Sister Xue added, "I don't know if he's getting old or something. I remember someone saying that he would be favored if he stayed in there for a long time. Oh, my Qin Guan has been in there for four minutes. Why hasn't he come out yet?"
Ouyang Qiang was flattered that Sister Xue had taken the initiative to talk to him. He had been kneeling beside her like a pug, which made Ouyang Fen's nose twitch in anger.
Qin Guan is really a troublemaker. I've been in there for three minutes, but he's been in there for four. Maybe he's taken a dump in there and hasn't found the toilet paper yet.
As Ouyang Fen was speculating maliciously, Qin Guan pushed the door open and came out. F * ck! What a blow!
Sister Xue moved the sofa happily. "How are you feeling?" she asked with concern.
Qin Guan shrugged coldly and sat down on the sofa. "We'll know the result soon. It's not you, Ouyang Fen. Ha ha ha ha!"
They were listening to Qin Guan's narration in silence. Suddenly, his demeanor changed from that of a calm and composed young master to that of a clown.
While the four of them were chatting and laughing (at least in the eyes of others, as for what Ouyang Fen was thinking, we can ignore it), the assistant walked out and said in a very emotional tone, "Thank you again for your support of SS Group. I will now announce the results of this interview."
"Next, we will read out the names of the models we need for this T show. Please wait for a moment after you hear the names. We will give you a description of the show. As for those who don't pass, I hope we can work together again in the future."
"I'll start the list: XXX, XX, XXX, X Ouyang Fen, XXXX Qin Guan. That's the list of the models who passed. Thank you for your support. "
Suddenly, the hall began to move. What else could they do? Those who should leave left, and those who should stay stayed. More than half of the people in the hall left in an instant.
The assistant handed out the notices one by one. Sister Xue and Qin Guan read them. The first fitting time was on Wednesday, the last debugging before the show. The official press conference was on Saturday.
Qin Guan was going to wear a suit collection of the SS Group, which was the finale of the show.
A suit show needed 28 models, and only seven or eight of them had passed the interview. SS Group might have already found more than 20 models. It seemed that the host of the show was still in suspense.
Sister Xue and Qin Guan got the notice and drove back. Why? Qin Guan was hungry. He hadn't eaten anything since 11 pm. It was almost afternoon, but he hadn't had a bite yet.
By the time Qin Guan returned to his dormitory and wolfed down his late lunch, Huang Jiajia and Mou Xiaoliu had become good friends.
During the lunch, the two girls got closer to each other. Qin Guan and Qin Guan had a common interest, so they got to know each other better.
Huang Jiajia thought that Mou was a silly girl, so she had to protect her. Mou thought that Huang Jiajia was pretentious, so she had to keep an eye on her. Hand in hand, they got together. She became a legend among Qin Guan's followers.
When they got familiar with each other, Huang Jiajia heard that Mou had a part-time job in the evening. She was very interested in it. Mou's part-time job was to her liking.
As a girl who hadn't been to a nightclub for a long time, Huang Jiajia was very curious. How did the boy find such a part-time job?
Mou didn't understand. She just thought that the job was expensive. As for the beer promotion, she didn't know what it was, but the job was to advertise at school. Anyway, it shouldn't be a problem.
At 20: 00 at night, the prosperous bar street of Sanlitun was shining with intoxicating neon lights. It was the prelude to another unbridled night.
Sanlitun was an intoxicating feast for urbanites who wanted to relieve stress, young men and women who wanted to spend their youth, and people who were looking for excitement.
Eight o 'clock was equivalent to the early morning of the night here. The bars of the bars had just been dismantled by the waiters, and the singers hadn't appeared yet. Perhaps they were curled up in their little nests with sleepy eyes. However, the lights that were turning on one by one meant that the madness was about to begin.
Mou was also crazy. She had never seen or worn such a short skirt before. When she found the meeting place and met the leader of the public relations team, she was shocked by the clothes of the other part-time girls.
Before Mou Xiaoliu could come back to her senses, the same clothes had been stuffed into her hands. The leader urged impatiently, "The bar will be crowded soon. Why don't you go to the toilet and change your clothes?"
Mou nodded mechanically and went to the toilet in a daze. Huang Jiajia was laughing behind her. How did Huang Jiajia get here? She just took Mou home and made up a story with her mother. Then, she followed them here.
Since Huang Jiajia heard that Mou was going to work, she wanted to see what kind of job Mou was going to do. How could a stupid bear understand the twists and turns here? I have to keep a close eye on this old nightclub. (Dear, you haven't been there many times, have you?)
When Mou Xiaoliu changed her clothes and walked out, Huang Jiajia's eyes became round and round. Her fox eyes became round and round like grapes. So big! She must be D +!
The green and yellow beer girl outfit wrapped around Mou Xiaoliu's body. Because of Xiong Wei's upper body, the outfit looked tight. The super short skirt was pushed up by Mou Xiaoliu's butt, and the lotus leaf drooping edge swayed as she walked.
Huang Jiajia wrinkled her nose and looked down at her poor A +. She looked at Mou from head to toe with jealousy.
"I didn't expect you to be so well-endowed! Then why do you always wear baggy clothes? "
"It's a waste not to show off such a good figure!"
Mou Xiaoliu tugged at her tight shirt uncomfortably and muttered, "How can this kind of clothes be worn by humans? Why do you dress like this when you sell beer? "
Huang Jiajia was distracted by the question. She answered subconsciously, "Maybe it's for sales? After all, the people who buy beer are all men. "
"Of course. I think women will also buy your beer," Huang Jiajia said as she stretched out her hand unconsciously.
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