Chapter 345

At this time, Huan Jing was having a meeting in the conference room.

The room was silent, waiting for his last order.

But after waiting for a long time, I still don't see the person sitting on the main seat talking. It seems that he is thinking and infatuated.

The people sitting down were getting a little impatient.

Someone gently poked the people around him: "ah, I say, when will this meeting end?"

"I don't know. Isn't this waiting for the final decision of general manager Huan? But Huan always doesn't agree. We can only sit here I don't know when it will be

"I'm a little bit hungry. This meeting has been held from 9 am to 11 am It's too... "

The following people are murmuring. Huan Jing just turns his pen and looks at the document in front of him. He doesn't know what he is thinking.

Until, suddenly there was a sound outside to attract his attention.

He turned his head and looked out. From his vision, he could see a live broadcast on the huge electronic LED screen downstairs.

This live broadcast is the live broadcast of a modeling competition not far away at the moment. All the players on it pass by in the camera, but only one of them has a slight frown.

The assistant beside didn't know what Huan Jing was thinking at the moment, so he leaned over to open his mouth.

"Young master, if you think it's too noisy over there, I'll ask them to move to another place and not interfere with our work."

Huan Jing shook his head slightly.

He didn't mean that. He just felt One of the faces seemed familiar.

"Do I think too much?" He frowned slightly, as if puzzled.

At this time, the people in the plenary room suddenly felt refreshed and heard Huan Jing speak slightly.

"That's the end of the meeting. It's dissolved."

The crowd sprang up like a sigh of relief and immediately rushed out.

Huan Jing had already stood up and walked to the French window, staring at the face on the big screen silently with his hands behind his back.

The assistant stood by his side and explained carefully.

"I heard that it seems to be a modeling competition with a strong lineup. Many female colleagues in the company have paid attention to it. Most of the participants in this competition are newcomers."

After standing for a moment, Huan Jing suddenly pointed to one of the players above and asked, "do you think he's with someone It's kind of like that? "

"Like?"

The assistant didn't quite understand, "like who? I don't seem to see it at all

Huan Jing did not answer, suddenly turned back to his office, the pace of fast, followed by the assistant almost did not keep up.

"Young master Young master

Assistant chasing Huan Jing, panting to the office, saw Huan Jing picked up a phone on the table, dial a number.

After connecting, the maid over there was terrified: "what's the matter, young master?"

Huan Jing pauses.

When the words came to his lips, he suddenly felt that it was absurd to ask this question.

But without asking, he had some doubts.

He has always been a person who needs to completely solve his doubts.

"Is miss at home?" He spoke.

"Yes, miss." The maid takes it easy. The young master seldom calls home, especially during the working hours of the company. However, this question is to say hello to the young lady, so everything seems a little natural.

"Wait a moment, young master. I'll call the young lady to answer the phone right away."

"Well."

The maid immediately went up the stairs and stood at the door of Tang Meirui's room. She saw that she had pasted a doorplate on the door.

"Don't disturb me while I'm sleeping."

She knew that she didn't like to be disturbed when she was sleeping, so she had to open the door carefully and had a look through the crack of the door. When she saw that the quilt was high inside and the young lady was sleeping with her back to her, she finally put down a snack and folded it back into the hall.

"Young master, miss is asleep. I think she is sleeping soundly. Are you worried? Would you like to wake her up now? "

She is sleeping.

Huan Jing's eyelashes trembled, and the expression on his face became gentle.

He remembered that when the girl was asleep, the flesh on her face piled up on the pillow. Suddenly, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Forget it." He said, "let her sleep well."

"Good."

The maid hung up the phone and thought: the young master is becoming more and more gentle now.

Huan Jing put down the phone, eyes still through the French window to the outside big screen.

In the end, instead of continuing to explore, he just turned and left, and went back to the conference room to deal with what was left.

At the moment, Tang ruorei, who is at the scene of the competition, doesn't know at all. She played a little caution when she went out. Now she has saved her life.When she left, she didn't let the maid notice that she had left, and covered the quilt with pillows and some dolls in her room, creating the illusion that she was sleeping.

There are also good things on the doorplate. Generally, they won't come in. In special cases, even if they come in, they won't wake her who is sleeping in bed.

Originally, this was just a small technique for backup, but she didn't expect that the crucial moment gave her such a big help, which made Huan Jing dispel all doubts about her when he first met her.

The game is still going on.

Group seven

Group eight

Group Nine

A group of a group then go on, slowly to later, only a few Tang.

"Ah, you see, the little brother Ye Cheng is going to play!"

"Mm-hmm, I also saw that I have been paying attention to him for a long time..."

Several little girls were very excited and began to discuss.

It's Tang Furui's turn to play. She looks at the people around her. She seems to be a professional stylist and has been in the circle for many years.

As soon as the other party came up, he said to her with scornful eyes: "Hello, my name is a Cheng. I've been a stylist for three years. I'm afraid I'll win this promotion."

"Oh Oh

Tang just scratched his head. He didn't know what to say.

It's not a big match. You can beat each other psychologically by talking about the Manifesto. She just wanted to keep a low profile.

did not expect that she had not had time to make any mistakes. Instead, A Cheng, who claimed to be "a professional stylist with three years of work experience", made a mistake first, then hit the wrong eye shadow, then scrambled and knocked over the makeup remover. When the last time came, he did not finish it, but he quarrelled with the model halfway. Blame people for being unprofessional. The model was patient until the end, when the bell rang, people were too lazy to wait for a second, and then walked away, giving each other a scornful figure.

This a Cheng is certainly unable to pass the customs, even the audience voted for him are very few.

Before Tang came, she was worried that she would meet a professional and powerful opponent. Instead, she met a man who was making trouble here.

She just drew the makeup she had prepared in advance step by step. She felt that the audience had already voted for her before she had time to render more and give full play to her strength.

(of course, she didn't know that many of them were popular tickets of little girls)

in this way, she stepped down with a complicated mentality.

Ye Junzhe rushed to praise her backstage.

"Your performance just now is really remarkable. When the final product came out, even I felt a little surprised, which was beyond my expectation."

Tang's response to this was general.

"Originally, I was going to fight hard. Now, how can I feel that I have won without exerting all my strength? Isn't it too easy to feel like you can make it? I spent the whole night in vain thinking about this make-up. "

She was obviously a little angry, but ye Junzhe was amused.

"No, I noticed your performance. It wasn't because your opponent wasn't strong enough that you were promoted. It was because you were outstanding enough that you were promoted. I compared your performance with previous groups of players. It was above average. During this period of time, your progress is very fast, and you have gone up before you know it. "

Ye Junzhe thought about it and added.

"But don't be too proud. You know, there is another Yao chucheng. As far as I know, she is a very strong opponent. Even if you get to this round, you will inevitably meet her in the final."

Tang shaorui nodded.

She wrote down what ye Junzhe said.

The last group is the duel between Han Qianyue and Yao chucheng. This is almost a duel between rookies and experts. For experts, the result is clear at a glance.

"Different make-up is drawn by different people. After different treatments, it often changes a lot. If Han Qianyue takes out the prepared answer at this time and makes a slight change, the odds are still very high. I have great confidence in your work." Ye Junzhe said.

Tang did not make a sound, looking at the stage.

Only to see Han Qianyue on the stage has been completely scared silly, the host invited several times, she came out slowly. This Counsellor's appearance is completely opposite to the arrogant performance of the previous stage.

"This group's competition, countdown 10 minutes, start!" The host announced.

At the beginning of Yao's founding, he began to get busy.

Ye Junzhe: "although she's very strong, she doesn't despise anyone. It's not only a kind of education, but also a part of her competitive strength. It's hard for such a person to find a flaw."Tang Meirui nodded, it seems that she is not a simple opponent.

Just ten minutes after the countdown, Tang Furui almost watched Yao chucheng display his amazing strength. He was quick and accurate. He almost finished his make-up in the first eight minutes. In the end, he had two minutes left to fine tune and highlight.

This is rare among the previous players.

The focus of the whole ten minutes is on Yao chucheng. As for Han Qianyue

she shrank, dared not to put her hands and feet around the model, and finally cautiously picked up the Eyeliner Pen, according to their feelings painted a......

When the painting was finished, everyone laughed at it.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, what is this?"

"Wow, hahaha, this strength can enter the second round? Foot pads, right? I'm going to turn the model into a pig

, "look at this eye liner. It's almost flying out of the sky..."

Han Qianyue's parents, who had been waiting for the live broadcast in front of the TV, also turned pale at this time.

"Well, this girl also vowed to win the championship with me. I don't think she paid for it, did she? Look at your disciplined daughter The man left angrily.

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