62: C62 Mo Final Exam?

C62 Mo Final Exam?

Shang Junchi instantly found it hard to breathe. No wonder he had always felt that something was wrong with Third Elder Brother the moment he entered the venue. He thought that Third Elder Brother was afraid that he could not control the physical reaction of his body, which was why he had a taut face.

He let Third Elder Brother's wife wear a bra and walk around in front of other men. He was simply courting death!

Was there still time for him to give the order to change the clothes for the interview?

Obviously, it was too late.

On the stage.

Yan Mengrou and Gu Nian successfully occupied the front of the car and the left door. The remaining two models slowly walked over and stood at the back of the car and the right door.

Yan Wanwan walked out of the dark.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Wanwan who was alone outside.

Her skin was very white. Her legs were long and straight.

Fu Sihan's pupils shrank. His fingers, which had been tapping on the wooden handrails rhythmically, suddenly stopped.

He really wanted to cover her body with a blanket.

He shouldn't have let others look at her!

"Third Elder Brother, why don't. . . " Shang Junchi swallowed his saliva. He seemed to have said before that he wanted to flirt with Yan Wanwan, and even urged Third Elder Brother to go out and flirt with girls!

Before Shang Junchi finished speaking, there was a sudden sound on the stage.

"Oh my God!"

The two buckets of water that were placed beside the sports car suddenly exploded and splashed onto the models around the sports car.

Yan Mengrou's entire body was drenched and she was in a sorry state.

Wanwan was so scared that she took a step back. If she had not been blocked by those four people behind her, she would have also been drenched now.

"What's going on?" Gu Nian's legs were wet and she looked disgusted. "Is the water not clean? So disgusting!"

"What's going on?" The judges were confused. "Where's the person in charge of the rear court?"

Yan Mengrou's hair was dripping and the corner of her mouth twitched. She held back her temper and looked at the judge in the middle with a stiff smile. "Mr. Judge, how can we interview in this manner?"

With such an unexpected event happening at the interview site, the judge, Shen Jie, frowned. He was just about to ask the person in charge of the backstage about the situation when he suddenly received a message from Director Shang: This group of people needs to change their clothes immediately!

"It's fine, bring the five of them to change their clothes!" Shen Jie was puzzled by this, but he immediately instructed his subordinates.

Fu Sihan put away his gun expressionlessly.

Just now, he was the one who broke two buckets of water with one shot.

The surrounding air pressure was too low, so Shang Junchi did not dare to speak. He asked Shao Zian through the phone, Why didn't you tell me earlier?

Shao Zian: I just found out yesterday. I was too busy and forgot to tell you. Your movements were flirtatious and quick. You blame me?

The staff brought Yan Wanwan and the rest to the changing room and gave them five sets of basic black dresses. These clothes showed their figures but were not considered sexy.

"Why are we changing into this kind of clothes? This isn't fair! Visually, we will lose to the other groups!" A model grumbled unhappily.

"Miss, this is the arrangement from the higher-ups. If you're not satisfied, you can leave. " The staff member said.

The little model pursed her lips. She stopped talking.0

Wanwan let out a sigh of relief after changing into normal clothes. She did not expect that she would benefit from misfortune.

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