141: C141 Yan Wanwan Was in Trouble!

C141 Yan Wanwan Was in Trouble!

"I just saw that Yan Wanwan was sent back by a car. It seems to be... Rolls-Royce." One of the female models by the window suddenly said.

The few of them looked at each other and revealed looks of disdain.

See, it was indeed late at night to look for a sponsor. Three hours, enough time to send a few rounds!

Zhang Wenji looked in the direction of Yan Wanwan's room and was deep in thought. A dark light flashed through her eyes.

Wanwan placed her hand under the tap and washed it.

Her palm was grinded until it was red and there was even some skin on the tiger's mouth.

As she washed it, she scolded, "Fu Sihan is a bastard! Fu Sihan is a bastard with thick skin!"

She said that she had applied for three hours of leave, but that bastard actually gave her three hours of time to get out of the car.

Wanwan sighed. She could clearly feel the change in Fu Sihan's attitude towards her. She did not know if it was good or bad.

This person was too dangerous and unpredictable.

Deep in the night.

Fu Sihan slept alone on the large bed of Oversezord, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

He had nothing to hug in his arms, so he couldn't sleep.

Hugging a pillow was not as fragrant as Yan Wanwan's, nor was it as soft as Yan Wanwan's.

He shouldn't have let her go back!

No, he should not have allowed her to participate in that damn competition and lower the quality of his life!

Compared to the day before, the training the next day was very relaxing.

The organizing committee invited an international model to guide everyone in the morning. In the afternoon, it was a rather famous director, but the content of the lecture was very perfunctory. It was not as good as Wanwan's teaching in Sen International University.

On the third day of the first round of competition, the organizers announced the ten models who had been nominated for the competition. The two of them were decided, and Yan Wanwan was one of them.

After this round of competition ended, Wanwan rushed back to First-class Garden to vote for Fu Sihan.

Third Young Master Fu, who had eaten western food for two days, was in a very bad mood. When Wanwan went back, she made a large table of Chinese food for Fu Sihan.

On the other side, Shang Junchi called Fu Sihan.

"Third Elder Brother, it's bad. Sister-in-law is in trouble! Hurry up and go on Weibo!"

Fu Sihan's hand, which was flipping through the proposal book, paused for a moment. Then, he followed Shang Junchi's instructions and went on Weibo.

He almost did not use this kind of social platform that could kill time. However, he was born with strong innate abilities, so he was not unfamiliar with it.

His fingers slid across the touchscreen, and after a quick glance, his cold eyes gradually became cold.

"Boss, there's still half an hour left before eating with CEO Wang. Are you going ahead of time?" Chiang Yan saw Fu Sihan walk out of the CEO's office.

"I pushed it." Fu Sihan pulled his tie and walked towards the VIP elevator as he spoke, "Prepare the car and return to First-class Garden."

"Yes."

Chiang Yan felt that the boss's attitude... was like he was going to fight.

Could it be that Madam had made the boss unhappy?0

This time, the attention of Top Road was much higher than the previous years.

The main reason was because Zhang Wenji, a famous black-and-red model, and Yan Mengrou, who had a topic to talk about, joined. Many people went to watch the competition for Zhang Wenji and Yan Mengrou, but they unexpectedly paid attention to Yan Wanwan.

[Number 16 is Yan Wanwan? The Hummer Fairy from the Autumn Car Exhibition?!]

[Who can tell me how Yan Wanwan dressed up her sheep herding clothes to look cool and aggressive?] Miss, are you single? Do you accept girls? How do you feel about me?

[One minute, I want all the information on Miss! ]

Wanwan's uniform was originally difficult to show. If she performed poorly, she would destroy everything. If she performed well, she would reach the sky in a single bound.

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