C104 If You Follow Me I'll Guarantee That You'll Become a Third-rate Model
Wanwan shook her head and immediately denied her terrifying idea.
Instead of saying that Fu Sihan was doing this for her, it would be more accurate to say that he was trying to stimulate Gu Linchuan to be more convincing. From the experience of the Fu Family's Old Residence, it could be seen that Fu Sihan really didn't like Gu Linchuan, his nephew.
The celebration banquet was held at the Galaxy Hotel.
"Congratulations to our autumn exhibition for coming to a perfect end!"
"Cheers!"
In the huge northern hall of the hotel, toasts were exchanged and laughter was heard.
Some people just wanted to have a meal and go through the motions, such as Yan Wanwan. But most people wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to expand their network of contacts.
Before the dinner ended, a few models were sitting on the legs of the boss. The middle-aged men with big bellies reached out their greasy hands to touch the legs of the models. They did not hide their feelings at all.
Wanwan only treated these scenes as spectators and was not surprised. In any case, they were willing to take it or take it. As long as they did not have any ideas about her, it would be fine.
"Beauty, are you the woman beside Director Shang?" An old boss Mediterranean Sea held a bottle of wine and went to Yan Wanwan's side.
Wanwan's face darkened, and she quietly moved a little out of the chair, "No."
Boss Mediterranean Sea immediately smiled, "That's good! How about you follow me? I promise to package you up to Third-tier female model!"
Mediterranean Sea took the opportunity to extend his hand towards Yan Wanwan. Wanwan quickly stood up and dodged.
"Thank you for your good intentions, sir. My goal is to become an international model. Your conditions do not seem to tempt me."
"You are an unknown wild model? What kind of dream is this? "Mediterranean Sea's smile instantly collapsed." Let me tell you, don't give me face and be shameless! "
Mediterranean Sea's voice was not soft, and many people around him looked over.
But just looking over, no one had the intention of coming forward to help.
It would have been fine if no one saw it, but now everyone saw it. Boss Mediterranean Sea felt that if he did not take care of this woman, where would he put his face?
Hence, he grabbed Yan Wanwan's wrist and planned to forcefully kiss her on the spot.
"Let me tell you, I have to obey even if you don't obey today! What right does a woman with no background have to be arrogant!"
The other models all looked like they were watching a good show. Many people were jealous of Yan Wanwan. Now that Yan Wanwan was bullied, they could only feel happy in their hearts.
As a person who had no background or power to enter this circle, how many people had not been "bullied" before?
People always wanted to have "the same kind."
"Who said I don't have a backer?" Just as Mediterranean Sea's big and fat face was about to come closer, Wanwan suddenly spoke.
Her tone was filled with pride and despotic. When Qi-er heard it, it indeed sounded like a relationship between some big shot.
Actually, Wanwan was very anxious in her heart.
Mediterranean Sea froze for a moment. "Stop pretending! You already said that you are not the woman of the man beside Director Shang!"
"What's so noble about it? No one is laughing at you!" A female model sitting on a middle-aged man with a big belly said disdainfully, "When you were tricked by Yan Mengrou today, you did not see Director Shang speak up for you!"
Wanwan ignored her and pretended to be calm as she took out her phone and said with a serious expression, "Sir, if you don't let go, I will call Director Shang immediately."
"You call!"
When Mediterranean Sea heard the female model's words, his lewd smile became even more unrestrained. He revealed his yellow teeth, which were smoking, and said, "If you can't get through, see if I won't kill you today!"
Wanwan's heart rate sped up and her back was covered in a layer of cold sweat. She did not have Shang Junchi's contact information at all!
She did not have many contacts on her phone. There were only a few male students in university and they were not familiar with each other. The only one who could help was... Fu Sihan.
"Call me!" Mediterranean Sea could tell that she was nervous. He was even more sure that she was lying to him. He reached out to touch Yan Wanwan's face.
Wanwan tilted her head to avoid it and at the same time, her finger pressed the dial button on Fu Sihan's number without hesitation.
"Doo Doo Doo..."
No one knew when it had quietened down. The mechanical beeping sound in the earpiece made Mediterranean Sea laugh so hard that the flesh on his face trembled.
Wanwan clenched her fists and kept praying for Fu Sihan to answer the phone.
"I'm going to spoil you well, but you won't do it. This time, you are going to serve me well, and you won't get any resources!"
Before Mediterranean Sea finished speaking, he pressed Yan Wanwan on the table behind him. He grabbed Yan Wanwan's delicate chin and kissed her.
Wanwan's lower back pressed against the edge of the table and wanted to struggle, but the natural difference in strength between men and women was too great. She could not move at all.
Her elbow was forced to push against the table, and she poured out a glass of wine. The crystal red wine poured out and wet Yan Wanwan's hand.
The goblet fell to the ground with a bang, but it ignited the passion of these people even more.
The surrounding people were all watching the show. Some men even picked up their phones to record the video.
Disgusting and chilliness seeped out from Wanwan's bones.
Fu Sihan, you should answer the phone!
"Hello."
Just as Mediterranean Sea's fat face was right in front of him, a deep voice that sounded like a cellist could be heard from the earpiece. However, the tone of the voice made one feel a natural sense of nobility and coldness.
Mediterranean Sea was close and could clearly hear the male voice in the earpiece. He was instantly stunned.
"Is it Director Shang? I am Yan Wanwan!" Wanwan eagerly opened her mouth and said, "I want to leave the celebration banquet in advance, is that okay?"
Wanwan held her breath, afraid that Fu Sihan would say that he was not Shang Junchi.
In the red and green lights, Fu Sihan narrowed his eyes and walked out of the noisy private room.
"Where are you?"
Wanwan did not know why he said that. Fortunately, he did not say that he was not Shang Junchi. He immediately gave her his address and the room number in detail.
"Beauty, don't think you can just call a man. I have seen this kind of trick many times! This isn't Director Shang's voice at all! " Mediterranean Sea reacted," Furthermore, even if you are a son of a b * tch, you have never heard of Director Shang giving his private number to any woman! "
Mediterranean Sea threw Yan Wanwan's phone to the side without any hesitation. He snorted twice and was about to attack Yan Wanwan.
"Bang!" There was a sound.
The door of the room was kicked open from the outside.
"Shang, Director Shang!"
Someone exclaimed.
Before Mediterranean Sea could even turn his head to look, he was sent flying with a kick. He was lying on the ground like a fat pig, unable to get up.0
Wanwan did not know how Fu Sihan managed to get her into his arms in the blink of an eye, and also sent Mediterranean Sea, who seemed to weigh two hundred kilograms, flying.
"Who the f * ck..." Mediterranean Sea looked like he was scolding someone. When he saw Fu Sihan's gloomy face, his whole body trembled.
Next to him was Shang Junchi, who had a cold smile on his face.
"Shang, Director Shang..." Mediterranean Sea didn't know how to address Fu Sihan.
Today, the staff who participated in the exhibition held a celebration banquet here. Shang Junchi, the second generation in the circle, and the young judges were also having a gathering in the VIP box next door. They called Fu Sihan along as well.
Unexpectedly, Fu Sihan suddenly received a call from Yan Wanwan while he was playing.
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