemnly, "I'm sorry for letting you come here so quickly, but there are some things that you have to face to understand." You sent me a two-dimensional picture earlier, saying it was your wife. But as far as I know, there are also many two-dimensional people who talk about paper wives, but there are really beautiful women in reality who throw olive branches, and they will not refuse. How can you be sure that you really aren't interested in women? ”

Song Wenbin was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer for a while.

HR added: "I don't think I'm looking bad on the outside, I don't look like a heavy enthusiast immersed in the virtual world, to be honest, this job needs to face all kinds of pressure in reality, we need an adult and healthy man to fill it, but only if we have to prove that he has no interest in women." ”

Song Wenbin thought to himself that this was simply a paradox, no wonder he hadn't recruited a suitable one so far.

After a moment of silence, Song Wenbin said: "The words on the boss are a joke, in fact, I don't have a deep understanding of the second dimension, after all, my previous job was an anchor, or I have more to do with reality....."

Anchor?

HR's eyes sharpened, and he sensitively interrupted Song Wenbin: "The anchor is not interested in women? I'm afraid no one will believe this. ”

"Ahem."

Song Wenbin coughed twice and sighed: "If you want to say that everything else is very easy to prove, there are works, resumes, and work experience, but how can you prove this thing?" I can't show you a castration certificate with a medical report. ”

"Do you have one?"

HR was surprised.

"Of course I didn't!"

Song Wenbin was slightly annoyed, "This is the twenty-first century, there are no physical eunuchs!" ”

HR sighed: "You have a point, this matter is really not easy to prove, alas... Sorry, just.... It's a hard requirement above... I..."

At this moment, the door of the glass room was pushed open, Song Wenbin suddenly felt a pinprick in his back, he immediately turned around, only to find that it was the short-haired girl from before, who was standing at the door in surprise with a coffee cup.

After looking at each other for a second, the expression on the short-haired woman's face changed from surprise to "you kid is finished" happiness.

Song Wenbin exclaimed in his heart.

I saw the short-haired woman walk up to HR, bend down and say: "The white-haired woman's needs have been found, and I will send you, and I am in a hurry to use people to make you faster." ”

"Alright, alright, don't rush!"

HR was also a little annoyed, and he whispered: "Everything else is easy to find, how can you let me find this kind of person!" ”

The short-haired woman glanced at Song Wenbin and whispered to HR: "Although, it is difficult to find, and you can't look for it randomly, you still have to comply with laws and regulations... Some people can't be foolish, such as..."

She said two words in HR's ear, although Song Wenbin couldn't hear the sound, he knew through the shape of his mouth that it was the word "speeding".

When HR showed a professional smile on his face again, Song Wenbin had already stood up and said coldly: "I don't think this job is suitable for me, let's see you again." ”

"Eh, it's not inappropriate, we still have to discuss the specific candidates, you can go back and wait for us to know."

HR said apologetically.

Song Wenbin is a twenty-five-year-old adult, so naturally he will not believe this kind of nonsense. After taking his helmet, he walked to the elevator without looking back, trying to get out of this obscure place quickly.

As luck would have it, as soon as I walked to the elevator door, the elevator door opened. A group of models came to work in the hula lala.

Song Wenbin wanted to wait for the models to leave and get into the elevator.

However, I heard exclaims, "Why are you here!?" ”

The voice was shocked and stunned, yet somewhat familiar.

Song Wenbin felt that he had heard this voice somewhere, and when he looked closely, he found that the faces of the girls in the elevator seemed to be the same.

"You're so daring! Do you want to go live here!? ”

A girl said loudly, pointing at Song Wenbin.

It took Song Wenbin a while to tell the difference, and he was surprised: "You weren't from that night..."

He forgot his name, so he took out his phone to look at it. The phone was knocked out, and the girl said excitedly: "I deleted you a long time ago!" Don't even think about going live here! ”

"Jiajia!"

Song Wenbin finally remembered.

This is exactly the girl I met that night on Jiangnan Road near Yintai a month ago, when he was still an anchor, and he casually accosted a girl on the side of the road in order to do the effect of the show. It's just that I didn't expect to meet her again in S City, which is too coincidental.

"Are you modeling here?" Song Wenbin asked kindly.

"You care about me!" Jiajia was very excited, and said to the sisters around her: "Look! That's him! That's him! He was the man I met in H City that night! ”

"Is it the anti-female anchor who was banned!?"

The girls next to them immediately became indignant.

"It's him!"

Jiajia said with red eyes.

"Good fellows! Actually ran here! ”

The girls were extremely angry and surrounded Song Wenbin on the spot.

Song Wenbin looked at the model girls surrounded by him, couldn't help frowning, and asked, "What are you going to do, don't mess around." ”