Reborn as a scumbag: Mrs. Huo is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 102 Zhai Ye becomes her model

As time passed by, Lin Wanwan's heart clenched tightly.

It’s already number 20 inside.

She is number 38...

If you don't come, it will be too late...

Shen Zhi stood leaning against the wall, the clouds were calm and the wind was gentle.

Although Zhai Ye is not a very good person, he is very reliable in his work.

He will come on time.

There were very few people outside, only security guards walking back and forth.

The overcast sky is a little dark, and the hot and boring weather makes people even more upset.

Lin Wanwan's hands hanging on her waist were covered in a layer of sweat.

Finally, a nanny car slowly drove in.

The car door opened, and a man wearing a leather jacket, sunglasses and a mask got out of the car and walked toward them.

"Little ancestor!"

Walking in front of them, Zhai Ye took off his sunglasses and winked at Shen Zhi.

"Why did you come in person?"

"It'll be a while. Where can I find a model for you? By chance, I'm filming nearby. I'll rush over right after the filming."

Zhai Ye asked: "By the way, why are you looking for a model?"

Shen Zhi briefly explained what happened: "She was participating in the competition, and the model had an accident. She needed to find a model temporarily."

Zhai Ye's eyes fell on Lin Wanwan, glanced at her eyes that were red and swollen from crying, and suddenly smiled: "Little girl, it's you again."

"Last time, I missed a photo of you. This time I will find an opportunity to make up for it."

Lin Wanwan was so excited that she couldn't say a word.

The brain is blank.

The person Shen Zhi recruited turned out to be Zhai Ye...

Is he going to be her model?

"Don't be in a daze. It's the 33rd. If you don't go, you won't be in a hurry."

Shen Zhi shook her phone.

The message from Zhou Ye said that it was already the 33rd.

Lin Wanwan came to her senses, but she was still a little at a loss: "Zhai, senior Zhai Ye, follow me to the backstage first, I..."

Shen Zhi was worried whether Lin Wanwan would bite her tongue.

"You lead the way, and I'll follow." After hearing Zhai Ye's words, Lin Wanwan nodded quickly and walked backstage hand in hand.

As Shen Zhi walked to the audience, she sent a text message to Dong Mojin.

"Adjust the background monitoring to find out who is tampering with the background."

……

Backstage.

The game is almost over.

The designers who had finished the competition gathered together to chat.

As he talked, he talked about Lin Wanwan.

The female designer glanced at the empty seats and felt a little regretful: "It's not easy for a little girl who is only in high school to pass the preliminary rounds and reach the finals. It's just... a pity."

"Who made her offend someone who shouldn't be offended."

Another person said in a lowered voice.

Anyone who is not a fool can see what happened one after another. Someone is deliberately targeting Lin Wanwan.

"36, 37, 38 ready!"

The scene control director hurriedly walked in, looked around, but did not see No. 38, and said anxiously: "Where is No. 38! Where is the person!"

"Ah, her model was injured. She ran out half an hour ago and should not participate in the competition."

Someone said with schadenfreude.

The director didn't say anything. There were always a few people having accidents in every competition. He was used to it.

"Then No. 39 is going to get ready and line up in a row. After this batch is over, they will go on -"

"Director! I'm here!"

The girl's voice was a little rushed and slightly breathy.

She ran in anxiously, covered in sweat.

Everyone was a little surprised, they didn't expect that she would come again.

Xu Jiangyou couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

The director asked: "Where is your model?"

"he--"

"I'm here."

Zhai Ye strode backstage.

(End of this chapter)